Chapter 3: You should lose weight, fat pig!

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When Miguel Parales Pocellino Castro Hernandez, director of the Real Madrid Club, discovered that he was being tricked by the bastard, he rushed to the forefront of the stands and grabbed The railing shouted at the back of the man who crouched down again.
"Do you have constipation? How long do you have to squat on the ground ?! Carefully pull in your crotch! Damn idiot! Put on my son! Put on Diego! Did you hear ?! Hear—to—no Yes—? Damn! Your ears are deaf, right? Do n’t pretend to be a tortoise! ​​Stand up for me as a man! There is a kind of refusal to let my son come on stage, no kind of accept my anger! Come and face me head-on! Lao Tzu must beat you idiot! Do n’t ask me to beg for mercy when you lie on the ground! "
He completely ignores that the Real Madrid Junior B team has achieved a two-ball lead and does not need his great genius Diego to break the deadlock.
Hearing the duck's call, Chang Sheng only felt that his forehead was so green that the grass in his mouth had caused him to bite off.
He angrily spit out the remaining part of his mouth, and then grabbed a grip from the turf again.
Then he decided to turn a deaf ear to the duck behind him.
So everyone can hear a full-blown fat man pointing at the coach of Real Madrid ’s junior B team, and all kinds of Spanish national scoldings popped out of his mouth. How bad and how bad those words are.
For a time he became the most eye-catching guy, everyone turned around to see him, his limelight even overwhelmed the game on the field. Even the young players on the court couldn't help but stop and looked at the sidelines, not understanding what happened.
Seeing this scene, Chang Sheng frowned, and he had to stand up from the ground again, and then, in the voice of the fat duck, loudly yelled at the little players on his side, so that they could concentrate and not focus on the field. under. Two goals lead is not an insurance score.
At the same time, he was even more upset about the fat duck behind him that interfered with the normal game order.
He clenched his fists.
Don't your mother to measure, bastard!
Until the end of the first half, Diego's son, Diego, was not replaced by the coach, but instead ran back and forth for thirty minutes on the sidelines. When the players on the bench started to walk to the locker room, Diego dragged behind the crowd, and after passing a box of water bottles, unhappy Diego flew and kicked on the water bottle box.
With a loud bang, he didn't kick the box, but just made a muffled noise.
But he succeeded in attracting everyone's attention, including the junior B team's coach often wins.
It was found that Chang Sheng was staring at him. The boy who felt as good as his father raised his head and glared back with his nostrils.
With his dad supporting him, he is really not afraid of the coach of such a junior B team. Who is his dad? His dad is a director of the club!
If the coach dare to treat him, he dare to ensure that his dad must have a way to get him out of Chamartin training base! So he even looked forward to what the idiot would do to himself, so that his father had an excuse ...
But he didn't wait for the coach's thunder anger, or strictly speaking, he didn't wait for anything.
When he finally found something wrong and gave up to continue to pose, he saw that the coaches were gone. There are some teammates around him, who are looking at him with a neuropathic look, he stared back uncomfortably: "Look at what?"
The teammates quickly turned around and walked away.
Only Diego was left alone, furious.
Dare to love his shape are shown to the air!
This made him angry, but he definitely did not dare to turn around and go away, not to follow the team to the locker room. Because it means that he has no chance of coming off the bench in the second half.
But if he goes back to the locker room, he will always make him feel weak, will he give those people a feeling of being weak and bully?
The boy under 13 hesitated.
At this moment, his hand was caught by a big hand.
"Follow me, son!"
"Where are you going, Dad?" The teenager struggled for a moment. He couldn't figure out where his father was going to take him.
"Go to that idiot coach!"
With that said, Miguel's director dragged his son and rushed into the dressing room of the Junior B team with a murderous look.
Then he pushed the door of the locker room unlocked with both palms.
In the dressing room, Chang Sheng often watched his group of players wearing white Real Madrid polo shirts, and the feelings of pride came naturally-although it is only a group of 13-year-old kids, it is also a regular Real Madrid team Isn't it? Lao Tzu's past life was just a fan, who ever wanted to have the opportunity to coach Real Madrid's team!
This time I do n’t wear it in vain ... If anyone is on the forum at high speed, they must not scare them!
After complacent, Chang Sheng thought about being a head coach, what should he do at this time ... By the way, is it to analyze the game? Write and write on the tactical board, and the mouth is filled with foam, and it looks professional!
So he planned to analyze the first half of the game for the children.
In fact, there is nothing to analyze. The young players performed well in the first half. The team scored two goals in the first half. Just looking at this score can explain the problem.
At this time, as long as you praise them in the intermission, you can.
Yes, his coaching target is a group of children, not yet thirteen years old. What is the most important thing for children? Naturally praised!
Any child is naturally eager to be praised.
Chang Sheng didn't like to study when he was a child, so his academic performance was very bad. His parents used to worry about whether he had a low IQ. But it ’s not. The reason why he does n’t like to study is that his elementary school head teacher always likes to criticize him and use him as a negative example.
Which child can bear such a long-term blow?
Therefore, Chang Sheng became more and more disliked to study, and later violently abandoned himself. Don't you dislike me? Then I deliberately mad at you! Trick you!
Therefore, Chang Sheng is the most naughty student in their class. He has been fighting with people since he was a child. Naturally, there is no less trouble for his class teacher, because he, the class teacher and teacher are not deducted bonuses. In turn, the head teacher hated him even more, and the sarcasm and insults intensified often won.
In this way, it became a vicious circle, and the two sides thoroughly took the stage in the years of elementary school.
Later, until graduating from college, Chang Sheng never missed the teacher in charge of the class teacher who ruined his childhood-if it were not for her, maybe he would be more productive than he is now!
Because of this experience, Chang Sheng understands what is most important to the children in front of him.
They are under thirteen years old, which is at most twelve years old.
Such a group of people, if placed in China, would be elementary school students, the same as Chang Sheng.
He cleared his throat and was planning to say a few words of praise to these eager children.
At this moment, he heard a loud noise from the door behind him.
When he turned around, he saw the fat duck arrogantly entered the locker room with his proud duckling.
Before waiting for everyone to react, or that everyone was frightened by the sudden appearance of Miguel's director, in short, Miguel rushed directly to Chang Sheng, and his head was covered with a curse: "Are you deaf? Bastard! Did n’t I tell you, would you like to play for my son ?! Do you understand football? Are you an Asian? How did you become coach of Real Madrid Junior Team? It seems that I need to have the board review Current coaching staff ... "
But he didn't finish, because he had been pushed by an elbow to his neck.
Pushed by Chang Sheng, he walked back two steps and hit the wall. The back of the head collided with the hard wall and made a bang for a lifetime, which made many small players scream involuntarily. Gore's son Diego is the loudest and sharpest. He must think he will kill his father if he wins.
Then Director Miguel really turned into a duck-a duck whose throat was pinched, and only made a quack sound, but was speechless.
Even Gonzalez's colleague, Chang Sheng, was frightened, and Chang Sheng's actions were faster than he imagined. He hadn't reacted yet, and everything happened irreparably.
" Shut up for me, fat pig!" Chang Sheng angered with his arm against Miguel's neck.
He had endured the for thirty-five minutes—from the fifth minute of the first half, the duck quacked and quacked behind him. Afterwards, it was even more severely scolded.
He Changsheng has never been a good-tempered person. He has not endured such insults for so long. Those who dare to do so have long been beaten down by him, just like the manager of the advertising company he works for.
Before, he focused on the overall situation and directed the game wholeheartedly. After all, it was the first game he directed. He wanted to make himself more of a qualified head coach, not just a hobbyist. For this reason, he endured the present. Unexpectedly, this Spanish duck had mistakenly understood the meaning of his patience, thinking that he was afraid of him, and now he simply broke into the locker room to continue to insult him in front of so many children. If you can bear it at this time, then he is not a man when he wins!
So he shot abruptly.
"Do you know where this is? This is the dressing room! Who the allows you to come in? Still yelling in front of me? I am the head coach here, are you old? I tell you, here It ’s only me who can yell! Now you get me out! Immediately!
Chang Sheng scolded and pointed at the open locker room door.
After issuing the guest-eating order, Chang Sheng loosened his elbows and turned away.
Miguel slid off the wall while holding his neck, and after coughing a few times, he growled angrily: "You are dead, yellow monkey! You are dead! You don't want to continue to work at Chamartin training base Go down ... "
Hearing this, Gonzalez next to him showed an unbearable expression. He felt that Chang Sheng ’s job was lost ...
Miguel's remarks were still unfinished, and he saw that Chang Sheng, who had turned his back on him, suddenly turned around, along with his fist.
The next second, he was black in front of him, and he was sturdily beaten by his ever-changing fist.
When he was hit on the cheek, he fell to the ground, his nosebleed flew in the air, and pulled out a color exercise.
No one screamed this time because everyone was shocked.
Chang Sheng, who was above him, shook his hand. "You should lose weight, dead fat pig."
Then in the shock of everyone's eyes, Chang Sheng dragged the fat pig out of the locker room and kicked the door again.
After doing this, he clapped his hands and smiled at the dumbfounded young players: "Well, boys, your performance in the first half was very good. I am proud of you ..."
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