Super Marshal

Chapter 54

Players such as captain Juan Carlos Aguilera, veteran Toni Munoz, Kiko and Fernando Correa were also seated in the first-team players' lounge at the Majadanda Sports City, formed a circle.

They were very nervous when the new coach took office.

No one knows what kind of attitude the newly appointed head coach has towards the players in the team.

This can be directly related to their survival in Atletico Madrid, and even their future career development.

Although in the world of professional football, players are always counted as assets of the club, they are individuals after all.

As long as we are human, we must have human feelings, fears, worries and small thoughts.

In many cases, the turmoil of the team makes it easier for the players to huddle together.

"Juan, what do you think he meant by what he said at the press conference?" Tony Muñoz asked with concern.

When the news came from the Calderon Stadium, each of them was very nervous.

"Literally, his attitude towards us is at least not repulsive." Aguilera said.

The teammates around heard it, and they all felt that it made sense.

At the very least, he confronted Zambrano in front of reporters.

"I received news that he and Zambrano were not at odds. The conflict arose at the Madrid Community Invitational last summer. He brought an amateur team and gave Zambrano a big embarrassment."

Kiko also affirmed Aguilera's judgment.

"In addition, I also got some news from Matayana, and I specifically asked a few players from the second team. They all admire Gao Han's attitude. Obviously, this Chinese is quite good. of."

With Kiko's words, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I don't know if he has any specific ideas that can reverse the team's current decline?" Tony Munoz asked again.

This question immediately froze the atmosphere in the lounge again.

People are useless, what Atletico Madrid needs most now is results, victory.

"I don't know!" Kiko sighed and shook his head.

Now not only the team's management is confused, the coaching staff is confused, even as players, they themselves are also confused.

They also don't understand why the team has become what it is now?

Is it a head coach problem? Is it a question of tactics?

But the team has changed coaches once, from Zambrano to Marcos Alonso, and there is still no improvement.

Is that a conflict within the team?

Obviously not!

At the very least, there are no obvious conflicts within the team.

Although the outside media rumored that the veterans collectively killed Zambrano, in fact, there was no such thing at all.

During the three-game losing streak, every player tried their best, but the game was lost!

During the Marcos Alonso period, the players also worked hard. Even Salva, who was clamoring to leave the team, had to behave with his tail between his legs in the locker room and did not dare to overstep in the slightest.

In this regard, famous veterans such as Aguilera and Munoz, ask themselves that they can still hold the scene.

What is the reason?

Everyone is confused and looking for it.

In the conference room, there was a deathly silence.

No one spoke, only the sound of breathing remained.

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"Wow Kaka, this is called an office!"

When Gao Han returned to the sports city, he took Cantarero and Sergio Garcia and moved things from the second team coach's office to the first team. As soon as Garcia entered the coach's office, he immediately became excited.

Spacious, bright and well-equipped!

It's still plain and simple, but this is the coach's office that everyone imagines.

At least, it's not like the second team, where three people live in a small room, and three desks are enough to fill it up.

That was so depressing!

"I heard your voice from a distance, Sergio!"

First-team leader Carlos Pena walks in with a big grin.

"Hello, Carlos!" Gao Han smiled and shook hands with him.

The two belonged to different teams before, and they didn't have much contact with each other. They just bumped into each other on the road occasionally and said hello.

But now, they are considered colleagues.

The most emotional is Carlos Pena.

He still remembers that when Gao Han came in half a year ago, he was still the head coach of the second team, but now he is already on the first team.

"This is the coach's office, and the one next door is the head coach's office."

When Carlos Pena said this, he smiled slightly at Gao Han, "You have an office of your own."

Gao Han smiled, but didn't pay much attention to it.

"Where are the players?"

"Rest upstairs."

Gao Han nodded, "I would like to trouble you, Carlos."

"you say."

"I want to talk to the players, starting with the veterans, one-on-one."

Carlos Pena was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Just in your office, I'll arrange it."

"it is good."

Carlos Pena suddenly thought of a question, "Gao Han, I heard that you plan to do your best to play the King's Cup in the middle of the week and strive for a reversal?"

Gao Han immediately looked at Sergio Garcia, this guy must have revealed his tone.

Sure enough, Sergio Garcia bowed his head and walked away with a sense of guilt.

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"No, it's just that the situation outside is not optimistic about the Copa del Rey."

In many European professional teams, gambling is very common, especially the kind of private betting.

Atletico Madrid is no exception.

Carlos Pena is the bookmaker in Atlético de Madrid.

Sergio Garcia is his regular customer.

"What are the odds outside now?" Gao Han asked with a smile.

Carlos Pena smiled slightly, "Bet us to advance, pay 15 per one."

"Fifteen for one?" Gao Han lost his voice, "Is there a mistake?"

The odds are too outrageous, right?

"Originally, it was ten for one, but after the head coach dismissed get out of class, it became twelve for one. Just now, it became fifteen for one."

Gao Han smiled wryly, this fucking gaming company really looks down on people.

Suddenly, Gao Han thought of something, "Sergio."

"what?"

"Have you placed your bet?"

"No!" For fear that Gao Han would not believe it, Sergio Garcia hurriedly added another sentence, "No!"

"why?"

Sergio Garcia smiled wryly, "I dare not play!"

Not to mention, this guy must have wanted to play Vallecano before, but now he has become the coach of the first team. Are you still embarrassed?

If Gao Han knew that he bet on Vallecano to win, he would definitely be torn alive.

Gao Han was also quite depressed. Although he lost so badly in the first round, the big guys are optimistic about Vallecano, which is understandable.

But the problem is, that is not a strong team, so why pay 15 per one?

In the final analysis, I still don’t look good on myself!

Thinking of this level, Gao Han also became angry.

"Carlos, are you still picking up?"

All three of Carlos Pena were taken aback.

"Go, what's the matter?"

"I bet 10,000 euros on Atletico Madrid's promotion!"

"What?" Carlos Pena almost jumped up in fright.

Ten thousand euros?

This is not a small sum.

"What? Too little?" Gao Han smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, 20,000 euros!"

Even Cantarero and Garcia almost dropped their jaws, and Carlos Pena almost fell over.

Big gamble, absolute gamble!

A bet of 20,000 euros on Atletico Madrid is either overconfidence or a broken head.

Which one is he?

"Gao Han, you... I dare not take it."

Carlos Pena shook his head with a wry smile. He couldn't bear such a large bet.

"However, I can help you place a bet, but are you sure?"

Gao Han nodded confidently: "Sure, 100% sure!"

Looking at his appearance, Carlos Pena couldn't help but feel a little strange, is he really so confident?

He is so sure that he will win?

That's 20,000 euros!

After agreeing on the payment method with Gao Han, Carlos Pena left.

"Gao Han, why did you bet too?" Cantarero was still in shock.

Twenty thousand euros is enough to feed and drink his family for half a year.

Gao Han raised his brows, "You won't lose any money, why not?"

After finishing speaking, he left behind a very pensive figure, and went out to the head coach's office next door.

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Twenty thousand euros is really nothing to Gao Han.

He can make 20,000 a week, what are you afraid of?

Besides, Xiao Xie even took 50,000 euros to gamble, so Gao Han was afraid that he couldn't afford to bet 20,000 euros?

More importantly, he felt that he had to show an attitude to everyone.

That means he has absolute confidence to win!

As for whether they can win at that time, the two said.

The first-team manager's office is more comfortable than the overcrowded second-team office.

Not only is there a room for sleeping and resting, a separate washroom, but also a sofa and coffee table for guests, and even the desk and office chair are much more upscale and comfortable.

These guys are really extravagant and corrupt!

I despise you from the bottom of my heart!

Gao Han comfortably half-lyed on the office chair, cursing in his heart, but his attention entered the coaching system.

Entering the store, Gao Han quickly found what he wanted.

A set of hooded long-sleeved training clothes that look very ordinary, very simple and low-key black, from the shoulders to the arms, and the sides of the legs, there is a wide red line embellished on each side.

But it's just such an ordinary training suit, the price is not cheap at all, ten achievement points!

Gao Han has coveted it for a long time, and has been reluctant to buy it.

Because its special feature lies in the line of small print at the bottom.

"Increase personal charm value, special skill: persuasion."

Yes, this is the flirting uniform that he had been coveting before.

"It is said that after wearing it, you can greatly improve your flirting skills and increase the success rate of picking up girls. The invincible armor is yours!"

Gao Han gritted his teeth and smashed out ten achievement points.

But the weird thing is, what about the uniforms?

Nimi, the achievement is a bit of a flower, but you should subdue me!

Gao Han looked back and forth, left and right, searched inside and out, and finally found it in the closet of the inner room.

Putting it on in front of the mirror, I found that it fit very well, as if it was tailor-made for him.

What is different from what he saw in the coaching system is that there are two more Chinese characters scrawled on his chest, Gao Han.

"I wipe it, that's my handwriting, stole my handwriting, and sold me so expensive?"

Gao Han felt distressed that I was slaughtered by you, and then looked at the achievement points in the coaching system, and there were only twenty-seven points left.

Nimi, I have worked so hard to save so much, but in the end...

If I talk too much, I will cry!

Just when Gao Han was distressed and complained that the uniform didn't work, someone knocked on the office door from outside.

"Come in!"

Gao Han guessed who it was, and immediately greeted him.

Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, I saw Juan Carlos Aguilera, the captain of Atletico Madrid, standing in the doorway.

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