Legendary Road

A group of Monaco players who knew that there was no hope of winning hung their heads in frustration, and the loud cheers of the wildly celebrating Porto fans undoubtedly sprinkled a handful of salt on their wounds.

There can only be one winner of this game, and they became the last stepping stone for Porto to become famous in the world.

The minds of the Monaco players are no longer on the court, and the remaining ten minutes are too much for them, and their players are obviously angry when they make actions.

In the 77th minute, Baya's leg was kicked to the ground when he made a save, and he covered his calf in pain and got up. Porto's team doctor rushed into the field for treatment.

In the 85th minute, Nongda knocked back from the bottom line on the right, and Baya fell to the ground and bounced the ball to the back post. Evra shot from a small angle with his left foot and went over the goal frame.

The fourth official on the sidelines made a substitution prompt. Porto replaced Delle with South African striker McCarthy, and defender Emmanuel replaced Deco.

Disappointed fans of Monaco began to leave the field one after another, and the fans of Porto couldn't wait to celebrate this great victory enough to be recorded in European football history.

The short stoppage time was coming to an end, and the Porto fans spontaneously started counting down.

"Ten, nine, eight...three, two, one..."

Nelson also blew his whistle three times, and the Porto players and related staff rushed into the stadium immediately, hugging everyone present, and the night sky in Gelsenkirchen was instantly overwhelmed by the bright fireworks launched from the roof of the stadium. Illuminated, proudly going to the Schalke stadium at this moment has been immersed in a boil.

"Long live! Long live Porto!"

Countless media reporters flocked to Mourinho on the sidelines.

Yan Jing, who watched the whole game, was deeply moved by the atmosphere of the scene, but it was not too early. Just as he got up and walked off the stands to take Gotze and Nick to leave the field, something unexpected happened to him. Some of the reporters who were wandering around Mourinho suddenly came towards him.

Gotze was the first to discover this. He tugged at Yan Jing's arm: "Hey, boss! Do you think those reporters are coming towards us?"

Yan Jing, who was about to leave with his back to the stadium, didn't notice the situation in the stadium: "Stop talking silly, pack up your things, we have to go back to Dortmund."

"Yan, they really seem to be looking for us!"

Nick's words made Yan Jing turn around suspiciously, and then he found that he was completely surrounded by a group of people holding microphones.

"Sir, I'm a reporter from the BBC. I heard from Coach Mourinho that you played a key role in the victory of this final. Can you explain?"

ha?Yan Jing stared blankly at the British reporter who was speaking fast in front of him, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"Sir, Porto's assistant coach said just now that your suggestion made Porto enter the final. Can you tell me a little bit?"

Yan Jing subconsciously looked towards the center of the stadium and saw that the reporters around Mourinho and Boas had dispersed, and they were the only ones talking and laughing happily, and seemed to cast a gloating smile at him.

Yan Jing seemed to understand something extraordinary.

Damn, is this the rhythm of dead friends not dead? !

Nick, who was squeezed out by a group of reporters, stared dumbfounded at the situation in front of him, and asked in a low voice to Gotze who was also in a daze: "Mario, what's going on? They seem to be saying what Yan has provided for Porto's victory. Key advice or something."

Gotze shook his head blankly, Yan Jingke only said that he knew Porto's assistant coach, but this kind of thing...

Since there are still many opportunities to interview Mourinho, such as the post-match press conference, the oriental man who may slip away at any time in front of him has become a favorite in the eyes of reporters.

"Mysterious Orientals help Porto, Mourinho: Winning is only because of him!" "

"Magic oriental witchcraft helps Porto reach the top of Europe, and Mourinho has personally confirmed it. "

"It was revealed that Porto hired an oriental wizard at a high price, which may directly lead to Jiuli's injury and retirement. "

"Uncover the inside story behind Porto's winning - the story that Mourinho and the mysterious Oriental man have to tell. "

Headlines with no integrity and no lower limit quickly took shape in the minds of the reporters. These things are more eye-catching than any post-match summary. In their eyes, Yan Jing has become a treasure that can increase the sales of newspapers.

But no matter how they asked questions, Yan Jing just kept silent.

A group of reporters stared longingly at Yan Jing with his lips tightly shut and his face full of ice, and they could only be anxious.

You fucking say something!Can't understand English!Or are you actually dumb!

In fact, Yan Jing didn't speak because he didn't know how to answer at all. He tried hard to keep his stern expression from collapsing, and then coughed twice.

"No comment, thank you."

Immediately before the reporters fried the pot again, Yan Jing quickly got out of the crowd, pulled up Gotze and Nick who were still watching, and ran away in a hurry.

The reporters who were left in place stomped their feet angrily. They wanted to chase them out, but they still had interview tasks.

Nima!If you don’t say it, don’t say it, do you think we can’t write it ourselves!

Zhang Li, a reporter from China's "Sports Weekly" in Germany, also came to Schalke today. He had just finished interviewing Deco, the hero of Porto's victory. When he turned around, he saw a lot of people holding recording pens and microphones. People were swearing down the tunnel.

Out of a reporter's natural sensitivity to news, he immediately leaned over to ask what happened.

"Hey man, what just happened?"

"Didn't you see? That oriental man refused to accept our interview, and just ran away with his two children!"

Oriental?

Zhang Li's first reaction was that the person the opponent said should be Japanese or Korean, but does this have anything to do with the game?

Zhang Li looked at a bunch of reporters who looked unwilling, and his intuition told him that this would be a big news.

"What does he have to do with the game?"

"Mourinho said that his victory has nothing to do with the oriental guy just now..."

Are you right...?Zhang Li had some doubts about this, but he still decided to go out and try his luck.

Anyway, his mission is basically over, why not chase him out and try?For an Oriental with two children near the court, the target should be easy to find.

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The night was decorated with neon lights outside the stadium. As soon as he ran out of the stadium, the two children beside Yan Jing began to twitter and clamor for the truth.

"Boss, what happened just now?"

"Yan, are you actually familiar with Mourinho?!"

Hearing this, Yan Jing suddenly felt dizzy. He was thinking about how to explain it, when a person who hurriedly chased him out called out to him.

Yan Jing turned around, and when he saw the camera in the opponent's hand, he subconsciously wanted to run away, but he stopped only when he saw the opponent's face with oriental characteristics clearly with the help of the light.

Since he didn't know which country the other party was from, Yan Jing could only patiently ask in English: "Sir, what can I do?"

"Uh, I'm a reporter from China's "Sports Weekly"..." Seeing that the opponent stopped running, Zhang Li also stopped, "I want to interview you about the game just now."

"I'm going, fellow?" When Yan Jing heard that the other party was Chinese, Yan Jing immediately felt very friendly, and he was not so wary, and started talking to the other party directly in Chinese.

"Hey? Are you Chinese too?" Zhang Li was confused now, he thought Yan Jing was Japanese or Korean.

"That's not true." Yan Jing waved his hand and explained first before the other party reacted, "Actually, what happened just now is completely fake. I can give Mourinho some advice, don't you think so?"

After hearing Yan Jing's words, Zhang Li remembered his purpose of chasing him, and he hurriedly continued to ask about this topic: "But they all told me that it was Mourinho who said so."

"Mourinho must have admitted the wrong person. I have only seen him on TV before." Yan Jing looked upright, "How could I know him?"

Zhang Li thinks about it too, but he always feels that something is wrong, but meeting people from his own country in a foreign country can always make people relax, so he immediately started a routine with Yan Jing: "Hey, I said that's right, those people The gringo lied to me again. By the way, you live in Germany? There aren’t many Chinese in Germany these days.”

Yan Jing did not shy away: "I originally came to Germany to study at the University of Dortmund, but after graduation I found a job in Germany and simply stayed."

"What kind of work? The salary should be good."

"Well, football coach..." Yan Jing originally wanted to continue talking with Zhang Li, but he suddenly remembered that it was getting late and he had to send the two children around him back, so he said goodbye before Zhang Li answered, "No Let’s not talk about it, I have to go back to Dortmund in a hurry, see you later.”

Before Zhang Li had time to say goodbye to Yan Jing, the three of Yan Jing had already disappeared into the vast night.

When he secretly complained about the wasted trip, he suddenly remembered that Yan Jing didn't answer very loudly just now.

The Chinese are working as... football coaches in Germany? !

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"Michel, Mr van Marwijk has arrived in Dortmund and he said we can negotiate with him on the details of the contract."

Listening to the news from the other end of the phone, Zorke nodded: "Where is he now? I'll be there right away."

“Park Radisson.”

Zorc was sitting in a taxi, all he could think about was things related to Dortmund.

In the just-concluded season, Dortmund's performance was poor. After 34 rounds, they only achieved 16 wins, 7 draws and 11 losses, ranking sixth in the Bundesliga, and even lost their qualifications for the Europa League. The club's huge investment in signings does not match.

If the results are not good, the club executives have to find a scapegoat.

And their head coach Sammer is obviously the best candidate. Although it has not been officially announced, it has long been an indisputable fact in the eyes of the media and fans that Sammer will be dismissed from get out of class.

Zorc sighed, hoping that this little-known Dutch coach can bring good luck to Dortmund.