big mouth ball king

Chapter 912 Lost streak
"Griezmann."

"Griezmann."

"A 19-year-old French striker, he's going to be hot."

In the game against Real Sociedad, Real Madrid's poor performance made the opponent's forward Griezmann popular.

The French scored 2 goals and now Real Sociedad are leading 2-0.

The camera focused on Mourinho for a long time.

"Jose doesn't adapt to La Liga now. He proved himself in the Premier League and Serie A, but La Liga is different."

In the end, Real Madrid lost 0 to 2 to Real Sociedad in the away game, and the league lost two games in a row.

European football is under too much pressure, even for a player like Messi, as long as he fails to score in two games, someone will jump out and say, Messi is dead, Messi is short-lived.

Now Mourinho is like this, even if you are a top European coach, coming to Real Madrid is a new start.

Some professional media began to analyze Mourinho's tactics.

"Jose's tactics are too conservative and outdated."

"Jose's tactics are suitable for the Premier League, but not for La Liga. Mourinho needs to learn Spanish football."

Some people also criticized Tang Zhenglong and Ronaldo.

"Tang Zhenglong is dying."

"Tang Zhenglong is a braggart, and now his luck has come to an end."

There are even rumors that Tang Zhenglong, like Maradona, has a very chaotic private life, his body has been hollowed out, and he can only return to China to play football in the future.

Seeing these reports, Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"These media are flies, and they should be sprayed with insecticide to kill them all."

Marcelo and Pepe, who were drinking coffee together at the same table, smiled and said, "Don, we are indeed under a lot of pressure now."

"There are only three games in the league."

"But we lost two games."

"Isn't that caused by the FIFA virus?"

"But the media doesn't care about that."

Tang Zhenglong nodded, "Yes."

"So the next game against the Spaniard must be won."

"It shouldn't be a problem, right?" Tang Zhenglong also felt drummed in his heart. The team's luck is a little bit bad recently. Could it be that Mourinho offended the gods?
"Do you want to introduce the underwear transfer method to him?"

*******
Spanish.

This is the team from Barcelona.

As we all know, the hatred between Barcelona and Madrid is not only at the football level, but has actually extended to all aspects of life.

Although the Spaniard is not as good as Barcelona, ​​their attitude in fighting Real Madrid is the same.

At this time, the head coach of the Spaniard is still unknown, and later the well-known Argentine Pochettino.

Argentine coaches are relatively arrogant, whether it is Simeone or Pochettino.

Pochettino led the team to Madrid, and he said he would overthrow Real Madrid.

"The current Real Madrid has lost two games in a row, like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, nothing to be afraid of."

"Jose is worse than Pellegrini. Real Madrid's coaching change is a bad choice." After finishing speaking, Pochettino laughed.

A bad reporter asked: "If Jose dismisses get out of class, who do you think is more appropriate to take over?"

Pochettino chuckled, "Me?"

"Hahaha."

******
Morais found Tang Zhenglong, "The boss told you to go."

Tang Zheng shrank his head, "I don't want to go, Jose seems to have eaten gunpowder recently."

Mores Khan, "Losing two games, there is a lot of pressure. You are a player, so you should share the worries of the head coach."

……

"What if he hits me?"

"No, go quickly."

Tang Zhenglong knocked on the door.

"Come in."

With a whoosh, the dart in Mourinho's hand flew out. Looking at the target again, there was a poster of Pochettino on it.

"Look, I hit the bastard in the eye."

"..."

"Boss, why are you looking for me?"

Mourinho took the dart and shook it at Tang Zhenglong.

"Boss, you are crazy, this thing can shake around."

"I want to try it out."

"what!!!!"

Swish.

"Hahaha, look at me hitting that bastard in the eye again."

Mourinho drops the dart.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble, let's get down to business, I'm going to change my style of play."

"How to change?"

"Dutch football."

"Boss, do you also want to learn Dutch football?"

In fact, Mourinho once worked in Barcelona and is no stranger to the style of Dutch football.

"Our game is a bit slow, so we need to speed up."

Tang Zhenglong nodded.

"You still didn't say, why are you looking for me?"

Mourinho patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder, "It's mainly up to you."

Tang Zhenglong was shocked.

"Boss, you don't give me a raise, but you want me to do so many more things? Is this a violation of the labor law?"

Mourinho picked up another dart.

"Forget that I didn't say it."

"I'm not talking to you alone. There will be Ronaldo and Alonso later. You are just the first one."

"I see."

Tang Zhenglong understood that the pressure on Mourinho was too great, and he could not bear the three-game losing streak.

"Boss, I understand, I will work hard."

"it is good."

Swish.

"Look, I hit the bastard again."

Tang Zhenglong's face darkened, "Pressure really kills people."

*****
At the press conference, Tang Zhenglong came, and the reporter was dumbfounded when he saw it.

"Don, why is Beckham on your T-shirt?"

"It's called one thing down one thing."

"..."

"What do you mean?"

In the 2002 World Cup, Pochettino was Argentina's main defender. It was his foul that gave England a penalty kick. Beckham hit a kick. In the end, Argentina was eliminated in the group stage because it lost to England.

Everyone understands that this is actually a disgusting opponent.

Pochettino came to take a look, and immediately knew that Tang Zhenglong was disgusting himself.

"Is Real Madrid in a hurry to lose? Have you figured out this kind of method? Hehe."

Tang Zhenglong gesticulated with both hands in the air, like some kind of ritual.

Pochettino was furious.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"This is some kind of oriental ritual, I use Beckham to restrain you."

"..."

"Are you 3 years old? Childish."

"David, please give me strength."

"cut!!!"

Questions from reporters.

"Don, how many do you think Real Madrid can win?"

"3, good luck."

puff.

"But Real Madrid has lost two games in a row, isn't it better to be more cautious?"

"No need, do you know push-ups?"

The reporter nodded.

"Actually, we are not in bad shape, we are doing push-ups, up and down."

Pochettino Khan.

Can you tell such nonsense?push ups?Why don't you just do planks and never get up.

"There is also the story of the tortoise and the hare. We at Real Madrid just like to let others go first."

"You mean Barcelona is a tortoise?"

"I didn't say that, the tortoise and the hare is just a fairy tale, how do you understand it is your freedom."

Throughout the press conference, Pochettino's mouth was crooked.

(End of this chapter)