After afternoon training.

Fang Jue summoned the entire team to gather.

He began to announce the 18-man roster of the match against Orivera tonight.

"Goalkeeper: 1-Simon Wright, 12-Marirus."

"Defenders: 2-Rosales, 3-Lolente, 4-Milner, 13-Mesotho, 16-Toliso, 17-Bonales."

"Midfielder: 5-Digneto, 6-Nickel, 7-Dagstino, 8-Glino, 14-Fabianski, 15-Simones, 18-Clement."

"Forward: 9-Bedino, 10-Sorari, 11-Farreco."

"Hear? Did you hear?" Clement said sneered, "It's exactly the same as our last game's roster."

"Shut up, Clement." Captain Digneto whispered.

Although everyone is not optimistic about the team's choice of a young Chinese like Fang Jue who has no coaching experience as a coach, Fang Jue helped everyone get a salary, and the players still maintain the minimum respect for him. Even if they don't trust him, they will not speak out loud.

Only Clement, this guy kept chattering and sarcastic.

...

Digneto was not defending Fang Jue, but was just angry that Clement was spreading negative energy. This guy kept saying that the team was over, so everyone quickly found their own way out.

"Captain, believe it or not, the roster will definitely be exactly the same as in the last game." Clement said.

Sure enough, Fang Juennian then made a list, exactly the same as the previous game with Bennydu.

"Ha, I said yes." Clement sneered in a low voice.

"Yes, you still can't do it after changing the coach." Old goalkeeper Simon Wright said angrily.

Clement:...

...

Although everyone doesn't like Clement's remarks very much, there is an emotion that is the same, and their distrust of Fang Jue's coaching ability is even better.

The team's daily training was left to Sebalos, and there was no change in the team's tactics and training at all. Even the game personnel arrangements were copied in one game. Can such a coach lead Ibiza out of the predicament?

I'm afraid it's sliding into a deeper abyss.

Not right, Ibiza is now the last in the league, and no matter how bad it is, it will be like that.

Fang Jue announced the list expressionlessly, glanced at the players, and finally stayed on Clement for an extra second. The latter looked at Fang Jue without fear and even sneered.

"This guy has been seeking a transfer. He hopes that the team can let him go freely. Alfonso disagrees, so he has been in a stalemate." Fang Jue remembered the information about this person.

This is just a mess, a broken can, and I wish the club could sweep him out.

This is just a rat shit!

...

"Hurry up, are you okay?" Zhong Dahua was urging his wife. She was putting on makeup half an hour ago, but she was not getting better yet.

"That's fine, what's the urging?" Mrs. Zhong said angrily, "I heard that there was a concert on the beach today, but you insisted on watching a football game? You have not been angry to death by the national football team in China."

"I'm healing." Zhong Dahua said.

"I support my dad, and I will play football in the future."

pia!

Zhong Dahua gently slapped his son, "I dare to say that I want to play football again, break your dog's legs!"

"Mom, dad hit me."

"Good fight!"

...

The Athletic Stadium of Ibiza is a small stadium that can only accommodate more than 8,000 people.

At this time, in the locker room, the players were chatting, and the topic of the chat was naturally centered around head coach Fang Jue.

"Why haven't the coach come yet?"

"So what can we do when we come?" said Clement. "What can he say? What do he know? He is not asking Mr. Sebalus to explain the tactics."

"Shut up." Captain Digneto said, "That's the coach, you have to maintain the minimum respect!"

"Respect? I only respect those who are capable." Clement stood up and said to everyone, "He helped us get a month's salary. I admit, but he is not capable, this is the fact!"

At this time, Fang Jue waited for Queros and others at the entrance of the stadium corridor, "Why did it take so long?"

"With that guy Bellmandy"

"Nothing." Xavi interrupted Queros, "Give it to you."

Fang Jue glanced at the scars on Queros' face, nodded without saying anything, and turned around and left.

"Come on! Fang!"

"You can do it!"

"victory!"

The three people said.

Fang Jue didn't look back, but just raised his arms, his eyes a little wet, he was afraid that these guys would see it.

...

In the locker room, Clement completely let himself go.

"Captain, I know you can't stand me." Clement said while looking in the mirror while wiping Moss on his head, "Don't I want the team to be good? But I don't see hope."

"Even if Mr. Sebalus comes to coach, I won't be so pessimistic. That Chinese? He knows nothing." Clement sneered, "Guys, predict today's score, how many goals will we lose?"

Everyone looked unhappy. They admitted that what Clement said made sense, but this was too heartbreaking.

The old goalkeeper Simon Wright suddenly stood up, and he couldn't help it:

The team didn't have much morale at all, and this bastard was still talking strange things here.

Everyone else was so angry that they scolded him. They were all miserable people. Is it bad to have some good thoughts and expectations? Why are you so dissatisfied?

...

At this time, Fang Jue was about to push the door and enter at the door of the locker room.

"Ding Dong!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of [signing a professional team within 48 hours and becoming a head coach]."

Fang Jue breathed a sigh of relief. The Spanish Football Association had already passed his registration. The time was so tight that the game was about to start, and the registration was just completed. If I slowed down a little, Ibiza would be finished.

He was happy in his heart and finally completed the task.

This is the first system task he completed.

"Will the host receive the task reward now?" the system asked.

"yes!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained an orange [charm card], with a service life of 24 hours and a 90-day period."

Orange [Character Card]. After using this card, a loyal and unfinished supporter will be randomly born among the current team players of the host.

Loyal supporters without bottom line?

Is this... licking?

...

"The host chose to use the [charm card] immediately. Please make sure if you use it immediately?"

"Sure!"

Fang Jue didn't hesitate at all. Is he a choice?

The service life is 24 hours, and he doesn't have to stay for the New Year. The first game of his coaching career is about to begin. When does he have to wait?

As Fang Jue finally confirmed his choice, he felt the roulette in his mind rotating rapidly, and the roulette scale was full of the names of team players.

Soon, the pointer stopped and pointed to a player's name.

It turned out to be this guy?

Fang Jue was stunned at first, then showed a playful smile.

System, you really know how to play.

Today's system is a competent system, a good system full of low-level fun...

System: Host, please note that the regular mission system of the game has generated [winning the first game of the coaching career].
Chapter completed!