At this time, the importance of the cooperation of the press officer can be shown. Seeing that the reporter was showing signs of being angry, the press officer immediately controlled the scene and called another reporter to ask a question.

The interrupted reporter was furious and stared at Zhang Mu, his eyes as if they could emerge and burn the whole world. Even if there was not so much energy, he would burn the hateful Monaco coach in front of him to ashes.

However, Zhang Mu didn't care about his scorching gaze, but instead glared back with provocation, showing his spirit, as if he had just returned from victory.

The reporters around him pointed and whispered to the reporter who asked the first question. These ridicule that stopped in the reporter's ears was like waves, making him unable to bear it and unable to continue staying there.

Amid the strange eyes of everyone, the reporter left Xi Yang angrily, leaving the place that made him feel extremely angry, sad and humiliated.

The reporter's departure only caused a little turmoil, but it soon became calm and no one would care too much about the life or death of a fellow traveler.

"Mr. Zhang Mu, you did not make personnel adjustments during the halftime break in this game, but in the last game you replaced all the starters. Is there such a big difference because you no longer trust players outside the starters?"

The reporter obviously did not learn any lessons from his senior's departure and still asked Zhang Mu with bad intentions.

"This question is also very funny. When the game against Marseille was agreed that the two sides would not limit the number of substitutions. In order to give all players the opportunity to exercise, I made a large-scale personnel adjustment. Now the league is about to open very quickly, so I want to use the main lineup to test my combat effectiveness in this game. There is nothing strange about it, and there is no saying of trust or distrust. Every player in the team is our precious wealth and is equally important."

"Monaco played very chaotic and amateur at the beginning of the game. Is there anything unknown here?"

"Everyone has times when performing normally and abnormally, so don't make a fuss. Many of our teams have been playing in our home games for the first time. It's understandable that they perform abnormally under excitement. I haven't blamed the players too much for this. Can you still be more active than me?"

Zhang Mu could see that these reporters had reached a consensus invisibly that they would dig out some news from him and would not give up until they achieved their goal. Three people had already made their way, and seeing the rest of them eager to try, Zhang Mu felt a headache.

He winked at the press officer, and the other party understood it and ignored the reporters who raised their hands to ask questions.

"Someone asked Roma coach Mr. Capello, if not, then this press conference will end here."

The press officer's words almost aroused public anger. Capello is a famous coach, but his iron-blooded style has nothing to attract fans and readers. Besides, this is not a battle between the rich, so how can you find the highlights from the young coach Zhang Mu? This is a topic figure.

Capello was not in a good mood today, and he was happy that he was not bothered by reporters. He was not like some self-righteous people. He would never care about reporters' neglect. After seeing through these things, he would never care.

"We ask for the right to interview!"

"We protest!"

The reporters in the audience were excited. They didn't want to end it like this without getting too much news. If there was no explanation, they wouldn't let it go.

The press officer shook his head helplessly. Although he could forcefully end the press conference, offending so many media is not something worth boasting. If this is the case, his position will be unstable tomorrow.

Zhang Mu also knew the difficulties of the press officer, so he simply continued. He didn't believe that the reporters could go against the will of heaven?

After clearing his throat, Zhang Mu took the microphone and was about to accept the reporters' difficulties.

In fact, although he was very disgusted with this kind of occasion, he knew very well that since he chose the coaching path, these annoying things were inevitable, and the environment in Ligue 1 is relatively loose. If there are higher exposure leagues such as the Premier League, La Liga, the coach will probably be threatened by more.

Zhang Mu never thinks his future is in Ligue 1, so he regards this as a foundation for training and growth, which is indispensable.

"May I ask, Mr. Zhang Mu,..."

"May I ask, Mr. Zhang Mu,..."

"May I ask, Mr. Zhang Mu,..."

All kinds of tricky and weird malicious questions rushed towards him like a wave, which was very meaningless to completely subdue him. After the successful protests, the reporters seemed to become more unscrupulous. Moreover, they were originally fearless. Their only mission was to find enough selling news. No matter what the means, the result was the most important.

Zhang Mu had already made enough mental preparations, but he was still very embarrassed by the reporters. He no longer looked calm and composed at the beginning. He wiped his sweat from time to time and drank some water to replenish the water. In short, he felt very uncomfortable to deal with it.

The press conference ended, and the reporters went home happily because they got what they wanted and were satisfied, but Zhang Mu almost fell out of there. These reporters were too crazy, and it was really hard for the young Zhang Mu to resist.

At the end, Zhang Mu didn't even remember what he said. Anyway, it didn't make much sense. You know, reporters can also make news when there is no news, so there is no need to worry.

Afterwards, Zhang Mu, who was still in a drowsy state, did not gather the team to teach or take other actions, because he did not have the energy anymore. He told Petit to disband the team and then go back to the apartment and have a stable sleep.

In his sleep, Zhang Mu vaguely felt that he had ignored something during the day, but it was even more impossible to remember it at this time.

The weather the next day was good. In the morning, the sun shone in from the window, which was warm and pleasant. Zhang Mu really wanted to stay in bed and couldn't get up.

Although he had a holiday today, he still had work to do. He analyzed yesterday's game with the coaching staff and found shortcomings and gradually improved it in the subsequent training, so he still couldn't be idle.

"Boy, you don't know. You are already well-known in the coaching industry. I really didn't expect that this day will come so soon."

As soon as he walked into the small conference room, assistant coach Petit said to Zhang Mu in a teasing way.
Chapter completed!