Chapter 475 The magic source of the magic bird

Lin Feng looked carefully at the man who looked serious and held a map of Seoul in Korea, and kept pointing at the man asking for directions.

A gray shirt, a black suit, a gray windbreaker that was famous in later generations on his left arm, and a short hair with slightly white temples but extremely flowing hair. Of course, a handsome face with a very personality. Yes, this person is Jose Mourinho, known as the "madman", and Chinese fans affectionately call it "Mr. Mourinho" or "Magic Bird".

Lin Feng did not expect that Muninho would come to South Korea. In the news, he remembered that Muninho also came to South Korea to watch the World Cup. But then he thought, Muninho now took over Portugal's Porto team halfway through last season, leading Porto from the brink of relegation in half a period to the second place at the end of the season.

Although this record is already very impressive, Porto is just a strong team in a second-rate league after all, and Muninho has not yet attracted people's attention. What really attracts people's attention is Porto's "3-champion" (Portuguese Super League, Portuguese Cup, UEFA Cup), and the "3-champion" the following year (Portuguese Super Cup, Portuguese Super League, and UEFA Champions League). At that time, Muninho began to jump to the ranks of top football coaches in the world.

Munionho is a football coach that Lin Feng admires the most. His humorous personality and his arrogant and unrestrained personality make those who love him crazy and those who hate him grit their teeth. A very extreme man, but he is also an extremely handsome man with unique personality and charm.

"Don't say I'm conceited, but I'm the European champion. I think I'm a special person." - This is the first thing that Munionho said to the British media when he first arrived in Chelsea, England, and held a press conference.

Full of personality! But in front of him, this young football coach who is only 39 years old this year is helpless at this moment. This is the first time that the Korean and Japanese World Cup is held in Asian countries. Muninho is a translator and proficient in five languages, Portuguese, Spanish, English, Dutch, and Italian. It is very difficult for him to even ask questions in South Korea. The popularity of the Korean people is far less than that of those travel magazines and is highly promoted on TV.

As long as you can speak English, you will be in a smooth way in Korea. - When I think of the publicity of Korean tourism in a magazine, Munionho wished he could curse himself.

"I want to go to the Seoul World Cup Stadium. Where are the cheaper hotels nearby?" Munionho changed to a fashionable Korean young woman, hoping that she would understand English.

Unexpectedly, the other party finished speaking Koreanly and turned around and left, leaving behind a confused Munionho with a look of anger.

"shit! What kind of garbage magazine!" Munionho tore a travel magazine in his hand to pieces and threw it into the garbage can.

"Brother Lin, let's go, otherwise if the reporter sees it later, we will not be able to leave." Li Zhiyou pulled Lin Feng and said at this moment.

Among the three girls who accompanied Lin Feng, Lee Ji-woo is very popular in Korea. Avier is a popular queen and has great popularity in Korea. Only Alegra is not very popular. But if either Lee Ji-woo or Avier is recognized in Korea, the four of them will not leave.

"Wait!" Lin Feng was not in a hurry and accidentally ran into Muninho. Lin Feng would not miss it in vain. Moreover, this trip to South Korea and Japan was also to make a big fuss. If he wanted to bet on the ball, Lin Feng relied on his memory of "rebirth", but he could not explain it to others. However, with Muninho's "instructions", everything would be different.

"Hey, sir, do you know if I can help?" Lin Feng walked over with a smile. However, the eyes flashed in his eyes with a hint of the hunter's gaze when he saw the prey. Munionho, let's be my "military advisor" this time.

Munionho was worried that he could not find anyone to ask for directions, but when he heard Lin Feng speak pure American English, he greeted him with gratitude.

"Sir, I'm really sorry, I'm a Portuguese. I'm a newcomer to your country and want to go to the Seoul World Cup Stadium to watch football, but I haven't found a place to stay yet. I want to find a hotel that charges a cheap price." Muninho took out the map and asked.

Lin Feng smiled. Now Muninho is still the head coach in Porto, with an annual salary of only a few hundred thousand euros, no more than 500,000 yuan. The price of hotels in the South Korean and Japanese World Cup has increased by more than three times. Including expenses such as tickets, Muninho is really unable to afford to stay in an overly expensive hotel.

"Haha, Mr. Muninho, during the Korean and Japanese World Cup, it is difficult to have a hotel available without reservations in advance." Lin Feng said smoothly. After saying that, he secretly called out his name, which is not easy to explain. But then he thought that Muninho is a football coach and is also a public figure, and it is understandable to know him. Of course, it is far-fetched to know an Asian and the head coach of a European second-rate league team.

However, Munionho's reaction was beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

"Do you know my name is Muninho?" Muninho deserves to be a football coach, his thinking logic is rigorous, and he immediately heard the problem. However, Muninho was slightly stunned. Without waiting for Lin Feng to explain, he instead explained for Lin Feng, "Are you a Porto fan? It's very surprising that there are Porto fans in South Korea, but look at it. Next season, Porto will definitely make people admire you under my leadership."

What Munionho said for granted was like an upcoming script.

Lin Feng smiled secretly. It is better to see him than to hear him. Munionho is indeed confident enough. Perhaps others will say he is arrogant, but his arrogance is based on his absolute confidence in his own strength.

"Haha, Mr. Muninho, I am indeed a Porto fan. I admire Coach Muninho's magical coaching ability for half a season. I also believe that Porto will definitely become the champion next season. This time I come to Korea and Japan, I am also watching the game. I wonder if Coach Muninho can walk with me and watch the game together, so I will give me some advice." Lin Feng took advantage of the situation and flattered him, and invited him to say it.

Munionho frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and agreed. It would be great to have a "Korean" traveling with him in South Korea, a place where life is different and English is not popular enough.

"Sir, thank you for your invitation. But you don't need to call me sir, just call me Jose, or you don't know the surname of sir?" Munionho glanced at Lin Feng and frowned. He always felt that Lin Feng had seen him.

"Haha, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lin Feng, I am Chinese. This is Miss Allegra, Italian, this is Miss Li Zhiyou, Korean, this is Miss Avier, Canadian." Lin Feng introduced Li Zhiyou and the other two to Muninho.

Munionho was stunned. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng was not a Korean, but a Chinese, a mysterious oriental. Fortunately, there was another girl among them, so there was no need to worry about getting lost in South Korea. But Munionho always felt that Lin Feng and Avier had seen him.

"Ah, I remember, you are Lin Feng, the richest man in mainland China, this is Avier, the American pop queen." Munionho suddenly screamed softly and took out a football magazine from the accompanying ceremony. It was a photo of Lin Feng and Avier's kiss at the concert at the Shanghai station.

Originally, as a fanatical football coach, Muninho did not know the popular weather, and naturally he did not know Lin Feng. It can be said that except for the people and things in the football circle, he was not very concerned about other things. But coincidentally, when the World Cup approached, the kiss pictures of Lin Feng and Avier were on the covers of European media magazines, including many football magazines. When mentioning the World Cup, when mentioning the top 32 of the World Cup, and when mentioning the Chinese team, he also mentioned the complex relationship between Lin Feng and Avier. This made Muninho have a little impression of him.

Lin Feng shrugged helplessly. Avier took the magazine and read it with interest. Li Zhiyou's mouth was pouting. At the last concert, Avier's "provocation" made Li Zhiyou jealous for several days. Lin Feng was careful to coax him. Unexpectedly, the wound had not healed yet, and was revealed by Munionho again.

When Lin Feng was carefully comforting Li Zhiyou, Li Rui and others rented a temporary extended Lincoln car in South Korea. Originally, Huang Yi (the president of a domestic betting group) said that he would arrange everything for Lin Feng, but Lin Feng politely refused. This time he came to make money, and some people lost too much. In desperation, they did something that was unfavorable to him. It would be better to be careful in everything.

Seeing Lincoln lengthening, Muninho frowned slightly.

In the car, Lin Feng thought about it and decided to test Munionho's current level. Of course, he also wanted to use this to win over his relationship with Munionho.

"Jose, which team do you think of winning the World Cup this time?" Lin Feng asked.

After pondering for a while, Muninho said slowly, "Lin, I personally like the two teams, Italy and Germany."

"Where is Brazil?" Lin Feng was stunned. Unexpectedly, Muninho was not optimistic about Brazil.

Munionho shook his head, looking helpless.

"Lin, no matter how Brazil plays in the perimeter, as long as it enters the World Cup finals, Brazil will always be the hottest team for the championship, so I usually don't count it as the team to win the championship. This is common sense in the football circle!" Munionho explained, but the last sentence was a bit sarcastic.

Lin Feng was choked by Munionho for a long time and couldn't speak. But he was not angry. Munionho had this personality. If you can tolerate this personality, you can become friends with him. If you can't tolerate it, you are probably enemies. In Munionho's dictionary, there are only two relationships between enemies and friends. Simple and clear.

When Allegra saw Lin Feng making a fool of himself, she still felt a little resentful about Lin Feng, especially when she saw Lin Feng's entangled relationship between Lin Feng and Lianshushang and Avier, she felt wronged when she thought about it. She was very happy to see someone snatching Lin Feng.

When Li Zhiyou heard this, his face suddenly became dark. She didn't like others to squeeze Lin Feng like this. However, she didn't know football and didn't know how to refute it, but she had already listed the man in front of her as an unpopular target.

Avel also frowned when she heard this.

"Jose, you are also a football coach, but why are you just watching the ball instead of leading the team to play?" Although Avelle was dissatisfied with Lin Feng's attitude towards the relationship between him and Li Zhiyou, he did not allow others to bully Lin Feng. If you want to bully, she could only bully him.

Munionho was stunned on the spot and was stunned for a long time. Nana said, "Don't worry, sooner or later I will lead the national team to win the World Cup!"

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly after seeing it. Now, the two of them met. However, Avel's rebuttal resolved Lin Feng's slightly embarrassed just now. No matter how generous he was, it was not a pleasant thing to be squeezed by Munionho. He could not help but feel ashamed of being embarrassed.

The two girls on the side were also secretly shocked. Allegra admired Avier's sharp words very much, which made the confident football coach unable to speak. Li Zhiyou was complicated. She was grateful to Avier for giving Lin Feng anger, but she was not afraid that Avier would continue like this, and sooner or later she would completely occupy Lin Feng's heart, and she would have no choice but to get out.

However, Li Zhiyou suddenly felt warm in his hand. Looking at Lin Feng, his jade hand was tightly held by Lin Feng, and Lin Feng threw a comforting look. This made Li Zhiyou feel warm in his heart.

But I am always so weak, how can I win this "love war"? - Li Zhiyou thought to himself. Avier's strength and aggressiveness made Li Zhiyou almost breathless and even a little panicked.

"Youyou, it's time for you to fight back, otherwise sooner or later your Brother Lin will be snatched away by that Avel." As if sensing Li Zhiyou's panic, Allegra leaned into Li Zhiyou's ear and bit it lightly.

Li Zhiyou focused on the key points. Indeed, it was time for her to fight back!

Then, in order to resolve the slightly awkward atmosphere in the car, Lin Feng talked about the past and future development trends of the football world, which immediately aroused Muninho's interest. What surprised Muninho was that this "Porto fan" who had just looked down on him and lacked basic football knowledge was actually very familiar with the development trends of the football world, and it coincided with his views.

The center of world football is Europe, but the center of Europe is no longer the Italian Class A football league, which was once known as the "Small World Cup", but "La Liga" and "Premier League", especially the "Premier League", which may be the most successful league in the world.

This exchange has greatly improved Muninho's attitude towards Lin Feng, especially Lin Feng's views have been attracted by Muninho as a confidant, especially Lin Feng highly praised the "Premier League", and the "Premier League" is also the league that Muninho wants to coach the most. However, he does not have this qualification yet, but Muninho believes that it will not take long to arrive at the "Premier League" with his extremely show-off qualifications to conquer the "First League" on this planet.

When men talk about football, they naturally never ended up talking. Among the three girls, Avel did not understand football at all, nor did she like football. Seeing that she couldn't speak, she didn't make a sound. She held the magazine and read it on her own. From time to time, she wrote a few music scores with a flash of inspiration in her mind, and was happy.

Although Li Zhiyou knew some football, he didn't like it very much. He couldn't speak or said anything. He silently held Lin Feng's arm and watched Lin Feng discuss with Munionho, with a look of obedient look, and occasionally a trace of blind worship flashed in his eyes.

However, Allegra is a fan of football fans. After listening to a few words, she joined the topic. However, she is a fan of "Ac Milan" fans, expressing dissatisfaction with Lin Feng and Muninho's belief that Italian football has begun to decline. According to classics, the glorious history of "Ac Milan" is brought out to refute Lin Feng and Muninho. However, without Lin Feng's refutation, Muninho, a professional football coach, refuted Alegra without a sound in a few words, and only kept shouting "Milan", threatening that the "Milan Dynasty" would definitely restore the dynasty again.

Munionho shook his head after seeing it.

"Family harmony and world peace are much more important than football! Compared with love, family affection and friendship, football is just a game! Don't take it seriously!" - Munionho persuaded.

Allegra was choked and couldn't speak, and said, "Look, AC Milan will definitely win the UEFA Champions League next year!"

"Yes, that's because I, Jose Muninho, did not join me, but the UEFA Champions League champion will definitely be my team the following year." Muninho retorted immediately.

"Tsk, Porto has only won the Champions League once. Can it be compared with our great 'Milan'?" Allegra said disdainfully.

"However, Porto has won 18 Portuguese League championships, 9 Portuguese Cup championships, 11 Portuguese Super Cup championships, 1 European Champions League championships, 1 European Super Cup championships, and 2 Toyota Cup championships. Although the record is slightly inferior to AC Milan, it is also a European giant!" Muninho said confidently.

Allegra choked again. She was just a fanatical "Ac Milan" fan. Although she could also say several important championship titles of "Ac Milan", she was definitely not as clear as Muninho.

"My... has...Milan..." Allegra was stuck for a moment.

Muninho raised his eyebrows. Although he had a little loss of identity when arguing with a little girl like Allegra, it was related to Porto's honor and the honor of his football coach. Moreover, football does not matter whether it is nationality or age.

"I'll talk about it when you win the championship. I went to Porto as a coach just now, and those honors were not won by you." Avel added at the right time.

When Allegra heard this, she immediately agreed, but when she saw that it was Avier, although she was a little dissatisfied, she still shared the same hatred for the enemy at this moment.

"Well, there is a saying in Chinese - just talk but not practice fake moves." Li Zhiyou finally seized the opportunity and vented a lot on Lin Feng.

Munionho was speechless. He was attacked by three little girls. No matter how crazy he was, he would not be solemn to argue with the three little girls. Now, he can only admit his bad luck. However, he also secretly swore in his heart that he must win the European Champions League and prove to the "world" that he is definitely not - just talking but practicing fake moves.

Lin Feng shook his head when he saw it. One of Muninho, the other one of Avigla, and the other one of Avigla, all of them are very unique. This World Cup is really interesting. Fortunately, his friends are very gentle (as for the fact that they are much gentler than Avigla and Avigla), otherwise that would be really fun.

During the quarrel, several people arrived at the Seoul five-star Xiqiao Hotel booked by Lin Feng. It took less than 10 minutes to walk from the Seoul World Cup Stadium, which was extremely convenient. Of course, during the World Cup, the housing prices were also extremely expensive. The presidential suite booked by Lin Feng was no less than US$10,000 per night.

Seeing such a luxurious room, Muninho frowned even tighter, and he covered his pockets with the meaning.
Chapter completed!