"Uncle, I want to eat prawns..."

"Uncle, I want to eat Jiaozi...Dumplings? I want to eat sedan chair!"

"Uncle, I want to eat ice cream, Nora's mother snatched away..."

...

He was in a state of turmoil, and he was talking about Lin Sen now.

A big man was so busy in the huge kitchen wearing an apron that he was very embarrassed. There was also a little kid who came to harass him from time to time, but it wouldn't be enough to ignore him. Looking at the woman who was crossing her legs and holding a large box of ice cream in the living room while eating a lot while watching TV, Lin Sen finally knew what it was like to be sad.

I was so busy that I was so busy that I was dizzy. In fact, there were not many dishes. In China, they were all home-cooked dishes, mainly because it took too much time to make dumplings. By the time Lin Sen took off his apron, the dumplings were gone.

"Strange, why is the thing sold in the supermarket not as delicious as you have made?" Dina had slipped from the living room to the kitchen, holding the plate of dumplings in her hand, her mouth full of stuffing, and she didn't know how she spoke. "Do you have any secret? Hand it over quickly!"

Ignoring little Nora was tugging her pants underneath, the little guy was almost crying.

Lin Sen snatched it over, poured half of it on Nora's plate, and said angrily: "What a prospect? I'll grab something from the child."

"You didn't answer my question." Dina didn't care at all, and stuck out her tongue and licked the oil on her fingers unscrupulously.

"I won't tell you if I have a secret." Lin Sen was really helpless about this woman. He didn't say hesitantly. In fact, where did the secret come from? Dumplings are good things, but no matter how good things are, they are frozen, how can they be compared to freshly released?

"Tsk. I won't say it's going to go down. By the way, what are your plans?"

"What are your plans, be a coach!"

"You really plan to be a coach and not continue your promising career as a team doctor? In fact, you only need to apologize to Jose. I can help you solve the rest of the matter. There is no need to make your future for this matter. Besides, Aguero may not accept the recovery plan based on Jose's report."

"No need. The harder it is to get along, the quicker it will be to turn against each other." Lin Sen said lazily, "I didn't take this seriously, and you don't take this seriously. By the way, I can tell you a little secret. Actually, I have sent Jose's report to Aguero. With Aguero's previous relationship with Jose, 80% of him would give the report to his national team doctor. I believe that there will be a good show soon."

Hearing this, Dina, who was grabbing food with her hands, almost bit her beautiful fingers. She was stunned for a moment before staring at her eyes and said, "Is anyone telling you that you are actually very sinister?"

"Thank you for your praise. I didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but since he wanted to kill me, I had to kill him first!" Lin Sen took a bite of the dish, with a proud look on his face. But before he could be proud for a moment, Dina slapped him on the back and almost beat the dish he had just eaten.

"You are still proud. I ask you, even if you are not afraid of Jose's revenge, what will you do after the season ends?"

"What are you doing!" Lin Sen, who had finally swallowed the vegetables, said angrily, "Didn't you say you were a coach?"

"Are you still a coach next season?"

"You always thought that all I was talking about was these few games? I will be a coach next season, and the same will be next season, and in the future!"

"You're the only half of the bucket of water?" Dina sneered.

"What's wrong with half a bucket of water? I'm the head coach. I said, should you please your immediate boss? You are a small physical coach, and you dare to sarcastically sarcastic to the head coach. Be careful I'll wear your shoes. Go and bring me beer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Sen was kicked off the dining table.

Lin Sen found that every time he and Dina were having sex, he seemed to be happy. Otherwise, he would say that men were actually very mean. After the meal, in order to show their backbone, Lin Sen refused Dina's request to clean up the mess. He teased Nora for a while and planned to say goodbye.

Opening the door and looking at the brightly lit outside, Dina asked Lin Sen in an ambiguous tone or stay for the night. Looking at Dina leaning against the side of the door, Lin Sen almost couldn't help but agree, but just scanned the top of her head and immediately looked righteous: I'm an upright man...

So he was finally kicked out of the door.

Lin Sen was leisurely and Cerezo was not so relaxed.

Almost everyone seems to have acted casually, only Cerezo knows that it is a helpless move rather than a random move. Atletico Madrid's ranking is not as good as a helpless move. This season, Atletico Madrid's poor record has caused the team's morale to be dissipated, and the morale to be dissipated has caused Aguire to leave disappointed. If Aguire's resignation is understandable, then a large number of coaches will follow Aguire to leave is very telling. Everyone in Atletico Madrid knew it was a deep pit, and this time, it almost meant that another sign was erected by the pit: Don't jump!

No one is a fool, especially a shrewd coach.

However, Cerezo probably never expected that the acting head coach he appointed had caused such a mess to himself as soon as he took office. Xiao Hill did not inherit his father Old Hill's love for football, but his father's paranoidness and desire to control had declined at all.

"What is that Chinese guy? Does he know what football is? He is just an amateur coach! What right does he have to point fingers at a person in charge? Do he really think he is the head coach?"

Cerezo could almost feel that the spit of Little Hill on the other end of the phone was about to fly to him. He had already understood the cause of the incident. To be honest, although Jose came to the door to ask for a blow, Cerezo was also a little annoyed with Lin Sen at first. No one liked the person who was arrogant, let alone the nose was kicking. However, a call from Aguero's agent Bruno Sardin brought the matter a turn.

What can make Aguero openly turn against the club's medical director? Cerezo doesn't think Linson has this ability. Then the matter can only be with Jose himself. Bruno's wording even directly brings the words starting with F, which shows how angry he is. Anyone who is not satisfied with this team can ignore it, only Aguero's one is not. By the way, before Aguero was injured, Lin seemed to have submitted a point report. He didn't look closely at it at that time. It seemed that he was talking about Aguero's injury?

Serezzo suddenly smiled. Jose is Little Hill's uncle. Doesn't Little Hill like to interfere in the club's affairs? Then let him handle this matter.

Thinking of this, Cerezo's mood suddenly improved. He originally planned to ask Lin Sen to "chat" but now his views have changed. Since it can make Xiao Hill unhappy, what reason do you have to stop it?

It is a good thing for young people to be motivated, but there is no reason to stop them.

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Lin Sen never thinks he is a fan of Atletico Madrid. Although in memory, he has been in this club for nearly three years, this did not make him feel too much belonging to the team. In the final analysis, for him, this is just a job. Occasionally he goes with the team, and his mind is more focused on his own responsibilities, and he looks at the game more at observing rather than investing in personal emotions.

To be a fan of a team, it is actually a bit similar to finding a wife, that is, it is particularly concerned with fate. The reasons are even more varied. The high-end ones are because of the gorgeous style of the game, domineering style of playing, and vulgarity, maybe even just because the jerseys are better-looking, so the fate is left to fate to decide. At least, Lin Sen thought so.

Lin Sen, who was standing in front of the mirror, was awkwardly wearing his tie. The man in the mirror was tall, handsome, well, handsome, and handsome... The tie on his neck gave Lin Sen a feeling of a hanging rope, and it seemed that he could not get it well. He raised his hand and looked at the time, and simply pulled the tie off his neck and walked back to the closet.

Today is an important day, at least for Lin Sen himself. He originally planned to dress himself up a little more "formal", but a tie made him understand: fate is also important.

Pre-match press conferences are usually held the day before the start of the game. Of course, this time is not fixed. Not only is the time not fixed, but the venue is not very fixed. The training ground is a good place. However, because Lin Sen appeared as the head coach for the first time, the club planned to hold it in Atletico Madrid's own press room before going to the away game and meet with the media officially.

Just as Lin Sen walked towards the press room with a spring breeze on his face, a person came towards him, Carpin Perez, the press officer of Atletico Madrid.

"No need to go. The press conference was cancelled." Karpin just glanced at Lin Sen, then said lightly, and then walked over Lin Sen's side gently, as if he was just a sound.

Lin Sen was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to turn around and ask Carpin, but something deep in his heart made him shut up. Immediately, he was very glad that he didn't ask.

Another person came over me.

"Coach Lin, are you planning to go to a press conference?"

Jose's voice was sharp and harsh. His eyes were staring at Lin Sen without moving as he spoke, as if he didn't want to miss any of Lin Sen's frustrated expressions after hearing this sentence. It was just a pity that Lin Sen seemed to have been very calm all the time, and could even describe it without changing his face.

"I have always been very curious. Do Chinese people really understand what football is? Lin, tell me, you must be Japanese, right? Or, Korean?" Jose, who was unwilling to accept it, mocked him again when he saw Lin Sen without answering.

At this time, Lin Sen, who had been motionless, suddenly raised his hand. Jose thought Lin Sen was going to take action again, and immediately shrank and hid to the side. The speed was so fast that even Lin Sen was a little surprised.

"You have only a little success."

Lin Sen put his hands together and put them behind his head, gently walking past Jose.
Chapter completed!