The Ball at Your Feet

When Monaco's celebration was over, it was almost time for stoppage time to end.

Although Monaco deliberately delayed one more game, they had to return to the court after the referee warned them not to celebrate too much.

After the game started again, Yaya Toure directly broke the ball and kicked out of the field.

At this time, Monaco leisurely played the sign, Zhao Yaning replaced, and Nongda replaced.

The act of delaying time is even more angry that Porto does not know what to say. When Roundup stepped onto the field, the game was at the end. After Porto's ball was cut off by Maicon again, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Monaco won the final championship with a score of 3-2.

"Monaco won the Champions League! The unprecedented double crown in Ligue 1 was born!" Thierry shouted happily. At this time, the Monaco players on the court also ran up, and everyone hugged each other. Celebrating with joy.

After being replaced, Zhao Yaning watched the game on the sidelines: he didn't even have the thought of restoring the pain by relying on the system at all. He just wanted to know the result of the game, and when the champion finally arrived in Monaco's hands, he also Finally hugged with the teammates.

We finally won, we are European champions, and we won the club’s highest honor!

"I can't believe it, I really can't believe it... We won, we are the double champion!" Pulsau's smile couldn't stop at all, "I actually won the Champions League one day-this is really true. A wonderful and crazy year!"

Zhao Yaning nodded, and he still can’t believe the team’s victory. Even though he knows how to win every game, he can remember every detail of the game in retrospect, but The problem is, he still can't believe that such a victory will really come.

He thought of celebrating with his teammates on the court, but it still hurts to move his feet. Pulsho smiled, carried him on his back, and carried him to the middle of the field, "Come and pay tribute to the champion!"

Amid joy, the Champions League was also sent to the court. The red ribbon on the Champions League shows who he belongs to.

We finally won the championship... We are the European champions!

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This is not true.

Mourinho rubbed his hair in annoyance. Although he made vows when he got angry at the press conference, he also knew very well that this game was not like what he said. It was destroyed because of the referee's decision. The reason why this game has such a result, this The failure of the game was my own mistake. I underestimated Monaco's ability, and also underestimated their luck and skills.

Mourinho firmly believes that Zhao Yaning's goal is definitely an accident, even if he is allowed to play a hundred times, he will not be able to play such a fairy ball. And that penalty kick was even more unexpected, the kind that was impossible to appear at all.

The problem with Porto's defense is really too big. Although the two single-handed shots were blown off, but the Porto team played in a daunting manner. As a result, under Zhao Yaning's continuous raids, their defense broke down, and they were defeated by the Monegasque in two consecutive cities.

Although he cursed in front of the fourth official, Mourinho also understood that this was the biggest defeat of his career. He also knows that no matter how he complains, the result of this game will not change in any way.

There was a knock on the door, and Mendes pushed in and sat on the sofa next to Mourinho, "José, are you in a better mood?"

"I am unwilling to lose."

Even if he didn't say it, his demeanor and tone were enough to illustrate this point.

He is indeed qualified to be unhappy.

Although Porto's strength is slightly weaker, Monaco has a lot of problems. Monaco's Jiuli recovered from injury. Before the game, public opinion had always been optimistic about Porto. Monaco was heavily indebted and was on the verge of bankruptcy... All of these things came and Mourinho was convinced that even if Monaco and Porto have a gap, Porto has added it. After him, the strength of the two teams is not on the same level at all.

And his efforts made Porto lead for a time, but in the end it was destroyed by the referee-he still thinks so. If the referee didn't give Porto too many yellow cards, making the whole Porto play unnaturally, how could he lose?

"If it weren't for the referee..." Mourinho slapped the table fiercely. "Such a game..."

"It's just getting back from the previous game." Mendes smiled. "In the previous games, Porto has benefited."

"I have never heard that the game is over, and there is a second one to get it back." Mourinho blamed coldly.

"Since you know, what are you complaining about? Even the finals are over. We should look forward."

"But I'm not reconciled! This is the first time I have performed in the Champions League. I thought I could win the championship. I am a natural winner! I can win, and even... the referee ruined it! Monaco definitely and the Football Federation There is collusion, otherwise it would never be so..."

"José, I have to tell you something." Mendes interrupted Mourinho. "You shouldn't complain about these things. What is wrong with a team like Monaco and collusion with the Football Federation? UEFA holds events there every year."

"You have evidence? Why don't you tell me! You are my friend, you should tell me!"

"Don't be silly, Jose, what's the point of telling you, do you go to sue? Do you think that only Monaco and UEFA colluded?" Mendes sneered, "I know you are such a bad temper, don't say me Without evidence, there is evidence, and it is impossible to tell you that you will only mess things up."

Mourinho's face changed drastically, red and white, "You mean, Porto also..."

"José, you should know that there is always something to do with a team like Porto." Mendes will certainly not say too clearly. "I don't know about Monaco, but I suspect they do the same. Otherwise, if they didn't find a referee, the referee would definitely not whistled like that."

"You say it again, Porto cheated? Impossible, I..."

"José, calm down!" Mendes patted him, "José, no one doubts that you are a genius, but even if you are a genius, you always need help at some special moments..."

"I don't need it!" Mourinho almost shouted, "I don't need any special help!"

"You may not know that if it were not for those help, maybe you could not win the Portuguese Super League last season. The championship is sometimes not a manifestation of strength, and luck is also very important-just like this season, you don't have enough good luck. You won the Champions League and you lost the ball."

"So what? It's just because Monaco's players are better than me, not because of my problem! My tactical thinking is okay, my tactical thinking is epoch-making!"

Mendes rolled his eyes, and he knew it would be the result.

He knew Mourinho was a genius for a long time, but how did this genius be treated in Barcelona that made his character so extreme? Mendes didn't know. He has only been a coach for two years and has led the Portuguese Super League team. He has achieved very good results. Even if he occasionally fails, it is more of an experience problem than a tactical problem. However, he failed to himself. Sensitive to this point.

"I can't believe you did this kind of thing." Mourinho calmed down for a while before he said, "You are my friend, how can you put my champion to shame?"

"No matter how ashamed, that's a champion."

"You still don't understand? I left Barcelona to prove the correctness of my tactical thinking! If these dirty things are acceptable, then what am I proving? What am I winning? What is your approach?"

Mourinho was silent for a while before speaking again, "I'm leaving."

This made Mendes a little strange, "Leaving? Didn't you say that you are leaving Porto for Chelsea? I signed the contract. Just now in the Champions League final, some Porto fans called you a traitor. . It's time to leave long ago."

"You can only beat Camacho this kind of waste, not a loser, what else? Not to mention, the means may not be glorious." Mourinho paused before continuing, "I'm not going to Chelsea. , Next season, I will return to Spain and start from the beginning."

Sure enough, it was the temper. Mendes sighed, "José, listen to me, you don't have to resign. I promise that since this season, that special moment is almost gone. Your championship is overwhelming and clean. Moreover, you don’t need to go back to Spain. You know what the situation is. Except for Barcelona Real Madrid, other teams don’t even share the broadcast cost. Deportivo and Valencia are the end of the game. No matter how hard you try, you can’t do better than Benitez. There is no transfer fee and you can’t form the formation you want. No one can succeed. Back in Spain, you will only be humiliated by Barcelona and Cruyff. , Like today’s loss to Monaco, you failed because the players were not good, then Cruyff accused you of bad tactics. Can you accept it?"

This touched Mourinho and made him snorted.

"Listen, Jose, not just you, I'm fed up with Portugal's football environment. Actually, I won't work here anymore."

"Are you leaving Portugal?" Mourinho was a little surprised.

"Yes, do you think it’s only you who are uncomfortable with Porto? Porto, Lisbon, Benfica, Braga, in Portugal, they are everything." Mendes waved, "I'm fed up with this environment, in Portugal , If you don’t serve these four teams, no matter what you do, there will be nothing. I want to go out and find an opportunity that can truly disrupt football. I want to go abroad."

"You are an agent, why are you going abroad?" Mourinho felt a little funny.

"I'm going to England. The formation company hired me and asked me to find football talents in Portugal. The football soil there is always better than Portugal-you take over as Chelsea coach, I will help you, we can still cooperate."

"Why should I continue to believe in you?" Mourinho turned to look at Mourinho~www.ltnovel.com~ First, my influence is not big enough to affect the operation of the Premier League, and I am not Ferguson. . Second, I promise that I will never deceive you anymore. Mendes leaned forward and shook his hands together. "In the UK, we have to work together to succeed." "

But Mourinho still did not speak.

"José, you like Britain! Remember Bobby Robson? You were happy to work for him! That's Britain, where Aston Villa and Nottingham Forest can win the Champions League, Manchester United step by step Rise is catching up with Liverpool, Arsenal and Newcastle. The competition between these teams is much better than that of Portugal!"

"José, you are not the fault, it is this dirty world. Let's go to the Premier League. Go there and let the world know your greatness!"

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ps; Porto’s match-fixing case was later confirmed, and as mentioned earlier, it was only in the year of the incident, six points were deducted from the 23-point lead of the season championship, and the chairman sentenced him to one year. half. The Porto fans are still not convinced to make trouble.

The Champions League game is said to be pure, but four red cards in six games, Morientes was blown twice in the final, Evra was blown offside, Porto was counted offside once-the linesman is really a dog-eye.

It was said that Mourinho had no knowledge. I also don't think he knows here. After all, it is impossible for normal people to be so arrogant when they know that their grades are moist. He is more inclined to be arrogant and cultivated by the people of Mendes and Porto. After all, there is a sentence not said before: Mourinho is a genius coach, Mendes is a genius agent.