Football God.

The game against Manchester United does not need to be warmed up at all, and the two fans can blow up with themselves.

It seems that the home game does not require the exhaustion of going to the away game, but there are many things to worry about.

The road between the hotel where the Manchester United club stays and the stadium must be kept clear, and the embarrassing incidents of fans blocking the opponent's bus should not be caused, and the safety of Manchester United fans must be ensured. All of these require manpower and material resources to ensure.

Heinrich doesn't want things off the field to hurt the game itself. When Leeds United visited Old Trafford last season, Manchester United had already done their best. Heinrich naturally demanded that his club not compare They do worse!

He may not be able to appreciate the monstrous hatred accumulated in the history of the two clubs, but he will scruple the reputation and reputation of the club.

In any case, Leeds United cannot be the background board to set off Manchester United, and it is impossible in all aspects.

"Manchester United are going to step on the field in the morning." Heinrich moved the mouse with his hand while speaking, and glanced at Bertram.

Bertram nodded, and quickly responded: "Yes, sir, the Manchester United team's bus has left the hotel, and our people have followed along to make sure there are no accidents."

"Okay." Heinrich nodded, thought for a while and sent Cecil a text message, asking him to restrain the fans from acting aggressively.

Any conflict between fans, a little verbal conflict is okay, even if the FA fines the club Heinrich can bear the banner, only physical conflict is not advisable.

That would not only hurt itself, but also collapse the image that Leeds United had finally built up.

Now there are not a few people who want to wait to see the joke of this newly promoted Premier League horse, and Heinrich will never give them this opportunity.

"Where's Mr. Byron?" Heinrich moved the mouse again and asked.

This time, Bertram took out his notebook and flipped through it before saying, "He went to the players' lounge and said he would be back at noon."

Heinrich was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

According to the rules of Leeds United, before the game, players of both the first team and the second team must live in the club and cannot go home casually.One is to check the body, and the other is to ensure that the mental and physical preparations before the game are ready.

After all, if you want to win, you must first work your muscles and bones, cut off your WIFI, and you must have vegetable juices and nutritious meals.

However, on the morning before the game, Heinrich will not let the players do any training, but will gather them in the lounge to refresh their bodies, play cards and games, and simply cultivate team feelings , The club's spa room will also be open, and everything will work hard for enjoyment.

The training sessions will be arranged in the afternoon, and the duration is not long, in order to help the players get enough sleep.

However, there is no provision for coaches to participate in it. Heinrich casually picked up the apple, took a bite and put it back, saying: "Mr. Byron is afraid that there will be problems with too many small players, but he is actually big. Don't worry, Alan is very measured and won't let those locker room problems happen."

"Then I'll call him back?"

"No, no need, let Mr. Byron take a break too, he usually has too many things to do." Heinrich stretched his waist and waved to Bertram.

Bertram stepped forward and saw the computer screen in front of Heinrich at a glance.

At work, Shanghai Inrich has always been very serious. There is basically nothing related to entertainment in the office, including this computer. Except for tactics, it is a data table, or it is a variety of player video data, even minesweeping. deleted.

I thought that Heinrich was planning tomorrow's formation, but it doesn't look like that now.

On the screen is a jersey, and when dragged with the mouse, a 3D stereoscopic image will appear. The sea blue jersey has the familiar Leeds United team logo on it, and the chest is not an advertisement for the Heinrich family, but a Jean Berber Treme felt some strange signs.

Adhering to the principle of asking if you don't understand, Bertram asked, "Sir, what is this?"

"The club signed a contract with WWF to make a jersey specially for them and play a friendly match at the end of the season, and they gave the club the right to design the jersey," Heinrich said. Pointing to the screen, "how is it, does it look good?"

Bertram looked at it for a while, then nodded, and the upright Mr. Bodyguard also spoke very sincerely: "Very good."

Simple and streamlined, the sea blue looks similar to the color used by Leeds United before, and the white stripes on the shoulders can also highlight the current aesthetic of Leeds United. The wavy shape that can be seen faintly on the black and blue jersey Dark lines are also very nice.

This made Bertram look at Heinrich in amazement, thinking to himself that although his coach's aesthetics in painting deviated to the Atlantic Ocean, in other places, it seems very...

"I also think it's very pretty, look, what a feature it is on the back!"

As Heinrich spoke, he dragged the mouse and showed Bertram the back of the jersey.

The always chubby creature appeared in Bertram's eyes. It appeared on the back of the jersey in the form of a dark pattern, interlaced with light and dark, round and chubby. It looked so familiar...

"Sir, is this a meatball?" Why draw meatballs on jerseys?Not WWF?Is there any restaurant sponsorship in this?

On the other hand, Heinrich glanced at Bertram with an expression of "you know you don't understand my art at all", and then proudly announced: "This is a giant panda. The harmonious beauty of nature."

The conscientious Mr. Bertram closed his mouth and did not speak, with a serious expression on his face. He didn't know whether he was trying to hold back a smile or telling himself not to tell the truth.

This is a panda?

Don't bully Bertram. You don't know giant pandas. The black and white fluffy meatballs have changed from a national treasure in China to a favorite all over the world. Bertram has seen them before. They are so cute since they were young. There are really not many creatures.

They are round and chubby, but that doesn't mean they are overly cute.

Pandas can beat people when they see it by themselves...

Heinrich didn't care about that, he saved the picture with satisfaction, and then looked down at the time.

"Bert, come with me."

"Sir, where are you going?"

"The living room, we are going to meet our guests."

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Heinrich went to the living room in formal attire, because this game is the home of Leeds United, and various interview projects will naturally be carried out in the Leeds United club.

The same is true of the pre-match interview that I had discussed with Sampaoli before, and it was ready before Heinrich's arrival.

"Long time no see, Mr. Sampaoli." Heinrich stepped forward with a smile and shook hands with Sampaoli.

Having won the favor of the Leeds United Club, Sampaoli has also become the backbone of the Times in a short period of time, but this does not affect Sampaoli's attitude towards Leeds United, especially Heinrich. Serious but easygoing as before: "Adrian, you came a little earlier than I expected."

Heinrich said with a smile: "I am the owner of Leeds United, so naturally I want to welcome guests from afar."

Naturally, the guest was not talking about Sampaoli, but another guest who hadn't arrived yet.

Sampaoli didn't ask too many questions, but moved away and said to Heinrich: "The live broadcast will be broadcast when the time comes, Adrian, I hope you will be prepared for this."

This sentence is not for nothing. The difference between the edited interview and the live broadcast is still not small. The latter is naturally more popular, but it will also bring a lot of trouble.

For example, you can’t say the wrong thing during the live broadcast, and try not to reveal too many details during the live broadcast. All kinds of things need to be controlled.

However, Heinrich seemed confident. He glanced at the camera which was still turned off, and said softly, "If it was Mr. Ferguson who came, I would not agree to your live broadcast."

Sampaoli twitched the corner of his mouth lightly. He understood the deep meaning of this sentence. If it was Ferguson, no matter how smart Heinrich was, he was only a young man after all. Ferguson had many ways to trick him or give Heinrich Xi digs a hole.

But this time it is Ronaldo, the Portuguese is not a good talker, and he is always much more relaxed.

While talking, footsteps came from the door.

Heinrich smiled and looked over, ready to welcome the player he is most familiar with in Manchester United and even in the entire Premier League except Leeds United.

But when Ronaldo really walked in, Heinrich was slightly taken aback.

When the four eyes met, Ronaldo subconsciously paused, raised his eyebrows, and his expression was the same as usual: "Good afternoon, Adrian, what are you looking at me for?"

The author has something to say:

Sampaoli: We will invite someone from Manchester United

Heinrich: who

Sangpaoli: Sending you to my side~ Yes, the bright moon in the sky, the bright moon~

Heinrich: Crooked, a mental hospital?