Do whatever you want [football]

The reaction speed of the FA is extremely fast!Not even one night passed, the liquidated damages of 250 million pounds had arrived in McLaren's account, and the news that Randall was also the coach of the England national team spread all over the world.

In terms of star-making ability, at this time Great Britain ranks second, who dares to be king in Europe?

So Randall is on fire again.

The FA officials are still on the way, and Randall is too lazy to accept interviews, because he has already received "ridicules" and deep sympathy from all sides, and questioned whether he has a brain problem, how could he pick up such a hot potato? !

Ha ha!

This hot potato is either his or the old Robson's. Does he have a choice?He doesn't have a single healing card now, what if the old man really falls on the sidelines, what will he do!

"Randall is not happy." Grid said as he lay on Victor's lap.

"Boss doesn't seem to be very willing..." said Azar, who was enjoying the knee pillow treatment on Victor's other leg.

Victor helped Xiaoge press the ice pack on his head, and said, "Be honest!"

Azar obediently pressed the ice pack and complained about him: "Be honest!"

"Can you see me with your one-eyed look?"

"I can't see but I can hear your dishonesty feet."

Victor wanted to roll his eyes.

But he didn't, he was more worried about Randall than the two guys who were fighting against each other.

"If we all go well this season, how many games will we play in the end? 65?"

"There are more League Cups in the Premier League, maybe at least 67, depending on how far the League Cup and FA Cup go."

"What about the national team?"

"The national team has five games left this year."

"Double virtue is also a problem."

"Fortunately, the boss doesn't need to go abroad to inspect the players..."

"Beckham?"

"Simple, let him transfer to the England team, otherwise he will not be called up! Who has nothing to fly across the ocean to see him! Besides, doesn't BOSS like Scholes?"

"... Scholes quit the national team long ago."

"The boss is not England's coach!"

The two sang and complained a lot, which made Victor even more annoying.

Is England special in Randall's heart?

He thought he liked China better.

Xiao Ge gently moved away his cold hand that was pressing the ice pack, then removed the ice pack, and looked at his eyes to understand.

"The boss must have thought it through." Xiaoge comforted him, and comforted himself.

Victor remained silent.

Hazard also removed his own ice pack, looked at him with the other eye closed, and said softly, "Why don't you choose England? Maybe you can win the European Cup."

He manages to make Victor laugh, albeit in an extremely mean arc.

"National team..." Xiaoge imagined his career in the national team, when a piece of ice was pressed on his head, he protested, and was slapped on the chest by Victor, "Be honest."

"Anyway, I know that my papa is not happy. The Portuguese man was still interviewing the Chinese and uttered wild words, saying that the boss is going to dismiss class!" The more Xiaoge said, the more he felt wronged by Randall, "Didn't he say before that he could solve the two problems?" De question, still want to buy Gerrard? Why didn't he take over, why is it the turn of the boss!"

Victor saw that he was too emotional to hold him down, and warned: "Lie down well, and press for a while."

Hazard didn't know what Xiaoge did again, so he said angrily: "Anthony, be honest! Also, you have damaged my glorious image, and I won't be able to catch up with the next game!"

He hasn't played yet QAQ!

"That means you're a lucky guy!" Xiaoge said enviously, "What if you are allowed to play against Manchester United?"

"Do you think it's possible? That's Community Shield!"

"What if? And Kaka—that's right! Kaka called to 'comfort' Randall, I heard it!"

"What did you hear?"

"I heard him ask the BOSS if he burned his brain... That Brazilian's mouth is also very poisonous!"

The three children hadn't finished gossiping about the Brazilian who gave them the pen when they saw Randall walking over against the light.

He was wearing a navy blue Tom Ford single-layer unlined linen coat, a blue and white twill tie that looked soft in structure and the same texture as the coat, and even more rarely, he was wearing a pair of jeans. Refreshing and refreshing.

Well, the only thing that is not refreshing is his expression.

"It's ugly." Randall said, staring at Grid's grimace, "You knocked Aiden out of a big black eye."

"But I have a bag on my head too—"

"It's you who fell to the top." Randall's tone was a little heavier.

"My fault... Aiden." Xiao Ge honestly apologized to his friend, it was indeed his fall.

"I am also deeply sorry for your ridiculous big bag." Hazard also expressed his apology to his good brother.

Randall gently rubbed Hazard's hatband, removed the ice pack and examined his eyes carefully, squinting at the young boy with some fear: "Your behavior today is not heroic."

Hazard ducked his head under his stern gaze.

He plays football in England, but his BOSS is not old-fashioned and rigid to encourage confrontation, and even hopes that they will be full of "blood".

In many cases, Randall wants them to protect themselves, but this is not conniving-see Ozil's current struggle between building muscle and flexibility and balance.

"There is a saying in China that 'one second on the court, ten years off the court'. You need to continue to practice headers." Randall concluded.

He knows Xiaoge has a talent for heading the ball, and no matter how hard he works, he may become at the level of Irving. As for Hazard-with his character and style of play, he just needs to do his best.

After fulfilling his job as a coach, he asked the two stupid sheep distressedly, "What do you want to eat? I'll borrow the hotel kitchen to make it for you."

At this moment, even Victor looked at him dissatisfied amidst two excited screams, Randall stood up with a smile and rubbed his blond hair, "Take care of brother, my Victor is also a good boy, of course You have your share."

Victor lowered his head and glanced at the two "brothers" with disgust in his eyes.

It is difficult to hide from others that Randall made a small fuss about Griezmann, Hazard, and Victor, but everyone pretended not to know, and even restrained themselves from stealing. Even Messi, Ballack, and Victor Nesta didn't show up.

Owen?

How dare he show up?

After dinner.

"Will this job be difficult? Huh, it smells so bad!" Xiaoge said disgustedly.

"Hold it for me." Randall pushed the medicated oil. He practiced martial arts since he was a child. This thing is a must, and the effect is excellent. It is now a must-have for Newcastle's medical team.

"It's a hard job. It's not really about the tactics - not really. It's not about the players either, because the players are doing well at the club."

"What's the problem?" Xiaoge raised his face and asked.

Thankfully, Azar, who didn't need to apply medicinal oil, and Victor, who hated the smell and hid away, looked at Randall at the same time, like a curious baby who said "we want to know why the three lions always turn into three meows" look.

Randall has always doted on the cubs, and he would not say some things that he complained about in front of Ferguson and Robson. That's not the point because England still have good players with a good mentality, like Beckham, John Terry, Ferdinand, Double Dee."

"Double Virtue..."

"Yes. Double virtue."

"How do you solve it?"

"Why do you need to solve it? It's like they can't play football." Randall said lightly, "Games that have more goals than goals are what I am best at."

Anyway, he only brought it to the end of the qualifiers, let him be flooded afterwards!

Victor's mouth was slightly opened, and his twinkling blue eyes were filled with disbelief!

He seems to... GET something...

Azar's expression seemed to be frightened, and he thought of a possibility, something that had happened to the three of them!

In order to balance the possession of the three of them, Randall continued the simple and crude method of their U15 youth training coach-take turns assisting each other.

That is to say, a game dedicated to making cakes, and a game of doing whatever you want.

After a long time, Hazard was obsessed with making cakes, Victor was obsessed with output, and Xiaoge enjoyed himself between the two.

Seeing the children's eyes, Randall blinked playfully, "Let them grab it! Whoever grabs it belongs to him!"

Isn't it just the right to the ball.

Don't they just want to move forward?Just plug it in.

As for being counterattacked and scored, isn't this the norm for his team?

Victor fell silent.

Azar was silent.

Xiaoge hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice, relying on his favor, "Then who will defend?"

"If you can defend, you won't be able to defend." Randall's eyes were full of free will. "Anyway, it's only five games. After the game, you'll be fine."

Xiaoge was full of sympathy for San Meow at this moment.

Their BOSS is really capable of doing such a thing that makes the whole of England go to hell...

He thought for a while about who could defend, and he was horrified to think that whether it was Terry or Ferdinand, they might have the courage to rush to the front line, but the former England captain on the other side of the ocean might fight for such a wavering coach. The boundary line moves forward and backward...

This kind of gamble, do whatever you want, the wave will bloom, and the goalkeeper wants to live and die...

fortunately!

Xiaoge felt guilty, fortunately, we in France are not in the same group as you!

After the medicated oil was wiped off, Xiaoge was obviously disgusted by Victor.But who is Xiaoge, the thickness of his skin is amazing, so he played hide and seek with him in Randall's suite, and in the end Azar couldn't bear it and hugged Victor, sacrificing him in exchange for his ears to be clean .

Randall checked his eyes again, stared at the blood in his eyes and said, "You should still need to apply the medicine, and I will ask you a Chinese medicine practitioner tomorrow."

Hazard did not dare to speak, but enjoyed the love.

He also has his own fans in China, and some fans left messages on Twitter. Some time ago, he learned from the fans that they sympathized and cared for him, and he knew that usually the oldest and youngest children are favored, and the ones in the middle Usually a vacuum.

Hazard always feels that the Chinese fans who like him are the second-ranked children in the family, which makes him feel so sad.

Seeing that the three children still didn't want to leave, Randall shook his head and let them stay overnight in his suite. Anyway, his suite was big enough, and he started working by himself.

He had just given a press conference with FA officials when he heard Hazard and Victor were injured in training.

The moment he signed the FA contract, a branch copy of "coach the Three Lions European Cup qualifiers to break through" was opened in his system, which surprised him. can intervene.

Since it is a dungeon, of course there are rewards. Landauer has a lot of unusable cards in his hands as the European Emperor once, and he is not interested in the rewards.But checking the system panel carefully now, he might have earned—

Because there is an extra database in his system panel, which contains almost all the information of England players who have not announced their withdrawal from the national team.

This is simply the system helping me to be a scout!

Randall sighed.

Unfortunately, it didn't work for me——

Do I need this thing?

I don't need to check the opponents either because we are bound to meet in the league, the Carabao Cup and the FA Cup.

If you can't appear in front of me, there is no need to investigate.