On Thursday afternoon, the Vizela Stadium was packed.

This game, which originally sold only 1,400 tickets, set a record for the highest cup box office in team history under the influence of Zhang Qiang's press conference.

In the stands, Simon King, Fence La, and Henry sat in a row.

And beside them, fan groups have raised giant banners in support of Zhang Qiang.

There was a large line written neatly on it: "Kill the bald head who stole tactics!"

Seeing this scene, Fencera complained to Simon King slightly, "Look, it's all your fault, they weren't like this before."

Simon King couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only smile silently.

Henry didn't know what had happened, so he inquired.

Seeing that his best friend was interested, Fence Raton felt that his face was bright, and after adding fuel and vinegar to the narrative, Henry wrote a text in his heart: "This person can do anything to win."

A short time later, the game began.

In the fourth minute, Moreira played a brilliant combination with his team-mate near the halfway line and was given an unguarded pass. Unfortunately, Villafrancinnes committed a direct foul and the game was interrupted.

In the ninth minute, it was Moreira who had another chance, and he was 30 meters from the penalty area and distributed the ball to the opponent's right baseline.

In desperation, Villafrancaquins committed another foul and the game was interrupted again.

In the seventeenth minute, captain Marco Paul cut off the opponent's counterattack ball in the middle, and when it was about to form a "counterattack against the opponent", Villafrancaquins fouled again, and also caused Marco Paul to be injured.

In the face of Villafrancians' foul tactics, acting coach Zhang Qiang was at a loss.

In desperation, he could only call Simon King in the stands.

"Kim, help me!"

"Zhang, aren't you all ready before the game? What do you want me to help with?"

"You can also see that the opponent keeps fouling, and we can't form a smooth attack at all!"

"So what can I do?"

Seeing that Simon King was obviously playing tricks on Zhang Qiang, Fen Lila angrily pinched his waist and whispered, "Don't you bully Zhang Qiang, don't you know how important this ball is to him?"

Seeing that the beauty spoke, Simon King stopped teasing him and said directly: "Zhang, you pay attention to the opponent's right back, that person is slow, you can ask Samiyato to go and pass him one-on-one."

"Right-back? But our tactics don't allow players to dribble at will?!"

"You're stupid, you have to use it flexibly! By the way, remember to arrange for Cassano to take the lead at the same time."

"Okay, I see."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Qiang wrote two notes and asked them to hand them to Samiato and Kasciano respectively.

Six minutes later, Samiyato launched an attack on the right side of the opposition.

With the ability of two-speed 13 and dribbling 13, he crushed the opponent's full-back, who was only 11 in defensive position, marking, tackle and speed, and passed the ball into the penalty area before the opponent fouled.

"Bang!"

The veteran Cassiano squeezed his body past the opposing player and kicked the ball into the goal with his left foot.

One to zero.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Qiang called Simon King again in addition to being excited.

"Kim, you're so godly, it's incredible."

"What's this...... I think you're a fan of the authorities, and if I were directing the game, I guess you would have found out the problem yourself."

Zhang Qiang thought about it, and hung up the phone with a smile.

And this scene has been completely seen by Henry, so he wrote a paragraph in his heart: "Simon King, as a coach, is indeed very capable. It took him less than 50 words to get the first goal from Vischner, who couldn't open the game."

Seven minutes later, Samiato came back to the circle, but this time the opponent was on guard, and their right midfielder chose to foul directly, and did not give the opponent a chance to dribble at all.

After another four minutes, Vichena found space on the right flank, and Rafael Guzo, who came on as a substitute for Marco Paul, found a cross in this area through short through balls and swaps.

But alas, the other party fouled again.

Seeing that the game was back to being interrupted, Simon Kim was worried that Zhang Qiang would do something irreparable because of his anxiety.

So he was in the stands and activated the skill: "System, use the skill "Madness of High Oppression"."

"Ding! A 10% increase in midfield effort and stamina has been activated, and the 10-minute countdown has begun."

With the skill in play, Villafrancainnes has basically lost the ability to play the ball, and after being robbed of possession again and again, they have committed fouls closer and closer to their own penalty area.

Finally, in the 40th minute of the game, Moreira cooperated with the game @ started as a forward Mendes, and got a set-piece opportunity in the right corner of the opponent's penalty area.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Qiang hurriedly rushed to the sidelines.

He called Moreira and said, "Moreira, for my sake, don't shoot directly, let's tactics!"

Moreira is naturally willing to agree, not to mention that he is a very well-behaved player, just to say that he has a good personal relationship with Zhang Qiang, he will definitely find ways to help Zhang Qiang retaliate with set-pieces.

Seeing Morey stretch out three fingers, and seeing that the opponent's man-marking defense was clearly leaning towards the front point, Simon King smiled and said to Henry, "Henry, this goal is going to be scored."

"Huh? How do you know?"

"You just say you believe it or not, right?"

"You want to bet me?"

"Okay, let's bet on dinner today."

"Deal."

As soon as the words ended, Moreira's ball had already been passed.

In the box, third centre-back Fernandes suddenly ran from the back post to the middle, while Cassiano moved from the middle to the back at the same time.

The pair exchanged positions in the box, and the defender of Cassiano was completely blocked by the tall Fernandez.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of a header drifting over the pitch from the opponent's penalty area.

The home fans in the stands were full of emotion, and the on-site commentators were excited.

In the joy of the fans, Zhang Qiang slowly walked to the coach's seat of the away team with a pride of 2-0.

"Govea, you can steal my set-piece tactics, but you can't steal my set-piece ideas, you're doomed to be a loser!"

At this moment, all Zhang Qiang's grievances disappeared with the goal.

Like a proud general, he finally regained his dignity.

Back in the coach's seat, Zhang Qiang cried.

He buried his face deep in his hands, and the sobbing appearance was enough to make the eyes of those who saw it teary.

Unable to bear to see him lose his temper, Simon King immediately called Armando.

"Sir, let Zhang Qiang go back, and the game will be handed over to you."

So, for the third time, Henry wrote a paragraph in his heart: "He loves the coaches around him, and he always calls his assistant coaches sir."