big mouth ball king

Chapter 1012 Retirement

Yangcheng.

Today is the last round of the Super League, and it is also the day when Tang Zhenglong retires. According to the agreement, Li Tie will replace Tang Zhenglong at 80 minutes of the game, and let him accept the cheers of the fans.

In the 55th minute, Tang Zhenglong scored a goal, still on the right side of the penalty area.

Tang Zhenglong's high scoring rate on the right side of the penalty area has always been a mystery.

Tang Zhenglong performed very well. In the 80 minutes of the second half, the most exciting moment came.

Tang Zhenglong was replaced, and the fans gave a standing ovation.

Tang Zhenglong walked around the field for a circle, and at this moment, Tang Zhenglong shed tears.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

"thank you all."

"thank you all."

After the game, there is a grand retirement ceremony.

Tang Zhenglong put on the champion T-shirt.

The beautiful T-shirt has a double meaning. On the one hand, it is the league champion, and on the other hand, it is Tang Zhenglong's life as a champion.

The host came to the stage.

"Don, say something."

"..."

Tang Zhenglong choked up.

"Sorry, a little emotional, it's really hard when you say goodbye to football."

"Thanks to the fans in China. I have felt the warmth of home in the past three years. I am grateful to Hengda and thank you for everything here."

"Don, what are your plans for the future?"

"Maybe a coach."

"I hope to see you become a successful head coach."

"Thank you."

The fireworks cleared.

Tang Zhenglong was a hero when he came, and a champion when he left.

*******
London, England.

There is a Chinese standing next to Mourinho.

Tang Zhenglong can only work for Tottenham for free because he has not obtained a coaching certificate.

"Jose, our friendship, you must teach me the real skills."

puff!
"Tang, I advise you to get your coach certificate as soon as possible."

"I know that."

Tang Zhenglong glanced at Sun Xingmin.

"Boss, can you replace him, I don't like Koreans."

Mourinho has a big head.

"He's much more popular than you now."

……

"I used to be the No. [-] brother in Asia, okay? Shall I tell you about my glorious experience in Real Madrid?"

……

……

Mourinho pointed to his opponent-Crystal Palace.

"You said, what should I do now in this situation?"

Tang Zhenglong touched his chin.

"The opponent is defending intensively, so let's make a long pass?"

"Idiot, that was a tactic decades ago."

"What should I do?"

Mourinho sticks out a fist.

"pressure."

"pressure?"

"People will make mistakes under heavy pressure, and weak teams must have more weak points."

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

"It's like before our Real Madrid, the weakest point is Marcelo."

Mourinho Khan is dead.

"Crystal Palace have the weakest defense on the left."

With that said, Mourinho tore off a small note and handed it to the players on the field.

Tottenham began to attack the opponent's left side wildly.

Soon, Crystal Palace's left wing began to be overwhelmed, and Tottenham opened a hole from the left, and Harry Kane finally scored.

Mourinho patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder.

"Learn, that's what a manager should do."

Tang Zhenglong was thoughtful, as if he understood something.

It seems that when Mourinho worked as an interpreter in Barcelona, ​​he really learned the true biography of Robertson.

*******
After the game, reporters surrounded Tang Zhenglong.

"Tang, say something."

"..."

"I'm just a temporary worker now, and I don't even have a staff. What can I say?"

"You are now a teaching assistant."

"No, I don't have a license yet."

This Tang Zhenglong understands that without a coaching license, this is considered an illegal part-time job.

"Tang, sooner or later, you are so smart, you must pass the coaching certificate soon."

puff! ! ! !

"Anyway, I don't want to talk to you right now."

But how could these reporters let Tang Zhenglong go?

"Tang, you finally returned to England, chat with us, is your wife pregnant, and is the first child a boy or a girl?"

"It's none of your business!"

"Let me tell you, I am no longer the Tang Zhenglong I used to be. I have changed. Don't try to get news from me."

Everyone cried to death, if Tang Zhenglong had changed, what fun would there be in being a reporter?

"Alright, I'm leaving!!"

******
Two months later, Tang Zhenglong got his coaching certificate. He thought Mourinho could hire him, but Jose didn't ask.

Tang Zhenglong was very anxious.

then……

side of the field.

Mourinho shouted at the players.

Tang Zhenglong translated immediately.

"Is such that……"

After finishing speaking, Sun Xingmin was taken aback.

"Boss speaks English, why are you translating into Spanish?"

"Oh, then I'll try translating into Korean."

"That, Smecta...Smecta."

……

Mourinho picked up Tang Zhenglong and threw it aside.

Tang Zhenglong crawled back again.

"Boss, I'm going to reproduce your path back then, starting with translation."

……

……

"I still need a translator?"

"Why don't you buy a few Chinese, and I can translate."

"unnecessary."

"How about this? You speak Spanish, and I will translate English."

"My English is 100 times better than yours."

……

……

"How about you go to the second team as an interpreter."

……

……

"Or you can come back, then I can send you to the game."

……

"Boss, that's impossible. I've already done the retirement ceremony. How can I come back?"

At this time, the opponent scored a goal, and West Ham United led 1-0.

In this game, Tottenham played very weakly.

On the one hand, it is the pressure of the Champions League, on the other hand, several main players are injured.

Soon, the opponent scored again.

0 to 2! !
White Hart Lane fans were beginning to be dissatisfied.

in the locker room.

The players bowed their heads one by one.

Mourinho clapped his hands.

"Keep your heads up for me."

"Keep your heads up."

Tang Zhenglong put his hand on Mourinho's shoulder.

"Can I say a few words?"

"Ah."

Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "It's just a game, it's nothing, isn't it?"

Everyone was stunned.

"But how many games are there in life?"

"When I was 20 years old, I thought it was okay to waste a day, but now I know that life cannot be wasted."

"I know you're tired, but soon, you'll be off the pitch."

"Like me, my feet itch every day and I want to play football, but there is no stage anymore."

After finishing speaking, Tang Zhenglong was silent, but everyone was moved.

How many games can there be in life? What Tang Zhenglong said makes sense.

In the locker room, Tottenham players slowly raised their heads.

Mourinho was happy, he saw the fighting spirit in the players' eyes.

"It seems that Tang Zhenglong not only knows how to brag, but also motivates players."

At the beginning of the second half, Tottenham's offense improved significantly. Mourinho whispered in Tang Zhenglong's ear: "Tang, I believe you will become a good coach."

"Really?" Tang Zhenglong grinned.

(End of this chapter)