Soccer Card System

Chapter 917 The England team, and the World Cup?
929 England, and the World Cup?
When Gao Bo saw Reg Clark, he was a little strange at first, then he frowned and looked at Soriano.

Soriano touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Gao, Mr. Reg would like to have a chat with you alone."

Soriano said to Gao Bo slightly apologetically.

Because at this time, Gao Bo should be enjoying the joy of the championship outside the stadium, not chatting with an FA bureaucrat in such a conference room.

There was nothing Soriano could do, though.

After all, Manchester City still wants to play in England and offend the chairman of the FA. This is not a good thing after all.

And Reg Clark was very enthusiastic when he saw Gao Bo.

He took the initiative to stretch out his hands and walked up with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Gao Bo!"

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

Gao Bo also extended his hand, and the two shook hands slightly.

"How is this going?!"

Reg Clark and Soriano both saw Gao Bo's displeasure.

After all, after a season of hard work, he could finally relax a little bit, but he was disturbed by this fat man.

Soriano shrugged.

"Mr. Reg, my mission has been completed. However, I am not your lobbyist. No matter what decision Gao makes, we Manchester City will support him!"

After Soriano finished speaking, he hugged Gao Bo.

"Gao, you have completed a fantastic season this season, congratulations!"

"It's all about seeking his own government in his position."

Soriano patted Gao Bo on the back, then walked out, and gently closed the door of the meeting room.

Gao Bo frowned slightly.

what is this?
Closed room politics?
Craig Clark looked at the head coach who is currently the most popular in the world.

He considered his words and spoke.

"Mr. Gao Bo, I think, when you saw me appearing in front of you, you already guessed something."

Greg Clark said.

"I'm here to ask you if you're interested in being England manager"

England's head coach?

Gao Bo's eyes flashed, "Mr. Reg, isn't England's head coach Mr. Hodgson now? Moreover, there is only less than a month left before the World Cup!"

Reg Clark had a wry smile on his face: "It is precisely because of this that we have to think of Mr. Gao Bo. As we all know, you are the best football head coach in the world."

Facing the compliment from the chairman of the English Football Association, Gao Bo was expressionless, and then, Reg Clark's explanation made Gao Bo suddenly realize.

original.

Time goes back to three days ago.

The current head coach of the England team, Mr. Hodgson, suddenly felt unwell in his heart. After being admitted to the hospital for an examination, he was asked by the doctor to rest at home!

This news was concealed by the FA.

After all, at the critical moment when there is only one month left before the World Cup, if the head coach of the team cannot go to the World Cup with the team due to physical reasons, it would be a major blow to the entire team.

Gao Bo frowned.

Hodgson had a heart attack?

what is this?
In the original history, Hodgson had never heard of such problems.

Could it be the butterfly effect caused by his own arrival?
But isn't this too ridiculous? !
Gao Bo thought a little painfully.

Do you want to greet the old England coach?
Gao Bo thought with some headaches.

"Mr. Gao Bo?"

Seeing that Gao Bo fell silent, Reg Clark reminded in a low voice.

Gao Bo reacted, then shook his head.

"Mr. Reg Clark, you know, I'm going to take a break."

Before Gao Bo finished speaking, Reg Clark spoke eagerly.

"We can discuss this aspect, Mr. Gao Bo! Even, we can only sign one contract until the end of the World Cup. Of course, we can also give you the priority to renew the contract, if you are willing to stay in the England team after the World Cup!"

"Short date?"

Gao Bo was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

This seems to be all right.

The World Cup is too attractive for every football player!

Even the high wave is the same.

But coaching England?

Gao Bo also hesitated.

This team doesn't look like it can win the championship.

But Gao Bo immediately patted himself on the forehead, as long as he coaches, even England can immediately become the favorite to win the championship.

But, do you really want to accept this temporary short contract?
Haruko was four months pregnant, and Gao Bo originally planned to return to the family in these few months and spend time with her.

If you want to participate in the World Cup, there are still close to two months between now and the end of the World Cup.

"Let me go back and think about it, Mr. Reg!"

Gao Bo didn't immediately refuse, and of course he didn't immediately agree.

Reg Clark also knows that such a thing cannot be decided immediately.

He nodded and shook hands with Gao Bo.

"Mr. Gao Bo, I hope you can know our sincerity! This matter has had a great impact on England. The person we can think of who can save the current situation is you. You led Manchester City to create a miracle. Perhaps you can also consider England. This is also a team that can create miracles!"

Gao Bo smiled and shook hands with Reg Clark.

But in my heart I feel a little disapproving.

English people always think highly of themselves. Generally speaking, England is a second-rate team, but the English media often blows England into a world-class team, and sprays the head coach who has not achieved this goal as worthless.

To some extent, the head coach of the national team is not easy to do.

Especially England's head coach
Gao Bo and Reg Clark's meeting was very brief.

By the time he returned to the locker room, the locker room had become completely chaotic.

As soon as Gao Bo pushed the door open, his face was immediately sprayed with champagne.

At this moment, the players also seem to have become presumptuous.

Gao Bo is just about to issue a declaration on the end of the season, and then urges the players not to forget to exercise even if it is a holiday.

But he soon discovered that he would no longer be the head coach of this team next season.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

At this time, the players came up one by one and hugged Gao Bo.

The dressing room looked very cozy.

The last one to come up was Gao Bo's assistant, Moya.

"Don't make me wait too long, Gao!"

Moya blinked.

Gao Bo raised his head, a little surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"Anyway, I'm used to being your assistant. It's impossible for you not to come back for the rest of your life, right?"

Gao Bo laughed.

"How come, Moya. You are the best assistant coach in the world!"

(End of this chapter)