Faced with Vieira's provocation, Tang Jue thought about it and smiled at him. The people in the elevator looked at Tang Jue for no reason. This was not the style of this person. Vieira looked at Tang Jue with a frown. Tang Jue's reaction exceeded his expectations. He thought Tang Jue would get angry immediately.

This season, Milan defeated Juventus in Serie A, which made Vieira feel a little dissatisfied with Tang Jue. Zidane repeatedly expressed his appreciation for Tang Jue in front of the media. Being late for a week undoubtedly made him catch Tang Jue's tail.

Vieira looked at Tang Jue and said, "The whole team came to the training camp early. Why are you here now? Henry also participated in the Champions League final. He came two days ago."

Dosula, who was standing beside Tang Jue, frowned very tightly. Before Zidane left, the power struggle had already begun. Tang Jue shook his head and looked up at Vieira. He was going to let him go. At noon, Dosula told Don Jue about Butters and Cupei that the World Cup was about to begin and what the team needed was unity.

If you are good at horses, others will ride them, but if you are good at others, you will be bullied. Since you are going to come, then come!

"Who are you? Are you the head coach? Who gives you the right?" Tang Jue stared at Vieira, like an eagle staring at his prey. This feeling was strange. Vieira was a head taller than Tang Jue. From the momentum, Tang Jue gained the upper hand.

Tang Jue’s three questions were like a cannon. Vieira was not angry, but instead felt a secret joy in her heart. She was finally fooled!

Vieira's lips curled slightly: "As long as you are a member of the French team, you have the responsibility to consider the team. Your behavior is extremely irresponsible, and every player can say to you."

When he said this, he also deliberately signaled to several players around him to support him. Each of them was proud of being a French player, and the others, eyes were either looking at the buttons of the elevator or tidying up their jerseys, and none of them echoed Vieira.

Vieira's face looked ugly. Tang Jue gloated and looked at him with a smile and said, "Even if he misses the team's training for no reason, it is the coach who has the right to deal with me, not you. Besides, this is what the coach agrees."

"Zidane hasn't retreated yet. You don't need to be so anxious!"

When several people in the elevator heard this, they studied the elevator buttons more seriously and their clothes. Vieira's face was extremely difficult to see. He was hiding something shameful in his heart. Tang Jue took it out.

"Compet with the leader of the locker room. You have to show your strength. Your tricks are too naive. If I were you, challenge me clearly. Say loudly that you want to defeat me, so that you will be like a man!"

Vieira's face turned dark. After so many years of playing football, she was taught a lesson by an eighteen-year-old boy. How could he bear it? So he was angry and stretched out his right hand to grab Tang Jue's collar.

Several people in the elevator realized that the problem was getting bigger, so they woke up from the study and grabbed Vieira. They kept persuading him to calm down. Tang Jue looked at Vieiri coldly, and this revenge was considered a return, but as a future competitor, the conflict would break out sooner or later. Since it was about to break out sooner or later, let him break out earlier, let alone Vieira's provocation.

At this moment, the elevator suddenly opened and the elevator had reached the first floor. With everyone's persuasion, Vieira finally put away her anger, and some things could not be seen by others.

Tang Jue looked at Wei Ali with contempt and said lightly: "I know you are very upset when you beat Juventus on both sides. If you have the ability to compete next season, we will compete again. The strength required for this position, not the figure. If you have the strength of Zidane, I will take the initiative to let you."

"If you don't have the strength, put your mind away as soon as possible, otherwise you won't know what you're going to die at that time."

After saying this, Tang Jue walked out of the elevator. The person standing in the elevator looked at Tang Jue's back in shock. This person expressed his meaning very clearly. He must fight for that position. Not only that, he also spoke very directly.

Vieira suddenly felt a lot of pressure. The midfielder fought Keane in the Premier League and PK with Matrazi in the Serie A. In the national team, he finally found an opponent.

Vieira yelled at Tang Jue: "Boy, wait and see, who will die when we see time!"

"Okay! I'll wait!" Tang Jue turned his head and said to Vieira.

At this time, another elevator door was also opened. Zidane, Toulam, Maklay and other groups of old guys came out. They saw this scene as soon as they got out of the elevator. Tang Jue shrugged at Zidane and others, and pouted.

Zidane's brows were frowning very tightly, which was a scene he didn't want to see. As his last World Cup, he hoped to end his career successfully. Turam and others also frowned, and looked at Zidane at the same time.

After the European Cup in 2004, Zidane left the French team, and Vieira became the new leader in the locker room. Zidane returned, and Vieira took the initiative to hand over the power to him. Therefore, even Zidane could only win over Vieira. One was his favorite successor, and the other was a powerful player with a deep foundation in the locker room. Zidane took two steps forward, patted Vieira on the shoulder, and asked about the cause and process of the matter.

...

When they arrived at the locker room in the training ground, the whole team knew what happened between the two. The atmosphere in the locker room was a bit weird, and the usual harmonious atmosphere was gone, replaced by silence and silence. Domeneck, who finally entered the locker room, felt very strange. He glanced over, frowned, and went out without saying a word.

Some things have to be handled by the team members themselves!

As the absolute leader of the locker room, Zidane looked at Vieira, then Tang Jue, breathed a sigh of relief, broke the silence and said, "Okay, now the whole team is here, I will say a few words."

"I climbed the mountain the day before yesterday, and there was unhappiness in the team, and today it appeared again. I feel a little sad and disappointed about it. The World Cup is about to begin, and we have such problems at such a critical moment. I have been in Real Madrid for a long time. According to my strength, Real Madrid should not be suppressed by Barcelona all the time."

"Why in reality, Barcelona has been suppressing Real Madrid in recent years? That's because Real Madrid's locker room is not united. Now we have such problems."

"I want to ask everyone, can we achieve good results in this way?"

"Does individual interests really put above collective interests?"

Everyone lowered their heads, and Zidane's two questions began to criticize their conscience. Especially the last question has always been the most important contradiction on the football field. Some powerful teams fell on this. For example, Zidane's mouth Real Madrid, such as Argentina, the Netherlands, etc.

Tang Jue looked up at Zidane and said, "I came here to achieve good results in the World Cup. As long as others don't provoke me, I will never provoke conflicts on my own initiative."

Zida felt relieved, and Tang Jue gave him a step forward, worthy of being the one he was optimistic about. Butters breathed a sigh of relief, and the fire burned to the others. He shrugged his shoulders and looked at Kupei with some gratitude. He found that Kupei was the same as him, with a relaxed look on his face.

The two of them collided in the air, and a knowing smile appeared on their faces. When they realized who the other party was, they immediately put away their smiles and looked at each other fiercely. They turned their eyes to Vieira.

Vieira shook her head in her heart, the initiative had been occupied by the other party. Facing everyone's eyes, he raised his head and looked at Zidane to express his attitude: "For the sake of the World Cup, I won't bother with him."

Zidane nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I believe everyone can achieve it. We have a common goal and a common wish. The World Cup will be held every four years, and some of us will not be able to participate in the next one. On behalf of these people, I would like to express our gratitude to everyone!"

After saying that, Zidane actually bowed to the player. The three-time World Footballer Mr. actually bowed to his teammates!

There was unbearableness in Marklele's eyes, and he stood up and said loudly: "I can't speak. I think Zidane expressed my feelings. I beg everyone to give up their grudges during the World Cup!"

Turam frowned and said, "Zidane has a good temper. If it were me, whoever wanted to stand in front of the World Cup would crush him. If you want to kick, kick him, get out if you don't kick!"

When Butes, Kupe, Vieira and Tang Jue heard this, their faces changed. Turam's words were very rude and contained murderous aura. Tang Jue heard the dissatisfaction of most players, and frowned, but he did not regret what he did.

Others have bullied themselves. Should they swallow their anger for the so-called overall situation?

He transferred all his anger to Vieira. This fool, who has been unable to wait these days, is about to jump out. He is so stupid that he wants to become the leader of the locker room. If he becomes the leader, the French team will not become as stupid as him!

Just a fool!

Tang Jue was not happy about Vieira's stupidity. He did not have a sense of accomplishment in defeating such a stupid guy. Well, after the World Cup is over, let's settle the score carefully!

Vieira was so angry that he stared at his toes viciously, as if it was Tang Jue. If it wasn't you, you damn guy, why would I still be humiliated like this? Damn, I just entered the team and wanted to compete for that position. Do you think I'm a decoration here?

Boy, let's wait and see. Zidane retired, Turam, Marklelai and others should also withdraw. At that time, who else can protect you. Death, you are simply looking for death!

However, Vieira's brow suddenly frowned. He recalled the scene in the elevator. When he was arguing with Tang Jue, no one seemed to be echoing him. Could it be that they had other thoughts?

The new Serie A scorer, the Champions League scorer, the double champion of Serie A and Champions League, plus the European Golden Boot Award, the best player in the Champions League, and may be the best player in the future...

This opponent... is really strong...

Then, the outcome of the battle may, and perhaps, be able to really judge who will win.

But, after operating it for so long, do you have to give up?

This is absolutely impossible!

Then, come on!

ps: Thanks to Hongniu, Lingyun Martial God’s monthly ticket, and Lingyun Martial God’s evaluation ticket!
Chapter completed!