Chapter 37: Is it?

Flying from Jinan to Barcelona, Hu Xuefei transferred from BJ, then took a direct plane to Barcelona, and then flew for another 13 hours before returning to Barcelona.

It's almost early in the morning when we get back to Barcelona, just in time for the start of a night in the city. Hu Xuefei looked out the car window, the lights were bright, the profligate young people, when passing by the bar, he would meet a girl who drank too much and walked drunk on the side of the road.

Hu Xuefei is very disgusted with the non-rigorous lifestyle of young people abroad, which will not only bring a huge burden to the body, but also group up outside, and it is easy to get infected with bad things, just as his mother is worried about.

Hu Xuefei secretly made up his mind that all the players under his command must be self-disciplined, and it is okay to relax appropriately, and to a large extent of connivance, that is, to be irresponsible for themselves and football.

It was already 1 o'clock in the morning when I got home, although there were not many vehicles on the street, but Hu Xuefei's taxi was still walking slowly on the street, and the driver's eldest brother seemed to think that Hu Xuefei was a foreign tourist to Barcelona, so he drove very slowly, and his mouth kept talking. And Hu Xuefei didn't bother to pay attention to him, and let him speak energetically.

Hu Xuefei returned home and struggled to put the things he brought from home in order. There was a stinky sweat when he put things away, and Hu Xuefei hurriedly took a hot bath to remove all the sweat and stains on his body. After washing and wiping up, Hu Xuefei was so tired that she didn't want to move anymore, so she just fell asleep on the soft bed.

The next day, Hu Xuefei called Horion to pick him up, and casually asked Horion to be a free laborer, carrying the family's gifts for the children and club friends to the car.

"My God, what is this?" Horion played with an ancient ceramic that Hu Xuefei's father took from the antique market, which was very novel.

"That's Ma Ta Feiyan, a very famous ceramic in our country, my father bought you a gift, saying that it was to thank you for taking care of me." Hu Xuefei thought for a long time before converting the four Chinese of Ma Ta Feiyan into Spanish, and it took a lot of effort.

Horion read the name of the ceramic in his hand several times, and it was very tongue-twisting, and he was stunned to read it several times but did not remember it.

"Okay, don't look at it, help take down this bag of things, it's all some specialties from my hometown, it's all food, take it back to the club and divide it." Hu Xuefei saw that Horion was still there staring at Ma Ta Feiyan stupidly, and urged Horion to come and help with a look of contempt.

"Oooh, here it is."

The specialties brought by Hu Xuefei were quickly divided up under the distribution of Horion. Except for those who were left for the children, there was nothing left for Hu Xuefei.

The gift, Hu Xuefei also delivered it to them in person. Father knew that Hu Xuefei's Bole and leading boss Alex loved to smoke, and he was not stingy with the price, so he bought a top-of-the-line soft Chinese and gave it to Alex.

Alex is used to smoking cigars, the first time he smoked soft China, there is still some freshness, but in the future, he became obsessed with the soft China in Hu Xuefei's hometown, and often asked people to buy soft China, and these are also later words.

Hu Xuefei ran up and down, and after finally giving out all the prepared gifts, she was tired enough, and returned to the office, slumped on the office chair like a dead dog.

"Smack!"

Hu Xuefei didn't close the door, and Horion tapped twice without waiting for permission in the house, and walked in.

Horion couldn't help laughing as he watched Hu Xue slump on the chair like a dead dog. Hu Xuefei didn't have the strength to complain about Horion's laughter, and looked at Horion forcefully: "What are you doing?" ”

Horion raised the folder in his hand: "This is the information and report of the team's games in the past two months, I will show it to you." Hu Xuefei took the document handed over by Horion, flipped through it casually, and covered it after a few glances. It's too much, I'm too tired now, don't watch it, just tell me about it. ”

Hu Xuefei is very willful, anyway, now that Ge You is so tired that he is slumped in the chair, he is too lazy to bother to read the information.

Horion laughed twice, didn't say anything, sat opposite Hu Xuefei, took the document that Hu Xuefei threw aside from the table, and began to tell Hu Xuefei about the team report for the past two months.

"There were 10 matches in the last two months, including three friendlies, so let's not talk about the friendlies. We have won five of our seven league games and lost two of them, Lleida Under-19 and Girona Under-19, with the score being 1-0 and 2-0. ”

"Huh? Lost to them? Hu Xuefei interrupted Horion's report, wondering why he lost to these two teams.

Horion nodded: "Yes, Lleida is the first game after Hu you left, I have a lot of responsibility for this game, after a long siege failed, I was killed by the opponent's world wave." ”

As soon as he heard that the other party was setting up a bus and had good luck in the world, Hu Xuefei didn't care too much, but comforted Horion: "It's okay, a successful coach will always have to face a disgusting 11 0 0 formation, don't worry too much, there will be disgusting you in the next few months." ”

Seeing Hu Xuefei put on a very bitter face to comfort himself, but what he said was this kind of thing, Horion almost didn't suppress his desire to beat people.

"And what about Girona?" Girona is the first opponent of his coaching career, so he has a deep impression of Girona and Hu Xuefei. Although the strength is in the upper reaches of the league, what makes people more concerned is the defensive strength of the sophistication, rather than the offensive strength, this time the Spaniards were scored two goals and did not score a goal, which is a bit unreasonable.

"In this game, Carlos Garcia was injured, the substitutes did not complete the task I gave him very well, and Alex Marsala, the old guy, actually played a 433 formation before the game, I was a little caught off guard, and the team was two goals behind before I could react, and then the old guy shrank up, and I had no choice at all."

The change of Spaniard's U19 on-the-spot command due to his ban was indeed embarrassing for Horion, and Hu Xuefei couldn't blame Horion, so the game was lost because of the lack of on-the-spot command, and Hu Xuefei could only smile helplessly.

Hu Xuefei motioned for Horion to continue, and he was still paralyzed.

Horion saw that Hu Xuefei did not blame him for the two games he lost, so he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to talk about the report in his hand.

The team ran smoothly in the days when Hu Xuefei was away. Hu Xuefei's departure did make the players nervous for a while at the beginning, and Lleida's game was a good proof of this, unable to adapt to Horion's scheduling, making the players very frizzy throughout the game, and resisting Horion's command.

But fortunately, captain Carlos's step up stabilized the dressing room, and also allowed Horion's tactical set-up and speech to enter the hearts of the players even more.

The next wins were all big wins, and in addition to Girona's defeat, it can be said that Horion was still very satisfied.

Hu Xuefei listened to Horion's report, and nodded in response, signaling that she was listening. After nearly half an hour of reporting, Horion finally finished reporting the current situation of the team in the more than two months that Hu Xuefei was away.

"Okay, the team is running okay, anyway, there are not a few league games, you continue to lead the team, I have the rest of the time I am suspended, I will help you design tactics for each game, but the main thing in the game is you, and the on-site command is still very important."

"Okay, I see."

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In the following time, except for the ban, which made Hu Xuefei unable to command and watch the game on the spot, everything else was as usual. Supervise training on the training ground, explain tactics to the players in video lessons.

From March to June, Hu Xuefei not only improved and expanded his knowledge reserves, but also had an unexpected surprise, the UEFA B-level coach qualification certificate obtained in his previous life was officially issued to Hu Xuefei.

Looking at the red book in his hand, Hu Xuefei looked satisfied, as if he had taken the test himself.

The Spanish Under-19 Primera has come to an end, with Horion's Espanyol Under-19s sitting five points clear of second place in the second half, with Barcelona Under-19s topping their third group of the Under-19 League.

Being able to finish second also shows that Horion's coaching ability is still certain and will not be disappointed, and this season's equalization of Barcelona and home victory over Barcelona is also something to celebrate.

Hu Xuefei was in the office as usual, researching new tactics, analyzing tactics, and doing homework. , the league is over, the ban is about to end, Horion's temporary head teacher is about to be laid off, and Hu Xuefei naturally has to take over the command of U19.

"Knock knock!"

"Please come in."

"Hey, Hu, Mr. Alex told you to go to him."

Hu Xuefei looked up at Horion, who looked mysterious, and stopped talking, as if he was hiding some secret.

"Why are you sneaking around like a thief, just say anything." Hu Xuefei couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Horion's suffocated appearance.

"I heard that the first team manager Flores just decided to sack him internally today." Horion leaned over to Hu Xuefei and lowered his voice, looking like he was afraid that others would hear it.

"So what?" Hu Xuefei didn't understand why Horion wanted to tell himself this, this had nothing to do with him.

"Hu, haven't you thought about it, the dismissal decision made yesterday, and Alex will let you go to his office today, is it strange?"

Hu Xuefei's heart "chuckled", and a bold thought appeared in his mind: Is it going to be promoted?