The Winner is King

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"This is the end of the explanation. If you want to re-listen and play the tutorial, please meditate on 'Replay' in your mind. If you want to exit the system, you just need to meditate on 'Exit'. The same is true when you turn on the system. Grandmaster'."

After the final introduction of the electronic sound, it fell into silence, as if it disappeared.

Chang Sheng did not replay, but chose to quit.

What happened in just over half an hour was so shocking that he needed to spend time digesting it.

He had to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

His thoughts flew to the old beggar he met in Plaza de España a day ago.

Chang Sheng is not a fool, his IQ is normal.

When the old beggar appeared in front of him from the beginning, he felt strange.

With so many people around, why did the old beggar find himself directly?

Before he was born, he didn't find that there was such a windy character around him-the old beggar was wearing it at the time. It was indeed windy, and he could recognize it at a glance in the crowd.

He seemed to appear suddenly in front of himself ...

There is another detail that makes Chang Sheng very concerned. When the beggar appeared in front of him, he also looked around.

He found that although there were many people around, coming and going, but no one noticed himself, and this beggar suddenly appeared.

This is really weird.

Such a large living person, standing there, why no one saw it?

And the old beggar showed a strange way of doing things and talking.

Especially the last parting words.

And that strange newspaper.

He felt wrong at the time. Which football club would advertise coach recruitment in newspapers? And even if it is published, it is impossible to use only the size of the tofu block, right? Who can see it? It ’s as if it ’s specifically not to be seen ...

But why did you see it at a glance?

Could it be said that this is exclusively for yourself? No one else can see?

Otherwise, even if Westerners pay more attention to privacy, they can't even have a little curiosity. The non-straight eyes are either blind, or there is nothing worthy of their attention.

There is another detail that makes Chang Sheng feel strange-this strange newspaper was given to him by the old beggar.

There was an advertisement for a coach recruiting a West B club in the newspaper, which in itself was enough to surprise Chang Sheng.

Even if he came through, he did not understand the local customs and customs of Spain, but this does not prevent him from knowing that no professional club will publish job advertisements in the newspapers. This is like a child's play.

Even if Hehtafe is just a younger brother in the Madrid area, he is also a second-level league team, a real professional team, and a completely different amateur team than the one just established.

It stands to reason that Getafe ’s job advertisements should not appear in the newspapers, even the Spanish newspaper, the best-selling Spanish newspaper.

Chang Sheng didn't go to see if there were any job advertisements in the other newspapers of the same period. He just intuitively felt that this was wrong. But he didn't care much about him at that time. The dead horse was just a living horse doctor.

Now that he has found a job, the whole person has settled down, and naturally has the leisure to start thinking about the things that are not right in the process.

The emergence of old beggars, inexplicable newspapers ...

Also, the old beggar shook hands with himself and said something very strange. What should be the money for a meal ...

But he just said thank you!

and many more!

Chang Sheng suddenly froze.

So many strange things are connected, and suddenly it is not strange, or becomes logical ...

The old beggar suddenly appeared because he gave him a half-section bag. In order to repay himself, he gave himself a newspaper with Getafe recruitment advertisements ...

Could it be said that the master coach is the old beggar's reward?

So who is he? God or fairy?

In the Western world, should it be God his old man?

Although this is a fantasy, Chang Sheng himself has come through. Is there anything more magical than crossing? Since it can be crossed, there is nothing unacceptable for this kind of thing.

So Chang Sheng didn't think it was incredible.

He just needs to sort out these clues.

When he wanted to understand, he fully understood what the old beggar finally said.

This master coach turned out to be from his half a loaf of bread!

He had always thought he had no luck. I love playing football since I was a child. Unfortunately, I have no talent. Even playing football with my classmates is not good at playing. Although he really likes football, he can't stand the ridicule of others. So he had to stop playing football.

But because he really liked football, he didn't give up football in the end. Since there is no talent to play football, can't play football, then there is no way to be with football?

Be a pure fan?

This does not at all reflect Chang Sheng's love of football.

He set his sights on the protagonist on the sidelines-the head coach.

After experiencing the era when he first liked the star, Chang Sheng realized that the head coach is the most important member of the team.

Those players who play well even have to listen to the head coach.

Look at the classmates who laughed at him and played no matter how good they are, even if they really become professional players in the future, what about? Do n’t listen to the head coach ’s arrangement? Not yet managed by the head coach?

This is the young Chang Sheng's initial understanding of the coaching profession.

Because of this, he liked the head coach. I often fantasize that I have become a world famous coach, lead the world's top giants, and have countless stars under his leadership, leading the team to one victory after another.

Seeing those coaches scolding Fang Qi on the sidelines, directing the game, loudly arguing with the fourth officials on the sidelines, or venting their dissatisfaction with the team's performance ... Even if it is a waving action, Chang Sheng feels handsome!

He wants to be a head coach.

But how can an ordinary person, a person who has no intersection with professional football circles, become a real coach?

Very difficult and very troublesome.

Chang Sheng does not have this condition, nor this capital.

In terms of the Chinese football environment, it is not a good thing to want to be a football coach. In many cases, you may not even make money.

So this is just a dream in Chang Sheng ’s heart. He never told anyone, even his parents did n’t know. He just went to college for high school entrance exams as his parents wanted. After graduating from college, he found a job and lived a life repeated by countless young Chinese.

If he does n’t cross, what he will look like is almost foreseeable—a football otaku who is “out of breath”, has not found a girlfriend at the age of thirty, has a low salary and earns his job . Without savings, I can't afford a house. I am so big that I live with my parents and become a moonlight gibber. Maybe when he is thirty-five years old, he will find a woman and give him a baby, and he will live forever. Maybe even if he finds a woman who is willing to marry him as his wife, he will still fall into the trouble of having no money to raise children. Or, on his terms, even a woman willing to marry him could not find ...

In short, this is a life-threatening dog who has nothing to do with failure.

But he crossed.

And he also leaned over a "brother" who had never been born in a long time. This "brother" is still an A-level coach qualification certificate with the FIFA method!

It's a real football coach!

Almost in one step, he realized his childhood dream.

He began to look forward to using this opportunity to truly realize his dream.

But at this time, he was fired for beating a arrogant man, pointing fingers at him, and exporting an insult to his club director.

Whether it was the previous life or this reborn life, he felt that his luck was not good.

For Changsheng ... "Good luck? What is that?"

In the next two months, he showed his bad luck to the fullest. Traveled all over Spain and took photos of dozens of clubs, but no one wanted him!

Before the Getafe Club's successful application, Chang Sheng insisted that he must have molested the goddess of luck in his last life, and the goddess of luck hated him, so luck had never looked after him.

But today he found himself wrong, he is not without good luck, he just keeps accumulating character!

Playing football is not good at being laughed at, ridiculed by people with poor academic performance, can only go to Pheasant University, a girlfriend has never talked about since childhood, graduated from college can not find a good job, the stall is chased by the city management, and the door sales Scolded, lost his job on his birthday, mocked and insulted by former classmates at classmates' parties, even neighborhood neighbors look down on themselves, take themselves as the opposite of their children's typical education, and finally pass through. They can be repeated once, but they beat the director After being expelled, it took two months to travel all over Spain, but did not find a job, he could not afford to eat, but he also scored half to an old beggar who never knew ... Such a bad guy!

But this is all about saving character!

Saved for thirty years!

His Changsheng finally broke into character!

It's really squatting on the side of the road to eat bread can be hit by the stuffed cake ... this luck is already so good!

Chang Sheng suddenly laughed loudly, and the louder the louder, the whole person was lying on the bed with his back raised.

With a smile, his tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

Oh shit!

Chang Sheng wiped it, his hand wet.

He stared at the ceiling firmly, clenching his teeth.

I have been a gray grandson for thirty years. From now on, I will be an uncle! Anyone who does n’t let me be an uncle, whether it ’s a human or a ghost, is a **** punch!

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