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Chapter 42 Prejudice

Lin Sen's expression was calm. He carefully read the seemingly polite fax in front of him word by word, and then put the fax aside, straightened it and flattened it. Not only that, he also planned to find someone to frame the fax. In the future, no matter where he was, the fax would go, and it would be upright and hanging in the most conspicuous place.

If you dare to recommend yourself, you will not be afraid of being rejected.

Regarding his job application, Lin Sen knew that the chance of being rejected was definitely far higher than success, especially Valencia. This is true. Not only Valencia, but even Real Sociedad in the second division, also said NO to him. Of course, the tone was different. Real Sociedad had a sincere tone. While clearly indicating that someone had chosen it, he also politely wished Lin Sen all the best. Zaragoza's response was more procedural, completely in a formal tone, but even so, Lin Sen still accepted it happily. Because he knew his identity as a monk halfway, the big temple naturally had the threshold of a big temple, which had nothing to do with whether he could recite scriptures or not.

Facing the largest mountain gate, Lin Sen never expected to get any kind of replies. Even if Valencia chose to do business like Zaragoza, give herself a cold NO, or simply not even give him a NO, and directly close the door, Lin Sen would leave silently. But Valencia chose a reply that they thought was obviously wonderful.

Beginning: Dear Mr. Lin Sen.

Content: We regret to inform you that we do not lack team doctors.

Signature: Valencia Club.

Pride and prejudice are indeed a pair of brothers. Lin Sen does not think a well-known club would tease him, but it can be seen that in the eyes of those who Valencia responded to him, Lin Sen's job hunting is undoubtedly a humiliation, so they gave such a reply. Valencia obviously has the qualifications to be arrogant, but now, this is no longer arrogance, but another attitude, which is prejudice.

Therefore, even if he was a monk who became a monk halfway through, Lin Sen did not intend to be as calm as a monk. He could just smile at anything. He would only silently record the name of the temple. One day, whether it was to push the wall and tear down the tiles or replace the pillars, in short, for Lin Sen, this is the cycle of cause and effect that monks pay attention to. To put it more vulgarly, he would make anyone even more unhappy, that's it.

Of course, before cause and effect, Lin Sen now has to face a reality, that is, if even Malaga refuses, then his first round of "graduation and job hunting" will be completely wiped out. Lin Sen subconsciously found the list again, and looked at the names that will become famous in European football in the next few years, and couldn't help but feel helpless. People always like to laugh at some people who have lived in Baoshan without knowing it, but they don't know that it is Baoshan, but they can only spin around at the foot of the mountain, which is much more painful than that.

However, the road still has to continue. Lin Sen quickly cheered himself up and used to observing other people's emotions. Lin Sen has gradually learned to remain optimistic because he knew very well that yellow is really an unlucky color.

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The next morning, Lin Sen was woken up by a knock on the door. Just when he was wondering who came to call the soul early in the morning, the people outside surprised him.

"Rod?"

Yes, the person who came was the Independent reporter Rode Gonzalez. Linson remembered him entirely because when he was the coach of Atletico Madrid, there were not many reporters in front of him who had never "maddled" him. Moreover, this reporter seemed to appear every time he pressed, although he only had a question once.

"Mr. Lin is so honored to recognize me." What was more surprising than Lin Sen was Rhode. He obviously did not expect that Lin Sen would recognize him, which made him, which made the opening remarks that he had prepared for a long time and were useless in an instant.

"How do you know I live here..." Lin Sen said subconsciously, but before he finished speaking, he had already found the answer by himself: it was not thanks to Atletico Madrid fans. So he quickly changed the question: "Is there something to ask me for? I am not Atletico Madrid's head coach now."

"But you are likely to be the head coach of Malaga right away." Seeing that Lin Sen didn't seem to be planning to invite him into the house, Rhode decided to go straight to the point.

Sure enough, Lin Sen seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Seeing Lin Sen's appearance, the proud Rhode was about to say something coquettishly, don't you want to invite me into the house and talk, but Lin Sen suddenly turned around and rushed into the room after hearing his words. Of course, he did not forget to give Rhode a loud rejection.

A gust of door wind blows Rhodes a little dumbfounded on the spot: What's going on? Did I say something wrong?

Before he could figure it out, the door suddenly opened again. This time, Lin Sen invited him into the room with a smile on his face. Rod followed him to the living room in a daze, while Lin Sen went to the kitchen to make two cups of coffee, and then they sat down.

"How do you know that I might go to Malaga? I didn't receive any faxes." Lin Sen asked in wonder. Are all the reporters so awesome now? They already know everything that the parties involved don't know yet?

Fax? It turns out that the fax machine was checked? Rod finally understood the reason why Lin Sen had just closed the door suddenly, and countless black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Don't forget my profession. Did you go to Malaga yesterday?" As he said that, Rhode took a sip of coffee slowly, but he almost vomited out again immediately. This is... coffee? Is it sure it's not horse urine? It's fine if there is no sugar, why is it so bitter?

Lin Sen seemed not to notice Rhode's expression that instantly twisted into a ball, and said in surprise: "Just this?"

"Of course not." Rhodes finally took a long time to calm down, swallowed hard, and frowned, "Someone saw you drinking coffee with the senior executives in Malaga."

This is amazing?!

Lin Sen secretly praised in his heart. After all, he is not a star. At least not now, so naturally there are not so many so-called "privacy" being spied on. Therefore, he still feels that he can still be seen by those with a lot of heartfelt meetings with Sans and Aguilar.

"This cannot be conclusive that I am the new head coach of Malaga." Lin Sen shook his head and said.

"What if I say that the head coach of Malaga was confirmed last night?" Rhode smiled mysteriously and added a weight.

"Are you sure?" Lin Sen was stunned, so quickly?

"Yes, it's confirmed. This is what a friend of mine at Málaga Club told me. Last night, the senior management of Málaga Club held a meeting overnight. The head coach was one of the main contents of the meeting. Although I don't know who the head coach is, does Mr. Lin think you are the most likely?"

Linsen suddenly fell silent.

Indeed, if Malaga really confirmed the head coach last night, then he was one of the most likely candidates. After all, he had just met with two of the most decisive characters in Malaga. If Malaga had other coach candidates, it would be unreasonable that such a coincidence in time would be. But, the authenticity of this news?

As if he knew Lin Sen’s doubts, Rhode immediately added.

"You don't have to doubt the authenticity of the news, I can guarantee it. And it's not just me who knows this news, but several other newspapers may know it, but you may not know that the head coach is you. You may not know very well about this. In fact, many media have their own news channels in many clubs. Of course, the bigger the media, the longer the tentacles, which is determined by the nature of the industry. Clubs like Malaga that have been promoted to the First Division are naturally no exception."

In this way, the news is actually true? Will he become the head coach of Malaga? Sons is really willing to give himself the right to transfer?

A series of possibilities made Lin Sen relax. His eyes turned to Rhode opposite him, and found that the other party was looking at him with an interesting gaze after he finished speaking.

"Do you still want coffee?" Lin Sen suddenly smiled and said.

"No, thank you." Rhode was startled and replied quickly.

"I came to see me early in the morning. Isn't it just trying to tell me this, right? Mr. Reporter."

"This is the main purpose." Rhodes smiled, knowing that it was finally time to get to the point of his own. "Of course, even if I don't tell you, you should receive the message soon."

This is also why he needs to come and knock on the door early in the morning.

"Let's get straight to the point."

"It's very simple. When Mr. Lin officially becomes the head coach of Malaga, I hope you can accept an exclusive interview with me."

"Exclusive interview? No problem. If I really become the head coach of Malaga. But, is it really necessary? Malaga is not a big team."

"It's very necessary. Malaga is certainly not a big team, but I don't think you should be willing to be a little coach."

"Why?" Lin Sen jumped.

"Simply put, because I think you have some aspects that are very similar to someone."

"who?"

"Murinho, who just became Inter Milan's head coach."

Rhodes did not intend to please Linson. When Mourinho was a translator, Rhodes was still a young reporter. There are several versions outside about how Mourinho left Barcelona at that time. One version is something Rhodes prefers. Before leaving Barcelona, ​​Mourinho actually thought he would become the head coach of Barcelona's second team, but Barcelona finally chose someone else, which was also the beginning of the feud between Mourinho and Barcelona.

A translator and a team doctor are both proficient in several languages, and are abandoned by the starting teams of their coaching careers, and are so good at dealing with the media... Rhodes can also list a lot of common ground between the two. In his eyes, Lin Sen is almost a Mourinho who just debuted from Barcelona. He doesn't have the opportunity to interview Mourinho back then. Could he miss it again?

Even if he really takes a look at it, so what? Just think about the possibility that if Lin Sen really becomes a coach like Mourinho in a few years, his interview will be recorded in history, and Rhodes will not miss this opportunity.

Of course, Lin Sen didn't know what Rhode was thinking, but no matter what purpose Rhode made such a request, he obviously had no reason to refuse now, which is why he promised to be so straightforward.

Mourinho?

Lin Sen smiled and shook his head in his heart. Is there such an unlucky Mourinho?

Seeing that Lin Sen was not opposed, Rod and Lin Sen, who got what they wanted, left each other and then said goodbye.

After Rhode left, Lin Sen finally picked up his coffee and took a sip. He immediately spit out his mouth.

Coptis chinensis?!

Lin Sen, who was grinning, picked up the "coffee" and sniffed it, and finally confirmed that he had put the wrong ingredients. His eyes couldn't help but move to Rhode's cup.
Chapter completed!
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