fat man who can't play football

Chapter 63
What Fatty did at the press conference caused an uproar after it was spread through the media.Those experts were worrying about the lack of exposure on weekdays, how could they miss this opportunity to show their faces.

Each expert showed their own special abilities, and they attacked fat people in various ways in various TV programs and their own columns.

Some said that his qualifications are too low, and he has no respect.Some criticized him for his low training ability, and let players practice their physical fitness before important games.Others said that he was arrogant and conceited, and he was defiant even before he had won any honors... All kinds of anger were too numerous to enumerate.

As a leading figure in the ostrich world, Fatty disappeared from the public view after firing the cannon at the press conference.The fat man ignored how the outside world evaluated him, and he concentrated on leading the team to prepare for the home game against Norwich.

Before the Norwich game, because of the loss of rival Wolves, Leeds United has returned to sixth, and there is a gap of seven points between Norwich in third place.

If they can win the canary, Leeds will retain the hope of getting a direct promotion place.This pivotal game has attracted a lot of media attention.In the streets of Yorkshire, many people are talking about this game.

Due to the recent highlight performance of Red Beibei, the number of goals has climbed to 18.Norwich's Jerome scored 20 goals for the team, and the performance of the two arrow figures will greatly affect the outcome of the game.

On April 4, the Elland Road Stadium was full of seats. Little Cindy, Owen, Xia Tian, ​​Granny Newton and Leeds fans sang in unison in the stands.

"Marching On Together" resounded throughout the audience.

After 90 minutes, the stadium has become a different scene.The Leeds fans were stunned in the stands, and Chairman Cellino in the box looked livid.

Even though Wood and Belotti teamed up to score two goals for Leeds, the "Canary" showed great prowess in the away game and pierced Leeds' goal three times.

Fatty's team lost 2-3 at home.

The point difference between Leeds United and the second-ranked team has come to [-] points, and with only three rounds left in the league, they have completely lost hope of being promoted to the Premier League.

What makes the fans even more desperate is that the Leeds players have obviously passed the period of physical fatigue, ran actively in the game and played a beautiful high pressure.

But the team still failed, what a blow.

Every fan has this idea in mind, maybe Leeds' strength is really not enough to surpass.

After Cellino extinguished the cigar in his hand heavily, he walked out of the box without looking back.

The reporters waiting at the press conference were overjoyed, and they all waited for a while to taunt the fat man to their heart's content.

Fatty didn't give them this chance to be satisfied, and directly sent Yevez to attend the post-match press conference.

Unexpectedly, the reporters became even more excited when they saw Ye Weitz appearing.

Many people are speculating whether Steve was fired on the spot.

At the press conference, the most frequently asked by reporters was Steve's handsome position.Even though Ye Weitz tried his best to defend Fatty, the reporters thought that Aye was trying to cover up something, and some anxious media had already issued the first report that "Steve was sadly dismissed after losing the key game at home".

Originally, Fatty was planning to go to the locker room, but Director Salerno called and asked him to go directly to the chairman's office.

Walking into Cellino's office, the fat man couldn't help but shudder when he saw the chairman's face was livid.

Still calmly greeted Cellino, "Chairman, are you looking for me?"

Cellino stubbed out the cigar in the ashtray again, "Uh...Steve, you sit first."

"No, sir. I'll just stand."

Cellino's mobile phone rang, and he read the information on the mobile phone in front of the fat man: "The results of the other games that kicked off at the same time in this round are all out, Steve. Let's take a look, Middlesbrough, Derby County Ipswich Town and Ipswich Town won, but Wolves lost. We dropped to seventh."

After reading, Cellino put down the phone.

Looking straight at the fat man, "Steve, what I want to know now is, do you still deserve my trust? Can you lead us back to the Premier League?"

The fat man's heart reached his throat, Cellino did not directly sentence him to death, and there was still a chance to save him.

The fat man said silently in his heart: Cellino's patience is not good, he has to find a way to pass this test.

Damn, I can't think of any good way!No matter, talking and thinking.

"Chairman,..."

"...The team's state has fluctuated a lot recently, uh..."

"I need to take responsibility for it, but the season is not over yet..."

"As you saw just now, we are only two points away from sixth. I will definitely be able to reverse the situation in the last three games!"

"But the performance of the team today makes me unable to see this possibility."

"If I fail to do what I say, I will take the initiative to resign."

Cellino took off his sunglasses, leaned back in the chair and rubbed his temples.

After a while, "Okay, Steve. This is my last chance for you."

The fat man was finally able to twist his stiff neck, "Mr. Chairman, I will not let you down."

After speaking, he strode out of the office.

Fatty ushered in the most dangerous moment of his coaching career. Instead of returning to the locker room, he walked back to his office alone.

The fat man wanted to be alone.

He was wondering if he really did something wrong?
Maybe I really shouldn't practice physical fitness during the offseason, but think about it carefully: the high-position oppression tactics I created for Leeds must be based on physical strength, without physical fitness, everything is empty talk.

Ye Weici's sudden intrusion interrupted Fatty's thoughts.

"Steve, the players are still waiting for you."

"Uh, Ah Ye. I'll come after I rest for a while."

"Steve, you..."

"Aye, don't worry. It's okay, none of this can break me. Go back to the locker room first."

He said with his trademark smile.

Ah Ye walked out in doubt.

The fat man washed his face with cold water and walked into the locker room.

There was no sound inside, and the players all bowed their heads.

Originally, Fatty had prepared many things to say, but suddenly found that these words were too weak.

"Guys, everyone cheer up. I won't say much, we all understand the current situation. Maybe when I get up tomorrow morning, I will regret not scolding you." Some players couldn't help laughing when they heard this said.

"But what I'm saying right now is let's forget about this game and go home!"

Still silent.

"Stand up and get ready to go home."

After speaking, the fat man ignored his disciples, turned around and walked out of the locker room.

At this time, Xia Tian called: "Uncle, are you okay now?"

"To be honest, not very good."

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"...you've helped me, it's good to hear your voice at this time."

"Hate it! Uncle. I'll treat you to a drink tonight!"

"Funny! You are not old enough to buy alcohol, so wait for me quietly at home." The fat man suddenly felt that the words were a bit ambiguous, and just as he was about to explain, he heard a gentle "Okay" in the next second.

Then there was a "beep" sound from the receiver.

(End of this chapter)