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Chapter 57

Fang Jue did not answer Li Zihua immediately.

He grabbed a roasted wing, gnawed it slowly, spit out the bones, picked up a tissue, and wiped his mouth.

Li Zihua didn't urge him, but just looked at Fang Jue with a smile.

"In the past Ibiza, it can be said that there is almost no possibility of relegation." Fang Jue said lightly.

The fat man didn't say anything, poured a glass of lemonade and handed it over.

Fang Jue took it with a smile, "My Ibiza, relegation is not a problem at all."

Fang Jue stood up, thanked Li Zihua for the hospitality, and left with lemonade.

Looking at Fang Jue's back as he left, the fat man crossed his legs and squinted his eyes.

He understood the most important meaning of Fang Jue's words: his Ibiza...

‘This brother is more sophisticated than a monkey.”

Fang Jue captured the slightest meaning just now, and the most important thing is that this sentence is very intriguing.

...

Sure enough, none of these rich second generations are simple.

Fang Jue shook his head.

This fat man is really good at acting.

He was obviously interested in Ibiza, but he deliberately pretended not to care, and he deliberately made such hints in his words.

Fang Jue judged that Li Zihua was very interested in investing in Ibiza, not just because the fat man asked him what he said yesterday when he was talking to the fat man with a candle. He accidentally caught a stack of documents in the corner of the sofa, all of which were analytical information about Ibiza.

There is another one about him, which is very detailed. The fat man pretended not to know him yesterday and knew nothing about his identity.

If it weren't for the chance to see this information, Fang Jue would have really believed in his ghost. This fat man is a drama master.

On this side, Li Zihua snapped his fingers and immediately a waiter came to clean up the tableware.

The fat man took out a stack of paper from under his butt, and the first page was Fang Jue's photo.

Hawker, network manager, part-time plumber...

Fang Jue's resume before coaching Ibiza was very thin. Looking at the introductions above, the fat man couldn't help laughing out loud. This brother is very interesting.

The following is an analysis report after Fang Jue coached Ibiza. The report is very detailed, not only including Fang Jue's tactics and achievements, but also the details are very complete. Or it can be said that the focus is very special, focusing on how Fang Jue won the trust and support of Ibiza's players step by step, and even specifically what he said and did.

On the side page, there are also dense words like dog crawling, which is an analysis written by the fat man himself.

‘Planned carefully.’

‘It’s very scheming.’

'The poor players were fooled like this.'

On the last page, there is actually the process of Fang Jue becoming Ibiza's head coach, which focuses on the resignation process of Ibiza's former head coach Fernandez.

Finally, a string of words like dog crawling said:

‘The guy who smashed the glass has a suspicious real identity.’

There were no comments and analysis in the information Fang Jue saw yesterday, otherwise he would have turned against the fat man yesterday.

I am obviously so innocent and kind, but I was slandered like this!

Excessive!

...

"Zihua, why did you just sit on the sofa yesterday?" A middle-aged man walked to Li Zihua and sat down, saying a little unhappy, "Didn't you say you talked to this coach Fang last night? He couldn't have read this information secretly."

"How is that possible?" The fat man jumped up immediately, showing a dissatisfied expression, "Uncle Wei, how can you say that to my friend? He is an honest person."

You actually said he is an honest person?

Ahhhh!

Chang Wei looked at his young boss with contempt. If I hadn't read the notes on your information, I would have almost believed you.

"Zihua, it seems that you attach great importance to this coach Fang."

"Uncle Wei, do you know what is the most important thing for a team?" The fat man asked and answered himself, "It's the coach! Or, for the current Ibiza, the most important thing is the coach, or to put it more bluntly, Fang Jue."

"I don't have any coaching experience, but it's not easy for me to win the trust and support of a player who is on the verge of bankruptcy and has been owed for many months."

"Uncle Wei, if it were you, could you do it?"

"I can." Chang Wei said, looking at the fat man who looked over in surprise, he nodded and said, "I have money!"

"Uncle Wei, you're boring." The fat man said unhappily, "Don't always have money, I never care about money, money is the thing..."

"I can suggest that the boss will not give you a dime in the future." Chang Wei said with a smile.

"Why, the old man's money is mine."

"Dr. Li, the boss asked you to call him later." said a young man next to Chang Wei.

"I know, Lai Fu."

"Dr. Li, my name is Lai Fu." The young man glanced at Chang Wei and said, "Mr. Chang said, don't call me Lai Fu."

"Don't pay attention to him." The fat man burped, "He wants to cover up the truth. There are so many assistants. Why did he choose to take you to Spain? How good are you two?"

Lai Fu smiled helplessly.

Chang Wei was so amused that he snorted, far away from the fat man.

This kid can be so angry when he is out of control, but when he gets serious, he is surprised and admires him.

...

In the following days, every day after the team training, the fat man would appear on time.

He would bring a bunch of waiters and brothers, push a row of small dining trucks, invite all the players to taste the food, and also call them to taste the food.

Soon, the fat man got into a gang with the players.

Fang Jue watched coldly from the side, seeing the fat man's little thoughts, but he didn't speak.

This big dog!

He actually brought a chef team directly from China. The sea and land feast and Chinese cuisine can be imagined. He almost made these unsavvy country bumpkins eat their tongues.

If Fang Jue hadn't strictly prohibited Fatty from providing players with high-calorie "unhealthy" ingredients, the fat man would probably have let himself go more and more.

The fat man is also a person who knows things. He humbly adopted the criticism of the head coach, and the meals provided to the players began to move towards balanced health such as fruits and vegetables. However, the big meal that belonged to Fang Jue was unstoppable.

Fang Jue was highly vigilant about this. This fat man must be jealous of his appearance and wanted to make him fat.

"I'll say the last time, I won't want it tomorrow." Fang Jue cut open the huge shrimp claws and said with a serious expression.

"Oh, a little bit of heart, a little bit of heart." The fat man grinned.

This situation lasted until the day before the 22nd round of the league. Rebeto, who had disappeared for several days, suddenly appeared. He invited the entire team of Ibiza to go to the Rebeto resort hotel to have fun, saying that he wanted to cheer for the team's game tomorrow.

So, when the fat man showed up with a large group of people and pushed the dining cart as usual, he saw that the players had changed their clothes and boarded the bus, and happily waved goodbye to him.

ps: It’s just like squeezing toothpaste, and it takes half a day to code a chapter on your mobile phone. The main reason is that you are in a bad state and feel sad, but you have to code stories that make everyone happy. It’s really difficult.
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