Chapter 432 Same Time, Different Scenes [First Update]

Courtside.

Newcastle's dugout.

Acting head coach Alan Shearer shook his fists excitedly. He determined the team's starting lineup and tactical arrangements based on the information Li Tongfan gave him before leaving...

And what happened now finally proves that even though he is no longer on the scene, Li Tongfan still has a very thorough analysis of the combat effectiveness and status of the Liverpool team in front of him. The attack just now caught Liverpool's transition from offense to defense. The gap revealed in an instant, a fatal blow...

Slowly, he reached into his pocket and tightly held the notebook left by Li Tongfan. Alan Shearer suddenly felt confident about winning this game...

Moreover, when a person feels all this, this man whose love for football has penetrated deep into his bones, gradually begins to enjoy this feeling of being in control of everything...

That's what it feels like to be a real head coach!

On the coaching bench on the other side.

Spanish chubby Benitez's red face couldn't help but change again and again because of Michael Owen's sudden goal.

I don’t know why, the moment Newcastle blocked that attack and scored, the Spaniard suddenly felt a familiar feeling. It felt as if the terrifying Chinese had not left, but was standing on the sidelines, like many before. Just like the first time they fought, he commanded and controlled everything from a high position!

"Then...could it be a tactic arranged by Crazy Li in advance?"

Benitez is not a fool, so he quickly guessed the 'little secret' involved. However, after understanding it, he suddenly smiled happily.

"...Haha, you actually want to defeat me with some 'dead' things that you have prepared long ago... Crazy Li, have you been so blown away by the noisy media that you really think you are God? ? The game has just begun, but time is still going on..."

Looking at the Newcastle players celebrating wildly on the field, looking at the Magpies fans jumping up and down in the stands like waves of excitement, and then turning to look at the opponent's coaching bench not far away, Alan Shearer, who was wearing a black windbreaker and had a high-spirited face. , there was a sneer on the face of Spanish fat Benitez...

Wait!

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"Haha, Li, I know you will be surprised, but I have to say, it's great to see you again!"

After Li Tongfan arranged his already very tired relatives to the luxuriously decorated sleeping cabin of "Abramovich", he went to the restaurant of the plane under the guidance of the beautiful stewardess...

The Russian uncle with a shy smile appeared in the restaurant of this US$1 billion "Sky Palace", which surprised Li Tongfan. Lao Li did not expect that this famous uncle on the world's richest list was actually on the plane.

"I heard from the staff that you haven't eaten yet. How about it? Do you mind having dinner with me?" Abramovich pointed to the sumptuous meal on the table in front of him and extended an invitation with a smile.

At this time, can Li Tongfan say no?

cannot!

So, Lao Li also sat down with a smile.

Night owls come to stay at home when they have nothing to do. Li Tongfan himself also knows that a romantic figure like the Russian uncle, who can make tens of millions per second, will never be bored enough to fly back and forth from London to Brussels in his own private jet. Now that he has appeared Here, there must be something wrong with me...

However, considering that this uncle did help him a lot this time, and to be honest, Li Tongfan has always had a good feeling towards Abramovich after contacting him a few times, at least better than Calderon and Mi Grams-Ashley and his ilk are a thousand times stronger...

Therefore, Li Tongfan still wanted to know what the 'uncle' wanted to do with him.

After sitting down, Lao Li was not polite, opened his cheeks and started to eat. After all the hard work, he was already hungry.

On the opposite side, Abramovich still retained his quirks, filling a goblet with strong vodka, while slowly shaking the light yellow liquid, while watching with interest Li Tongfan swept across the sky at the speed of the wind and the remaining clouds. As for the delicacies on the table, I would pick up the goblet with my fingers and take a sip from time to time, as if I was tasting red wine.

After a while.

"Uh..." Li Tongfan burped: "Mr. Roman, I guess you must have something to do with me, right?"

Abramovich smiled and nodded, then took a sip of strong vodka: "As before, I still prefer to get straight to the point... You know, Chelsea still lacks a qualified head coach. Although Gus is doing a good job now, But he is part-time after all, and he will return to the Russian national team after the season ends, which means that starting next season, I have to find a head coach for the team again..."

After the Russian uncle finished speaking, he looked at Li Tongfan quietly.

Lao Li picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his greasy mouth, deliberately opened his eyes in surprise, and asked: "Hey, Roman, you don't want me to go, do you? You know, I am not only the head coach now , and even more so the owner of Newcastle, if he goes to Chelsea, wouldn’t he be fighting against himself?”

"Nothing is absolutely impossible in the world, Li. To be honest, you are the best head coach in the world, but I don't think you can do a good job as the club owner... and I don't think so. I hope I can convince you to appear at Stamford Bridge next season, I just..."

Having said this, Abramovich paused and seemed to be working hard on his words. After more than ten seconds, he continued: "I'm just saving favors... Haha, yes, according to what you Chinese say, I'm just sending favors. You owe me a lot of favors, and you always want to return them to me, right? Haha, I know you are the kind of person who pays more attention to friendship...

Abramovich smiled proudly.

And Li Tongfan was also dumbfounded by the Russian uncle's "frankness".

If you really think about it, Li Tongfan does owe a lot of favors to this uncle from the Siberian wilderness.

After the first Stamford Bridge battle in 2006, Abramovich invited Lao Li, and the two even reached a tacit verbal understanding. However, the madman Mourinho performed well in the second half of the season, and Abramovich and Li They all deliberately avoided the verbal agreement...but strictly speaking, Lao Li broke his promise once.

Later, in the transfer market, Abramovich repeatedly agreed to Chelsea selling Makelele, Manzianni, Shevchenko and other players to Newcastle at low prices. Although the old Sir John Hall's face had improved, A lot of effects, but later Abramovich also made it clear that if Newcastle's coach hadn't been Crazy Lee, he would never have let go of a player like Shevchenko...

And today, Lao Li is allowed to use his luxurious private jet to fly Li Ying to Brussels, Belgium for surgery free of charge. This is an immeasurable sense of friendship...

According to Li Tongfan's two-pole character with clear grievances, even if Abramovich didn't say anything, the sultry man himself would take the initiative to find an opportunity to return a lot of 'favors' to the Russian uncle.

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"Ronaldo...Ronaldo...he used fake moves to get rid of Carragher's defense!!!...his iconic cycling action...is he about to shoot? Agger and Scott blocked all the shots. The angle of the shot...Oh, no! It's a pass, it's a pass..."

"...Juan Mata!!! He received a pass from Ronaldo...a small angle...a long shot!!! G——O——A——L!!! Incredible 30-degree angle shot!" ! Juan Mata—"

"It's 2:0!!! Newcastle leads the Red Army Liverpool 2:0 at home! Assistant coach Alan Shearer did a great job!!! He continued Crazy Lee's tradition of complete victory..."

"...The game has reached the 43rd minute of the first half. The aggressive Liverpool did not show the energy they said before the game. They are vulnerable!!"

St James' Park Stadium.

As the on-site commentator shouted throughout the audience, more than 50,000 Newcastle people in the stands fell into boundless madness...

Once the goal was scored, they felt even more relieved.

Although that person is no longer in front of the coaching bench, the team's performance is as outstanding as ever. For more than 40 minutes in the first half, the Magpies occupied the leading position in terms of ball control, shooting, passing and threatening balls, and defense. A huge advantage. If the situation continues like this, no one doubts that they will not be able to win this game!

Interim acting coach Alan Shearer was so excited that he spun 720 degrees on one foot, then opened his arms and listened to the cheers from the stands. In a short period of time, he had become deeply obsessed with it. This feeling!

At this moment, more than 10,000 Liverpool fans in the stands who came with high momentum before the game and claimed to see the tragic fall of St. James with their own eyes were all stunned and confused...

They didn't expect that when there wasn't that damn scary black figure in front of the opponent's coaching bench, why would the team still lose so miserably?

Among the more than 60,000 people in the audience, only one fat Spanish guy with a red face showed a proud smile on Liverpool's side: "Is this all your tactical changes? Then, I won't be polite... …

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"Then how do you want me to repay your favor?"

Li Tongfan was dumbfounded when Abramovich said that he was indeed being eaten to death by the Russian uncle who had cultivated himself into a 'human spirit'.

Li Tongfan smiled and said: "Roman, you know, it's impossible for me to commit myself to you..."

At this point, Li Tongfan suddenly felt that there was no need to speak so harshly, so he added: "At least, it is impossible during this season and next season..."

"That's no problem, I can wait until next season, or even the next season..."

Abramovich shook the orange vodka in the goblet in his hand and smiled proudly: "Li, I will be very patient... You know, if a head coach like you doesn't coach in my club, But, that’s a torture for me!”

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First update.