big mouth ball king

Chapter 982 Occupational Injury
"Let's eat Korean barbecue tonight."

"Why?" Everyone asked curiously.

"Because the final is batting...ah no, it's South Korea, so we eat more food related to South Korea in the past few days."

"Korean barbecue, Korean kimchi, if you have the conditions, you can go to the street to pick up a Korean girl."

puff.

Zhu Guanghu's face darkened.

"Don, can you be more mature?"

"Hahaha."

"I'm thinking, if Tang matures, will it not be fun."

"possible."

In the days with Tang Zhenglong, the air is full of happiness.

During training in the afternoon, Tang Zhenglong noticed that Han Peng ran a little strangely.

"Han Peng, why do you run so strangely?"

Han Peng blushed.

"Are you injured?"

In fact, during the overtime match against Australia, Han Peng's thigh was strained and he persisted.

"Say!!" Tang Zhenglong became serious.

"I'm telling you, don't tell the boss."

Han Peng said everything.

"I know you want to play in the final, but is that possible?"

"..."

"Heal."

Han Peng nodded, took off his vest, and went to find the team doctor.

In fact, there are many situations like this in the team. Everyone has professional injuries. Coupled with high-intensity games, it will inevitably become more serious.

Zhu Guanghu saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. At this time, it is impossible to transfer domestic players, but if he plays with a broken team, how can he fight South Korea?
Headache! !
While I was having a headache, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Tang Zhenglong walked in.

"Boss."

"What's up?"

"Something, I want to talk to you about the team."

"what's up?"

"It seems that everyone's situation is not very good."

Zhu Guanghu nodded.

"It's been almost two months since I led the team this time. I have been training intensively, and now that I have reached the finals, it is really not easy."

"Ah."

Zhu Guanghu glanced at Tang Zhenglong.

"Longlong, is there anything you can do?"

"Boss, that's what I think. In fact, professional players are pretty much the same. We're injured all over. It's great... Koreans are the same."

Zhu Guanghu nodded.

"Actually, the most important thing is mentality. I heard the truth that proud soldiers must be defeated, and sad soldiers must win."

Zhu Guanghu's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect you to still study."

"So-so, just at the level of Tsinghua University."

puff.

"Stop talking nonsense, what on earth are you trying to say?"

"It's like this. I want to reveal that you are leaving the national team. You hide first, and when everyone's emotions are almost brewing, you come out and give an impassioned speech. Isn't that the underdogs must win?"

Zhu Guanghu thought for a while.

"is this okay?"

"Give it a try, you're not at a loss anyway."

******
The team restaurant, because the organizer takes care of the Chinese team, is all decorated in Chinese style.

There is a screen behind the main seat of the restaurant, where Zhu Guanghu usually sits.

"Director Zhu, you stand behind here first, and you will come out later when your emotions are brewing."

"Longlong, is this okay?"

"Of course, don't worry."

Players arrived one after another, everyone saw, why is there no one in the main seat?
"Longlong, where is Director Zhu? Didn't you say that Director Zhu asked us to come?"

"I have bad news to announce."

"what?"

"Director Zhu is leaving."

Everyone was taken aback, and Han Peng said, "What's wrong? Cancer? This man looks fine, so why is he leaving?"

……

……

"Han Peng!! Is it okay for you to be obedient? I said to go, because Director Zhu is leaving the national team."

I see! !
This time it's Tang Zhenglong's turn to be sweaty, this style of painting is wrong, why doesn't everyone look sad at all?
"Then who is the next coach? It must be a foreign teacher?" Han Peng asked.

Tang Zhenglong thought to himself: "Look at your desperate appearance."

"Han Peng, do you prefer foreign teachers?"

"Of course, the tactics are relatively new, and you can learn something."

"..."

"Shut up, or I won't be able to save you."

Han Peng continued: "I think Guus Hiddink is good, maybe a bit more expensive, but it's really worth it."

"To shut up."

Gao Lin said: "I think Lippi is better."

"Lipi? Think of something good, he won't come."

"I still like Chinese coaches, Gao Hongbo is good."

Everyone started chattering and discussing, but they didn't care about Zhu Guanghu's departure at all.

Tang Zhenglong was already stunned.

Could Director Zhu have died of anger behind the screen?
"Everyone, don't talk nonsense. I think we should jointly write to the Football Association and leave Zhu as a guide. That is the correct way."

"Ha ha!!"

"Brother Long, are you kidding me?"

Han Peng continued to die.

"There is a saying in football circles that changing people is like changing knives."

"I think, coaches are like girlfriends, you have to change them frequently to be fresh, and the fans also want to see us change coaches."

Tang Zhenglong wanted to cry.

"I still strongly suggest that Director Zhu must stay."

"Tang, do you owe Director Zhu money?"

Tang Zhenglong knocked Han Peng hard on the head.

"To shut up!!"

At this time Zhu Guanghu came out from behind the screen with a pale face.

The audience was shocked.

"I'm leaving. The game against the South Korean team is my last game coaching the Chinese team."

"I didn't expect that I, an old man, would hate it."

"No, Director Zhu, in fact, we love you very much."

Zhu Guanghu looked at Han Peng, "You save this and tell Hiddink."

"Or Lippi will do."

Zhu Guanghu glanced at Gao Lin.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. Fortunately, Tang Zhenglong suggested that I hold a meeting, otherwise I really don't know that everyone hates me so much."

"No!!"

"Congratulations, everyone, you won't have to look at me soon."

After speaking, Zhu Guanghu left.

"Brother Long, you are going to die and kill us!!"

Public anger is hard to offend, Tang Zhenglong can only say everything.

"I originally thought that when this matter was mentioned, everyone would be united in hatred. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, all of you."

"Especially you." Tang Zhenglong pointed to Han Peng.

"What should we do now?"

"Of course, go to the gym to practice more, and show Director Zhu your determination to take the blame."

"Oh."

*******
"Boss."

Tang Zhenglong walked into Zhu Guanghu's room with the meal in his hand.

"time to eat."

"I'm full."

"Don't, I'll punish them, and practice for 3 hours."

"Tell me the truth, am I really old?"

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said, "Actually, it's not that everyone hates you, it's just that young people like novelty."

Zhu Guanghu also understood.

"Eating lobster every day makes me tired."

Zhu Guanghu chuckled.

"You are still the best at talking."

"Director Zhu, now is not the time to be angry. We will punish them after the finals are over... After South Korea, shall we punish them?"

Zhu Guanghu smiled knowingly: "In front of me in the future, you can say stick."

(End of this chapter)