Volume 1 The Gamer in Portugal Chapter 181 Zhang Qiang's Biography

After watching the video, Joseph couldn't calm down for a long time.

Simon King's vigor and self-confidence, as well as his eyes that shone with the light of idealism, evoked memories of Joseph's past.

After a long time, he picked up the photo of his deceased wife on the desk and sighed softly: "Fence Lap should be in love with him, I saw her eyes when she was a child in the video. Tell me, should I give him a chance?"

Moments later, he clutched the picture to his chest and called Henry again.

"You go back and tell him that he can not lose this game, but as a matter of sincerity, he can't personally direct this game."

"Besides, you just leave him there for me, and give me a good look at him."

"By the way, you are not allowed to help him anymore, although I know that you are for Fence, but you must know that if Fencera marries the wrong person, it will suffer for the rest of her life!"

After listening to Joseph's words, Henry's hanging heart finally let go.

He is very happy for Fencera now, after all, as a best friend, as a "woman" who is not a woman, Henry really wants Fencera to be happy.

So he quickly made a promise to Joseph, swearing that he would observe Simon King objectively.

Back in the office, Simon King was sulking with his head in his hands.

As an instigator in this regard, he felt that he was too impulsive.

Henry patted him on the shoulder from behind with a blank face, and said, "Is it worth it?"

"What?" Simon King asked.

"Is it really more important than a fence pull?"

"Alas......" Simon King turned around and sighed, "Actually, I regret it a little, but if I had to choose again, I would still do it."

"Do you want to know what Joseph told me?"

"What else could it be, he must be angry."

Speaking of this, Simon King suddenly said, "By the way, Henry, thank you for helping me. But I want to know, why are you helping me?"

"Help? You may be a little mistaken, sir. I'm not helping you, I'm helping the fence."

"Just because you're classmates?" Simon King couldn't believe it.

"And because we're best friends."

Henry smiled, his handsome face blooming like a rose, but he looked at Simon King a little disgusted.

"Well, Joseph wants me to tell you that you can't command the next game. Of course, you can not accept it, but I suggest you agree, after all, he is an elder, and he needs a step."

"Huh? Are you saying he didn't let you continue to be bad? Belch...... No, I didn't mean that."

"Hehe, okay, let's go."

Seeing that the other party turned to leave, Simon King hurriedly chased after him and said, "Does he agree that I will be with Fence?"

"Look at your performance, okay, I'm going to find Fencera, goodbye."

……

Portugal has two top-flight cups, the League Cup and the Nations Cup.

Since the winner of the Nations Cup can get a ticket to the Europa League, more mid-to-lower clubs tend to go all out in the Nations Cup than the chicken waki, so as to win the chance of qualifying for Europe.

Because of this, at the press conference on Wednesday, the first question that reporters asked Zhang Qiang was about the team's plan.

"May I ask the acting coach Mr. Zhang Qiang, does Simon King publicly say that he will not command this match, does this mean that Vichena is ready to give up the cup?"

Zhang Qiang looked at the person who asked the question, but he was very unhappy.

Because after the news came out that Simon King was not in command of the game, at today's press conference, a well-known media was not present.

"Hey? Mr. Zhang Qiang? Can you answer my question?"

Zhang Qiang came back to his senses, coughed and said, "It's impossible to give up the cup, at least we must win this one."

Seeing that he had something to say, the reporter asked, "Why do you say that this one must be won? What is the story?

Is it?"

"Yes, that's great!"

Speaking of which, Zhang Qiang looked at the Villafrancaines coach's bench at the other end.

The two teams interviewed at the same time, a tradition that only exists in the Portuguese Cup.

So after Zhang Qiang saw the bald guy in the opponent's coach's seat, the expression on his face suddenly became a little hideous.

"Let me tell you a story, do you want to know how Villafrancaquins was promoted to the Super League?"

As soon as he heard this, the bald man's face immediately changed.

Without waiting for Zhang Qiang to continue, he directly grabbed the microphone in front of him and said loudly, "Zhang Qiang, what do you want to do?"

"What for?"

Zhang Qiang sneered: "A year ago, Villafrancaquins tricked me into signing a technical coach contract by despicable means, but after I handed over all my set-piece tactics to this bald gentleman, they told me that there was a problem with my visa, so the contract could not be validated."

The bald head shouted, "You are talking nonsense! There is no such thing!"

Zhang Qiang ignored him and continued: "I obtained a residence permit in Spain and Portugal five years ago, so I have no problem with my visa, and the reason why they want to do this is because I am from the Celestial Empire, and secondly, because this bald gentleman wants to take all my tactics for himself."

Speaking of this, Zhang Qiang turned his head, stared at the bald eyes and said, "Govea, I'm not wrong, right?"

"You're talking nonsense! I'm going to sue you!"

"Sue me? Okay, everybody, listen to it!"

With that, Zhang Qiang took out a voice recorder.

As soon as he saw this thing, the bald head called Govea was anxious.

Like a crazy bull, he jumped over the interview table in front of him, rushed over and grabbed Zhang Qiang's hand.

Zhang Qiang quickly pressed the play button while stepping back.

After a "buzz", a conversation between Govea and another person was heard in the live stereo.

"Is the Celestial Empire gone?"

"Gone! I said Govea, are you sure he doesn't have a backup of his set-piece book?"

"I'm sure! That's what he told me when he got drunk."

"That's great, with this playbook, you can't even think of being famous in the future!"

"Hehe, don't worry, when I become popular, I will find a club with a lot of money, and you will still be my assistant coach at that time."

The content of the recording is short, but it already says it all.

Govea yelled in disbelief, "Is this for you? Didn't he say there was no backup?"

Zhang Qiang sneered, "Govea, do you really think Duoduo is your dog? I'll tell you the truth, he thought you'd kick him out because you wouldn't let people share your so-called master tactician!"

"I'm going to fire him!" Govea was already emotionally out of control.

"Fire him? Do you think he still needs to live on you? He's flown to England on Tuesday and is now paid more than you! You stupid x!"

For a moment, all the cameras and video cameras were crowded in front of Govea.

Zhang Qiang turned to leave, and his voice went from near to far: "Govea, although I have no evidence to report you to the Football Association, but you listen to me, I will make you pay for this cup match!"