The Glory of the Godfather

Before the game, the coaches of both sides shook hands.

"I hope this will be a wonderful game." Fang Jue said with a humble smile.

"I hope so." Lopetegui nodded. The game will be wonderful, but Real Madrid will win.

He knew that the opponent's game was the idea of ​​winning at home, but, I am sorry, he would not let Fang Jue do his wish.

In the stands, Ibiza Club Chairman Rebeto and Vice Chairman Li Zihua sat on the podium.

"What did you bring the book for?" the fat man asked Rebeto.

"It's boring to look at." Rebeto said with the book in Yang's hand.

"Problem." The fat man murmured, this is the final of the promotion play-offs. How can such a wonderful and intense game be boring.

...

"I seem to remember that your head coach said he would win at home." On the media stand, a reporter from the Aspen newspaper said sarcastically.

The local media reporters in Ibiza were silent.

They were also very speechless. I still remember that at the press conference before the game, Fang Jue vowed to win at home and seize the chance of winning at home.

but……

The game has been going on for eighty-five minutes, and the score on the court is still zero to zero.

Ibiza has shown a defensive posture from the beginning. They used their actions to tell all the audience that their goal today is: draw Real Madrid Castilla at home!

Moreover, they seem to be very close to this goal. Real Madrid Castilla has besieged Ibiza for more than 80 minutes, but they still have not been able to find a way to the goal.

...

Real Madrid Castilla coach Lopetegui's mood in this game has also experienced a lot of fluctuations.

At the beginning of the game, he noticed that Ibiza didn't mean to press out to attack at all, but instead set up a bus in front of the goal. He first chuckled, which was a mocking smile. He admitted that he was a little confused. He thought that the Chinese head coach would really fight for the initiative on the offense at home. He didn't expect to be so shameless with the guy and shouting slogans so loudly, but he was so conservative and...

However, Lopetegui did not care too much, he was confident in the offensive ability of his talented players.

Defending firmly can't stop Castilla's powerful offensive ability.

However, as the game time passed, Lopetegui finally began to worry when Real Madrid could not attack for a long time.

Especially now:

From the 80th minute, Ibiza has tried every means to kill the game time.

Ibiza's players can almost be said to be sideways as long as they touch them, and when they fall down, they can't get up on the ground. Seeing their players screaming on the ground, it's almost like being hit by a rifle at close range.

From eighty minutes to eighty-five minutes, in just five minutes, three Ibiza players were "injured" and fell to the ground, and Ibiza's team doctor was busy running around.

...

beep!

The referee's whistle sounded again.

This time it was Ibiza’s old captain Dineto. He fell to the ground after colliding with Negredo. Negredo went straight to pull the opponent up, which caused Ibiza’s players to delay. Time has come. The players on both sides clashed together, pulling and pulling, but you look carefully, don’t look at the aggressiveness of Ibiza’s players, but no one really did it, it was Negredo who had a temper. A yellow card was shown by the referee.

Lopetegui was very angry about this, and he negotiated with the fourth official off the court.

"Look at what they are doing?"

"They are cheating!"

"Procrastinating time!"

The fourth official was also helpless: "This is permitted by the rules, and they do seem to be injured."

"You said it just looks." Lopetegui roared, "Don't tell me you can't see that they are delaying the game!"

The fourth official looked at the angry Real Madrid coach and chose to shut up. What can he do? Of course he could see the tricks of Ibiza's people, but he couldn't help it.

"I will write it in the report after the game."

"Does that work?" Lopetegui yelled. He stopped struggling with the ineffective fourth official, but shouted at the Chinese counterpart in the distance, "Are these your sub-planners? If you touch it, is your player a bitch?"

...

Fang Jue's image at this time is not pretty. His windbreaker has been thrown on the ground, the buttons around his shirt are unbuttoned, his neckline is opened, his sleeves are rolled up, and he jumps up and down on the sidelines, "How about it? It's okay! Damn it, it's barbaric." Team!"

Hearing these words, Lopetegui almost ran away. He really wanted to hit someone. He had never seen such a brazen person.

This **** dare to say that their team is barbaric!

In the first half of the game, Real Madrid’s midfielder Harvey Garcia was injured and replaced in a fight, which directly disrupted his tactical deployment. His player was really injured and replaced. Ibiza's players were all alive and kicking, and the **** even said such shameless words.

"Whose team is brutal and shameless, don't you know in your heart?" Lopetegui shouted at Fang Jue.

"I won't talk to you." Fang Jue turned his head away.

...

The game time passed.

The staff raised the electronic sign for the three minutes of stoppage time during the entire game.

Almost at the same time, Fang Jue also made a substitution. This was Ibiza's third substitution in this game. He ran out of the last substitution quota at the most critical moment.

High center Bedino was replaced, and midfielder Greno came on the bench.

In addition to enhancing defensive strength, the most important purpose of substitution at this time is to delay the game!

Bedino clearly understood the coach's intentions. He first shook hands with his teammates, then began to look for other teammates to shake hands and hugs, and finally stood in the field, waving and bowing to the stands.

The referee couldn't stand it anymore, and directly showed a yellow card to Bedino.

Bedino immediately explained to the referee aggrieved that he wanted to take the opportunity to delay the game.

He waited until he saw the referee's face turned ill before he left the field in grief.

At this moment, Negredo, who had long been unable to bear it, came over and pushed Bedino directly.

This gave the Ibiza people a legitimate excuse to delay the game. Bedino fell directly to the ground, and the other Ibiza players hulled up to ask for an explanation for his player's attack.

There was a mess on the court.

...

"Okay, okay!" Lopetegui was so angry, he clapped at Fang Jue from the sidelines, "It's really shameless!"

"Referee, that guy insulted me!" Fang Jue immediately raised his hand and shouted to the referee.

At this time, where did the referee take care of the dispute on the sidelines, he struggled to stop the conflict on the court, and then showed a yellow card to Negredo who was pushing.

"Two yellow cards!" Fang Jue shouted from the sidelines.

The referee turned black and glanced at the sidelines, ignoring a certain guy, then showed a red card to Negredo and pointed to the sidelines.

"Your purpose is achieved!" Lopetegui roared.

"Does your player make sense?" Fang Jue rolled up his sleeves and said in return.

At this time, the head coach who had finally dealt with the conflict in the field ran over and warned the two head coaches to stop making trouble.

"I have been very quiet." Fang Jue felt aggrieved, "he has been attacking me."

"You shut up!" the referee scolded.

"Okay!" Fang Jue shut up immediately~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and even covered his mouth with his right hand.

The referee was also amused, but he really had no choice but to take this guy.

Bedino finally got up and left the field. Fang Jue asked his players with concern, "Is there any injury or discomfort?"

Lopetegui stomped with hatred.

...

Two minutes later, the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game. In the first round of the second round of the 2006/2007 Spanish Football League Upgrade Playoffs, Ibiza drew Real Madrid Cass at home. Tia team.

Fang Jue immediately rushed into the court, hugged this player, and high-five that player, as happy as if his team had won the game.

Then, Fang Jue, under the reminder of assistant coach Ceballos, with a slight apologetic smile, came to Lopetegui for a handshake. The latter glared at him, turned his head and left.

"Too lacklustre! It's Real Madrid's coach!" Fang Jue said angrily.

Lopetegui, who hadn't walked far, paused, stomped his foot, and quickly left. He was afraid that he would stop and rush to beat people.

Behind him are the lost and angry Real Madrid players.

Fang Jue glanced at a small player, it was Juan Mata, the previous European Championship Spanish Gemini was sitting on the bench for 90 minutes today and did not get a minute of playing time, so he seemed to be in a mood. Very low...

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