Chapter 94 Where's My Notebook?

Hospitalet is located in the Catalonia region and is a satellite city of Barcelona.

"How sure are you of winning this game?" Li Zihua came to Fang Jue's room as soon as he was settled in the hotel after arriving at Hospitalet, and asked about something.

In this away trip to Catalonia, Li Zihua, as the vice chairman of the club, personally followed the team to show his importance.

"Who can say this kind of thing accurately?" Fang Jue frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "It seems that Ibiza was the last one before, who would have thought that we have escaped the relegation zone now."

Yes, Ibiza is temporarily out of the relegation zone.

After defeating the strong opponent Gramanet 3-1 at home in the last round of the league, the team's points reached 29 points, and the ranking also climbed from the 18th in the league to the 14th in the league. The bottom four relegation zone.

Well, one more thing, now the penultimate place is the Villarreal B team, the penultimate third is the Espanyol B team, the penultimate place and the seventeenth place in the league is the Levante B team... ...they are all defeated by Fang Jue's subordinates, neat and tidy.

Li Zihua glanced at Fang Jue, to see how proud you are.

However, he also knew that Fang Jue had the capital to be proud.

After Fang Jue took over the team, Ibiza has achieved an astonishing record of five wins and one tie. It is the team with the best record in the league this month. It is unbelievable that the relegated team has now escaped the relegation zone.

"Well, Fang Jue, I don't mean anything else." Li Zihua paused, "Okay, I'm in a hurry. The team is in a good situation now, but the more it is at this moment, the more worrying it is."

Li Zihua doesn't know much about football, at best he is a fake fan, but he understands one reason. For a team like Ibiza that has temporarily turned around, the most fearful thing is to encounter failure. It takes a loss to get knocked back.

"Don't worry." Fang Jue said with a smile.

"Okay. If you win this game, I will give you a big red envelope." Li Zihua nodded happily, expressing the material reward.

Don't look at the fat man who doesn't seem to be upright in normal times, but when it comes to work, his attitude is quite correct, which is the respect that the other party feels for the head coach.

The more we get in touch, the more surprised the fat man is. Fang Jue's talent that can be seen almost as long as he is not blind is worthy of his respect.

The fat old man said a word to him most often: Respect capable people!

...

Talk about work.

"Fang Jue, are we really not together?"

"Get out! I have something to do."

This fat man actually wanted to seduce him to the red light district in Barcelona.

Although those little sisters who have to go out to work at night are really distressing, but...

Is he that kind of person!

Besides, the vice chairman of the club dragged the head coach of the team to send warmth, this matter... Tsk.

This fat man, with such a leisurely mind, can't do more business, tossing around, is he tired?

Fatty left and returned to his room.

"Uncle Wei, don't be an example." Li Zihua's expression was rare serious, "Fang Jue is my friend, I trust him."

Chang Wei glanced at Li Zihua and nodded noncommittally.

This is a test. If Fang Jue didn't resist Fatty's instigation, things would be worse. Chang Wei doesn't pay attention to Fang Jue's personal conduct. The label 'unbearable' is indispensable.

"I said, don't make an example." Li Zihua took a deep look at Chang Wei, "Here, I am the boss. If the old man is upset, tell him to fly over and beat me."

"Okay, I'll talk to the boss."

Fang Jue was still busy in the room at this time, and accidentally knocked over the coffee. Fang Jue was in a hurry. Looking at the notebook that had been stained by coffee stains, Fang Jue shook his head regretfully. The notebook he just bought is really a pity. .

...

"Did you see a notebook?" Ibiza assistant coach Ceballos asked the cleaning staff.

"No!"

"I didn't see it."

The two staff members shook their heads together.

"Didn't it land here?" Ceballos glanced at it, but didn't see it. He took out his mobile phone and called Fang Jue, "Fang, I didn't see your notebook."

"Forget it." Fang Jue said, "It's also possible that I remembered wrongly, and I don't know where I left it."

Seeing Fang Jue, Ceballos asked a little worriedly, "Is there any important information in the notebook?"

"No, of course not." Fang Jue said immediately.

In the distance, one of the two people who was questioned by Ceballos just now looked around.

...

Hospitalet's head coach Zaka Seidt looked a little excited, looked at his players and said, "For today's game's starting lineup, I will finally make minor adjustments."

What a subtle adjustment.

Remove an attacking midfielder and replace it with a defensive midfielder.

The left back who is good at assisting was also removed and replaced with an experienced full back who lacked impact and forward ability.

"In this game, I only have one request, to defend the first half of the game, at least for half an hour!" Zaka Saidt said.

"According to my precise analysis and research on Ibiza, their offensive can only last for about half an hour." Zaka Saidt said, "Defend first, and the second half of the game is the moment for us to counterattack!"

The players were surprised. The head coach's move was almost equivalent to an impromptu change. Unless it was very necessary, the head coach would rarely make such a sudden adjustment.

"Dill, if you adjust like this..." the assistant coach reminded.

"Don't worry, everything is under my control." Mr. Zaka Saidt smiled confidently, everything is under control.

After the players set off for the stadium, Zaka Seidt now went to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette, took out the notebook in his jacket pocket, and looked through it.

This turned out to be the notebook that Fang Jue lost and couldn't find.

On one of the pages stained by coffee stains, Ibiza's starting lineup was written impressively, but because of the stained coffee stains, some places were not clear.

However, the records and notes in the most important places are very lucky-clearly visible:

Basty's stamina?

Solve the battle in half an hour!

Although I can't see the content clearly, how smart I am, I quickly captured the most important information on it:

Deisler's physical condition is still poor, and the ideal state is that he can only last for half an hour, which is why the above record says that it takes half an hour to resolve the battle.

snort!

half an hour?

Do you really think that my team is a big fish at the mercy of others?

Well, while that may be true, this time:

Go dreaming!

Zhaka Said snorted unhappily. Now, everything about the opponent is under his expectation and control, that Mr. Fang Jue just wait and cry!

In this game, he wants to teach this Chinese who is currently in the limelight a good lesson.