.The game was over, and Valleheim won a relatively critical victory at 3:1. The fans were happy that the team could get 3 points, so it would not be ugly in the standings; the chairman was also very happy. If there were fans, there would be tickets, and if there were tickets, there would be money to get paid; the players were also very happy, and the burden on the winning ball was temporarily loosened, and some others drove out the haze that had lingered in their hearts for many years.

Mr. Yang and his team members returned to the locker room, Du Rui went to hold a press conference, and Cordill was waiting for them.

Cordyll smiled and said to everyone, "You guys, you did a good job. Glomos, your spoon shot is as beautiful as that celebration move."

Glomos only ran for more than ten minutes and didn't sweat much, but took a towel to wipe it left and right: "It's nothing, artists can only discover their talents at critical moments."

Master Yang punched him lightly from the side: "Mom, it's not enough for you to be stinky."

When he came back from outside just now, a reporter interviewed Glomus and asked him, "Is it because he had a conflict with the head coach in the 80th minute?" Mr. Yang was worried, afraid that this kid would be careless. As a result, Glomus was also a versatile person. He hummed and made things happen, such as his head hurts his nails, professional players obey the coach's arrangements, and his condition has not reached the best, which made the reporter who wanted to seduce him to leak the news. Mr. Yang was stunned by the side. It seemed that this kid's best scorer last season was not in vain. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was not vague in this regard. People with bad tempers and poor popularity could not get involved in this circle. Even if you have the strength, your teammates don't pass the ball to you, you will be useless.

While laughing and laughing, a man in a suit and tie took a bottle of champagne and Na'aisen, Barrier walked in.

When everyone saw the chairman coming, they stood up. Na'erson walked to the center, held a piece of paper and said, "The best player in Valheim against Ouben in the third round of the Belgian League Two is Frederick Dupre."

Dupree couldn't believe his ears.

Na'Eisen continued to read: "The reason for winning the award: the whole game is active, freezing the opponent's offensive core, intercepting the ball twice, and assisting his teammates in time to score. It is of great contribution to the team's contribution. Frederick, come and receive the award."

The man in a suit and tie brought champagne to Dupree, and there was warm applause in the locker room. Dupree was a little excited: "Thank you everyone, this is yours."

Glomos whispered: "Of course I have one of mine."

Na'Eisen continued: "It is the happiest thing I do when I come to the locker room to award the best of this game. Last season, I did it 16 times, and everyone will give me more opportunities like this this season."

"Don't worry, Mr. Chairman." Whelens said.

"Maybe you will do it several times a day, will your health be fine?" There was a thrust in the locker room and the whole thing was full of fun.

After seeing off Na'Eisen and others, Cordill said: "The whole team will rest tomorrow. There will be a cup match on Wednesday, and the training will be done on Tuesday, and the roster will be announced. Don't breathe a sigh of relief. Our opponents are trying hard to pull us into the water. Okay, disband."

It was said that Cordill had also walked out of the locker room, and Master Yang was about to go back to rest, but Dupree grabbed him. At this time, Whelens stood on the stool and said to everyone: "The old rule is 9:30 pm Storm Bar. But today I will make an exception. Master Yang will come together, it is your welcome party."

"Okay! Yeah!" the DeHolland brothers twisted and yelled.

Dupree said to Mr. Yang: "We will go to Storm Bar to have a party if we win the ball at home, but we do not have a coach as a rule. Haha, but this time, you are invited."

Whelens jumped off the stool and said to Master Yang: "Go back and change your clothes quickly, we will see you."

The press conference was also lively. The news of "coaches involved in drugs" was previously revealed by the Valleheim Evening Post (hereinafter referred to as the Evening Post), which gave the Belgian media a chance to make a big fuss. Although the Evening Post detailed the process of Mr. Yang's drug involvement, there are always people who hope to dig out something different, and the press conference is a good opportunity.

The host of the press conference said: "Okay, the head coaches of both sides have commented on this game. Below is the time for the reporter to ask questions, and there are 10 minutes left." The host signaled to a reporter sitting in the front row to speak.

The speaker was Eastwood of the Evening Post. This is also a home relationship. The host is arranged by the club. Of course, we must first give the media of the Goodwill Club a chance to ask questions.

Eastwood asked: "We will challenge patro maasmechelen next Sunday, and the opponent is not very strong. Will this affect our attitude towards the Belgian Cup on Wednesday? Will the team continue to move forward? Can our fans watch a few more cup games?"

Dury sorted out his thoughts and said, "Maldehem is our old friend. We are familiar with each other and respect each other. The cup is also a game, and we only have one goal - victory. I also hope that more fans will come to the stadium to watch the ball."

Next reporter: "I am a reporter from Europa Express. I want to know what Glomus's celebration after the goal is done. What do you think? Although the referee has no words about this, I think this is a provocation to the opponent's players." Europa's reporter also seems to be very injured.

Dury remembered Glomos's celebration move pretending to be injured on the grass, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth - this celebration is really imaginative? It really causes trouble.

"I think this action is not enough for a yellow card. I understand the way the players celebrate, which is part of the football." Du Rui shrugged with a wilted expression on his face.

The third reporter: "It is rumored that you have a conflict with Glomus, who planned to transfer but failed in summer, so he was allowed to play in eighty minutes. Is this the truth?" This is the reporter who was teased by Glomus but still unwilling to give up.

"No, I have no problem with him. Glomus is still an important part of the team, and I arrange the people on the field according to the tactics."

The fourth reporter: "I am a reporter from the Standard Times. How did the club deal with drug-related coaches? I saw that he also sat on the bench with the team today. Has he proved his innocence? What do you think of your young colleague?"

Du Rui frowned. It seems that Mr. Yang’s affairs cannot be avoided: "The club is on Yang's side, and proving his innocence is the judicial organ. He is a hardworking, well, I am happy to work with him." Du Rui felt that the question behind was more difficult than the question before - what kind of person is Mr. Yang?

Master Yang walked out of the locker room and his cell phone rang.

Ding Yi's voice came: "Lion, congratulations, the first victory."

Master Yang smiled and said, "I accept your congratulations. It was my first game, but not my victory."

"Oh, it's all the same. Let's have dinner together tonight."

Master Yang thought that he would eat alone and feed him two people, and agreed, "Okay."

Originally, Master Yang asked Ding Yi if he wanted to eat pasta, but he was beaten by Ding Yi. The two of them found a restaurant near the stadium. Master Yang was holding the menu and was about to order food, when Ding Yi's phone rang.

"Baby, where are you?" A gentle male voice on the phone.

"Dad?" Ding Yi was surprised to hear that he was not an outsider.

"Haha, your mother and I are here with you, what are you doing?"

Ding Yi looked at Master Yang, "I, my friends and I are ready to have a meal."

Ding Yi's father seemed to have discussed with his wife and said with a smile: "Let's have a meal together, let's see him. Your mother and I are near the stadium, and there are many people. Where are you talking about the place? We have a local tour guide in Valleheim."

Ding Yi paused: "Wait, I'll ask him, they may not agree." Ding Yi covered the phone receiver and whispered to Master Yang: "Liu, my parents are here."

Master Yang said: "Ah, that's not very good?!"

Ding Yi: "They want to have a meal with us."

Mr. Yang was stunned for a moment and understood in a flash: "Hey, no, your parents wouldn't treat me as yours..."

Ding Yi blushed: "Yes, I explained everything, they don't believe it. They want to come and have dinner with us. If you don't want to, forget it, I will tell them."

Master Yang waved his hand: "Don't, the second boss has come from all the time, don't let them down. I'll use my Oscar male actor's acting skills to be considered as a favor I'll give you back."

There is a reason why Master Yang said this. Didn’t Old Wu give him five thousand euros? He should have given him one thousand yuan, but two sums of money were asked by Master Yang to drag down the matter. One was one thousand euros for the old money fan. Master Yang didn’t know if Vales’ trial would be passed smoothly; the other was Master Yang’s lawsuit, and Barrier paid bail for him. Master Yang planned to find a suitable time to repay the money to the old man first. The old man quietly gave him the money, which almost made him forget about this matter. Although Ding Yi said that he was not in a hurry to pay back the money, Master Yang always felt that he owed her something.

Ding nodded and told the name and address of the restaurant to the other end of the phone. Soon a wealthy middle-aged couple walked into the restaurant.

The press conference just now became Du Rui's question-and-answer time, and various questions surrounding Valleheim were endless. What was going on? When Chaveheld got on the team's bus depressed after attending the press conference, he found that there was something indescribable in the carriage.

Chaveheld suddenly found that two people were missing: "Who can tell me where Paquette went? And where Foster?"

Assistant coach Schmitz said in frustration: "On the way back, Paquette vented his anger at a trash can, and as a result... his foot was injured. Foster said that it might be a fracture or a fracture, and he accompanied him to the hospital."
Chapter completed!