Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

Chapter 2 The Betting Between Teaching Assistants

Ponte suppressed the anger in his heart and stared coldly at the young man in front of him.

He didn't know why Chen Feng was going crazy today!

But he knew that among the people present, only Bagal was qualified to be the head coach!

Because, he has an A-level coach certificate!

Chen Feng's face was calm. He didn't intend to provoke Bagal deliberately, but just wanted to win a chance for himself.

Before doing so, he will not express any opinions today.

But he has the football godfather system!

Then we must fight!
Strive to stand on the green field again, in another way!
"Chairman Ponte, I'm just stating my own point of view."

"At present, this is not the only way."

Chen Feng spread his hands, looking at the big gift package for beginners presented by the system, very calm.

"Shit!"

Bagal said angrily: "Shut up, you lunatic, don't rely on me to save the team, do you want to rely on you?"

"Yes, as a teaching assistant, I am naturally qualified."

"Ohno! Did I hear you right? You actually want to compete with me for coaching qualifications? Do you still think you can coach a team?"

"Yes!"

Buzz~ The whole conference room exploded in an instant, and the discussions were endless.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng with contempt and disdain.

As we all know, although Chen Feng holds the position of teaching assistant, he has not participated in any activities of the club.

To put it bluntly, the club sees him as pitiful,
Just hang up a job for him.

Who would have thought that Chen Feng would actually take himself seriously today!
Not to mention anything else, just being a head coach is not an easy job. Without an A-level certificate, don't even think about leading a team!

Chen Feng?How could such a thing exist?

How ridiculous!

Poor again!
Ponte's head hurt even more. He knew a little more about the origin of Chen Feng's position as a teaching assistant than anyone else.

After thinking about it, he still persuaded: "Feng, stop messing around..."

Snapped!
Before the words were finished, Chen Feng took out the A-level coach certificate from his arms and smashed it on the table.

He looked at the people around him, "I know you look down on me, but I'm also an assistant coach of the team, and I also have a coaching certificate. Do you think I'm qualified now?"

The voice is not loud, but it is deafening.

Everyone scrambled forward, taking turns to look at the genuine coaching certificate.

"OMG! Feng, you actually have a certificate!"

"Oh, it seems that I misunderstood you, so you have not wasted these four years!"

"Feng, I apologize to you!"

"."

In the end, the certificate was in Ponte's hands. He swallowed and asked, "Feng, when did you get it?"

"Just today!"

"It's just a certificate, so what?"

Bagal snatched it angrily, threw it on the ground, and said viciously: "You don't think you can compete with me for the position of head coach with this?"

Chen Feng ignored him and picked up the certificate with a calm expression.

Asked: "Mr. Chairman, am I eligible to participate in this head coach competition?"

Ponte replied, "Yes."

"That's good." Chen Feng glanced over and said seriously: "Bagar, I'm making a bet with you now, we will lead the team to play a pre-season friendly match each, and the one who performs better will be the interim head coach ,You dare?"

"Of course!"

Bagal agreed without even thinking about it!

Although he has never formally led a team, he has learned a lot from Gayego, which is more than enough to deal with a rookie who only has theory but no actual combat.

Chen Feng turned his head and said, "Chairman Ponte, what do you think?"

Ponte took out the mobile phone from his hand, hesitated, put it in his pocket, and said seriously: "That's it, everyone should have no objections now, right?"

"there is none left!"

Everyone shook their heads and quickly left the meeting room one by one.

After Ponte was the only one left in the conference room, he turned on his phone, edited a text message, and sent it to his boss.

The news of the bet between Chen Feng and Bagal spread like the wind.

Of course, only within the club.

Even so, there was still a high wave of discussion, and in this wave, 90.00% of the people were more optimistic about Bagal's victory.

As for the remaining one percent, needless to say!

Soon, the time came to July 7th at three o'clock in the afternoon!
The Spaniard sits at home and faces the first opponent in the preseason - Tenerife Football Club.

He once competed in La Liga in the 09-10 season, and is currently playing in La Liga!

The strength cannot be underestimated.

Since it is a friendly match, there are not many fans in the current Epratt Stadium, only the southeast corner, where dozens of Longguo fans gather here and there.

Soon, players from both sides entered the field.

Tenerife made the most of the main force, forming a 442 formation.

The Spaniards on the other side, under the command of Bagal, also fought with all their main force, also in the 442 formation.

The goalkeeper position, the main goalkeeper Olazabal sits in the goal!

On the back line are Cabrera, Calero, David Lopez and Naldo.

There are midfield positions, Melendo, Dadell, Roca, Sanchez, Vargas and Ferreal are double arrows!
beep!
The game starts soon!
Bagal quickly entered the state and directed the team's offense from the sidelines.

On the other side of the stands, Chen Feng also entered the state early - the summoning system!
Chen Feng seemed to have a data panel in his pupils at the moment, and when he cast his gaze on Wu Lei on the bench, a series of data appeared.

[Wu Lei, age 27, ability value 74, worth 2061 million, can be improved]

"Fuck!"

"Is this system so awesome? Even Brother Leizi's worth is accurately displayed."

"It can be improved? How can it be improved?"

"Where can I look at the shooting data and so on?"

Thinking this way in my heart, soon, the data in front of me changed.

[Wu Lei, 33 steals, 54 shots, 58 passes, 62 ball control, 46 strength, 90 speed, can be improved]

"I see."

Seeing this, Chen Feng directly opened the novice gift package.

[Ding, congratulations to the system for gaining 5 free attributes, A-level skill card Frontline Killer*1 (permanent), A-level skill card Fried Ball*2, A-level skill card Hawkeye*2]

"I understand." Chen Feng muttered to himself, "This attribute point should be directly added to the player's ability value."

"As for this skill card, it should be directly given to the player to obtain a certain ability."

"But only the first skill is permanent. Could it be that the latter two are one-off?"

"What should I do, I really want to try!"

Chen Feng looked at Wu Lei on the bench, and finally resisted the impulse.

Can't be wasted!

Even if you want to try, you should wait until Brother Leizi plays today. Of course, you may wait until the day when you coach the game a few days later.

As for other players?

I want to eat fart!
They have to be ranked behind my brother Leizi!

Soon, Chen Feng looked at the other players on the field.

The various abilities of Vargas, Daddell, Roca and others emerged one by one.

To his surprise, among them, Roca had the highest ability value, with a full 79!

You must know that Roca is only 22 years old now!

Simply, limitless!
Reed!
On this side, Chen Feng was still in a daze, and a goal had already appeared on the other side of the field.

"YES!"

On the sidelines, Bagal waved his fist excitedly, and punched Chen Feng provocatively a few times.

The Spaniard scored a goal, temporarily leading 1-0!

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