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Chapter 533 Who Says Laozi Is a Dictator

Chapter 533 Who Says Laozi Is a Dictator

Chapter 0533 Who Says Lao Tzu Is A Dictator

"How, how, brothers, my acting skills were not bad yesterday, do you think I fooled those reporters? Hehe..."

For some reason, when this guy Didier Drogba smiled, he could only show his big white teeth. It wasn't like this when he first arrived in Notts County.

It is estimated that I got tanned again, the sun in England is really poisonous.

"What a fart, it's too exaggerated..."

Ronaldinho directly "taunted" Drogba, and his teammates also laughed. Along with the laughter of the brothers, the Brazilian continued to comment on Drogba's acting skills:
"Actually, the lines and facial expressions are not bad, but, Didier, who doesn't know that you are the one who obeys the coach's arrangements most in our club. It is more suitable for me to contradict the coach than you. A good baby suddenly becomes Sting head, do you think it's fake or not? Why don't I go, after all, I'm a man who has been in the headlines for more than a week, hahahahaha..."

Ronaldinho's words hit the nail on the head. Drogba usually took the lead in responding to Guardiola's call, but now it's changed because he was removed from the starting line-up?
Just because Guardiola criticized Drogba by name in the post-match press conference, and the starting lineup was removed after the end, is it because of love and hatred?
It is indeed a bit far-fetched, but the fans of Newcastle United really believe it, otherwise, the number of people blocking the club's gate would have more than doubled.

"Don't argue with each other. The main reason is that I haven't written the script well. No matter how good your acting skills are, it's useless. Hurry up and take a shower. After cleaning the meeting room, I have an important decision to announce."

Wei Xun gently picked up part of the water splash, thinking with a splash, as if he was urging the players in the pool to wash off quickly.

"Oh, withdrew, withdrew..."

Franck Ribery took the lead in responding to the call of the boss, and the other players scattered when they saw this, and those who rubbed their backs, massaged, steamed in the sauna, and lathered with soap were in full swing.

Except for Franck Ribery, some other players washed up quickly, and the atmosphere was a bit dull. Everyone who was originally lively suddenly became expressionless.

……

After eating and drinking, take a comfortable hot bath, is there a more pleasant life than this?
Of course not, but the players would probably be more comfortable without this meeting.

"Guys, this season has reached the most critical stage. Coach Guardiola and I have decided that from today until the end of the season, except for short holidays, all first-team players must rest in the player's apartment and strictly abide by the club's regulations. The schedule and eating habits..."

"what……"

After Wei Xun finished talking about his regulations in a serious manner, the players took a deep breath, especially Frank Ribery, who just moved out of the player's apartment, couldn't accept it.

Only a few days after the good days, he was about to be dragged back to this hell-like player's apartment, and to eat those dark dishes prepared by the boss, which were called nutritious meals.

Oh God, help us.

"Boss, is there still a discussion on this matter?"

Franck Ribery expressed his feelings directly and received the support of many players' eyes, but most of them were young players who had just arrived and moved away from the baseline of the player's apartment.

Veterans don't care, it's no big deal not to go home at night, anyway, they are all around here, wife and children can come and see me, if they live in an apartment, they can sleep a little longer every day.

"No! No discussion. There are not many games left in this season. It will not exceed a month at most. I have to give you a holiday here. How many days do you think?"

"Boss, what is the difference between you and the Communist Party? You are a dictatorship. Our club needs democracy and freedom!"

When he said this, Ribery turned to look at his teammates, hoping to get the support of his teammates, not only in the eyes but also in their actual actions.

"Who says I'm a dictator?"

Robben raised his hand, but before Robben could speak, Wei Xun spoke first, directly overturning Ribery's so-called **** argument:
"Frank, you go back and ask yourself, did Coach Guardiola and I talk to the players in advance, did we give you vaccinations first, did you not read the text messages on your mobile phone? Huh?"

After finishing speaking, Ribery lowered his head and muttered in his mouth that he didn't know what he was thinking. It seemed that he hadn't read the club's notice for several days.

"Come on, Aryan, tell me, what do you want to do by raising your hand? Respond to a good friend?"

Hearing this, Franck Ribery's originally dull eyes instantly brightened, brother, you must work hard, it's up to you to come back!

"Hey, Boss, I have nothing to say, I just want to remind Frank that our club has sent a reminder to solicit opinions..."

"Well, okay, Aryan, sit down!"

Wei Xun patted Robben on the shoulder to signal him to sit down, and looked at Franck Ribery with one meaning in his eyes. Did you see it, Frank, even your good friend Robben knows that we have done preliminary research before, Lao Tzu is not the **** you said.

Poor Frank Ribery touched his forehead and right eye with his hand, rubbing this part back and forth, he felt that he seemed to have a fever at this moment, and the hot blood rushed straight to his forehead.

Why didn't I read the text message sent by the club?Why?After patting his forehead twice, Ribery remembered:
Since she got engaged to Christina, all the notifications sent by the Notts County Club have been bound to Christina's mobile phone. In fact, she just wanted to control the family's financial power, but she didn't expect such important information to be missed. .

"Frank, don't be sad. We have a saying in China that Xiao Biesheng is newly married. After this season, you will marry Christina. Well, bear with it and keep your form!"

Brother Scar wanted to cry, but the brothers all went back to pack their bags silently. From tomorrow onwards, the players will live in the player's apartment together.

He was particularly wronged, and at the beginning, he thought about taking this matter back to take back the family's financial power from Christina.

At least, I have to get back the right to bind the club information. In this way, I can secretly hide a little salary and bonus, and save it for going out with Robben and the others during the vacation.

But after thinking about it, it still doesn't make sense. The club's accountant in charge of salary and bonus distribution is Christina's good friend. If he hides money one day and is caught by Christina, his death will be even worse.

The boss will regularly send some benefits and red envelopes to the players for the holidays. There will be no text messages for these things. As long as the specific amount delivered by Ribery is consistent with the text message, Christina will have nothing to say.

But if the right to text message reminders is taken back, it is not guaranteed that Christina will often talk to the club's accountant and check the accounts.

Thinking of this, Franck Ribery made up his mind that he would not go back to live today, and asked Christina to send over his change of clothes:
"Hey dear..."

…………Dividing line…………

It's another new season, take off, Notts County.

(End of this chapter)

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