[Football] King Of Europe

When da Costa hastily transferred to Hannover, the conflict between Porto and the fans had reached a new level.

The reporter's interview with the Hannover 96 fan organization was broadcast live on TV. At least [-]% of Hannover people already knew about it, not to mention that the fan organization has not yet withdrawn from the square.They shouted and demonstrated in place, even though they had been there for the first hour, from the hot sun to the sunset.

It didn't even mean to retreat half a point.

In Porto, from the beginning to the end, everyone stayed in the hotel. No one came forward to explain the current situation, and Hannover fans blocked the door.There were many crowds watching in the square, and as soon as people in the hotel entered and exited, they would see people sticking around outside.

Da Costa hurried to the hotel: "Jose doesn't care? Let the Hannover fans protest there?!"

The person who came to greet him expressed doubts: "Jose doesn't seem to have any other indications. He has been looking at some information or documents."

Da Costa's eyebrows furrowed.

"However, Jose is not in a hurry at all, as if he already has a way to deal with it."

Da Costa's eyebrows stretched, and he looked sideways out of the car window. He didn't know what he was thinking, but a smile appeared on his face.

The assistant was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to express it. He could only watch the chairman of Porto look relaxed, and even hummed a little song comfortably.

It seems like you didn't take it to heart at all?

The head coach acted like a normal person, and now the chairman is so calm, they are not in a hurry, and there is no reason for him to be so anxious.

So the assistant gradually calmed down.

But if he knew what was going on in his chairman's mind, he wouldn't be so calm.

Da Costa's mind is very simple, he believes in Jose Mourinho without reservation.Mourinho is the firefighting coach he personally went to, but he has brought Porto such outstanding results. In this football world that speaks with strength and achievements, he has won the respect of most people.Porto has also suffered a lot of wind and rain, but Mourinho has coped with it all.

Therefore, since Mourinho seems so relaxed, then he must have a way to deal with it.

Da Costa has great faith in his friends.

After driving all the way, I finally arrived at the hotel where I was staying, and finally saw the group of fans surrounding the hotel.Da Costa glanced at the slogans they were holding, and snorted coldly, for these people, he didn't have the slightest favor.

The main entrance of the hotel was blocked by them, and it was very inconvenient to get in and out. Da Costa was a little worried when he saw the hotel blocked by black people's heads - after all, he was also the chairman of a club, and he didn't want to squeeze in through the crowd!

The assistant took him in through the inconspicuous side door very intimately, and Da Costa breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the elevator upstairs unhurriedly and was taken by his assistant to the room where Mourinho lived.As soon as he opened the door, Da Costa was a little surprised. The faces of Porto's coaching staff, as well as the accompanying club executives, were all gathered here.

"The situation has changed..." Mourinho stopped talking, staring at the open door with some surprise in his expression-Da Costa was standing outside.

Mourinho waved to him, and walked quickly to meet him: "Hi, you came here so fast!"

"When I think about something going wrong, I feel anxious and find the nearest flight..." Da Costa laughed, "I should have followed you to Germany if I knew it."

He looked at Mourinho and remembered what he said when he came in just now.

"Jose, what has changed?"

Mourinho frowned fiercely, thinking of those two phone calls, he was furious: "The Football Association notified us that they are going to investigate... If the facts are true, they will directly suspend the player!"

"What? Direct suspension?!"

"The Football Association of these sons of bitches! They know how to make trouble at such a time!"

"It must be Benfica and Sporting Lisbon fanning the flames. How could it have spread to the Football Association's ears so quickly!"

Immediately, the whole room exploded, and everyone expressed their indignation with one glance and one word.Usually there is something good that the Football Association does not come forward. Now that Porto is in trouble, the Football Association can't wait to jump out.

Even da Costa's heart skipped a beat.He knows the virtues of those members of the Football Association best, and he is definitely faster than anyone else in order to impose suspensions and fines.But this happened only last night. Logically speaking, even if the Football Association knew about it, it shouldn't have reacted so quickly.

Unless someone is secretly promoting it!

Mourinho and Da Costa looked at each other and understood each other's meaning.

Let’s talk about this incident in Porto, whether it’s big or small, anyway, it happened abroad, not in China, and it’s possible to keep it from the Football Association.But they knew about it, and they acted so fast - the punishment plan came out so quickly, they definitely wanted to make matters worse!

"Jose, what are you going to do about it?"

This group of fans obviously didn't give up. One could tell it was an extreme fan organization. This kind of organization was the most troublesome to deal with.Da Costa likes fans, but he doesn't like this kind of extreme fans at all. He is a guy who is not afraid of anything, and anything can happen!

"Let Hannover 96 come forward, it's their fans."

Mourinho's simple sentence made da Costa's eyes light up. This is definitely a good way to kick the ball to the Hannover people!No one knows their extreme supporters better than Hannover 96, let them come forward to solve it!

The fans make mistakes and the club pays.Although this sounds strange, it is an unwritten rule in football!

"Are you sure?" Da Costa wanted to consider all aspects, "Are you sure they did it first?!"

Mourinho shook his head and nodded again.

Da Costa's heart hangs high directly.

"They asked us to provide exact evidence, otherwise they would not come forward."

evidence?What evidence is there of a fight?

"Have it?"

Mourinho shook his head.

Da Costa felt that his heart was hanging higher, as long as he fell, he would definitely be smashed to pieces.

At this time, the knock on the door rang again, different from Da Costa's hasty knock on the door before, the sound was not too fast, very brisk, and it seemed that the good mood of the knocker could be felt through a door.

The Porto coaching staff and high-level officials saw with their own eyes that when their young coach heard the knock on the door, the corners of his mouth slightly curled into a faint smile.

Mourinho is all too familiar with this habit of knocking on the door.He clapped his hands, feeling quite good.

"The evidence is back!"

Back in time, before Costa arrived, Sebastian had just walked out of the room.

As soon as he went out, he turned towards Mourinho's room very firmly, and he had to ask for the support of the club if he had any ideas.In Porto, basically, it is equal to the support of the husband.

He walked to the door of Mourinho's room, and before he knocked on the door, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Sebastian was startled, and almost bumped into the person who came out of it, but fortunately, the other person quickly helped him.

After seeing who it was, the visitor laughed: "Sebastian? You came just in time, I was going to find you?!"

Andre Boas rubbed the boy's head, and when he finally raised his head, he saw the huge black eye sockets on his face, which looked like a giant panda, a cute creature in the world—suddenly suppressed a smile very hard.

"what?"

"Talk as we go, we need to hurry up!"

"I want to see sir!"

"Okay, okay, it's the same when I come back... Now I have to do a very important thing!"

"Hey, Andre, don't drag me!"

The boy yelled, and the next moment, he was interrupted by a familiar voice: "Sebastian?"

The boy responded and was still struggling with Boas's arm. The other party grabbed his arm and refused to let it go.

"Follow Andre when you come, remember, as soon as possible! Whether we can beat those Hanoverians to death depends on you!"

So Sebastian was dragged out by Boas in a daze, and there was a taxi waiting outside the side door, and Boas dragged him into it quickly.

At this time, at the hotel, Mourinho recalled the live broadcast he had just seen.

The Hannover extreme fan named the insult by name, although he didn't say the name of the person, but Porto went up and down, who wouldn't understand after listening to his description? !

Up and down Porto, only the young kid with Asian blood in him.

Those who speak wild words must pay the price.

The Porto marshal has already thought about the follow-up things, how to fight back is all in his plan.

And at this time, in the taxi, Sebastian, who had no idea what decision his coach had made, was still looking at the rapidly retreating buildings outside the taxi with a strange expression. bigger.

However, when the taxi stopped and saw the familiar scene not far away, he gradually understood.

No wonder Porto didn't send anyone to appease those Hannover fans!

To use an old saying, it is better to draw the bottom of the pot to stop the boiling water!

This is the scene of the bar where the conflict occurred last night!It's just that they stopped a little farther away!

Some traces from last night can still be seen at the entrance of the bar. Although the broken glass bottles have been swept away, the bloodstains left behind have not been covered up.

Not far away was someone standing on the side of the street. Although his expression was relatively calm, he kept looking at the vehicles going back and forth, as if he was waiting for someone.Sebastian had noticed him a long time ago, but when he and Boas got out of the taxi, he saw the man coming up to him.

This is?

He heard the German coming out of the other's mouth, and Boas pushed him on the shoulder to let him come forward.

Sebastian understood in an instant - good guy, this is treating him as a translator!

And from the other party's introduction, he also understood that the person waiting for them on the street was the staff of the Hannover 96 Club!

The most important point is that he often watches football in this bar, so he is very familiar with it.

Sebastian glanced at Boas and dutifully acted as an interpreter.

As this "Mr. Hans" said, he was so familiar with this bar that he didn't even lead them through the gate. Instead, he found an inconspicuous small door and opened it. It's that bar.

It's not evening yet, and there aren't many people in the bar, but even so, some bartenders nearby recognized him and greeted him kindly.

Compared with what they received yesterday, this kind of treatment is really far away.

Sebastian blinked and watched Mr. Hans step forward to negotiate with the owner of the bar.

So, did they find the local snake?