Legendary Road

Encountering Kaka was unexpected for Yan Jing. On the one hand, he loved this Brazilian player with a good style before crossing. On the other hand, he remembered his current identity, the head coach of Dortmund.

It seemed inappropriate to visit the opponent's stadium the day before the game.

Thinking of this, Yan Jing quickly pushed the sunglasses back to their original positions, and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

Kaka, who was standing opposite him, didn't seem to notice Yan Jing's small movements. He took the bag containing the jersey, smiled at Yan Jing and left.

When Kaka walked away, Yan Jing just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but a few guys with SLRs and press cards hanging on their chests suddenly appeared at the corner.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jing turned away as soon as his face changed, but the reporters, who had a keen sense of smell like sharks, of course refused to let him go.They surrounded Yan Jing as if they had been trained, blocking every possible escape route.

"Mr. Yan Jing, are you here to investigate the enemy's situation?"

"Mr. Yan Jing, can you reveal the roster for tomorrow's game?"

"Mr. Yan Jing..."

If he wasn't wearing sunglasses, Yan Jing might have been blinded by the flash.

Oh shit!Why should I visit San Siro at this time? !I'm really out of my mind!

Adhering to the mentality of refusing to cooperate with the media, Yan Jing muttered "no comment" while reaching out to try to find a way out, until a reporter's sharp voice sounded.

"Mr. Yan Jing! What do you think of Mr. Mancini's remarks that 'I hope Inter Milan's victory will not bankrupt Dortmund'?"

Hearing this, Yan Jing, who was unwilling to say a word at first, was stunned. He turned around, fixedly stared at the reporter who asked the question through the sunglasses, and paused for a while. Kiss said disdainfully.

"Dortmund will use the victory to make him shut his mouth."

After saying this, Yan Jing straightened his collar, turned and left, ignoring the reporters' questions.

The noise of the reporters made Yan Jing's interest in visiting the stadium disappear. He walked out of the stadium and hired a taxi.In the car, he recalled what he said to the reporter just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was so cool at home. After returning to the hotel, the corners of his mouth were still happy, which made the Dortmund players who came back from outside one after another confused. .

The four-member group of the Dortmund Portuguese-speaking gang who passed by had a discussion of unclear meaning.

"Dede, what's the matter, boss, your eyes are crooked with a smile."

"I don't know, maybe I met a beautiful Italian girl?"

"God, why didn't I have an affair?!"

"The four of us went shopping together. I don't think Aventure will ever come to our door."

He led the team to step on the field for training, and bought a newspaper before getting into the car. The headline was the prospect of tomorrow's Champions League game.As soon as he turned the page, he saw that what he said in the afternoon had been printed in the newspaper, and the editor had added a lot of embellishments, so that Yan Jing's strong hostility towards Inter Milan was already on the paper.

Well, that's fine, so what about the head coach of Inter Milan, who dares to ridicule Dortmund like this, you are the one to watch.

Yan Jing smacked his lips, his good mood soon ended.

After leading the team to step on the field, the head coaches of both sides sat in the press conference hall in suits and accepted routine pre-match questions.

Yan Jing brought Odon Kerr and Captain Metzelder, who have recently attracted much attention, to attend.The first few questions were quite polite, and Yan Jing and Mancini could still laugh and joke, until the reporter who asked Yan Jing to answer was selected by the press officer in the afternoon, and the atmosphere in the press hall suddenly became tense stand up.

"Mr. Mancini, I met Mr. Yan Jing this afternoon, and he said 'Shut up' and 'Dott will definitely win'. Do you have anything to say?"

When interviewing him in the afternoon, he spoke English, but now the question is turned into Italian.

Yan Jing did not understand what the reporter said, and since the reporter asked Mancini, there was no interpreter to explain to him.

Mancini sitting on the side is a young marshal who is not yet 40 years old. Time has added to his handsome face the unique charm of Italian men.

After hearing the reporter's question, the Italian young marshal showed displeasure, frowned and said in a low voice.

"Inter Milan and Dortmund will try their best to win, of course, but I think a minimum of respect for the opponent is essential."

Mancini seemed to be deliberately answering in English. Although it was not authentic, Yan Jing listened to it verbatim.

Minimum respect?You use finances to satirize Dortmund, how dare you tell me the minimum respect?

Yan Jing's anger surged up, he suppressed the smile that was originally on his brows, and took up the conversation without waiting for the reporter to ask questions.

"Oh, I was surprised that Mr. Mancini knew about respect."

For a moment, the eyes of the players on both sides were focused on Yan Jing, while the eyes of the reporters sitting in the hall lit up, and they all fell silent in unison.

Although I don't know what's going on, there must be a good show to watch!

Mancini glanced suspiciously at Yan Jing, who looked unfriendly. He was a little puzzled, thinking that he had never had any enmity with this Asian before. Is this a tactical provocation?

"It seems that Mr. Yan Jing's knowledge is too little. If you are surprised by this, then you will be shocked after the game tomorrow."

Mancini's answer sounded like a confession to Yan Jing, and it was a shameless kind of confession, which made the anger in his chest even more intense.

"That's really nice."

Yan Jing took a deep breath, and laughed out of anger, and seemed to calmly let out the cruel words that hadn't passed through his brain.

"If Dortmund lose the game, then we will walk back to Germany as a team."

As soon as Yan Jing's words came out, he didn't immediately realize what he just said, but the reporters were different. The originally quiet press room immediately boiled and exploded.

Brilliant!Absolutely strong enough!The headlines of tomorrow's news are here!

Mancini and the Inter Milan players were very surprised, while Metzelder and Odon Kerr looked at Yan Jing in a daze. You can see "???????" from their eyes. messy.

This is not the boss's usual style!

At this time, Yan Jing had already realized that his guts were green with regret, and he kept cursing in his heart that he really took the wrong medicine today.

But he still kept a sneer on his face and looked around the lively press conference hall, then he got up abruptly and opened the seat, leaving a handsome back in the eyes of everyone, and left the release hall.Seeing this, Odonkel and Metzelder quickly followed Yan Jing regardless of the reporter's questions below, leaving only the noisy reporter and the embarrassed Mancini.

The Italian reporter who caused the chaos had a triumphant snicker on his face.

After leaving the conference hall, Yan Jing walked towards the locker room without saying a word, secretly warning himself to suppress his anger.His gloomy face even prevented Metzelder, who had a good relationship with him, from coming forward to talk to him.

When he came to the door, a burst of joyful conversation came to Yan Jing's ears. Although he had warned himself repeatedly before, it didn't seem to have any effect.He pushed open the door, looked at the group of talking and laughing players in front of him, and coughed twice angrily.

The guys in the locker room turned their heads and saw Yan Jing, but they didn't see Metzelder and Odonkel who were trying to wink at them behind them, so they still talked to Yan Jing with smiles as usual.

"Boss, why did you come back so soon?"

"So fast, as fast as Sebastian on the bed."

"Lars! Do you want to experience my staying power for yourself tonight?!"

"Sebastian, I'd like to change rooms with you, let's share a room with Lars."

"I refuse! I don't want to listen to him getting tired of his girlfriend at night!"

The conversation between Rickon and Kyle caused everyone to laugh continuously, but with a smile they found that something was wrong.

Their head coach usually laughs along with him, but this time he didn't.

Rickon and Kyle looked over at Yan Jing's expression, not only didn't smile, they almost spit fire.

Yan Jing was immersed in his own thoughts, he didn't get angry when he thought of Mancini's words, and the jokes among the players didn't reach his ears at all.

When the whole locker room was as quiet as a silent movie, Yan Jing came back to his senses. He frowned and looked at each nervous player one by one, and loosened his lips after a long while.

"gone back."

Great, it doesn't look like a big deal.

The players let out a long sigh of relief, got up and began to pack their things.

"Oh, yes, one more thing."

All the innocent white rabbits and black rabbits in Dortmund turned their heads to look at Yan Jing, but the sinister smile on Yan Jing's face really made them very flustered.

"If we lose tomorrow's game, we will walk back to Dortmund on foot." Yan Jing paused for a moment, ignoring the shocked eyes from the players, and finally added, "I will do what I say."

The expressions of the players now are as confused as Rosicky and Odon Kerr in the conference hall just now.

Excuseme? !In the end what happened? !Is tomorrow's game the Champions League final? !

Suarez is also one of the many ignorant members, but the reason for his ignorance is that he didn't understand Yan Jing's words.

In order to understand the head coach's thinking, Suarez belatedly pulled Fernandez's clothes.

"Phil, what did the boss just say?"

"...he said if we lost tomorrow we would... um... walk back to Dortmund."

"Oh, back to Dortmund."

Suarez repeated it silently, then pondered for three seconds to figure out the specific meaning of these words.

Immediately afterwards, his shout that pierced the entire stadium expressed the thoughts of all the players present.

"What?! Go back to Dortmund?! Don't want to die!!!"

The author has something to say: ………………… It is really very, very guilty to update now.

A few days ago, a reader came to knock on me. Because of this article, I suddenly remembered this matter.

I have no excuses, the fact is that since college, I have become more and more poor at writing.

I was not busy when I was a freshman, but I couldn’t write anymore since I was about to write and suddenly crashed. To put it bluntly, I was lazy.

Entering the sophomore year, I became more and more busy with my studies, and I fell into the pit of the worm group. I forgot about this article for a long time. I didn't go to Jinjiang to take a look until I received a message from a reader girl.

The more I listen to them expressing their love for this article, the more I feel guilty. I didn't expect that after so long, there are still people thinking about my article, and even became Dortmund fans because of it.

They asked me if I would update it, and I gave an affirmative answer after thinking about it.

In order to avoid bugs and make this article more rigorous, I worked hard to write the outline, check the information, and record many settings.Before, I only knew a little about tactics. Every game I went to the Internet to find the roster, and I saved thousands of various files in the data folder.

I was very tired. For a patient with severe procrastination like me, I felt that I was really hardworking at that time.

Resuming the update this time, I originally thought about moving to lof, but remembering that I still have a contract with Jinjiang, I decided to continue writing here.

There is definitely no way to update daily like before, but I will try to update as soon as possible.

Another point that needs to be mentioned is that due to changing the computer, those materials and settings are gone, and what is left in my mind is the main plot and some important settings.For example, I can’t remember the setting of when the little monsters who have dealt with it for a long time will go to the first team, so there may be some bugs in the following text, please forgive me.

Now it seems that there are still some unsatisfactory aspects in the front of this article. There was originally an interaction with Kaka in this chapter, but now it seems inappropriate, so after thinking about it, I cut it out.