The Winner is King

Chapter 302: Better to leave (3810 monthly ticket plus more)

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The carnival of the championship night lasted a long time.

The Getafe team did not stop in Seville, but drove back to Madrid overnight.

This time they used extravagant air transportation in a very luxurious way, allowing the players of the team to fly back to Madrid in the evening flight.

Then at Madrid Airport, a double-decker bus was parked, which was dedicated to the celebration parade.

There is no such bus in Getafe, but it was borrowed temporarily.

Because the previous Getafe had no major champions to treat like this.

At the airport, everyone boarded the bus with the championship trophy and drove to Getafe.

Roads in downtown Madrid at twelve in the evening are much better than during the day.

The bus drove all the way to Sibelina Square in Getafe.

There were a lot of fans gathered, many of them even rushed back from Seville with the team, they used all available transportation means, planes, cars.

In order to be able to return to participate in the team's celebration.

In fact, both the team and them can wait one night and celebrate at Sibelina Square the next day.

But everyone couldn't help it.

There are 15,000 Getafe fans going to Seville. Even so, there are still thousands of Getafe fans gathered in Sibelina Square. It is really doubtful that so many Getafe fans Where did they come from ...

When Getafe's bus arrived at the square, it set off a climax.

When Getafe's players lit up the trophy, the mountain shouted like a tsunami cheering.

"Champion! Champion! We are champions!"

Everyone, whether it's Getafe players in the car or Getafe fans in the square, everyone is shouting so much.

Sibelina Square only has this voice.

That night, Sibelina's cheers rang through the sky and disappeared for a long time.

For Getafe fans, this day will be remembered forever at Pis Juan Stadium and at Sibelina Plaza.

They are here to celebrate the most important trophy in the history of their club.

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The crazy celebration continued until two o'clock in the morning, the fans dispersed.

Too often won't wait so long, he had already left the Sibelina Stadium with the players. In the club's parking lot, he announced the dissolution.

Finally, he bowed to everyone: "Thank you for all your efforts in this season, I am very grateful. You gave me the best memory of the season! Thank you, we can play together side by side this season, really It's an honour……"

He didn't speak, but was interrupted by the players.

"What do you say, coach? I should be honored!"

"That's right, it's us! I'm especially fortunate that I came to Getafe ..."

"Thank you, often!"

Finally, everyone said, "We will fight together next season" and left.

After Chang Sheng said goodbye to his colleagues in the coaching staff, instead of leaving, the reporter turned to look at Alfonso Perez Stadium.

The stadium that can only accommodate 18,000 people is so small ...

But even so, you have to look up.

This is his first stage.

But it is not a long-term stage.

Why did you suddenly bow to thank the players at this time?

Because he knew he would not do it now, he might have no chance.

Although the outside world has been saying that the club is actively renewing his contract, he knows that this is not the case.

This news was released more by Moscow. The reason why he did not refute is because the team was at a crucial moment in the league's upgrade and championship. He did not want to distract the players. I did n’t say it later because of this reason. I won the league championship, but there is another King's Cup champion. He said that he wanted to create a miracle for Jonathan. At this time, of course, the team was not tolerated. Imagine if the players knew he might not be coaching the team next season, what would the players think?

I'm afraid there will definitely be civil strife. When the time comes, people will panic. Will they still have the ability to keep the players fighting?

He has no idea.

So he chose to remain silent.

But he is very clear.

Until now, the team has not found a new buyer, and I don't know when it will be found.

If you can't find a new buyer, that team is Moscow. Moscow will certainly not renew its own contract.

His contract with the team expired on July 1 this year. That is to say, after tomorrow ... Oh no, it is already July 1st. After today, I have nothing to do with Getafe Club.

With Moscow's bad relationship with itself, this result often won at all, not surprisingly.

But he was not worried about leaving home.

He did so well in Getafe, no one didn't look in his eyes if he didn't believe it.

You do n’t stay here, and you have your place.

Just thinking about the players who have been with him for a season, he was a little bit unwilling, so he had to bow and thank them.

They are still looking forward to playing for La Liga under their own leadership next season, but he has left.

Looking up at the Alfonso Perez Stadium in the deep night, Chang Sheng turned and left.

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Chang Sheng fell asleep at noon and was awakened by the bright sun.

Then he got up to wash and eat lunch and breakfast.

After being busy, pack yourself up, kick the gold medal in your pocket, and go out.

He is going to the club to temporarily borrow the championship trophy.

He still remembers his commitment to Jonathan and will definitely come to visit him with the King's Cup after the final.

But he was in trouble in the club.

"King's Cup trophy?" The person in charge of keeping the honor room shook his head. "Not here with me, often."

Chang Sheng was surprised: "How come? Shouldn't the trophy be put directly into the honor room?"

"Of course, but there are exceptions to everything. The trophy was brought to the general manager's office by Moscow more after returning ..." The staff member also seemed helpless.

Chang Sheng frowned: "Leave him in his office? Why is he?"

"He is the general manager of the club, now he is in the club, often ..."

Chang Sheng took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed the number in Moscow.

It was picked up there after a long ringing.

"What's the matter with me?" Moscow asked coldly.

"I really don't know that you still have the habit of collecting shiny things, Mr. Moscow the dragon." Chang Sheng sneered with his mobile phone.

The clerk in the honor room watched the two immortals fighting, and could not escape from it.

"What do you mean?" He asked after being silent for a while.

"I need the championship trophy, I want to borrow it temporarily."

Moscow on the other end of the phone laughed a lot: "Ha! Do you temporarily borrow it? What do you think the championship trophy is? Is it your personal belongings? Do you want to borrow it?"

"Then why the championship trophy will be in your office, is it your personal belongings?"

"You can't control this!" Moscow was somewhat angry and angry.

Chang Sheng is too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "I just called to tell you, if you don't come to open the door, then I will pry the door. Now you just say you can't come."

"Don't you dare to win!" There was a moan of moscow over the phone, and there was some fear in him.

"So if you don't come to open the door, then? There's no need to talk." Chang Sheng ignored the growl of Moscow and hung up the phone.

He has a big stomach for Moscow, but he has not suffocated all the time. Now that he is about to leave the team, he has the last wish, but because this **** cannot complete it, how can he be reconciled?

Hearing Chang Sheng saying he wanted to pry the door, the administrator of the Getafe Honor Room was scared. He had never seen such a head coach!

Fortunately, Chang Sheng still remembers him, turning his head to look at the frightened man, he said, "Why are you still standing here? Want to be my accomplice?"

The administrator immediately fled.

Chang Sheng then threw the big bag used to put the trophy on the ground, looked around, and found no tools at his disposal.

He simply stepped back a few steps, then run up, rushed up and kicked in the position of the door lock.

A loud noise!

The door wobbled, but it didn't open.

Not discouraged, he pulled back to continue running and kicked the door.

After repeating this many times, you can see that the door lock has been kicked and the lock has been pulled out.

Chang Sheng took a deep breath and tried again.

With a loud bang, the door of the general manager's office was finally kicked open.

They slanted to the side, and Chang Sheng saw the King ’s Cup trophy that Getafe got yesterday, which was standing quietly on the desk of the general manager.

Chang Sheng smiled a bit, just like seeing the princess waiting to be rescued by the brave.

He stepped in, lifted the King's Cup with one hand, put it in the bag, zipped it up, lifted the bag, and turned away, neatly.

Thirty minutes later, when the Moscow multi-driver drove from his residence in the center of Madrid, he saw a slanted door and an empty desk.

The trophy is gone.

"Damn, Chang Sheng! Damn Chinese! Go to hell! Asshole !!!" He roared at the door of the office, standing beside some overwhelming staff, including the honor room administrator, he was hiding In the crowd, they stared at the door opened by Chang Sheng.

Chang really said it was done ...

"Call the police! Call the police! Fuck the police!" Moscow roared and waved his arms. "Call the police and say that they often steal the King's Cup!"

The people next to them were stunned. The police said Chang Sheng stole the King's Cup? Where is this and where? Does anyone believe that Chang Sheng steals the King's Cup?

And they just brought a huge honor to the club, but now they want to say that they are thieves ... Is this too chilling outside?

Someone's eyes were wrong when they looked at Moscow.

Moscow didn't care so much. When no one was moving, he pulled out his cell phone and reported to the police.

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When Moscow was furious in front of the office, Chang Sheng knocked on Jonathan's door with a trophy bag.

It was Jonathan's father who opened the door. He was surprised when he saw Chang Sheng.

"I came to see Jonathan ..." Chang Sheng had a smile on his face. But he didn't go on, because he saw the sad look on the other person's face.

Chang Sheng was let in and went straight to the door of Jonathan's bedroom.

The white bed was empty and there was nothing. There was a football on the bedside table that he gave to Jonathan last time and signed by the team.

Jonathan's mother sobbed behind him.

And Jonathan's father said next to him: "He watched the King's Cup final last night ..."

Chang Sheng stared blankly at the empty bed, but he didn't actually hear anything from Jonathan's father.

Then Jonathan's father handed Chang Sheng a letter.

"He asked me to give you."

Chang Sheng took the letter indifferently. Then he walked from the door to the bed. He put the bag on the ground, unzipped it, and took out the shiny King's Cup.

He put the King's Cup on the nightstand.

Then he reached into his pants pocket and drew a gold medal. This is the gold medal for the King's Cup and the second gold medal in his career.

He carefully placed the gold medal on the pillow.

"I said I would come to see you with the championship trophy. I said it did. Thank you for sticking to the last minute."

He finished putting the trophy back in his bag, but the gold medal didn't move.

"Leave you a memorial."

He finished speaking and turned away.

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The local police in Getafe received an alarm call from the general manager of Getafe Club, claiming that the King ’s Cup was stolen and took it very seriously. Three police cars arrived quickly, and two police cars were on the way.

The police came to the stolen site and found that the door had been kicked open, and Moscow was mostly angry at the door.

A policeman saw that this was the office of the general manager. He was a little strange and asked, "Shouldn't the trophy be kept in the honor room?"

When Moscow heard this, the expression on his face became unnatural.

The captain in charge of the team asked: "Mr. Mosquito, do you have any clue about the trophy being stolen ..."

Mosquito, like finding a savior, grabbed each other's clothes and yelled: "I know who stole it! It's always! It's always! That **** Chinese !!"

The staff of the Getafe Club next to them lowered their heads because they had seen the faces of several police officers who had seen a ghost.

"Often? Mr. Mosquito, don't you kidding? Is it often the team's head coach, this King's Cup was won by the team he led, how could he steal the King's Cup?" The first surprised King Cup The policeman in the general manager's office asked again.

The captain frowned: "Often? This is impossible!"

He is very arbitrary on this issue because he has dealt with Chang Sheng. Remember the ever winning agent Kate Gracie? Remember how he met Chang Sheng? Because Kate Gracie was about to jump the building, and was responsible for maintaining order downstairs at the time, the person who persuaded Kate Gracie to be the captain of the police.

How can a person who can go to a dangerous situation for someone he doesn't know, persuade each other with his three-inch tongue to save a life, how can he go back and steal his trophy in exchange for sweat?

His torch gaze fixed on Moscow and obviously did not believe what Moscow said.

The former policeman who responded more was the little policeman who followed Chang Sheng on the rooftop. He also knew more about Chang Sheng's person, so he was so exaggerated and surprised.

Facing the police questioning and gaze, the expression on Moscow's face was even more abnormal.

The police are all good at checking the appearance of Yan Yue. When they see that Mosuo's expression is unnatural twice under the inquiry of his colleagues, they think this may not be as simple as Mosuo said ...

But Moscow still stole the trophy for a win. The reason why he called the police was to completely stink Changsheng, so that he didn't renew Changsheng's contract.

But this group of policemen obviously believed in victory more often than in Moscow.

They shook their heads one after another, not believing that Chang Sheng would do something to steal the trophy.

"It's often the team's head coach. He got this trophy, and he's renewing his contract with the team. What is he doing with stealing the trophy?"

"I also feel strange ... Judging from the damage to the door, it was clearly a very violent direct invasion. Will the thief choose such a stupid way?"

"In addition, the trophy should generally be placed in the honor room. If it is a thief, I will go there to find the whereabouts of the trophy. But I have just seen it. There are no traces in the honor room. It is intact ... In this way, the thief How do you know that the trophy is in the club ’s general manager ’s office, not somewhere else? ”

Moscow listened to these policemen analyzing the case, and the more they listened, the more they were startled.

This group of people deserves to be professionals. Based on the logical loopholes, they have quickly analyzed the real situation ...

He suddenly panicked.

He didn't want people to know that he put the trophy in his office. Of course, he is not going to swallow the trophy, but he will not be in the honor room, but in his own office, which will inevitably make people think about something.

He regrets now, maybe he shouldn't call the police ...

He wanted to stink and win, but he didn't expect to stink himself first.

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Chang Sheng was sitting on the sunny street, and the black handbag with the trophy was beside him, shelved it casually, making it totally unthinkable that it was the most important trophy in the history of Getafe Club.

He was reading the letter Jonathan wrote to himself under the mottled tree shadow.

The writing is crooked and slanted, and there are still some grammatical errors. Chang Sheng is also difficult to understand. He can only guess the meaning through the context.

"Hello, often. After Getafe reached the Kings Cup final, I decided to write a letter to you. Because of some words, I do n’t know if I will have a chance to speak to you at that time. You said you want me to believe in miracles, Hold on. But it's a pity that I know my body, I don't know if I can stick to the finals ... "

"When I was very young, my health was not good. My mother said that I almost never get sick. Most of the time I can only sit at home and lie on the windowsill and watch my peers downstairs kick together The ball ... I admire them because they have a healthy body and can run freely, but I ca n’t. But I really like football ... Later I found a new direction, that is, to be a football coach. I want football The coach does n’t have to let me run around to chase the ball, right? "

"I was looking forward to becoming an excellent football coach. At that time, I started to pay attention to the coaches on the sidelines. My eyes are no longer just stars on the court. I observe those coaches, imitate their movements, and coaching is not the first action. Is it cool? ... I dream about what happens when I become a coach in the future ... until I get leukemia. I do n’t understand why it is me. I pray to God every day and ask why he is me. But God also I have n’t answered me, maybe he is too busy, because every day in the world I do n’t know how many people are praying to him, asking him this and asking him that, so he ca n’t care about answering me ... After knowing that I have leukemia, I I once believed in miracles, and I woke up to find that I was dreaming, or the hospital was misdiagnosed. But with the changes in my body, I finally abandoned the naive idea of ​​believing in miracles. No more miracles will happen, I Will not last long ... "

"During that time, it was the darkest time in my life--Is it ridiculous to say that? My life is only ten years, and I can't talk about" life "? But during that time I just felt the whole The world is grey. I lost interest in everything, even my life. Sometimes I think it ’s a good thing to die. Until I decided to write a letter to the newspaper and tell them my last wish ... "

"I am very grateful that you can bring the team to see me. It was the happiest day after I was sick. But I forgot where I heard it from, maybe on TV ... they said good times. Always short ... but I still want to thank you, often, you made me believe in miracles again, even for a short time ... I suddenly do n’t want to die ... "

Going further, Chang Sheng guessed it, and the notes were scribbled, not even called "text", but Chang Sheng might use these scribbled icons to imagine how Jonathan endured the pain to write this letter. of.

The letter ended after the incomprehensible gestures, no payment, no time, nothing.

Obviously, this letter hasn't finished yet, but Jonathan has no chance to finish it.

This is a child who resembled himself as a child ...

But he is because he is weak, and he is because he does not have the talent to play football.

Fortunately for himself, he is healthy enough to support himself to pursue his dream, but for Jonathan, the dream has just begun, after writing the preface and wedges, it is declared over.

Compared with Jonathan, how lucky you are.

He remembered that Jonathan was lying on the bed and shook his head and said to himself: "I've already passed the age of love dreaming, often.

Old-fashioned, in fact, no one knows how bitter.

A child who was only ten years old, should have been naive, but because of the sudden changes, he became so mature and made a lot of people ...

Chang Sheng just sat on the side of the road, letting mottled tree shadows on him and the road changing with the wind.

Until a police car squeaked in front of him.

"Aha! Look at who I saw? Isn't that usual? Hi, hello, often! Why are you here?"

A young policeman poked his head out of the car and said hello to Chang Sheng he recognized.

Chang Sheng looked up, saw the other party's bright smile, and smiled.

Then he tore the handbag on his hand and stood up and handed it to the other party.

"Trouble sending me to Getafe Club."

"What is this?" The other party asked strangely, looking at Chang Sheng's big bag.

"King's Cup."

Chang Sheng replied, then wrote Jonathan's own letter, folded it, and put it in his jeans pocket.

So he walked away with his hands in his arms.

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The police thought that there must be something unclear in Moscow, so they asked again and again, but Moscow did not say anything but the King ’s Cup.

If you ask anything, you don't know.

And the police ca n’t just close the team, after all, the King ’s Cup is indeed stolen ...

While the two sides were deadlocked, someone ran over: "The kingdom, the king, the king's cup was sent back!"

A group of people are stupid.

"What are you talking about?" Mosto and the policeman who led the team asked the person who reported the news almost at the same time. It was the administrator of the Getafe Honor Room.

"A policeman, a policeman ... sent ... the King's Cup to me ..." The administrator was frightened by the eyes and momentum of everyone, and the words stuttered.

"Where?"

"Hall of Fame……"

A group of people rushed to the honor room.

When they stood in the honor room, they saw two policemen, holding the King ’s Cup where they imitated the award ceremony, one handed the trophy to another person, who picked up the trophy and kissed, then raised it high, The man next to him applauded and cheered. The person holding the trophy then hands the trophy to the first person and repeats the previous process ...

Seeing the crowd coming, the two happy bear kids who were playing quickly put down the trophy a little embarrassedly and saluted the captain.

The captain ignored the two unscathed men and looked at Moscow.

Moscow stepped forward, almost grabbing the King's Cup from the police.

After a closer look, he finally confirmed that this is his "stolen" King's Cup.

The two little policemen over there also told the captain of their trophies: "... We drove on patrol and found Chang, and I greeted him. Then he asked me to send this back, and I asked him what it was , He said it was the King's Cup ... "

Moscow reacted more, he threw over and asked, "Why don't you arrest him ?!"

The two little policemen froze: "Why should we arrest him?"

"He stole the trophy!"

"Don't be amused, sir, how often is it possible to steal the King's Cup? Hahaha!" The two unscrupulous policemen pointed at Mosco and King's Cup and laughed as if they heard a funny joke.

And in their laughter, Moscow's face became very unsightly ... he felt that the other party was laughing at himself.

"Is it funny? He did steal the King's Cup!" Moscow shouted uncomfortably.

"Did you see it?" The two policemen stopped laughing, staring at Mosquito, and glared back.

"Uh ..." Moscow was speechless immediately. Yeah, he is so determined, but what evidence does he have?

Could it be that he could say that it was Chang Shengyou who called himself, borrowed the King's Cup from himself, he did not agree, and then Chang Sheng used force to take away the King's Cup?

Looking at the dumb Moscow, the captain became more and more sure that this person had concealed something from them. He didn't want to be used as a spear by someone inexplicably, especially against the ever-successful victory he had always appreciated. So he waved his hand: "Okay, now that the King's Cup has returned to Zhao, let's close the team!"

It was common in Moscow to see the policemen leaving and panicked: "The criminals who stole the King's Cup haven't caught it yet!"

"The King's Cup was stolen?" The captain asked with a surprised look, pointing at the trophy in Moscow's hand. "So what is this?"

Then he asked others: "Have you found the King's Cup stolen?"

A group of policemen shook their heads one after another: "No!"

Just kidding, this crazy general manager actually said that Chang Sheng had stolen the King's Cup, which must be framed by a scumbag! How can we be an accomplice? A group of policemen are particularly discerning.

How anxious Moscow was: "My office doors were all pryed open, and I obviously ..."

Seeing Moscow is still entangled, the captain cast his face down: "Your office door? Should n’t the King ’s Cup be stored in the club ’s honor room? Why is it in your office? I suspect you ’re directing yourself , Attempting to use fake police to deceive the pass, divert the police ’s attention, and at the same time plant the frame and frame the coach of the team. "

How much Moscow shouted: "If I stole it, why should I return the King's Cup!"

"It's not from you. I often found the trophy that was stolen by you and handed it to my men. Do you want to go back to the game to accept our investigation?"

Moscow was dumbfounded, seeing twisted right and wrong, upside down black and white, never seen such twisted right and wrong, upside down black and white ...

After a brief downtime, his brain ran at high speed, and then reason told him that if he wanted to continue to make trouble, it must be himself, not the victory.

So he had to choose one hundred reluctantly to give up. In the face of the police turned and left, he was silent, but he scolded the policemen and the eighteen generations of Chang Sheng's ancestors in his heart.

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Chang Sheng walked alone in the streets of Getafe.

There are not many people in the small town. At this time it is working time, and there are fewer people on the street.

Chang Sheng walked alone.

Then he found himself at Sibelina Square. Yesterday ... No, until this morning, there were still many people here, and countless Getafe fans gathered here to cheer and celebrate the great victory of the King ’s Cup.

And now you can still see the traces left by the carnival-the ground is covered with various garbage after the carnival, and the cleaners are working hard to clean it.

Chang Sheng went on.

He came to the door of the Jiabao supermarket he spoke for, and now he can look up and see his own huge endorsement posters on the outer wall of the supermarket.

The supermarket's business is good. During this period, there are still many people coming in and going out.

He continued to walk, stopped in front of a bus stop and waited for the bus. He turned around and saw the light box advertisement at the station, which was his endorsement advertisement for the local Ke Li Ke bakery.

The bus he was waiting for came, he stepped on, there were not many people on the bus, he found a quiet place to sit down, turned his head to look out the window, and admired the street view along the way.

The car started, the street view changed, and the mottled road with trees stretched under the wheels.

When passing a corner, he saw a small building that was not very eye-catching, and made him notice that the small building was because he saw himself holding a copy The newspaper "Life" is reading.

Only then did he discover that it was the headquarters building of the newspaper Getafe Local Life.

Although he had a close working relationship with the newspaper where Carlos Medino served, he still saw the headquarters building of this newspaper for the first time.

The car continued to drive forward without stopping. The newspaper's headquarters building flashed past, and Chang Sheng didn't even look back.

Finally, when the bus stopped by the station at Alfonso Perez Stadium, Getafe's home, he walked down.

Chang Sheng looked up at the home of Getafe, and turned his attention to the Las Margarita Sports City in the distance.

There were no fans, no media reporters, and no players.

Everyone is on holiday.

The season is over.

A gust of wind blew through the leaves above the head, the tree shadows on the ground trembled, and there was a rustling noise above the head.

Chang Sheng looked up and looked.

He looked back again and turned to his apartment.

Just like he did every day in the past season, go back to the apartment from the training base.

He felt that it was time to leave this small city.

(Volume 2_Victory often wins_end)

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PS, where is the next stop?

Actually, it ’s easy to guess.

In Getafe, it was only Xiaohe who showed sharp corners. To be known to the world, he had to go to a bigger stage.

Fortunately, what he achieved in Getafe would prevent him from being buried in this way. Like countless colleagues, even if he left, he could only go to a tier or worse team.

If you want to become the world's top coach, you can't do it on the spot!

Please look forward to Chang Sheng's battle on the new stage!

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