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Faria's face looked bad, he was too nervous.

Mourinho was fined and suspended, which means that he has to assume the responsibility of the head coach, and he has to fight with Guardiola!

But he is no match for Guardiola, which puts him under a lot of pressure.

Since arriving in Barcelona, ​​Faria has been a little distracted and depressed.

The pressure is too much!

If he lost the game and lost his fourth championship because of himself, he would feel guilty to death.

"Hey! Faria relax!"

Mourinho patted Faria on the shoulder.

Faria turned his head and said quietly: "Your bad words are the problem. Can you die if you stop talking? You were fined and suspended, leaving me to bear the pressure. Believe it or not, I will quit?"

Listening to Faria's voice full of resentment, Mourinho was also embarrassed.

He didn't expect the Spanish Football Federation to be so stingy.

I just made a random comment online and got myself banned directly.

Mourinho laughed dryly.

"Man, I trust your abilities. Besides, I will always be by your side!"

Faria was dissatisfied; "Are you going to accompany me like this? You have been suspended. What should I do if I direct the team? How can I make substitutions? I have no idea! If it doesn't work, I will just pile up all the defenders and hold on for 90 minutes!"

Mourinho looked at Faria's broken look and said quickly: "Hey! Man, you have to calm down. I said I will be by your side. In fact, I have already bought it through scalpers. The seats in the Barcelona stands are right behind the coaching bench. When the time comes, I’ll pass a note to you!”

Hearing this, Faria's eyes lit up.

But soon, he exclaimed; "Are you going to the away stands? Are you looking for death?"

Based on Mourinho's continuous incitement of conflicts and hate speech, the current Barcelona fans want to tear Mourinho alive.

Even the neighborhood where Mourinho lived had caught some Barcelona extremists preparing to cause trouble, forcing Mourinho to change his residence.

In this case, if he goes to the away stands, once he is discovered, Mourinho may really be beaten to death!

Mourinho also sighed secretly.

There is no way. Behind the coaching bench is the home stand, which is full of Barcelona fans.

He could only sneak in in disguise.

For this, he hired a makeup artist.

After all, this game cannot be lost.

He has to direct the team!

When he thought of this, Mourinho couldn't help but cursed secretly; "Stingy Spanish Football Association!"

"The boss wants to go to the away stands to direct the team?"

Srna looked at Carvalho in astonishment.

Carvalho also looked helpless and said: "I also heard the conversation between Faria and the boss. I didn't expect that he was willing to take such a big risk for this game!"

Su Ke couldn't help but sigh as he listened to the conversation between the two.

As expected of you! Mourinho!

It’s really a lot of sex!

If you search for the head coach’s cool moves on a certain website, 80% of the entire video will be about Mourinho.

He can change his face in an instant, rush into the court to tackle people, and openly read the opponent's tactical arrangements. This guy is definitely a miracle in the coaching world.

If another coach had done this, Suk might have been surprised, even shocked.

But Mourinho.

This guy can really do this!

After all, in Mourinho's first season coaching Chelsea in 2005, this guy was punished and banned from the field because of his pre-match remarks. However, Mourinho hid in the laundry basket in order to avoid punishment from UEFA. sneaked into the locker room.

So, this guy can really sneak into the opponent's stands!

The next day, around 3 p.m.

Mourinho in disguise.

Wearing a ponytail wig, sunglasses and a beard, he arrived at the Camp Nou on the subway.

Mourinho did not enter the stadium directly. Instead, he bought a Barcelona No. 10 jersey from a nearby merchandise store and put it on him. After thinking about it, he bought a support scarf and then sneaked in generously. The phalanx of Barcelona fans marched towards the Camp Nou stadium together with their hands raised.

Real Madrid's bus was heading towards the Camp Nou stadium. On the bus, Real Madrid's players were also talking about Mourinho.

"Boss, you should have gotten in by now, right?"

"Is he really going to the away stand? This is crazy!"

"If you are discovered, you will really be beaten to death!"

"Hey! Let's try our best to look like him. Even if we see him, we have to pretend not to see him."

Real Madrid players were grinning with emotion.

Mourinho really worked hard!

Su Ke couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. If this guy just said a few words, nothing would happen and he wouldn't cause such a thing.

but

Suk leaned out towards the aisle and said to Casillas next to him; "You won't report the coach, will you?"

Casillas was stunned for a moment.

Hearing this, Sirna and others looked over nervously.

In recent times, the relationship between Mourinho and the Spanish local gang has become worse and worse.

If Casillas is ruthless and can indeed report Mourinho through channels, Mourinho will be finished.

"What are you thinking!" Casillas said angrily; "There are conflicts between us, but he is our head coach after all, and I will not do such a thing."

"Moreover"

Casilla paused and sighed: "After all, he is taking risks for our fourth championship!"

Su Ke nodded, but he looked at his teammates around him with a tragic expression on his face. So, what on earth are you so impressed with?

Camp Nou.

Warm-up session.

Real Madrid players entered the stadium to loud boos.

However, when they walked into the stadium, their eyes kept wandering in the stands.

A few keywords.

The stands behind the dugout, the disguises, the first row!

They immediately locked onto Mourinho.

Among the people who were angrily insulting them, a bearded man wearing a wig sat there quietly, and it was difficult not to notice.

"Don't look! Don't look!"

Faria urged nervously; "Go up and warm up!"

In the stands, Mourinho crossed his arms.

It would be a lie to say I’m not nervous!

After all, there are enemies all around!

Moreover, each of these guys spit out sweet things, looked ferocious, and looked like they were tearing each other apart.

If it weren't for the police with full equipment in front, these guys would definitely rush into the stadium.

At this time, Mourinho couldn't help but think.

"If I were discovered and I asked the police for help, would they save me?"

Mourinho didn't dare to guarantee it.

After all, these are Barcelona police!

With evil intentions, they may ignore or pretend to make mistakes and push themselves to the fans' side.

Therefore, it must not be discovered!

"Hey! Bearded! Are you new?"

A fierce-looking Barcelona fan with a fleshy face and exposed belly turned to Mourinho and said.

Mourinho tilted his head.

He doesn’t know Catalan very well!

Mourinho said calmly; "I am British, but I am a Barcelona fan. This is my first time to watch a game!"

Mourinho responded in as simple a word as possible.

He prayed that the big fat man understood but couldn't speak

"Oh~~So, you are a newcomer!"

After the big fat man finished speaking in standard English, he laughed loudly, turned around and shouted: "We have a new person in the stands!"

Hearing this, all eyes turned to Mourinho.

Mourinho was on pins and needles, his heart pounding, but he could only pretend to be calm.

The big fat man hooked Mourinho's shoulders and said with a smile, "Hey! Newcomer, you can't do this. You are in the front row of the team. Now that you are here, you must fulfill your obligations!"

Mourinho sighed secretly, he couldn't escape after all.

He stood up slowly; "What should I do?"

The big fat man laughed evilly.

"of course"

In the stadium, the warm-up session is over, and the Real Madrid players are preparing to leave the field and walk towards the tunnel.

At this moment, fierce curses came out.

"That bitch Mourinho!!!"

Suk couldn't help but turn his head and look over.

He saw the roaring crowd.

He also saw Mourinho among the crowd, hugging others and yelling at him.

Suk was a little sluggish.

"Damn. Absolutely awesome!"

"Okay, guys, we can't let other things interfere with our state." Faria said slowly: "This is a game about our fourth championship. Let us show our previous state and win this game! "

Mourinho has made arrangements before the game, so the starting lineup and various preparations are complete.

But Mourinho was still worried, so he took the risk to go to the away stands.

Soon, players from both sides gathered in the tunnel.

Barcelona players looked heavy.

Obviously, they want revenge at home.

For Real Madrid, they must ensure that this game is at least a draw. Only in this way can they win the game and win their fourth crown.

Soon, players from both sides entered the court.

The starting lineup is as follows:

Barcelona (4-3-3):

Goalkeeper: Valdes.

Defenders: Alves, Puyol, Pique, Abidal.

Midfielder: Xavi, Busquets, Fabregas.

Forwards: Messi, Villa, Iniesta.

Real Madrid (4-3-3):

Goalkeeper: Casillas.

Defenders: Srna, Ramos, Pepe, Marcelo.

Midfielder: Khedira, Alonso, Kaka.

Forwards: Bale, Benzema, Suker.

"This is the second leg of the Spanish Super Cup in the 2011/2012 season, Barcelona vs. Real Madrid at home!"

"After this game, the Spanish Super Cup champion will be determined. Will Real Madrid win its fourth championship, or will Barcelona complete its revenge?"

"We can see Guardiola standing on the court, his expression is extremely serious. In the past few seasons, Guardiola's team has had a poor record against Real Madrid, which has also caused him to suffer a lot of doubts. Can he withstand the pressure?"

"In the Real Madrid coaching bench, assistant coach Faria performed the head coaching duties of this game. Real Madrid's head coach Mourinho was punished by the Spanish Football Association for his dangerous remarks before the game and was unable to appear in the coaching bench. Can Real Madrid successfully defeat Barcelona after losing its head coach? Let’s wait and see!”

At this time, players from both sides have entered the stadium and completed the pre-start ceremony.

Violent boos surged.

Players from both sides come to their respective halves.

Real Madrid took the lead in the first half.

Suker and Benzema stood in the center circle waiting for the kick-off.

Barcelona is ready.

The referee made final confirmation towards the goalkeepers on both sides, then slowly exited the center circle and blew the whistle.

Beep!

With a sharp whistle, Real Madrid took the lead.

After Suker kicked off the ball, he immediately ran forward and entered the half court.

He was in a wide position, giving Kaka enough space, but at the same time he was observing Barcelona's movements.

Sure enough, Barcelona still followed the routine of the previous game and planned to continue targeting Kaká.

But this time, Real Madrid already has a countermeasure.

Kaka immediately passed the ball back, and Barcelona's players moved forward to press.

Srna and Alonso remained in a position where they could respond at any time, and used one-legged passes and three-legged runs to continuously pass the ball.

When the ball was passed to Srna, Iniesta stretched out his legs towards the wing, intending to intercept.

In the last game, Srna used two straight passes from the wing to find Bell in the frontcourt.

But this time, Srna did not pass the ball like this. Instead, he pulled the ball horizontally and passed it diagonally to Kaka in front.

Real Madrid successfully completed the task of picking the ball from the backcourt.

In the stands, Mourinho nodded slightly.

Srna's performance is still very stable, and he is worthy of being a player he has carefully trained and given important responsibilities to.

The most difficult problem for this kind of point guard is that he uses the numerical advantage to suppress in his own half.

Even like now, it can help Kaka contact with the crisis.

However, Barcelona did not panic too much.

After all, these are the contents of the last game, and both Real Madrid and Barcelona have made adjustments and responses.

This is a trial session!

Snapped!

Mourinho's back hurt.

The big fat man on the side said loudly: "Hey! Newcomer, what are you doing? Shout! The stands are our battlefield!"

‘Damn Barcelona! ’

Mourinho cursed in his heart, but still got up.

no way!

People under the eaves have to bow their heads!

As time passed, the probing session on both sides also ended.

After 10 minutes, the two sides officially started to exert force.

First, Messi and Iniesta returned to the center, relying on their superb foot skills and quick and coherent passes to penetrate Real Madrid's defense.

But Real Madrid's defense did a good job, and every time it was applied, the two of them applied pressure together.

Barcelona passed the ball around and almost missed the ball.

In the end, Villa forced a shot when his center of gravity was not stable enough.

The ball flew high into the stands.

After Barcelona ended its attack, Real Madrid also quickly launched an attack.

Compared to Barcelona's penetrating offense, Real Madrid's offense is simpler.

Use the speed on the wings to eat your full backs alive.

Both Abidal and Alves seemed extremely struggling.

And their movements were a little stiff.

"Accident?"

Mourinho noticed this.

He planned to observe again.

In the 16th minute, when Suker was attacking, he continuously spiked and pulled the ball to change direction. Alves swayed left and right, and his body became even more stiff.

Just when Suk was about to turn around and prepare to charge forward.

Alves rammed hard. Suk was knocked to the ground.

"Hey!"

Suk raised his hand to signal a foul.

But the referee crossed his hands to indicate that it was not a foul and signaled that the game should continue.

It was Barcelona's turn to attack, and Real Madrid players quickly retreated to support.

At this time, Mourinho also lowered his head in thought.

Not an accident!

Alves and Abidal don't seem to be in good condition, and their bodies are a little stiff.

More pressure should be exerted on both wings, which may open up the situation in advance.

Thinking of this, Mourinho took advantage of the fans around him to pay attention to the stadium, took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and wrote quickly.

Mourinho held the ball of paper in his hand and stood up slowly.

“Real Madrid pigs!!”

Mourinho suddenly yelled: "That curly hair in front, yes, wherever you are looking, I am scolding you, # ￥%%@@#￥￥"

‘Curly’ is the secret code used by Mourinho to communicate with Faria.

Therefore, Faria turned to look at Mourinho and even walked over.

Taking advantage of this moment, Mourinho threw the ball of paper in his hand and cursed: "Poor guy, you will be killed by us, you will be wiped off your neck by us, we will kill you!"

Speaking of which, Mourinho even wiped his neck.

Faria looked at Mourinho's actions speechlessly.

But he also cursed symbolically, turning the scene into a quarrel between the fans and the opposing coach.

"Hey! You're awesome!"

The big fat man happily hugged Mourinho's shoulders.

"That's right! We need to show this kind of morale! What's your name?"

Mourinho subconsciously said: "Mu"

He stopped quickly and said seriously: "My name is Arsene!"

The big fat fan shouted loudly; "Hey! Let us give the brave Arsena some applause~"

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

Mourinho lowered his head.

‘That’s terrible! ’

In the coaching bench, Faria returned to the coaching shed, sat down together, and opened the ball of paper.

"The full-backs cover the sides, Suker moves in the ribs and in the middle, and Bell and Srna cooperate well with the forward penetration!"

After Faria confirmed the information, he immediately ran to the sidelines and started directing the game.

With Mourinho's instructions, he became more confident.

On the field, Real Madrid players received instructions immediately and they responded quickly.

Suker also started moving towards the rib area, while the two full-backs Srna and Marcelo were also ready to move.

In an instant, Real Madrid's offensive pressure was sufficient on both sides.

Guardiola frowned and pursed his lips.

"Tsk! Mourinho's assistant has such a keen sense of smell!"

Alves may have suffered some blows after the last game and his condition declined a bit.

Abidal suffered from an old injury. Although it was not serious, he was still wearing a fixed patch.

He thought he could delay it until the end of the first half.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered in less than 20 minutes.

But there is nothing he can do!

Maxwell is injured!

There is really no one to replace the full-back position!

If Real Madrid continues to exert pressure, Guardiola will be forced to play with a back three again.