According to Fang Jue's idea, after he said this, Mr. Chairman Alfonso and Manager Savage would immediately surrounded him, just as if a shark smelled blood.

But the reality is...

Afangsuo just raised his eyes and looked at Fang Jue, then waved his hand and didn't say anything.

Savage responded, and he walked over and patted Fang Jue on the shoulder, "Go back, I wish you good luck, Fang."

This is not trusting yourself.

Fang Jue immediately understood.

Fang Jue didn't explain anything. He took out his UEFA coaching certificate from his bag and handed it to Savage.

"Huh?" Savage took it, looked carefully, looked at the photo above, looked at Fang Jue again, then looked at the steel seal on it, and praised it, "It's exactly the same as it is."

Fang Jue:o(≧参≦)o.

He was so amused that Savage actually suspected that this was a fake certificate?

...

"This is true." Fang Jue emphasized.

"Okay, Fang," said Savage. "This method doesn't work, and fake is fake after all."

Alfonso looked at Fang Jue, and his pain was relieved because of the "massive bleeding" just now. Now he was sighing, what a good employee, he even had the idea of ​​using fake certificates to get confused. This is true love for the team.

He received the coaching certificate from Savage and was surprised that it was exactly the same as it was.

"Is usera's fake craft so realistic?"

usera is Madrid's Chinatown. On the walls of some alleys, you will see words such as "apply for a certificate...number".

It's a pity...if it was true.

"Mr. Chairman, lend me a computer," said Fang Jue.

Then without waiting for Alfonso to speak, he walked to the computer desk, entered the website, and opened the official website of UEFA.

Then spread both hands and signaled to see them.

...

"Fang, I can understand your mood, but..." Alfonso shut up, his mouth wide open and his eyes widened.

"Even the website is the same as the real one." Savage exclaimed, it was wrong. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. The website...it seemed to be really the official website of UEFA.

"You?" Savage pointed at Fang Jue with an extremely shocked expression.

"I said, I have the UEFA coaching certificate." Fang Jue spread his hands helplessly and said.

Afangsuo pushed Fang Jue away. He sat in front of the computer, looked at the coach registration information on it, looked down at the coaching qualification certificate in his hand, and looked at it several times, then held the certificate tightly in his hand and stared at Fang Jue.

Ahhhhh!

Ha ha ha ha!

Alfonso held Savage, and the two old men hugged each other, jumping and jumping.

Mr. Chairman was full of tears, and Savage helped him wipe his tears.

This scene is a bit eye-catching.

...

"God bless!" Alfonso shouted, "God bless!"

Fang Jue smiled and nodded: That's right, your savior is here!

"How about Ceballos?" Alfonso looked at Savage.

"It's totally OK." Savage nodded sharply, "He has always been responsible for the team's training."

"Very good, very good!" Alfonso collapsed in the seat, his expression relaxed like never before.

What's the meaning?

Seeing Alfonso and Savage discussing fiercely, Fang Jue figured out what it meant.

Ceballos is Pablo Fernandez's assistant.

This is to make him a puppet, just to borrow his coaching qualifications and then let Sebalus be the real head coach of the team.

This is different from what Fang Jue thought.

Although this also means that the club will sign a contract with him, he will become Ibiza's head coach as he wishes and complete the system tasks.

However, it is just a puppet that is not worthy of its name.

Of course Fang Jue disagreed.

He didn't plan to live a life of silence. Since he was sure that he was favored by fate and possessed this mysterious system, his inner aspirations grew wildly like wild grass. God gave him the opportunity to open up a bright future, and he would try his best to seize it!

For ordinary people like Fang Jue, any chance to succeed is extremely precious.

Fang Jue expressed strong indignation about Alfonso and Savage's behavior of destroying bridges across the river.

Obviously, they only value Fang Jue's coaching qualification certificate, and they don't believe in his coaching ability at all.

I never thought about letting him really coach the team.

Fang Jue's mind was running rapidly, carefully speaking.

...

"I am sorry." Fang Jue said, "Mr. Chairman, your ideas are too optimistic and unrealistic."

What's the meaning?

Alfonso and Savage looked over.

"I don't think Mr. Sebalus is capable of coaching the team." Fang Jue said earnestly, "I don't disrespect Mr. Sebalus's meaning, but this is the case."

"Mr. Ceballos is just an assistant to Mr. Fernandez. He only assists the team's training and does not have real coaching ability. Even Mr. Fernandez, who coaches the team's record, has seen all the results of the team. Mr. Fernandez is responsible for the team's current results."

"If you can't find a coach who is truly capable of leading the team out of trouble, this coaching qualification certificate will at most temporarily delay the team's death penalty."

"Once the team cannot succeed in relegation, the final result will not be different for the team."

Alfonso and Savage were both in thought, and they had to admit that Fang Jue was right.

Now the coaching qualification certificate has been solved, but the biggest problem has not been solved yet, that is, Ibiza needs a coach who can really lead the team to relegation. Otherwise, as Fang Jue said, if the team cannot successfully relegate, the team will eventually go bankrupt and disband.

And can Sebalos lead the team to relegation?

It is indeed not optimistic.

...

"Fang is right, the team needs a coach who is truly capable of leading the team out of difficulties." Alfonso said with a serious expression.

"I understand the truth." Savage said with a wry smile, "But where can I find such a coach?"

Fang Jue took a step forward: Here! Here! Here!

Alfonso, who had recovered from calmness, noticed Fang Jue's actions and looked at the other party thoughtfully.

Now in silence.

Alfonso tapped the desktop with his fingers.

"Fang, are you confident to lead the team out of the predicament?" Alfonso asked suddenly.

When Savage heard this, he looked extremely shocked, and turned his head to look at Fang Jue.

Fang Jue glanced at the Chairman deeply, "Old fox."

He nodded, "I am willing to contribute my strength to the team."

"Mr. Chairman, what do you mean?" Savage was shocked. What does it mean? Let Fang coach Ibiza? How is it possible? Does he have this ability?

Alfonso ignored Savage. He stood up, looked at Fang Jue, and finally showed a smile and stretched out his hand, "Very good, welcome, Coach Fang."

"Wait, this..." Savage shouted.

Fang Jue also ignored Savage. He shook hands with Alfonso, "This is my honor."

Savage was shocked, looked at Alfonso, looked at Fang Jue, and saw the two holding hands together. Finally, he seemed to understand something.

Savage looked at Fang Jue deeply, as if he had known this person for the first time.

...

"When the team was in turmoil and in the greatest crisis, Mr. Alfonso found Fang and begged him to coach the team. He knew the ability of this young man and believed that only he could lead Ibiza out of the predicament. After careful consideration, Mr. Fang Jue decided to serve as the head coach of Ibiza. He was moved by Mr. Alfonso's sincerity. Of course, for Fang, this was also an opportunity. He was able to show the world his outstanding coaching talent. This is a beautiful story of heroes knowing heroes. When the two shook hands, Mr. Savage applauded. He later often sighed that he had witnessed history!" "The Charm of the Godfather", "The Team Newspaper" column reporter, David Copperfield.

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