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Chapter 15 Identity

Lin Sen lay comfortably on the big bed, covered with a thin sheet. As May approached, the temperature in Madrid finally began to rise, and the night was the coolest time. Lin Sen's residence was an ordinary apartment near Atletico Madrid's headquarters. The house was not very good, but the advantage was that the transportation was convenient, the surrounding environment was good, and the night was very quiet, which was very suitable for random thoughts.

In the eyes of outsiders, the head coach is a profession with a glamorous appearance. He can stand gracefully on the sidelines and guide the country gracefully, or roar passionately for victory. It is simply a profession of being a consolidated force. However, in the eyes of Lin Sen, who has already begun to miss his team doctor time, this profession has gradually become the meaning of being a consummated person. Not to mention anything else, just to understand the opponents of the next game, Lin Sen forced himself to watch almost all the videos of Villarreal this season in the past few days, and it was 90 minutes, without missing a single view. He saw the residence from the club, from daytime to night, and only saw when he had time. Now, as soon as he saw something yellow, Lin Sen felt that the game had begun.

After dealing with Maxi, Lin Sen solved the first problem after taking over Atletico Madrid. What made Lin Sen a little amused was that this was thanks to Maxi's failure to implement his instructions seriously in the last game. The next game will be Lin Sen's first game in the true sense of taking over Atletico Madrid. This afternoon, Lin Sen called Juannes, and in the next game, he will draw three people from the youth team to the roster.

Camacho, Cork and De Gea, Linson is ready to deliver on his promise.

Perhaps, for those three kids, this is a dream come true?

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Sen's mouth, but immediately, he rolled down from the bed with lightning speed. Then, a huge and harsh sound of glass shattering tore through the tranquility of the night. The hard object that smashed the glass with the rest of the momentum hit Lin Sen's only porcelain in the room to the ground, turning into pieces on the ground. Then, several black shadows were thrown in from outside. After smashing the leftover glass even more, the cups, bottles, murals and other things in the house were successively affected...

What's going on?

The sudden accident made Lin Sen a little confused. Have the aliens finally started to attack the earth? Lin Sen, who was hiding under the bed, did not dare to stand up immediately. He just waited for several minutes and seemed to be noisy. Then he heard some noises coming from outside. At this time, Lin Sen crawled out from under the bed and walked to the smashed floor-to-ceiling window and looked out.

The neighbor's lights were already on, and the outside was illuminated like daylight.

Facing the floor-to-ceiling window that had just been smashed, several huge banners were pulled upside down, and each banner had slogans, but they were actually bilingual notes.

Get out of Atletico Madrid!

You are an incompetent coward! You are not qualified to coach Atletico Madrid!

Atletico Madrid doesn’t need a coach from the football desert!!

...

The smooth Latin letters and crooked Chinese characters even had some grammatical errors when translated into Chinese. Only the exclamation marks behind were so skillful and vigorous, which showed the mood of the person who wrote the slogans so well. Lin Sen's face changed. He turned his head to look at the thing that smashed into his room, picked up a hard object at his feet and looked at it.

It is a stone, a stone wrapped in cloth. It is only the size of a fist.

These bastards are a little conscientious and know that they have cloth on their bags, which clearly shows that the warning is mostly the ingredients.

Needless to say, the attacker was a fan of Atletico Madrid.

They actually investigated their residence specifically? Lin Sen's mouth twitched, and his mood was a little complicated.

Anger seemed to be the mood Lin Sen should have at this time, but more of it was a kind of disappointment and helplessness. He finally entered the range of attacks of fans. Atletico Madrid's poor record caused dissatisfaction among Atletico Madrid fans. This is no longer news. Fans who regard the team as faith have the right to choose their own way to vent their anger, block the team's bus, abuse the team's senior management, and denounce the players' unyielding. These are ways to vent. For these, let alone Lin Sen, even Atletico Madrid, whose headquarters has been smashed several times, has no choice.

If a cow is forced to press his head without drinking water, everything must be natural. In front of angry fans, excessive commitment and guarantee is just a meaningless excuse. Now Atletico Madrid has simply shut up his mouth. Whether it is the chairman or the manager, they subconsciously avoid the problem of fans. The best way to shut up is to win the team. When Atletico Madrid starts to win, everything will naturally be solved.

But what is this today?

If you don’t have the ability to smash the houses of high-rise clubs in the wealthy area, you will come to find trouble for a head coach who lives in the civilian area?

The police soon appeared, they saw the banner and quickly found Lin Sen.

The next thing became programmatic, but after the police left, Lin Sen always felt that the policeman who asked him was probably a Real Madrid fan, because the look he looked at him had a scent of gloating.

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Facts proved Lin Sen's speculation that the policeman was indeed a Real Madrid fan. News that Atletico Madrid's acting head coach was attacked by fans at the residence appeared in major newspapers the next day.

"I was patrolling nearby. After receiving the call, I rushed over immediately. But the people who caused trouble had already run away, and only the slogans were left. At that time, I realized that Atletico Madrid coach Lin lived there. A glass in his residence was smashed. Fortunately, the person was not injured. When we arrived, Lin was obviously scared and could not speak..."

Nonsense! Keep talking nonsense! No professional ethics in this era.

Looking at the police interviews posted in the newspaper, Lin Sen shook his head helplessly, but he was more worried than this. There were two Chinese reporters from all over the place waiting for the interview. Although Lin Sen did not think they came for last night, it was this time.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Zhou Feng from CCTV. This is my colleague Su Tong. I'm very happy that you can accept our interview." The speaker is a middle-aged man, who is in his forties, and the Mediterranean trend is gradually rising above his head. However, his expression is very kind, and his words are neither humble nor arrogant, and he has a natural affinity. He seems to have dealt with celebrities a lot. In comparison, the young man named Su Tong next to him is undoubtedly much more immature.

Lin Sen was looking at them, and Zhou Feng was also looking at Lin Sen.

As a well-known domestic media person, he has interviewed too many celebrities, but football coaches are still Chinese coaches who coach Europe's top league teams, which is the first time that he has made the first name. However, this is not the most curious thing about Lin Sen. What he is most curious about is that Lin Sen takes over Atletico Madrid, a young Chinese coach coaching Europe's top teams. This is a bombshell for Chinese football, which is experiencing the darkest era. But the fact is, in

At home, it seems that all media are unintentionally downplaying this matter. Even on the most taboo-free online platform, discussions on Lin Sen were more focused on some informal fan forums. This is abnormal in any case. Zhou Feng was very curious about Lin Sen's identity at that time. This interview that should have been held long ago was not until now, which also confirmed his thoughts. Before leaving, his solemn expression of his immediate boss let him know that this was destined to be an ordinary interview.

Don’t ask if you shouldn’t ask. Zhou Feng sighed in his heart. This sentence is a tight curse for reporters.

This is not what I accept... I don't know what Zhou Feng was thinking, Lin Sen murmured the news officer Carpin in his heart. Since the last press conference, Lao Ka has not even given him the chance to refuse.

After a brief greeting and compliment, the interview quickly got to the point. During this period, Lin Sen had to correct what happened last night again.

"It can be seen that Atletico Madrid fans don't seem to be very friendly to you, but we all know that when you took over the team, the team's condition was not very good. In theory, fans should be able to understand your current situation. How many factors do you think are related to your personal identity?" Zhou Feng's question asked very tactfully, but this cliché question was still asked.

"I don't think this is a problem." Lin Sen shook his head, "For example, if I lead the team, the team can win. Do you think they will still care about my identity? No, don't say that I was a team doctor before, even if I was a **, they wouldn't care. So, this question is not a question of identity. In the final analysis, it is still grades. Identity is just an excuse."

"What about the inside of the team? I know, something happened a while ago."

"You are talking about refusing to play." Zhou Feng did not point it out directly. Perhaps it was to take care of Lin Sen's face, but Lin Sen said it calmly, "That's indeed not a pleasant thing, but it's over. Now the team is starting to develop in a good direction. From the next game, I will not give up any game."

"...You mean..." Zhou Feng's heart moved, "The first two games were not in your plan?"

"No." Lin Sen smiled, "All the games are planned."

Giving up the game does not mean that it is outside the plan.

"Ask a liberty to ask, now the outside world thinks that you signed a short-term contract with Atletico Madrid. Can you reveal the details of this contract? For example..." Zhou Feng looked at Lin Sen, "The conditions for renewal?"

"Yes!" Lin Sen's answer was a little surprised by Zhou Feng, but soon, he smiled bitterly.

"Get the league championship." After saying that, Lin Sen laughed.

"Is it really impossible?" Zhou Feng continued to ask unwillingly, "You know, domestic fans are particularly concerned about this issue. They are very happy to see a Chinese person appearing in European football, although not on the court."

Lin Sen smiled. He believed Zhou Feng's words. Not to mention domestic fans, even if he was himself, it would be a pleasant thing to see a few faces of the same complexion as him on the court. He did not doubt that he would get the attention of domestic fans. However, domestic fans are not Atletico Madrid fans and cannot save him who is now in dire straits.

"In today's football world, contracts are not very effective. Just like what I said before, results are everything. I am grateful to everyone who supports me, but in this matter, it is not entirely up to me."

Lin Sen did not hide anything about this matter. The contract signed by Cerezzo and he did not have any additional terms. The renewal of the contract in the previous statement depends on the situation and is just empty talk, but Lin Sen did not care. Cerezzo's contract was just the beginning of a road for him. He did not doubt that it was a bright road wherever he went.

"Can you still be a team doctor?"

"Won't!"

“Continue to be a coach?”

"Yes! Be a great coach!"

Lin Sen's sudden bold words surprised Zhou Feng. He noticed Lin Sen's expression, but was even more surprised to find that Lin Sen was not joking this time. His expression had even exceeded his confidence. It was a kind of... Of course, yes, just for granted!

"A last question." Just as the interview was about to end, Zhou Feng finally asked a question that Lin Sen thought was very vulgar, "If possible, do you think you may be able to return to China to coach?"

Lin Sen's answer was not at all seldom or polite.
Chapter completed!
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