Chapter 96 Happy Team

Hospitalet collapsed.

This team is now stable at the bottom of the league, which is by no means a vain name.

After being bombarded by Ibiza in just half an hour, the whole team has completely fallen into confusion, confusion and frustration.

Previously, before Fang Jue took over Ibiza, Ibiza was firmly in the penultimate position, while Hospitalet was firmly in the penultimate position.

Now, under the leadership of Fang Jue, Ibiza has achieved an impressive record of six matches, five wins and one tie. It is now ranked fourteenth in the league and has escaped the relegation zone. , which shocked the Haspitalites, and was a little unconvinced.

A poor neighbor whose life is not as good as theirs, and who has to stop eating at any time, suddenly gets better. Their first reaction is not to congratulate and be happy, but to be unhappy.

Why!

The league has gone through 24 rounds, of which 15 rounds, House Pitalet is the second to last, and Ibiza is the last... Well, yes, they have dominated Ibiza for a long time.

In fact, this is the basis of psychological support for House Pitalet to want to shake hands with Ibiza in today's game.

To put it bluntly, the number one from the bottom suddenly became angry, and the second to the bottom couldn't take it anymore, how could you behave like this!

At this moment, what I desire most is to pull this old friend... Pull back!

This kind of very ethereal fighting will foundation is very weak. After being scored three goals in a row by Ibiza, it is completely finished.

In the rest of the game, Ibiza played more easily, Deisler scored another goal, and instigated an offensive. Bedino scored a goal and finally locked the score at five. zero!

Ibiza 5:0 Hospitalet!

big win!

A hearty victory!

...

When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, Hospitalet's head coach Zaka Seidt walked towards Fang Jue angrily.

He is not convinced!

It's clearly 'agreed', how can you mess around.

This is a little irrational due to the impact of anger.

When Fang Jue got up, he was going to go to Zaka Saidt and prepare to shake hands with the opponent. Fang Jue strictly abided by this handshake ceremony before and after the game, especially after the team won the game. He paid more attention to it. I hope to use my warm hands to convey a little warmth to the losers.

However, at this moment, seeing the head coach of the home team rushing forward, Fang Jue stopped in his tracks:

He stood there with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and naturally stretched out his right hand.

This Mr. Zhaka Seidet is really too polite, shaking hands so piously and anxiously, those who don’t know think they are coming to fight with him.

The distance is getting closer.

That handsome face became more and more clear, and that gentle smile seemed...so hateful!

The two were getting closer, closer, and finally...their right hands were held together.

...

"It's a pity that you played well in the first half of the game." Fang Jue said with a smile, "I wish you good luck."

"Oh, you guys are playing amazingly well. Coach Fang, you are really good."

Click.

Flash blinks.

The two coaches shook hands, the winner had a humble smile on his face, while the loser sent congratulations and congratulations in a very gracious manner.

The two coaches waved and bid farewell.

"Fang, I saw that the color of the book in Mr. Zakasedet's pocket is very familiar." Assistant coach Ceballos whispered to Fang Jue.

"You read it wrong." Fang Jue shook his head, "Mine is the one with the blue cover, and his is the one with the green cover."

"Is it true that I was wrong?" Ceballos was a little uncertain.

"Of course, I have very good eyesight." Fang Jue smiled, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Zaka Saidt also has the habit of taking notes, and the notebook he uses is very similar to mine."

"Maybe I really got it wrong," Ceballos said.

Fang Jue shook his head slightly. Although he also had some doubts, he felt that he had to maintain the reputation of a coach. Even if he suffered a little grievance and loss because of this, he would not frown.

He is really too kind.

"We must learn to be tolerant." Fang Jue said softly, "We must believe in the good side of this world."

Ceballos was in awe when he heard this.

"That's right." Fang Jue said to Ceballos, "Before leaving the hotel, complain to them, saying that their staff's service attitude is not good, and their hands and feet are not clean."

"Who is the complaint?" Ceballos was a little embarrassed, he didn't pay attention to the names of the two staff members at all.

"The thin one with glasses." Fang Jue said, "There is a mole on the left side of the nose."

Ceballos nodded, Fang Jue said that, he was really impressed.

"By the way, that guy's name seems to be...Daniel Kostil Oreo Bethenios. I didn't pay attention, and I can't remember clearly. Maybe it's this."

Fang Jue shook his head, his memory getting worse and worse.

...

Back in the locker room, Fang Jue first hugged the captain Di Nieto, and then high-fived the others.

Finally, Deisler.

The German football star refused the man's hug and high-five, and improvised a robot dance. To be honest, the dance was really not good.

Finally, he stood still and pointed at Fang Jue.

This guy is letting himself go more and more.

It was so depressing before, but now I do it like this, so angry.

"I don't need it." Fang Jue said with a smile.

Deisler didn't speak, kept that posture, and pointed at Fang Jue.

He is now innervated by excited neurons.

"Coach, come one!"

"Coach, I bet you must be ugly dancing."

"Coach, go!"

"Don't be cowardly!"

Yay bah!

These bastards dare to underestimate me.

Provocative method?

hum!

The aggressive method is useless to me!

What should I dance for?

Then come to what you are best at.

Fang Jue brewed for a while, looking for the rhythm and rhythm of the body: the eighth set of radio gymnastics, ready to——

The players looked in surprise, what kind of dance is this? Why is the rhythm so slow?

Suddenly, Fang Jue's dance style changed, and he came up with a few break dance moves. The moves were very standard, and he was so handsome.

This immediately drew cheers from the players.

...

Assistant coach Ceballos looked at the scene in the locker room. He suddenly felt amazing. It was only less than two months. Since Fang Jue took over the team, the whole team seemed to be full of rumors. Unclear things, um... This is an exciting and joyful atmosphere, and all of this is brought by Fang Jue, a Chinese.

Um?

Someone whistled, and someone jumped up.

Ceballos just watched and pondered for a while, and finally found a word to describe the team.

This is a happy team.

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