Jagged Wings

Chapter 115 Bet
The next day, Reyes saw Aragones' "thinking" approach: He removed Reyes directly from the starting lineup.

Reyes was angry: I stopped working hard and being active. If you take me down, I have nothing to say, but I made a suggestion to you and you hurriedly replaced me to eliminate dissidents?
Aragones obviously didn't take Reyes' suggestion to heart. Now that the team is winning, the outside world is full of praise. Why change?
He was displeased with Reyes' remarks about interference tactics.

Reyes also vented his dissatisfaction. In defense, he made a foul on Harvey that made Aragones fly into a rage.You must know that Harvey is the brain of the team, and it is also the most critical part of his transplantation of Barcelona tactics. Now that Harvey has just recovered from injury, if Reyes kicks him again, wouldn't it be the end of Spain?

So Aragones, who had lingering fears, angrily dragged Reyes to the sidelines, scolded him, and didn't look at whether there were reporters on the side.

Fortunately, the assistant coach is also thankful for his foresight. Before the training started, he announced the closed training and drove the reporters out.

Otherwise, as soon as the reporters spread the photos, the whole West Extraction would be messed up.

In fact, Reyes is not the first one. The midfielder Albelda and the substitute goalkeeper Canizares both questioned Aragones' tactics before. The former was sidelined, and the latter finally apologized to the coach. .

In terms of tactics, the head coach is still very taboo about players talking.But Reyes is a traveler. He is familiar with the path Spain will take and the mistakes it will make. He wants to use his own way to change the team.

"...What do you know about tactics? I have seen more players than you have heard of over the years! Blame my tactics? Could it be that you still have the ability to predict..." Aragones' loud voice was training The sidelines roared.

"Hey, what if I really have the ability to see the future?" Reyes smiled maliciously.

"Who do you think you are? Are you a wizard who can see the future with a magic ball? Where's your cloak?" Aragones looked at Reyes like a fool.

"Old man, do you dare to take a gamble?" Reyes deliberately stimulated Aragones.

"What are you gambling?"

"Bet that I can predict the score of the World Cup match. If I win, you have to arrange tactics according to my ideas!"

"Okay, let me see if you have the ability!"

Although Aragones is old, he still has a fiery and passionate personality, so Reyes deliberately used this aggressive method to deal with him. If he faced a coach like Wenger or Rijkaard, there would be no This effect is gone.

Finally, the two made a bet in front of the assistant coach.The content of the bet is that Reyes has to guess the scores and goalscorers of the five games that have not yet been played in this World Cup. Of course, in order to avoid "falsification", the Spanish team's games must be eliminated first.

If Aragones loses, he will hand over the tactical power; if Reyes loses, he will promise not to make similar requests again and abide by all arrangements of Aragones.

Of course, Reyes kept an eye on the contract. He required that these five games must be group matches, and the specific number of games must be specified by him.After all, there are 64 games in a World Cup, and Reyes was not reborn with Du Niang, so he couldn't do such accurate work.But I still remember the scores and goal scorers of some major teams clearly.

Aragones naturally agreed. For him, guessing one or two games is a small probability event, but it may happen.But it's too mysterious to be able to guess five games in a row, right?

Aragones, who felt that he had taken advantage of it, was in a happy mood. He patted Reyes on the shoulder: "Young people should be a little impulsive. Anyway, only you and the assistant coach know this time. It won't embarrass you too much!"

"You should think about how to formulate tactics according to my ideas if you lose!" Reyes also looked complacent.

Looking at Reyes' back, Aragones also looked depressed: "Where did this kid get such confidence? Could it be that he is the rich second generation of the underground black ball company?"

"I think there must be a reason why Antonio is so confident!"

"Arrange someone to watch him 24 hours a day, and report to me the phone list in his house!" Aragones said with a serious expression.

"This is not right..." The assistant coach looked at Aragones' fierce eyes, and swallowed back the second half of the sentence: "...Okay, just do as you said!"

This old man... is too careless, is this playing an FBI game?
There are a total of 48 games in the group stage, all of which are separated by game time, and each day has two games.At this time, the first round of the group stage is over, and the second round is halfway through, so Reyes still has 24 games to choose from.

Today is June 6, and there will be two matches between the Czech Republic and Ghana and Italy and the United States in Group E.Lying in the hotel room, Reyes closed his eyes and thought carefully about the fiery summer of the 18 World Cup.

Gradually, the corners of his mouth turned upwards, drawing an arc: Hmph, Aragones, you are dead!
Before time travel, Reyes was a die-hard fan. During the 2006 World Cup, he specially bought two notebooks to store game clippings.He reads it often and knows most of the games like the back of his hand.

"Hey, Antonio, what are you laughing at?" Xiaofa in the same room asked strangely.

"It's nothing, I thought of some poor person who didn't know he was going to die soon."

On the other side, Aragones, who was analyzing his next opponent, Tunisia, suddenly sneezed: "Could it be that I ran a few steps on the training ground in the afternoon and caught a cold?"

He suddenly had another thought in his mind, and quickly dialed the assistant coach's phone number: "What's wrong with that kid?"

"No, he will lie down in the dormitory after dinner. He didn't come out after that. Also, his phone never rang. It seems that he communicates with the outside world."

"Oh, that's good!" Aragones felt relieved.

He suddenly felt a little strange about his own reaction: "Hey, what am I worried about? That's impossible! If you can guess the score and goal scorer of five games, this kid can just gamble. Playing hard?"

Having figured it out, Aragones stopped thinking about it and continued to fiddle with the data in the laptop.

However, just as he sank into work, his cell phone rang.It is obviously not a happy thing to be interrupted at work. Aragones picked up the phone and said dissatisfiedly without even looking at it: "Who? What's the matter?"

"It's me, boss!" Reyes' voice sounded.

"Oh? Are you planning to surrender?" Aragones began to imagine a hundred situations in which Reyes apologized to him. Thinking of this, Aragones no longer felt impatient to be disturbed. What is more is the pleasure of slapping the face!
"No! I'm here to predict the first game!" Reyes seemed to smile: "Tomorrow, in Group E, Italy will draw 1:1 with the United States, and Gilardino will score the goal , and another goal was an own goal, I can't remember who scored it..."

"Okay, needless to say, as long as there is a 1-1 tomorrow and Italy scores the goal is Gilardino..." Aragones felt strange: he can guess the own goal, has this guy bought the two sides? Match-fixing?

"By the way, there were still three red cards in that game. This is an extra gift. You don't need to thank me!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Xiaofa over there listened to Reyes' phone call the whole time. From what Reyes said, he also roughly guessed the ins and outs of the matter: "Head coach?"

"Well, we made a bet, hehe!" Reyes' smile was indescribably wretched.

"What's going on, tell me, tell me!" Xiaofa also came over.

Reyes couldn't hide the matter in his heart, so he couldn't help but tell Xiaofa.

Xiaofa was dumbfounded when he heard this: "That's okay too? What if you lose?"

"Don't worry, I won't lose!" Reyes was full of confidence.

Xiaofa jumped on Reyes' bed, and kept groping Reyes' body with his hands. After touching the upper body but found nothing, Xiaofa's thieves began to reach below Reyes' waist, above the knees, and three inches below the navel. ...

"Hey, where are you touching? I'm not glass!"

Reyes quickly turned over to cover three points.

"Hey, I want to see if you have the witch's prophecy magic ball on you!"

(End of this chapter)