Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

That night, after replaying the entire game, everyone left the meeting room.

Only Chen Long and Neymar were left behind.

"After watching the game, how do you feel?"

Chen Long picked up his teacup, took a big sip of tea, and asked.

"I want to play the game!"

Chen Long's eyes were extremely firm, and he clenched his fists tightly at this moment, answering very seriously.

"I want to play too!" Neymar followed suit and expressed his opinion.

"Play a game?" Chen Feng smiled and said, "How to play? You didn't even participate in the training, you just want to play the game? Or do you want to take part in the competition with a full body of alcohol? Hmm?"

The two were silent.

Chen Feng said seriously: "Do you know that you are on the headlines of the major media today! You are very popular!"

"That's bullshit!"

Mentioning this, Neymar became angry and said angrily: "What the hell, you are talking about things that don't exist."

boom!
Chen Feng smashed the teacup on the table heavily!
"Don't you know that in this era of information explosion, those media like to earn traffic and win the attention of the world? Their most powerful skill is to start with a picture, and the content is all edited!"

"However, those people who eat melons on the Internet still like this set!"

"To put it bluntly, everyone only wants to see what they want to see. Few people really care about the truth. Do you understand?"

"Also, at the critical moment of the game, you guys got yourself drunk, what's the matter?"

"Aren't the club's rules no longer valid? Are you planning to participate in the next day's training?"

Just like that, under Chen Feng's more than ten minutes of painful complaints, the two of them made promises one after another, expressing that they would strictly follow the regulations, and then the matter was dropped.

After the two left, Yu Qiu walked in.

She looked at the cracked teacup at the bottom and the tabletop overflowing with tea, and calmly took out a tissue to wipe the tabletop.

He said softly, "Your conversation is mainly for Neymar, right?"

"I can't hide anything from you!"

Chen Feng leaned on the seat and sighed: "Neymar is very talented, really high, but most Brazilians can't escape a law: 31 passes, rapid decline!"

"And the main reason for this law is lack of self-discipline!"

"Now he has a tendency to rely on this law gradually, so, as the coach of the team, his head coach, if he can pull me, he wants to pull it."

"I hope he will not let down his talent. I also want to watch samba on the court for a few more years."

"He will understand your good intentions!" Yu Qiu threw the teacup into the trash can.

"hope so"

If it was someone else, Chen Feng really wasn't worried. As for Neymar, he really didn't know.

Over the years, especially after coming to Paris, there has been a lot of negative news about lace, carnival parties, and extravagant spending in nightclubs!

Especially the speculation from the outside world: In order to celebrate my sister's birthday, I deliberately 'shuffled' the suspension and missed the game due to injury!

Even more every year!

2020 11 Month 24 Day.

Before the final round of the Champions League group stage, Chen Feng, Bagal and Marquinhos attended the pre-match press conference together.

At the meeting, there were reporters constantly asking questions.

Reporter: Excuse me, how do you feel about playing against your old club this time?
Chen Feng: Well, come on!
Reporter: Excuse me, will Neymar and Chen Long enter the starting lineup of this game?
Chen Feng: You are asking about our starting lineup, so why not?They are both excellent players, and they performed very well in the last training match!
Reporter: But because of the things they caused in the nightclub, the club suffered a lot. Aren't they abandoned?And there are rumors that the generals are at odds, is it true?

Chen Feng: Hehe!What do you think?They only take a normal break in the last game. Please, journalists, please stop using your imagination to compile stories, okay?
reporter:
Finally, the brief pre-match press conference ended, and Chen Feng, who was already sitting on the bench, felt a headache.

"That's why I don't want to go to a press conference!"

"These reporters are even more difficult to deal with than the coaches of those wealthy families. They are all asking questions one by one, and they are speechless!"

Chen Feng couldn't help complaining.

Bagal chuckled, "Boss, you have to get used to this kind of thing as soon as possible!"

"Before you have been procrastinating, I did it for you. For this reason, the board of directors has a lot of opinions, and the sports director has urged it many times!"

"Fine!"

Chen Feng rubbed the center of his brows, and reluctantly agreed.

Attending press conferences many times and responding to reporters' questions and answers is also part of the job of the head coach!
At this time, their old acquaintance had already walked out of the player tunnel.

Gayego, who was expressionless, glanced at the two of them, and sat on the bench by himself, without any intention of coming over to say hello.

As for Chen Feng and the others, they didn't mean that much.

It's not a day or two if you don't deal with a few people. Since they are not interested in talking to you, why bother to put a hot face on your cold ass!
"The exciting moment is coming!"

"Today's game will be the last round of the Champions League group stage!"

"I'm looking forward to Paris' performance at home today!"

In the studio, Director Zhan's excited voice sounded. When he watched the players from both sides enter the field, he couldn't help but said: "We can see that Chen Long, Micro Motion, and Zhu Chenjie have all appeared in the queue."

"That is to say, today's game is not only the Champions League, but also the 'Dragon Kingdom Derby'!"

"Hey!" Director Zhang said, "Compared to the Dragon Country Derby, I am more looking forward to whether the Spaniards can break their embarrassing record!"

"After five games in the group stage, they haven't scored a point so far. If they lose this game again, then they will truly lose all six games and be eliminated!"

Hearing this, Director Zhan hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help it, "I'm afraid the answer to this question has already been written in the starting lineup, right?"

At the same time, the starting lineups of both sides have been shown on the big screen.

Here in Paris, Neymar and Chen Long are back!

MMN leads the start!

Goalkeeper: Keylor Navas 81.

Defenders: Micro Motion Wing 75, Kimpembe 83, Marquinhos 89, Florenzi 81.

Midfielders: Gueye 82, Chen Long 79, Paredes 80.

Forwards: Neymar 96, Mbappe 91, Messi 95.

Playing with the full main lineup obviously does not want to give the Spaniard a chance!