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Chapter 3 Bole? Maxima

Chapter 3 Bole? Thousand-mile Horse ()

"well--"

Chen Chao sighed and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Actually it's nothing, but I'm... homeless now!"

Fatty Ka is actually not a talkative person, but he is in a very difficult stage now. Due to his "failure" experience in coaching in the Spanish national team, he was respected by the players after taking over Benfica. His hard-line football style has also taken root in Benfica. However, the team's performance is not outstanding enough. Even his firm belief in the concept of football being a always iron-blooded sports has been strongly impacted, otherwise he would not have run to the stadium in the middle of the night to find confidence to relieve the pressure.

"Super, what do you think if you want to win the sport of football, what should you pay attention to?"

At this time, Chen Chao didn't think about anything, but his mind was full of "thirty-six strategies". After hearing the fat man Ka's question, he started to whisper: "Football? This is like marching and fighting. It's nothing more than comparing the strength of the enemy and us, and then adopting corresponding strategies to defeat the opponent. As long as you can do all this, you will definitely be able to defeat the opponent."

Fatty Ka originally just asked casually, but unexpectedly, Chen Chao said a few vague words, which made him feel very reasonable. This is like a fortune teller. The sentence "father dies first" can explain countless meanings. Camacho, a fat man, has extremely strong connections and resources in Spanish football. However, because his iron-blooded and hard-line football is completely inconsistent with the Spanish football tradition, he failed to achieve higher achievements. But even so, he is still a famous coach in Spanish football.

Just as Chen Chao said these words were very consistent with the coaching philosophy of Fatty Ka, he became interested: "Oh? Chao, what you mean is that when we face opponents who are stronger than ourselves and opponents who are weaker than ourselves, we should adopt different strategies to deal with them, and then we can win?"

"nonsense!"

Chen Chao did not give the fat man a good face at all: "This kind of question also needs to be asked? Depending on different opponents, of course, different strategies must be used to win! However, the strength of both the enemy and us must be clearly understood before targeted strategies can be formulated. Even if it is an opponent who is weaker than us, the size of the strength gap will affect the strategies we adopt! If we only use one strategy to deal with it, the results will definitely be different!"

Fatty Ka's face was a little confused when he heard it, but he still nodded repeatedly. He really felt that what Chen Chao said was really reasonable. Although he was not very clear, he could understand that these things were details that he had not noticed before. Moreover, he was very interested in many things from ancient China. At least he knew that China had a "Sun Tzu's Art of War" that was very famous all over the world. This was a very amazing crystallization of wisdom. Even the Frenchman Napoleon said that if he had seen Sun Tzu's Art of War earlier, he would not have failed.

"So...super, do you think if we Benfica face Porto, how can we win?" As he said this, a shy smile appeared on Fat Ka's face.

"Gulugulu!"

Chen Chao poured out another can of beer and picked up another can and opened it casually. Then he asked slowly: "Who do you think is stronger, Benfica or Porto?"

"Of course..."

"You have to tell the truth!" Chen Chao decisively interrupted Fatty Ka.

"Well...well, I admit, Porto is a little better than us now, but the gap is not big!"

Chen Chao chuckled. He found that it was really interesting to fool the fat man in front of him with his familiar "Thirty-Six Schemes". It was a really fun job for him at this time: "Who... is fat, listen to me, since the opponent is stronger than you, you should use the melee plan... Uh, the situation should be more chaotic on the court, the more chaotic the better, so that the opponent can't play football according to their plan, and then we will pass it.

Get benefits through a chaotic situation! You can also put pressure on your opponent before the game, such as trying every means to encourage Porto's previous opponent. If they fight with Porto, it will be beneficial to Benfica, at least it is considered to be waiting for it! You can also deceive your opponent and say that our players are injured and then take a surprise! Yes, you can also secretly send a few beauties to seduce the opponent's players before the game, and... and... "

Speaking of the rise, Chen Chao didn't care whether Kafai could understand it or not, and started to blew nonsense. At this moment, his mind was full of "thirty-six strategies", and he had eight years of experience in football. Now he said whatever he could, such as beauty tricks, fishing in troubled waters, replacing pillars, and not being crazy. With the help of alcohol, he was associated with football. The words he said were like a bolt from the blue in the ears of traditional coach Kafai, which was like a bolt from the blue. He had never thought about many things. He would never even think about it. Not to mention pressure on the referee to obtain benefits before the game, Kamacho would never even move such thoughts.

Looking at Chen Chao who was talking about it, a thought suddenly popped up in Camacho's head: This kid... a talent! This is simply a wise man from the East! If he had given advice by his side, what would that Portuguese boy who dared to challenge authority and was so arrogant that he was lawless?

Thinking of this, Fatty Ka opened his mouth and shouted.

"Super!Super!"

Fatty Ka shouted twice before stopping Chen Chao from continuing to deliver his speech, and then a big fat face filled with smiles: "Chao, would you like to be my assistant?"

"assistant?"

Chen Chao was shocked. He knew his background and he didn't understand football at all. He was just a fan when he was too big. He was definitely not a very professional fan. It was okay to brag with Fatty Ka, but he really didn't have the ability to be an assistant to Fatty Ka.

But Fatty Ka didn't think so. He was interested in the wisdom shown by Chen Chao. He didn't care whether Chen Chao was good at football at all. He just had a kind of intuition. Chen Chao's whimsical thoughts might bring surprises to himself in his coaching experience. Seeing that Chen Chao was hesitant, he thought he was worried about the conditions he offered, so he quickly added: "You just need to be my assistant to give me advice, a monthly salary of 20,000... No, how about a monthly salary of 30,000 euros?"

As a player, Kafari, who once created a brilliant Kafari in Real Madrid, has a great value. Moreover, this guy is a rude man who does practical things. He speaks and does things based on his instinct. He often acts on his own. The sentence he said at the beginning, "I came to the coaching academy to get a certificate. There is nothing I can learn in the coaching academy." It is well known in European football. This sentence has brought him a significant negative impact and has even been greatly excluded. However, Kafari has not changed his personality. Now he has a fancy to Chen Chao and the conditions offered are also very generous.

"But... I really haven't been in professional football!" When he said this, Chen Chao's black face turned purple. He whispered to others for a long time, but he even had to pierce the cowhide himself. This felt really depressing.

The fat man who saw Chen Chao was right at all, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he admired Chen Chao's honest attitude and felt that Chen Chao's personality was quite right for his own taste. He encouraged Chen Chao: "It's okay! Chao, no one was born specifically for coaches. If you don't understand professional football, you can learn! However, your superhuman wisdom is not something that everyone can learn. This is a talent that others don't have! Just as Edison said... Genius, one percent is inspiration, ninety-nine percent is sweat, but that one percent inspiration is the most important, even more important than that ninety-nine percent of sweat! Chao, you are a genius, I have never seen anyone with such a high football IQ like you! So... Please believe me, I will definitely be able to train you into a top football coach! Please believe me! I am willing to do my best to help you!"

Fatty Ka became more and more excited as he spoke. As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel 100% trust in this matter. It was as if he was subjected to a strong psychological suggestion. He intuitively determined that Chen Chao in front of him would definitely become a top coach that attracted the attention of the world football world in the future. If he missed it, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

Chen Chao was still hesitating, but looking at the fat man with a flushed face, Chen Chao couldn't help but worry. If he insisted on rejecting the pie that fell from the sky, would this fat man in front of him suddenly have a heart attack?

"Oh, Kah, that... Let's talk about the ugly things ahead. I'm really not very proficient in football. If you think I'm not qualified, just tell me directly. I will definitely not be able to leave! As long as you say, I can leave! And you don't have to give me that much salary. Just take care of food, accommodation, and give me some living expenses!"

"No problem! No problem!"

Knowing that Chen Chao agreed to him, Kafaki agreed without any tricks and danced with excitement. Fortunately, he was indeed a big-name figure when he played football before, otherwise with his current figure, he would not even be able to control balance.

After being excited, Fatty Ka patted his forehead: "Ahh! Chao, you see, I forgot, you don't have a place to live yet, right? Let's take you to the hotel! Don't worry, this hotel is one of the sponsors of our club, we don't have to spend a penny when we move in! Let's... where are your clothes?"

"Hehehe...this is the only one!" Chen Chao smiled helplessly and shook his head, patting his small shoulder bag.

"Ah! That's how?" At this time, Fatty Ka really believed that Chen Chao was homeless: "Chock, you must pay attention to your image as my assistant. It's too late today. I'll arrange it for you tomorrow. From your outfit to your words and deeds, you must have majesty!"

"Whatever!" Chen Chao shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
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