Huelva head coach Victor Munos, who lost to zero to three, left Ibiza with a smile.

Great, finally got rid of the entanglement of this damn Cup of REE event!

Yes, that's what Mr. Munoz thinks at this moment.

Although there will be a month and a half to play in the second round of the fourth round of the Copa RE, Mr. Munos will no longer consider this routine game of the Copa RE.

At present, the La Liga has been held in twelve rounds in the 007/00 season. Huelva's record is three wins, three draws and six losses and has 12 points, ranking 18th in the league. The relegation rule for La Liga is the last three relegation of the 20 league teams. In other words, Huelva is now deeply involved in the relegation zone. For this team, nothing is more important than trying to score points in the La Liga.

For Huelva, the most important thing now is to relegate, stay in La Liga after the end of the season. As for fighting to the death in the Copa del Rey, is that what the relegation team should do? Only fools will consume energy and physical strength in the Copa del Rey.

Victor Munos rubbed his temples. He was worried now. Fortunately, it was the national team's game day and the league was suspended, which gave Huelva a rare chance to breathe.

"Arnold," Mr. Victor Munos sighed and said to his assistant, "from the Copa del Rey, we can now focus on the league."

Arnold Stazer nodded, and he also automatically ignored the second round of the Cup del Rey.

"After going back, practice these guys well." Victor Munos waved, "Every game behind is the final for us!"

"Yes! You must work hard!" Arnold Stazer agreed very much.

"Very good, it means having this attitude and fighting spirit to win!" Muñoz said excitedly, "Win! We must win the next game! The team needs a victory! The fans also need a victory. Arnold, what is your expression?"

"Victor." Arnold Stazer's expression was like constipation, "Our next round of league is to visit Camp Nou..."

"What's wrong with Camp Nou? I'll tell you, we'll play Barcelona in the next round." Muñoz's waving hand froze in the air, "It's okay, we'll let Barcelona go. Next round of the league, we must win!"

"Victor." Arnold Staze really doubted whether the head coach's head was kicked by a donkey and was dizzy. He had to remind him, "We will face Real Madrid in the 14th round of the league!"

Munoz's expression was stiff, for a while, blinked, and then blinked again.

Then, Mr. Victor Munos broke out, "Damn it, damn it, we are already in such a difficult situation, and we even arranged such a schedule for us!"

Mr. Munoz covered his face with his hands, and he felt that it was too difficult for him.

"It's okay, Arnold!" Munos rubbed his cheeks randomly, "If we win the game we should win, we will definitely be able to relegate!"

Arnold Staze nodded with a wry smile. It was easy to say but too difficult to do.

At this moment, Victor Munos' cell phone rang. Mr. Munos looked at the call number and immediately expressed his serious expression. After a few seconds of silence, he pressed the answer button.

"Victor, I'm sorry to call you this time." On the other end of the phone was Alberto Molina, general manager of Huelva Club. "We regret to inform you that you have been fired!"

"Victor, what's wrong?" Arnold Staze asked with concern when he saw Munos hung up the phone with a dead face.

"Arnold, I, I was fired." Mourinho said with a wry smile, and he squeezed out a smile. He curled his body on the backrest of the sofa, extremely frustrated. He felt wronged. It was easy for him. He was still considering the team's future games just now, thinking about doing his best to lead the team to relegation. What did he get? A call, cold words, was fired.

"How can you be like this!" Arnold Stazer was furious, "The team's approach is too unfair to you! You are working hard for Huelva, you."

At this moment, Arnold Stazer's cell phone ringing.

Seeing the call number, Arnold Stazer's eyes almost popped out. He looked at Munos next to him very quickly and concealedly, and stood up while covering the screen of his phone, "Victor, I'll go out to answer a call, my dad called."

"Go!" Munos waved his hands randomly as if he was desperate.

He walked out of the room very steadily but quickly, then closed the door lightly, ran to the corner of the corridor like a sprint, answered the phone, "Mr. Molina, yes, it's me, you said."

"Yes, I also commented on that guy Munos's employer and tactics, but he ignored it. You know, I'm just an assistant coach."

"Thank you, thank you."

"Thank you for your appreciation and the trust of the club!" Arnold Stazer straightened his waist, "I will definitely not disappoint the club!"

Hang up the phone, Arnold Staze seemed to be glowing. He hummed a little song and walked back, and arrived at the door, immediately made a serious face, "Victor, I just called Mr. Molina, I tried to plead for you, but..."

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"Congratulations to the host, triggering the [Six-man Killing] task, the task has been completed and entered /6!"

Fang Jue's body was suddenly stiff when he was applauding Miss Papa.

Miss Papa was long and scattered, and she was breathing heavily, but she was secretly happy. She found a very famous female gypsy fortune teller to divine. Tonight was 10:35 tonight, it was the best time of the month. I just glanced at the time, and it was exactly 10:35 now!

There is a way!

The next second, Miss Papa shook violently again like a rag doll playing volleyball.

ah!

Miss Papa watched the best time pass soon, and she screamed in anger.

The moonlight was very good, and the tired Miss Papa was already asleep.

Fang Jue made a cup of coffee and started working late at the computer desk. He entered Huelva's official website and indeed saw the club's latest announcement. Huelva's head coach Victor Munos has been fired and assistant coach Arnold Staze temporarily coaches the team.

Fang Jue sighed, "Oh, tell me, if you win this game, you may not be fired. What should you do if you have to do such a thing that harms others and is not good for yourself?"

Deserve it!

Fang Jue felt refreshed. His humble, low-key, kindness to others, and even would rather suffer losses and sweat and harm than benefit human nature. The most shameful thing is Victor Munos's behavior of harming others and not being beneficial to oneself!

The next day, the Ibiza club received a reply from Villarreal. The club nicknamed "Yellow Submarine" rejected Ibiza's request for the Uruguay young central defender Martin Cáceres who was loaned to the team. Villarreal's reply was: Villarreal attaches great importance to Caceres! We will not sell him!

Fang Jue took a look at the fax and knew that there was a way!

If you really don’t sell it, just say you won’t sell it, and you’re still talking about so much about what to do. The subtext of such a reply is obvious:

Brother, the price is pretty good, the girl is yours!

A day later, in the 13th round of the Spanish Second Division, a focus match was held at the Rose Garden Stadium in Malaga, Andalusia.

Points, Ibiza, who ranked first in the Spanish Second Division, ranked second in the league, has 7 points.
Chapter completed!