In Fang Jue's opinion, this guy Fernando is simply a super troll.

Speaking of which, Fang Jue really wants to thank the fans of Ibiza. The upright fans can't stand their respected head coach for being humiliated for no reason, took action with all his loyalty, and justice defeated evil, and Fernando was fired.

However, I didn't expect that after losing my job as a commentator on the TV station, this guy completely let himself go, and his mouth became more and more poisonous.

"Hahaha, don't be angry, reporters are like this, I've been scolded by reporters."

Hey hey... Fang Jue clearly heard Ronaldinho laughing.

"But it's very interesting. This guy scolded you, but he even scolded others. He scolded Villarreal's head coach even more."

That's right, Fernando's words scolding Villarreal B team head coach Henifer were even worse than scolding Fang Jue.

These two have old grudges?

This is Fang Jue's first reaction.

Unfortunately, he had never seen the remarks Fernando praised Gernifer in that issue of the Catalonian Evening News...

Otherwise, he would definitely say, this is just a mad dog.

Or is it because of love?

...

Villarreal, the head coach office of Team B.

"The incompetent coach, with a stubborn mind, ignorant, stupid and self-righteous tactics, clumsy adjustments, and no sense of the so-called substitution..."

Bang!

Brush!

Villarreal B team head coach Tren Henifer threw the newspaper in his hand on the ground, picked it up and tore it into half.

Fernando!

His anger was uncontrollable.

This even gave Mr. Henifer a feeling of being betrayed and deeply hurt.

In a person's life, a confidant may be even more rare to be loved, so the feeling of being betrayed by a confidant is even more infuriating and crazy than being green.

...

"A stingy old guy!" Fang Jue cursed.

Just half an hour ago, Fang Jue, club chairman Mr. Alfonso and general manager Savage, held an internal meeting.

At the meeting, Chairman Alfonso fully affirmed Fang Jue's coaching achievements. On behalf of the club and himself, he expressed his sincere congratulations and thanks to Fang Jue, who led the team to three consecutive league wins, and encouraged Fang Jue to continue his efforts and lead the team to achieve another success.

Fang Jue said excitedly that this is what he should do, he just did what a coach should do the most [win]. At the same time, he thanked the Chairman for his earnest concern for the team.

Finally, Fang Jue asked if he could pay some of the salary and bonuses he owed to the players first.

He can't let the soldiers fight on hungry.

Alfonso was moved by his sincere attitude, very pleased, and then rejected him very decisively.

Finally, with Fang Jue's efforts, Afangsu had to nod his head and agree to pay the winning prize he owed first. The reason why he agreed was very simple. He didn't owe much. Fang Jue led the team to a three-game winning streak, which was more than Ibiza's previous half season. They only won two games in 18 games...

Fang Jue realized at this time that his previous thoughts were a bit naive.

He previously believed that after the team had a three-month buffer period, Alfonso had enough time to seek financing and raise funds. Moreover, the team has won three consecutive games in the league. Although it is not yet said that there is definitely hope of relegation, the situation is very good. Under such circumstances, the Ibiza club should be favored by some investors.

However, although club chairman Alfonso did not disclose the inside story, he could guess that at least the club's financing situation so far is still not optimistic.

According to the club's previous agreement with the players, the previous arrears and current salary will be paid in full in three months. The players are very concerned about this. If there is no money to pay, the matter will be a big deal.

However, he is just the team's head coach, and those things are not something he can worry about.

...

Suddenly I felt a little anxious to pee.

Fang Jue parked the car next to a bathroom on the side of the road, opened the gate to release water, and the water column was very thick, the sound was loud and so comfortable.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I met a fat man with an Asian face and hurriedly walked over.

At this moment, a roar sounded from afar and near, and saw a motorcycle coming quickly. When passing by the two of them, the man sitting in the back row suddenly reached out and pulled the fat man's handbag, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

Both Fang Jue and the fat man were shocked by this sudden incident.

The fat man almost turned around in the same place, then sat on the ground, saw his handbag being snatched, and he stood up and was about to chase him, but he only saw the taillights of the motorcycle going away.

"Are you okay?" Fang Jue asked in Spanish. Looking at the fat man's dull look, it was so pitiful. He was scared to death.

Then he heard the fat man stomp his feet in Sichuan dialect and cursed: "A turtle son!"

"Head cuts his head!"

"Your mom sells it!"

"You short-lived turtle!"

Fang Jue widened his eyes and cursed him for a minute without repetition. I guess if he hadn't seen Fang Jue stare at him all the time, he would have continued to curse.

"What are you looking at?" The fat man glanced at Fang Jue, "Who knows that he is so messy?"

Fang Jue blinked and was about to speak.

"By the way, you don't understand." said the fat man, and immediately changed into a very fluent Spanish. "Hello, sir, can you call the police for me? My phone was taken away in my bag."

"You have to get it." Fang Jue nodded.

...

Two minutes later, Fang Jue drove the fat man to the police station to report the case.

"I thought my brother was a fellow Sichuan fellow." The fat man said with a little regret.

"Actually, I can speak a few more Sichuan dialects." Fang Jue said with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

"Brother, do you want a butterfly?" Fang Jue said seriously.

Fatty: "⊙＿⊙"(⊙＿⊙).

He helped the fat man report the case at the police station and recorded his confession.

By the way, the two of them told each other their names and met them. The fat man was named Li Zihua, who was from Bayu, Sichuan Province.

"Although the case has been reported, I really don't have any hope." Fang Jue said, "The case-solving rate in Spain is generally not high."

"Speaking of this, we are also an international friend, so we won't take care of it." Li Zihua said with a smile, "It's better to have domestic security."

Li Zihua's wallet was snatched and his mobile phone was snatched. Fortunately, his passport was not in his bag, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

"Why go to my place to deal with it for one night?" Fang Jue said, all of them were compatriots, so he couldn't help.

"It's okay, I have a place to live." Li Zihua said, "Thank you for your kindness, brother."

"I'll send you there." Fang Jue said.

"Thank you."

...

Following the route Li Zihua pointed out, Fang Jue drove all the way, but soon, his expression became very strange, especially when the car was parked in front of a three-story building:

This is the small building at the Ibiza Club Training Base. It turned out to be the club's office building, but it was later sold to pay off the debt. It was rumored that the buyer was a rich man from Sichuan, China. Fang Jue heard that this rich man planned to create a... Luxury... Chess and Card Club for Chinese tourists to relax and entertain...

Fang Jue stared at Li Zihua, "Is this yours?"

"No." The fat man shook his head.

"Then you come here this is..." Fang Jue nodded and wanted to speak.
Chapter completed!