Green Destroyer

Chapter 117 Happy Day
2016 2 Month 14 Day.

This is not only the Western traditional Valentine's Day, but also the Chinese traditional Spring Festival.

Although Chen Hao is still single at the age of 17 years and 9 months, many brands he endorses—mainly clothing and cosmetics—have launched customized products for Valentine’s Day, and he also attended several commercial events.

When the rumbling guns resounded across the seven continents and four oceans, Chen Hao could only sweat on the football field to relieve the loneliness of traveling alone in Europe.

On the night of Valentine's Day, not only did the Atletico Madrid players not stay at home with their beautiful wives, they had to usher in another "Madrid Region Derby". They visited Getafe's home court and started the 24th. round of the league.

Probably because a good holiday was interrupted, the Atletico Madrid players were generally angry. This game did not require any mobilization. They played more proactively than one. Although the 13th-ranked Getafe is not a team that can be bullied The relegation team, but under the ravages of Atletico Madrid's beasts, they can only swallow their teeth with tears in their eyes.

After 45 minutes, the head coach of Getafe watched 2-14 on the big screen, raised a white towel, and threw it at the fourth official:
"We're not kicking! Happy Valentine's Day!"

Yes, on February 2th, the two teams played a good game of 14-2, which is really a sign of God!
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Since they are all in the Madrid region, the Atlético Madrid players dispersed as soon as they finished the game, going back to their homes and driving their cars.

It's just that after playing the game for 45 minutes, the physical energy of these animals is not so easily exhausted.

They have to hurry home and start a brand new second half.

Maybe they all want to thank Chen Hao for winning the incomparably precious 45 minutes of their lives for everyone...

But Chen Hao, the person involved, did not enjoy this rare festival. As soon as he returned home, he held a video conference non-stop, and took great pains for the upcoming battle of life and death for Chinese football.

"We still have the last two games, first against the Maldives, then against Qatar, and Hong Kong has only one opponent in the Maldives.

If Qatar does not release water, according to their strength on paper, they are likely to beat Hong Kong, and we will easily beat Maldives, then Hong Kong's points will still stay at 15 points, which will be equal to our victory.

But considering the relationship between the two sides and the number of goals scored by each other, we will surpass them and become the second in the group.In this way, the last game against Qatar is actually not very meaningful..."

Fu Bo analyzed the current situation to Chen Hao through a video call.

Although the Chinese team is still ranked third in the group, it does not seem to be particularly bad. As long as Qatar does not release water to Hong Kong, the initiative to qualify is still in the hands of the Chinese team.

Qatar may not dare to let it go. Although he won all six games before and scored 18 points, if they let go and lose to Hong Kong, Hong Kong will also have 18 points. After the last round, in case they are defeated by the Chinese team again, Then the Chinese team will also get 18 points... When the three teams stand together and rank according to the rules, who knows what the ending will look like?
Chen Hao nodded and agreed with his analysis:

"Is there any promotion from the Football Association for what I said before?"

Wei Qun in the screen spread his hands:
"I'm afraid your proposal scared those bureaucrats. Even Lao Cai didn't dare to make a decision. He just replied to us. The time is too short and the matter is too big to handle..."

Chen Hao shrugged his shoulders:

"The expected reply, but it's not a big deal. By the way, you should have received it, right?"

Several members of the coaching staff suddenly smiled:
"Received. Although I only participated in two games with Director Chen, I have already received more benefits than the sum of the past five years. Not only is my social status getting higher and higher, but my family status is also rising!"

Chen Hao laughed:
"These two games next month will be related to the success or failure of our team. Where I didn't think about it in Spain, you, as elders, have to worry more."

The others nodded repeatedly.

Fu Bo hesitated for a moment, but asked tentatively:

"There is something that I have to discuss with Director Chen."

Chen Hao took a bowl of steaming sweet porridge from his mother, and said casually:

"Tell me, even if you want to arrange for your family's relatives to enter the national team, as long as the level is similar, I can agree."

Fu Bo smiled awkwardly:
"It's not my family, it's...Gao Hongbo, he called me before and said that he wants to serve the country and guide you...as an assistant to Chen."

Chen Hao was slightly taken aback.

Although he doesn't pay much attention to the national football team in his two lives, he has heard some news more or less.Gao Hongbo is one of the representative figures of China's local coaches, with strong personal characteristics, and has mixed reputation among domestic fans.

He led the national team twice, not only in the slump of being out of the Asian Cup group stage, but also in the glory of winning the East Asian Cup. Defeating the South Korean team swept away the haze brought about by "Korean Fear" for 35 years.

The head coach of the Chinese team generally encounters the experience of driving high and low, and the longer the time, the more disappointing the results. However, Gao Hongbo's performance in leading the team has been relatively stable, and he has also used the experience of one friendly match after another. The victory brought the national team the title of "King of Warm-up Matches"—later, those fans who had complained about him discovered how amazing it was to be able to win so many victories in friendly matches!
When he was fired by the Football Association for the first time, reluctantly, and wronged to leave the national team, many people thought that it was impossible for him to return to the position of head coach in the short term, but Camacho and Perrin only spent a short time. In just three years, the Chinese team has been brought back to the edge of the cliff. The Chinese team's goal of advancing to the top 12 of the world preliminaries is almost only one in hundreds of thousands. Hong Bo was alone.

From the perspective of Zhuge Liang in hindsight, you can certainly say that he is speculative and utilitarian, because in March 2015, Gao Hongbo almost became the hero of the entire Chinese football. ? !

Chen Hao seemed to be thinking:

"I have no contact with him, but I heard that he has a bad temper and is very stubborn."

Fu Bo quickly explained for his former partner:

"Old Gao definitely understands the rules, and he is much more serious than the rest of us when dealing with specific work matters. He is a good hand at grasping discipline and singing black faces!"

Wei Qun also said:

"I heard that last year he went to The Hague in the Eredivisie to study further. Among our local coaches, there are actually quite a few people who work hard, but there are not many who actively study like him."

Chen Hao raised his spoon with a smile, and blew on the sweet porridge in the bowl:

"Since you all recommend it like this, I won't refuse it just because of a few negative news. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, let him come to the national team to report. Old Fu, I will wrong you and let him be the first assistant coach. "

Fu Bo laughed:
"I was originally his assistant, so there is nothing wrong with me."

Chen Hao nodded:

"I still say the same thing, as long as you do things seriously, the national team will welcome you. I don't lack that salary here."

(End of this chapter)