Chapter 55 Encounter
From Fang Jue's point of view, Fernando is simply a super troll.
Speaking of it, Fang Jue really wants to thank the Ibiza fans. The upright fans can't see their respected head coach being humiliated for no reason. They acted out of loyalty, justice defeated evil, and Fernando was fired.
However, I didn't expect that after losing his job as a TV commentator, this guy completely let himself go, and his mouth became more and more poisonous.
"Hahaha, don't be angry, reporters are like this, I have been scolded by reporters."
Hey, hey... Fang Jue could clearly hear Ronaldinho laughing.
"However, it's very interesting. This guy scolded you, but he even scolded someone else. He scolded the head coach of Villarreal even worse."
That's right, Fernando's words to scold Villarreal B team coach Henifer are worse than scolding Fang Jue.
Do these two have old grudges?
This was Fang Jue's first reaction.
It's a pity that he didn't read the comments made by Fernando praising Henifer in that issue of "Evening News of Catalonia"...
Otherwise, he would definitely say, what the hell is a mad dog.
Or is love turned into hate?
...
Villarreal, B team coach's office.
"Incompetent coach, single-minded, ignorant, stupid and self-righteous tactics, clumsy adjustments, ignorant substitutions..."
Snapped!
Swipe!
The head coach of Villarreal's B team, Mr. Tron Henifell, threw the newspaper in his hand on the ground, then picked it up and tore it in half.
Fernando!
His anger was uncontainable.
This even made Mr. Henifell feel betrayed and deeply hurt.
In a person's life, it may be more rare for a confidant to be loved, so the feeling of being betrayed by a confidant is even more irritating and maddening than being cheated on.
...
"Stingy old man!" Fang Jue cursed.
Just half an hour ago, Fang Jue, the club chairman Mr. Alfonso and the general manager Savage, these three had an internal meeting.
At the meeting, Chairman Alfonso fully affirmed Fang Jue's coaching achievements. On behalf of the club and himself, he expressed sincere congratulations and thanks to Fang Jue for leading the team to three consecutive victories in the league, and encouraged Fang Jue to make persistent efforts and bring The team achieved another great result.
Fang Jue said excitedly that this is what he should do. He just did what a coach should do most - [win], and at the same time he thanked Mr. Chairman for his earnest concern for the team.
Finally, Fang Jue asked if he could pay some of the salaries and bonuses owed to the players first.
He can't let the soldiers go to war hungry.
Alfonso was moved by his sincerity, was very relieved, and then rejected him very decisively.
In the end, under Fang Jue's desperate efforts, Alfonso had no choice but to agree, and first paid out the owed winning bonus. The reason why he agreed was simple. He didn't owe much at all. Fang Jue led the team Achieving three consecutive victories, this data is more than Ibiza's previous half season. Before that, they only won two games in 18 games...
Fang Jue realized at this time that his previous thoughts were a little naive.
He previously believed that after the team had a buffer period of three months, Alfonso would have enough time to seek financing and raise funds, and now that the team has won three consecutive league victories, although it cannot be said that there is definitely hope of relegation, However, the situation is very good. Under such circumstances, the Ibiza club should be favored by some employers.
However, although the club chairman Alfonso did not disclose the inside information, he can guess that at least the club's financing situation so far is still not optimistic.
According to the previous agreement between the club and the players, all the previous salary arrears and the current salary will be paid in full after three months. The players are thinking about this. Big trouble.
However, he is just the head coach of the team, and those things are not something he can worry about.
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Sudden urgency to urinate.
Fang Jue parked the car next to a restroom on the side of the road, opened the gate to release the water, the water column was very thick, the sound was loud, and it was so refreshing.
When I walked out of the bathroom, I ran into a fat man with an Asian face walking in a hurry.
At this moment, there was a roaring sound from far to near, and a motorcycle was seen approaching at a high speed. When passing by the two of them, the person sitting in the back row suddenly reached out and grabbed the fat man's handbag, and then Step on the accelerator and walk away.
Both Fang Jue and the fat man were stunned by this sudden incident.
The fat man almost turned around in a circle, then sat down on the ground. Seeing that his handbag was robbed, he stood up scrambling and wanted to chase him, but he only saw the taillight of the motorcycle going away.
"Are you okay?" Fang Jue asked in Spanish, looking at the fat man's dumbfounded look, it's really pitiful, he must have been frightened stupid.
Then he heard the fat man stomping his feet and cursing in Sichuan dialect: "You son of a bitch!"
"Head off!"
"Your mother sells batches!"
"You short-lived turtle!"
Fang Jue's eyes widened, and he watched the fat man scolding without repetition for a minute. If he hadn't seen Fang Jue staring at him all the time, he would have continued to scold him.
"What are you looking at?" The fat man glanced at Fang Jue, "Ghostly eyes, who knew it was so messy."
Fang Jue blinked and was about to speak.
"By the way, you don't understand." The fat man said, and immediately changed into a very fluent Spanish, "Hello, sir, can you call the police for me? My mobile phone was snatched from my bag."
"Yes." Fang Jue nodded.
...
Two minutes later, Fang Jue drove the fat man to the police station to report the incident.
"I thought my brother was from Sichuan." Fatty said regretfully.
"Actually, I can speak a few words of Sichuan dialect." Fang Jue said with a smile.
"What words?"
"Brother, do you want to kill Die Er?" Fang Jue said solemnly.
Fatty: "⊙_⊙" (⊙_⊙).
Help the fat man report the case at the police station and record a statement.
By the way, the two got to know each other by telling each other their names. The fat man's name is Li Zihua, and he is from Bayu, Sichuan Province.
"Although the case has been reported, but really don't report any hope." Fang Jue said, "Spain's detection rate is generally not high."
"Speaking of which, we are also international friends, so we don't take care of it." Li Zihua smiled and said, "It's better to have domestic security."
Li Zihua's wallet was robbed, and his mobile phone was also robbed. Fortunately, he didn't put his passport or anything in his bag, otherwise it would be very troublesome.
"Would you like to go to my place to deal with it for one night?" Fang Jue said, they are all compatriots, so he had to help.
"It's okay, I have a place to live." Li Zihua said, "Thank you brother for your kindness."
"I'll take you there." Fang Jue said.
"Thank you very much."
...
Following the route pointed out by Li Zihua, Fang Jue drove all the way, but soon, his expression became very strange, especially when the car stopped in front of a small three-story building:
This is the small building in the training base of the Ibiza Club. It was originally the club's office building, but it was later sold to pay off the debt. It is rumored that the buyer is a local tyrant from Sichuan, China. Fang Jue heard that this fellow local tyrant intends to buy Build a... luxurious... chess and card club for Chinese tourists to relax and entertain.
Fang Jue stared at Li Zihua, "Is this yours?"
"No." The fat man shook his head.
"Then you come here..." Fang Jue nodded to speak.
"It belongs to my old man."