Chapter 822

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
"Only if Zhuoyang is injured tactically in tomorrow's game and misses most of the later games can we always have an advantage in the league, get rid of the biggest threat of madeborg and free up our energy to make a difference in the Champions League."

Magath spoke of his real intentions.

It's not a big deal to take tactical injuries to key players in football matches. Every team has such a tactical arrangement, and so does madeborg. Uncle slag often steals to pick up some mad dog Rand: tomorrow, you should keep your mind on the one who doesn't work, otherwise you will abandon him

However, these are hidden rules of dark means, which can't be put on the table, and everyone won't admit that there is such a thing, but there is no team in private, no team manager doesn't play these, and the fair competition of gentleman's benevolence and justice is always only oral. However, Zhuoyang's "broken leg maniac" skill does not belong to this category. It is to use technology to eat and crush raw. You have to admit defeat in advance and ignore him. Zhuoyang has no way to fart you.

"Sir Are you kidding me? " When Schweinsteiger heard margart say that, he didn't respond for a moment.

"No! I'm serious, and you can do it. The success rate should be guaranteed. " Magath was not joking at all.

Zhuoyang, as the most important man in madibu, wanted to kill him in the game. But it's a technical job to kick people. Not everyone can do it. I really think the referee is your father? Core players like Zhuoyang will also be more vigilant in the game, and all kinds of defensive actions are also very skillful. When training, they will also practice how to protect themselves. So, it's not easy to get rid of Zhuoyang in the competition. Maybe he will let him eat you back.

Zhuoyang is good at martial arts, and hooligans can't stop it!

"Schwein, you will defend Zhuoyang tomorrow. He should not be on your guard. Achilles tendon or deltoid ligament, phalanx, all these places, you know, must look for opportunities to let him tactical injury. Valerian, you're in charge of helping, or you can find the opportunity to do it directly. "

Although there are often tactical arrangements for intentionally hurting people, there are also potential rules in the circle. For example, if two teams with good relationship play each other, they will not do such careless things. Madeiborg and Bayern are strategic partners, and the personal relationship between players is also very good. Naturally, they will not waste anyone in the game. Everyone can do what they can.

Zhuoyang is not very wary of Bayern, not to mention his brother piggy. If the young master really wants to have black feet, Zhuoyang will not escape.

"Sir, don't you know my relationship with Zhuoyang?" Piggy was angry with the coach's arrangement, and his face hung up.

There is also a hidden rule, if the core player of the other side has a very close relationship with someone in his team, the coach will not do that, the whole team will not. For example, Professor Arsene Wenger will never arrange for Kolo Toure: tomorrow we will play Barcelona, and you will give me up that Yaya Toure.

The whole Arsenal team will not do this. In this Jianghu, the necessary affection points still need to be said. So Magath is not particular about it, but he can't understand what he doesn't understand.

"I know. You are called six swordsmen!" Margat smiled contemptuously. "But your name is Schweinsteiger, his name is Zhuo, you are German, he is Chinese. This is what we do. Professionalism is the most important thing. " Magath spread his hands: "how are you, any questions?"

Magath has a high reputation in German football and is famous for his Iron-blooded coach. Good at strict training, strict tactics, strict team discipline, clear public and private, no one to show affection, hard and soft do not eat. This kind of character can also be called cool nature.

There are not many good friends in Magath's life and work. The friendship between gentlemen is like water. There is a clear boundary between people, only talking about interests and rules. He is a man who can't understand Taoyuan sanjieyi at all. You tell him Shuihu. He thinks you are confusing people with ancient rumors. He thinks you are making mistakes in grammar.

"No, sir! I refuse to accept this tactical arrangement! " Seeing that the coach didn't make fun of himself, piggy made a statement immediately.

It was a surprise to Magath. He couldn't help but be stunned. Then he said to piggy displeased, "this is my tactical arrangement as a manager. You have to implement it. My decision can't be opposed."

"No, I'm against it." The little pig is on fire. "You can arrange me to defend Zhuoyang normally. I have no opinion. If I make a mistake in defense and let Zhuoyang find the chance, you can punish me, you can fine me, and even put me in the youth team. I accept all this, but I can't do tactical damage to Zhuoyang. I refuse that! "

"If you refuse to carry out my tactical arrangements, I can punish you now!" He snapped.

"Whatever you want!" Piggy put the coffee cup on the table heavily, and the rest of the coffee splashed out. Little piggy doesn't fight at all: you old bastard, do it! Ismail was afraid to go out in the rising fire.

"Well, you're going to report on the youth team." Magath turned to Ismail. "Valerian, you do it. Tomorrow you defend Zhuoyang."

Ismail: "I..." I can fucking prevent that goblin!"Dare you!" Before Ismail can make a statement, piggy has glared at him. "I warn you, valerian. Zhuoyang is the European golden ball again, no matter how great, we can win him by our ability. If you dare to go under the Blackfoot, you are the enemy of Schweinsteiger. I will never let you go! "

Ismail: "..." I shouldn't have come.

"You are presumptuous!" Magath started the case.

"So what!" Piggy also stands up. The prince of the Schweinsteiger family, apart from being in front of his brothers, has never acknowledged his advice.

The two men stared like bullfights, and Ismail hurriedly said, "don't Don't There's something to say... "

"Shut up!" Piggy and margat shouted at the same time.

"Mr. Magath, I don't care about the rest of the team, but I can only beat Zhuoyang and my brother on the strength of my ability. Don't think about any other way." Piggy is ready to work hard. The second generation of the rich has a big temper.

"I am the manager, and I has the final say." Magath blushed and showed no weakness. "How to win the game is my responsibility. You can not perform it, and there will be others to do it."

"That's right. You're the head coach. You can do whatever you want." Piggy's body is leaning forward, and his eyes are all going to stick to Magath's face. "But don't forget, I have a lot of money. Our family has a lot of money. In this world, there is nothing money can't do. "

"Zhuoyang once told me that money can make the mill push the ghost. Then I think that with so much money, I can also let the mill push those ugly bastards. " The little pig is no longer covered, and his words are very red and naked.

"I can buy all kinds of mills with money, many and many. If someone does something that makes me unhappy, I'll let these mills crush him. "

Magath pushed his glasses: "are you threatening me? Mr. Schweinsteiger. "

"Yes, I am threatening you!"