Chapter 501: Dig a Pit and Bury Yourself

"For this game, I don't want to say too much. Baidu interesting academy mobile phone reading"

Fifteen minutes after the game ended, nearly a hundred journalists from the UK, Europe and even the world gathered in the press conference hall of St. Mary's Stadium. The press conference hall, which was originally not spacious, was packed to the brim.

After hearing these words of Alan Pardue, many reporters couldn't help but smile secretly.

You don't want to talk too much?

I'm afraid you can't say much!

If you lose like you, you still have the face to talk, that's already amazing, if you say too much, you'll wear your underwear on the outside!

Alan Pardue didn't understand the slander of those reporters and continued his speech.

"I want to say that this is not a game that depends on the quality of the result. Southampton was even more lucky at home. With a lucky goal, they broke our goal and completely changed the trend of the game. "

Immediately below, a reporter summed up the meaning of his remarks.

The implication is that you Southampton won by force, we did not lose to you, but to luck.

If it weren't for Pogba's lucky 30-meter long-range shot to score the goal, I'm afraid we won't be sure who will win!

Ever since, after hearing his words, the reporters below were in an uproar.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen shameless people to this extent!

If you say that your skills are inferior to others, you will die?

"In addition, I also want to say that I have been coaching for so many years. St. Mary's Stadium is the most unfriendly stadium I have ever seen. The fans here are also the most unmannered fans I have ever seen. I can only say that we Will definitely come back again!”

Damn, this is treating myself as a big gray wolf!

The reporters below were in an uproar again, Alan Pardew was bombarding and blaming the Southampton fans.

"Mr. Pardew, are you talking about the banner?"

"Or do you think that Southampton has already led by such a large score, but still did not follow the usual practice and show mercy to the visiting team, which makes you feel very hurt?"

"Mr Pardew,

Does this have something to do with your frequent provocation and ridicule of Southampton before the game? "

"Many people think that, Mr. Pardew, you are full of hostility towards Southampton. What do you think?"

"You have repeatedly accused Southampton of having a strong lineup but not enough strength, but in this game Southampton beat Newcastle 8-0 at home. I wonder if you have changed your opinion on Southampton now?"

"You said before the game that you want to win at St. Mary's Stadium, but now you lost, how do you feel?"

"I heard that after the game, Yang Huan celebrated in the locker room of the home team and said he would treat guests to dinner. How do you feel?"

"There is news that before the game, the chairman of Newcastle, Ashley, issued a kill order. If you lose the game, you will be fired. Is this news true? Are you worried that you will be killed because of this big loss? What about get out of class?"

Questions from the reporters came rushing in, and one or two of them became more and more pointed, so that Alan Pardue didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only look at the Southampton press officer in charge of the host begging for mercy.

In the end, this guy didn't look like it had nothing to do with me, the old god was there, as if he was waiting for his answer.

This made Alan Pardue depressed.

You guys, one or two are waiting to see me make a fool of yourself, right?

Oh, I've already lost like that on the court, and you still treat me like this, don't you think it's too much?

But depression is depression, but the questions still have to be answered one by one.

There is no way, the Premier League stipulates that after the end of the league game, both sides must attend the press conference, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation and will be punished by the Premier League.

"I want to clarify that I have not received any so-called kill order, and I don't know that Mr. Ashley has said such a thing. At the same time, I also think that this game does not mean anything. We lost the game. After that, I still ranked fifth in the league, I don't think I will dismiss get out of class!"

When he said this, Alan Pardue's cell phone rang inappropriately, which made Alan Pardue, who had planned to finish speaking in one breath, temporarily stop.

Looking at the phone screen, it was the club's CEO Derek Lambias.

Now is the time of the press conference, no time to answer the phone.

After Alan Pardue hung up the phone, he continued to speak to reporters.

"Also, I have to clarify one point again, I am full of confidence that we will reach the top four in the league this season!"

The reporters below were either snapping photos, or were concentrating on recording what Alan Pardue said.

There was a bit of silence in the press conference hall, making the ringing of the mobile phone clear and audible again.

Alan Pardew looked sideways, and it was Derek Lambias again.

As a last resort, press it again.

"I want to say that the loss of this game was just a very accidental accident. No one should be held responsible for this, including the players on the field. At the same time, I also believe..."

Speaking of this, the phone rang again.

Alan Pardue looked sideways again. It was Derek Lambias again.

What the hell is this guy doing? It turned out to be a life-threatening chain button?

For some reason, Alan Pardew had a very ominous premonition in his heart, because this was so unusual!

Is it necessary to call so urgently?

The more savvy reporters at the scene noticed that Alan Pardue's face became ugly, and he seemed to be resisting to answer the phone, so he smiled at Alan Pardue with a bit of mischief.

"Mr. Pardew, it's okay, answer the phone first, we don't record!" After finishing speaking, he pressed the recorder.

When the other reporters heard this, they immediately followed suit happily.

Alan Pardue sat there feeling like he was on pins and needles. Under the gaze of everyone, he picked up his mobile phone and clicked to answer.

"Hey, Derek, it's me, Alan!"

The moment he was connected, he prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, don't let it be bad news!

But sometimes, things in the world are like this, the more you are afraid of something, the more he will get more and more.

"I regret to inform you, Alan, the boss has decided that you don't have to go back to Newcastle!"

Alan Pardew was shocked.

"What? What do you mean by that?"

He was so excited that his voice was a little loud, so that all the reporters present could hear him clearly.

All of a sudden, everyone fell silent and looked over.

This is breaking news!

Derek Lambias on the phone was still very calm, "I mean, the boss decided to fire you!"

"Fart!" Alan Pardue stood up immediately, and the movement became even louder.

"There is still a contract between us. Even if the renewal contract has not been signed, our contract still has more than one year left. Fire me now?"

"Yes, Alan, calm down. Although the contract still has more than one year left, according to the terms of the contract we signed before, we have the right to terminate the contract early on the condition of paying a small amount of compensation. As for the compensation, Our lawyers will talk to you!"

After speaking, Lambiase hung up the phone directly.

Alan Pardue was so angry that he dropped his mobile phone to the ground, and cursed angrily, "I'll fuck you!"

Looking up again, he saw nearly a hundred reporters in front of him, all looking at him with half-smile expressions.

Shame!

The scene of being dismissed was watched by so many people, it will definitely appear on the front page of the newspaper tomorrow!

Thinking of this, Alan Pardue wished he could dig a hole for himself on the spot and bury himself!

The embarrassment is all thrown on this, what's the point of living?

Alan Pardue took a deep breath, didn't even say a word, just separated from the surrounding crowd, turned around and left.

"Leaving?"

"Why are you leaving?"

"Hey, don't go, my big news!"

"Wow, tomorrow will definitely be the headlines on the front page. How can I not follow it?"

"Chasing, chasing quickly!"

All the reporters came to their senses one after another, and immediately one or two rushed out.

Leaving behind Southampton coach Bielsa, who had been silent and thought about things with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at the empty press conference hall, full of strange thoughts.

"What's the matter? No one else?"

I lowered my head to think about things just now, how long did it take before I raised my head and didn't even see anyone?

The Southampton press officer smiled wryly. This head coach is really good enough. Such a big movement can't interrupt his thoughts. It is also a wonderful flower!

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As soon as Southampton's 8-0 home slaughter against Newcastle ended, it was immediately fried on the Internet.

Almost all the Saints fans rushed to the Internet in ecstasy, feeling very elated.

Some fans who questioned Southampton's strength and underestimated the Saints before, some still stubbornly resisted, and some admitted that Southampton's game made everyone look up to them.

Even some new fans were surprised that the newly promoted team actually slaughtered Newcastle, which is ranked fourth in the league?

As a result, this group of fans who didn't know Southampton were severely despised.

But soon, the news came again.

Newcastle's official website immediately posted the news that Alan Pardew was fired by the team.

This also made Alan Pardew the first head coach to be dismissed in the Premier League this season. It was indeed a big upset and made William Hill and several other bookmakers earn a lot of money. Pen.

No way, who would have thought that Alan Pardew, who led Newcastle to fifth place in the league miraculously last season and had a pretty good start this season, would be brutally slaughtered by Southampton in the away game and lose his coaching position because of it? ?

Many fans who believed in being pitted were so angry that they scolded Alan Pardew.

Too bad, isn't it?

Some people even think that Alan Pardue is the minion of the gaming company, otherwise, how to explain his behavior?

"He must have been bought by the gaming company. He deliberately lost to Southampton by a large score and dismissed get out of class on purpose. Otherwise, how could he suddenly lose by a large score and be fired suddenly?"

"Yes, it makes sense, it must be so!"

"This cheating bastard, I will object to whoever invites him to coach in the future!"

"That's right, how can we trust him if he cooperates with the gaming company so much?"

The unlucky Alan Pardue, sitting in front of the computer at home, looking at the monitor, the remarks on the fan forum, almost burst into tears.

I'm already fired, okay?

You still wronged me like this, how can I continue to play professional football in the future?

In the future, who else would dare to ask me to coach again?

After defeating Newcastle, Southampton accumulated 18 points with 5 wins, 3 draws and 5 losses. The league ranking immediately rose from the original 11th place to the 9th place. This round draw with Liverpool's Swansea, And Fulham, who lost away to Stoke City, were trampled underfoot.

In this round, the top Manchester City drew 0-0 away with Chelsea, Arsenal drew 0-0 away with Aston Villa, and Manchester United defeated Queens Park Rangers at home.

As a result, Southampton is only two points away from sixth place Arsenal, and only seven points away from fourth place Chelsea.

Manchester United relied on a victory to counterattack Manchester City and successfully reached the top of the Premier League. They currently have 30 points, one more than Manchester City.

Although it was only one game, Southampton's league situation seemed to suddenly become clearer.

So, in an instant, the entire English media changed their previous accusations and criticisms of the Saints and became full of praise ()