Super Marshal
Chapter 4
"Ding!"
"Congratulations on your success in winning a competition. Reward one achievement point."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations on your success in setting up a personal coaching record. Three to zero, one achievement point will be awarded."
As soon as the game is over, the coaching system will send rewards, and the cold weather will be happy.
Two more achievement points!
This skill card can be upgraded again.
One star to two stars costs one achievement point, but two stars to three stars needs two, three stars to four stars needs four, and so on. If six stars want to rise to the top seven stars, it needs 32 achievement points.
It''s hard to say, but... Skill cards are so easy to use!
Alpine now has two achievement points, can upgrade a skill card, that is to upgrade defense card? Or attack card?
Oh, by the way, wait a minute. The upgrade can reset the cooldown. Now the upgrade suffers.
Think of here, alpine resist the impulse to upgrade, quit the coaching system.
Fans around the stadium were cheering and congratulating China city for a wonderful match.
Before the game, they all chose to support the strong team hetafe II, but after this game, they have completely changed their attitude towards China City, and even been conquered.
At least for this moment, they are from the heart for the Chinese city team to celebrate.
"Hello, Mr. emilo. It''s a wonderful game, isn''t it?"
Gao Han took two steps and came to the coach area of the visiting team. He reached out to emilo with a smile.
The famous head coach of Madrid has a gloomy and frightening face.
Zero to three, it''s definitely a terrible blow for hertafe two.
But what''s more unacceptable is that they lost to an amateur team. It''s a shame!
Even emilo doubted that he would be fired.
As soon as he thought that he might not be able to work, emilo ignored the others. He stared at Gao Han fiercely for a while, snorted coldly, turned around and left. He didn''t even bother to hold his hand.
"Oh, what a rude fellow!"
Gao Han doesn''t mind. He looks at his right hand and laughs.
He is the winner. He is very happy to win this game. How can he compare with others?
"It''s a really exciting game, Mr. manager!"
Just as he turned to go back, a voice came from the side.
Alpine looking back, there are two people, one is more than 30 years old Mediterranean, one is a freckled young man.
"Thank you Gao Han smiles and reaches out his hand when he hears the appreciation of the other party.
"Hello, Javier matayana." Mediterranean men laugh.
"Hello, my name is Gao Han."
The freckled boy next to him waited until Gao Han shook hands with matayana, and immediately extended his hand happily.
"Hello, sir. My name is Fernando Torres. You can call me Freddie."
It seems that young people admire Gao''s performance of commanding the team just now.
"Mr. Gao Han, with all due respect, have you ever played before?" Matayana asked with concern.
Gao Han shook his head, "no, but I worked in our Chinese professional team for six or seven years, and then went to Barcelona Autonomous University to study football."
"Oh, it''s a famous university in football, as well as the Cologne Institute of physical education in Germany and the University of Liverpool in England."
"Yes, during my study, I have been interning in the first team of Barcelona."
"With van Gaal?" Matayana''s eyes brightened.
Louis van Gaal, a famous Dutch coach, is now the most famous top coach in Europe. But not long ago, he announced that he would leave Barcelona, which has been in charge for three years.
"Yes." Gao Han nodded.
It''s no wonder that matayana learned from a famous teacher.
Although van Gaal has left Barcelona, it is not a crime of war, and his contribution to Barcelona in the past three years has been unanimously affirmed by the insiders.
Gao Han noticed the camera hanging on matayana''s chest at this time. He understood it.
"Javier, are you a journalist?"
"Well, Marca."
He is not familiar with Marca and Spanish media.
"Can you get all your players together and let me take a picture?" Matayana shook his camera and asked with a smile.
"Sure, no problem."
Gao Han turned around with a smile, "Hey, brothers, come and take a picture!"
As soon as he said hello, the scattered players immediately ran over.
This also makes matayana notice that every Chinese city player looks at Gao Han with admiration.
It''s not easy!
"Oh, my God, Javier matayana?"
"Are you Javier matayana?"
"What? Javier matayana of Marca
The players exclaimed.
On the contrary, Gao Han was a little surprised. "Is he famous?"
"Oh, come on, boss, chief reporter of Marca, who specializes in tracking top stars. He''s brother to many big stars. He''s famous in Spanish football. Do you think he''s famous?"
Cold some surprise, did not expect that this smile naive Mediterranean, even so famous.
"It''s just a little bit of a false name." Matayana faint smile, it seems that there is no famous reporter''s shelf.
Gao Han didn''t say anything more after seeing it. He called the players and was ready to line up to take photos.
"Boss, here."
"Yes, you''re in the middle, boss!"
"Hey, hey, the boss has to stand in the most prominent place in the middle to speak like that."
Cold helpless, can only stand in the middle.
Matayana laughs, steps back and raises his camera.
"OK, get ready. Look at the camera. One, two, three, click!"
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Amateur team three ball counter attack, Chinese coach creates epic war!
In this article, matayana introduced the thrilling competition with his words, describing the whole process in a very tortuous way, which made people excited and excited.
Gao Han, the unknown rookie coach, and Chinatown, an amateur team that has always been insignificant around Madrid, also said, "did matayana take money from the Chinese and write soft articles? How could this Chinese city team be blown like this? "
Alto grunted twice. "Doesn''t he know that in fuenlavlada, we are the flag?"
"That is, we are in alcocon, working hard to reverse the enemy 2-1, he did not even report, even Real Madrid two teams castia and Atletico Madrid two teams are just a record, but focus on this amateur team?"
Coach kabanilas shook his head and sneered, "if you want to say no problem, who believes it?"
The European Cup, which is in full swing, has just come to an end. All the top teams are preparing for it. The transfer market is very lively, but there are few football matches. In the area around Madrid, it is now a community invitational tournament with the nature of public welfare.
Several newspapers, such as Marca, as and the national newspaper, have also reported the event, but only Marca focuses on the Chinese city team, while several other newspapers focus on the professional teams, especially the most powerful castia and Atletico Madrid.
These two teams are recognized as the favorite to win the championship!
"The third round of the draw, fuenlavladadebi."
Alto said here, not without warning to look at his coach, "Lorenzo, don''t repeat emilo''s mistakes!"
Cabanilas narrowed his eyes, slightly raised his head, not without pride, "I''m not a fool like emilo, I won''t give the Chinese even a little chance."
At the end of the day, kabanilas has a confident face.
After all, fuenlavlada is a professional team in the second division of the third division of Spain, and his strength is obviously better than that of the second division of Getafe.
"Have you studied this team?" Asked Alto with concern.
That''s right, but it''s certainly not a fuel-efficient light that China City beat hertafe two.
"Well, this team just played a warm-up game with bilarosa a month ago
"The amateur team that was killed 5-0 by alcocon in the first round?"
"Yes." Cabanilas nodded a smile, "that game, the Chinese city team lost a 0-8."
"What?" Aalto was dumbfounded.
In terms of strength, alcocon and hetafe two teams should be similar, are the fourth level team.
Bilarosa lost five goals to alcocon, but won eight goals to China City, which is convincing enough.
But who could have thought that the Chinese city team actually won three goals from the second team of hetafe!
"Emiro is too arrogant to think that he is sure to win. At the beginning, he didn''t try his best. As a result, the team missed the best opportunity. In addition, China city team was infuriated by the foul action of hertafe''s second team players and played beyond the level, which caused this humiliating defeat."
"But I''m different from emilo. I''m going to kill the game from the beginning!"
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It''s the weekend again. It''s the fuenlavlada stadium.
China City, the home team a week ago, is now the visiting team, but it is still wearing a red shirt.
Because the color of fuenlavlada''s shirt is blue.
It''s not only a City Derby, but also the third round elimination of the community invitational tournament. In addition, fuenlavlada killed arch rival alcocon a week ago, and the Chinese city team beat the second team of hetafe, so this game attracted more fans.
Crazy fans not only surrounded the pistas stadium, but also occupied the windows, balconies and rooftops of the houses around the stadium. The whole scene was very hot.
At the beginning of the game, fuenlavlada showed the strength of their second league level team.
Although the visiting team China city took the lead in kicking off, after passing two or three feet, the ball fell into fuenlavlada''s feet.
Since then, it has been difficult for the Chinese city team to touch the ball any more.
As soon as fuenlavlada got the ball, he immediately took control of the game and launched a round of indiscriminate bombardment on the Chinese city team.
The players are firmly carrying out the coach''s tactical intention, killing the opponent from the beginning and killing the game!
Coach kabanilas embraces his chest with both hands and stands out on the sidelines. He is calm and easy to win. He has a certain charismatic temperament.
But gradually, he realized something was wrong.