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Chapter 432 Same Time, Different Scene [Part 1]

Chapter 432 Same Time, Different Scenes 【First Update】

sidelines.

Newcastle's coach.

Acting head coach Alan Shearer clenched his fist excitedly. He determined the team's starting lineup and tactical arrangement according to the information that Li Tongfan gave him before leaving...

And the facts that happened now finally proved that even though he was no longer on the scene, Li Tongfan's analysis of the combat power and state of the Liverpool team in front of him was still very thorough. The attack just now caught the gap that Liverpool exposed at the moment of transition from offense to defense, and the blow was fatal...

Slowly, reaching into his pocket and tightly holding the notebook left by Li Tongfan, Alan Shearer was suddenly full of confidence in winning this game...

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

That is the feeling of being a real head coach!

On the coach's bench on the other side.

The rosy cheeks of Spain's chubby Benitez couldn't help but change and change because of Michael Owen's sudden goal.

For some reason, the Spaniard suddenly felt a familiar feeling at the moment when Newcastle prevented that attack and scored a goal. It felt as if the terrifying Chinese had not left, but was standing on the sidelines, commanding and controlling everything condescendingly just like many times before.

"Then...could it be the tactic that Madman Li has arranged in advance?"

Benitez is not an idiot, so he quickly figured out the "little secret" in it. However, after realizing it, he suddenly smiled happily.

"...Hehe, you actually want to defeat me with some 'dead' things that you have prepared long ago... Crazy Li, do you really think you are God? The competition has just begun, and the time is still long..."

Looking at the Newcastle players celebrating wildly on the field, watching the magpie fans bouncing up and down in the stands like waves of excitement, and then turning their heads to see the energetic Alan Shearer in a black windbreaker on the coach's bench not far away, and a sneer on the face of the Spanish chubby Benitez...

just wait!

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

After Li Tongfan arranged his exhausted relatives to the luxuriously decorated sleeping compartment of 'Abramovich', he went to the restaurant of the plane led by the beautiful stewardess...

The Russian uncle with a shy smile appeared in the restaurant of this "Sky Palace" worth 10 billion US dollars, 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 the invitation with a smile.

At this time, can Li Tongfan say no?

No!

Therefore, Lao Li also sat down with a smile.

The night owl said that he would come to the house for nothing, and Li Tongfan himself understood that a romantic figure like the Russian uncle who is "tens of millions per second" would never be so bored to fly back and forth from London to Brussels in his own private plane. Since he appeared here, he must have something to do with him...

However, considering that this uncle really did him a big favor this time, and, to be honest, Li Tongfan has always had a good feeling for Abramovich after the first few contacts, at least a thousand times stronger than Calderon and Mick Ashley...

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

After sitting down, Lao Li was not polite, he shook his cheeks and started to eat. After tossing all the way, he was already hungry.

On the opposite side, Abramovich still kept his eccentricity, filled the goblet with strong vodka, slowly shaking the light yellow liquid, and watched with interest Li Tongfan sweeping the food on the table with a whirlwind speed, while he took a sip from the goblet with his fingers from time to time, as if tasting red wine.

After half an hour.

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

Abramovich nodded with a smile, and then took a sip of strong vodka: "Same 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, he is a part-time job after all. After the end of the season, he will return to the Russian national team. That is to say, next season, I have to find a head coach for the team..."

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, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and asked, "Hey, Roman, you don't want me to go, do you? You know, I'm not only the head coach, but also the owner of Newcastle. If I go to Chelsea, wouldn't it be against myself?"

"There is nothing 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 well as the owner of the club... Also, I don't think I can convince you to appear at Stamford Bridge next season, I just..."

At this point, Abramovich paused, as if he was trying to speak his words. After more than ten seconds, he continued: "I'm just saving favors... Haha, that's right, according to what you Chinese say, I'm just giving 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 smugly.

And Li Tongfan was also a bit dumbfounded by the "frankness" of the Russian uncle.

If you count it seriously, Li Tongfan does owe a lot of favors to this uncle from the Siberian wasteland.

After the first Stamford Bridge battle in 06, Abramovich once invited Lao Li, and the two even reached a little verbal tacit understanding, but the madman Mourinho performed well in the second half of the season.

Later, in the transfer market, Abramovich repeatedly agreed with Chelsea to sell Makelele, Manzienni, Shepchenko and other players to Newcastle at low prices. Although the face of the old Jazz John Hall played a lot, Abramovich also made it clear later that if Newcastle’s coach was not Mad Lee, he would never let players like Shepchenko go...

And today, letting Lao Li use his luxurious private jet to send Li Ying to Brussels, Belgium for surgery for free, this is an incalculable kindness like sending charcoal in the snow...

According to Li Tongfan's two-pole personality with clear grievances and grievances, even if Abramovich doesn't say anything, Mensao Man himself will take the initiative to find an opportunity to return this lot of "favors" to the Russian uncle.

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"Ronaldo...Ronaldo...he used fake moves to sway Carragher's defense!!!...Significant cycling action...Are you going to shoot? Agger and Scott blocked all the shooting angles...Aw, no!! It's a pass, it's a pass..."

"...Juan Mata!!! He got a pass from Ronaldo...Small angle...Long shot!!! G-O-A-L!!! Unbelievable 30 degree shot!!! Juan Mata-"

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

"...The game has progressed to No. 403 minutes in the first half. The aggressive Liverpool did not show the energy they said before the game. They are vulnerable!!"

St James' Park.

With the screams of the live commentator resounding throughout the audience, more than 50000 Newcastle people in the stands also fell into boundless madness...

Once the goal was scored, they felt more at ease.

Although that person is no longer in front of the coach's bench, the team's performance was as good as ever. In the first half of the 40-plus minutes, the Magpies had a great advantage in terms of possession, shooting, passing threats and defense. If this situation continues, no one doubts that they will not be able to win the game!

The temporary acting coach Alan Shearer was even more excited and turned 720 degrees on the ground on one foot, and then opened his arms and listened to the cheers from the stands. In a short period of time, he has been deeply infatuated with this feeling!

And at this moment, more than 10000 Liverpool fans who came here in high spirits before the game, claiming to see the tragic fall of St. James with their own eyes, were all stunned and confused...

They didn't think that when the opponent's coach didn't have that damned scary black back, why would the team still lose so badly?

Among the more than 6 people in the audience, on the Liverpool side, only a chubby Spanish man with a rosy face showed a smug smile on his face: "Is this all your tactical changes? Then, next, I will not be polite...

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

Li Tongfan was a little dumbfounded by what Abramovich said, and now he is indeed being eaten to death by the Russian uncle who has cultivated to become a "human essence".

Li Tongfan said with a smile: "Roman, you know, it's impossible for me to agree with you..."

Having said that, Li Tongfan suddenly felt that there was no need for him to speak so deadly, so he added: "At least, in this season and next season, it is impossible..."

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

Abramovich shook the orange-yellow vodka in the goblet in his hand, and smiled proudly: "Li, I will be very patient... You know, if a head coach like you has never coached in my club, it would be a kind of torture for me!"

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