Godfather of national football

Chapter 432 Football Prime Minister
When eating breakfast in the cafe, Li Guo is used to flipping through the newspapers. In fact, he can get all the news by looking at his mobile phone now, but Li Guo just likes this feeling.

Like most people, Li Guo also took a look at the pictures first, and only took a closer look at the text if he was interested.

Suddenly, Li Guo saw an acquaintance, that is, the current head coach of Australia "Postkoglu", and the text below is even more exaggerated-Australia's football prime minister.

Li Guo took a closer look, and was surprised when he saw it. It turns out that there are 9 local coaches in the Australian Super League, 3 of whom were appointed by Postkoglu. The media commented that his actual power is almost that of the football director of the Australian Football League.

In today's football where the division of coaching responsibilities is becoming more and more detailed, there are very few head coaches like Postkoglu who can do everything.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

It should be said to be a good thing. For example, the head coach of the Iranian team, Queiroz, is very capable but not very powerful, so he has been unhappy and has been clamoring to leave the team several times.

In addition, Li Guo is also such a coach. He wants to have control over the league and youth training. Li Guo thinks that Postkoglu is quite similar to himself. He is Li Guo from Australia.

Li Guo recalled the Asian Cup in Australia in his previous life, Bo Shuai's passion and arrogance on the court, and his arrogance off the court, "Maybe we will become rivals, it must be very interesting," Li Guo thought to himself.

After eating, he walked out of the cafe, and Li Guo strolled on the streets of Sydney. In this sparsely populated country, the pace is quite slow, which made Li Guo feel very comfortable.

But soon, Li Guo realized that there was a black car following him, because it was so obvious that the other party didn't seem to want to hide.

Li Guo walked over and knocked on the car window, "I warn you, if you are a reporter, then get away, if you are a robber, then do it quickly, I still have things to do after I finish beating you."

As soon as these words came out, the window of the car fell slowly, and a smiling face appeared in front of Li Guo. It turned out that the person in the car was the football prime minister Li Guo had just seen in the newspaper—Postkoglu.

"So you still have the hobby of stalking others?" Li Guo asked with a smile.

"No, I'm passing by."

"Hahaha, I give this joke full marks."

In fact, on the day Li Guo arrived in Australia, Postkoglu got the news. As a native Australian, he certainly hopes to win the championship in front of his hometown next year, so he listed Japan, China, and South Korea as his number one enemy. Naturally, every move of the Chinese team is within his control.

But Li Guo’s coming to Australia is aboveboard, and no one can do anything about Li Guo. He is the football prime minister, but he has no control over diplomacy, but Postkoglu speculates that Li Guo must have come for some purpose, maybe it is for next year’s Asian Cup.

Finally he couldn't sit still, and was going to meet Li Guo for a while, so he had the "encounter." Maybe the hero had the same opinion, and Li Guo also regarded Postkoglu as his opponent, so this encounter would definitely not be so pleasant.

"I warn you to stay away from me, or I will call the police and arrest you," Li Guo said.

Unexpectedly, Bo Shuai laughed loudly, "The outside world says you are a hooligan, and you really are. Does this road belong to your house? Why should I follow you?"

"Hahaha, it turns out that the Australian coach is a clown. He has the guts to follow him but he doesn't have the guts to admit it."

Bo Shuai didn't care, and opened the co-pilot's door, "Then do you have the guts to get in the car?"

Li Guo stepped into the car, "Can you still eat me?"

Bo Shuai increased his horsepower and drove onto the expressway. Li Guo chuckled, "What? Do you want to take me to a place where no one is around?"

"Haha, no, I like the feeling of drag racing, I like excitement."

Li Guo looked at the dashboard, the speed is indeed very fast, and it should be speeding in Australia, "You are speeding like this, I don't want to go to jail with you."

"Haha, this road won't work. By the way, Li Guo, what's your purpose for coming this time?"

"Purpose? Traveling."

"Really? Isn't it for the Asian Cup?"

"Do you think the quarter-finals of the World Cup still need to be scouted in advance for the Asian Cup?"

As soon as this remark came out, the other party suddenly became shorter. Grades are the best weapon for slapping faces. Bo Shuai changed the subject, "Don't talk about that, we are the host, you know that."

"What? The AFC has already decided that the champion is Australia?"

"Hehe, Li Guo, I have a very good temper. It's useless if you try to provoke me. I won't do what you say."

"I know you really want to win, but football depends on strength, and I don't think it's useless for you to follow me."

"No, I think you are a very interesting opponent. Don't you think we are very similar? We are both of our own countries, we are both passionate, and we also like to provoke opponents."

"So you're challenging me?"

"Yes, you and I know that we are the only opponents in the Asian Cup next year. I really want to see your face after you fail."

Li Guo chuckled: "Let me ask you, when you were watching the World Cup in Brazil, did you particularly envy me for my smug look?"

"Haha, you are right, you stole the limelight from other teams in Asia, so I want to see you look unlucky."

"Then I really think we're alike, because we're both bad guys, pretty bad guys."

Boshuai said: "Football circles don't sympathize with good people. Don't look at them calling me the football prime minister now, but if I can't win the championship at home, then I may be a football bug."

"But I have a question, why are you telling me this?"

Bo Shuai smiled slyly: "I think only you can understand, I don't bother to talk about others."

Li Guo thought to himself, "I really think highly of me," and thought differently. If he was in Postkoglu's position, how much pressure would he have? In the 2004 China Asian Cup, after the Chinese team missed the championship, there was even a crisis.

After an hour's detour, Postkoglu drove back to the city, and Li Guo got out of the car. Boshuai said, "Thank you, I chatted with you for a while, and I feel much better."

Li Guo smiled slightly: "My psychological consultation is charged by the hour." Bo Shuai laughed, "Then say goodbye here."

"One last word for you, if you respect me, then try to defeat me."

Postkoglu smiled knowingly after listening, "You are the same, if you treat me as an opponent, then don't be polite."

After Postkoglu drove away, Li Guo was very happy. There is a saying that two people who share the same temperament are very interesting when they get together.

Li Guo can't wait, and hopes that the Asian Cup will come soon.

(End of this chapter)