I rode a Kawasaki H2 to school, only to find out the school beauty was my ex-girlfriend.

I thought these guys...

They would excitedly start speculating and discussing who the new coach was.

But they found that more than ten people, including the old man, looked dejected and had no interest in discussing the matter.

"What are you doing here?"

A hint of confusion appeared in Lin Yun's eyes.

What do these people mean? Are they grieving for the coach who has already left the company?

Lin Lao Er stood with his hands on his hips, his depressed mood almost written all over his face.

He took a few steps forward and explained to Lin Yun.

"Son, whether the coach is new or not is irrelevant now. The very first game, before it even started, has basically sealed our fate!"

"Death penalty?" Lin Yun's confusion deepened. "What death penalty? Could it be that the next opponent is very powerful?"

"It's more than just impressive!"

Lin Lao Er let out a long sigh.

"The team in the next match is not much different in strength from the previous invincible club!"

"But just yesterday, they faced a substitute player who was incredibly strong. He single-handedly carried the entire team, scoring five goals against a team ranked among the top five in China League Two!"

"After analysis, it's clear that for a team like ours, which can only fight to avoid relegation, facing them is basically a death sentence!"

Another substitute.

Lin Yun gets a headache whenever he hears the word "substitute".

He didn't understand why people nowadays liked to do these secretive things!

The phone buzzed a few times. I picked it up and saw it was Fuño saying he had already gotten off the plane.

This old guy was his only hope of getting the big gift package, so he quickly clapped his hands.

"Alright everyone, cheer up and let's go greet our new coach!"

"Okay, boss!"

The players were listless and lacked energy.

Even the team captain, Zhao Peng, looked dejected at this moment.

The group followed Lin Yun like pickled vegetables all the way to the outside of the club.

"Who do you think the new coach is? I just heard yesterday that the head coach of a China League One club resigned. Could it be that our boss poached him?"

Arriving outside the club.

The cool breeze made everyone slightly more awake.

They finally started talking about the so-called new coach.

Zhao Peng crossed his arms and tapped his toes lightly on the ground. "The boss's wealth is beyond our imagination. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be that head coach, but even if he comes, he won't be able to turn the tide!"

I originally wanted to lead the team to victory in the match.

I'll show the boss that I'll definitely live up to his expectations!

But after seeing his opponent's true strength, he knew that he had almost no chance of winning this match!

That substitute was the most terrifying player he had ever seen in the entire China League Two, bar none.

More importantly, that person's information was completely blank before!

While everyone was whispering and discussing it.

A bread truck slowly appeared at the door.

The first one to get off the bus.

It was Delani, who was holding a file folder in her hand.

"Hey, handsome guy from the East, we meet again!!"

Huh?!

All the players were slightly taken aback.

To my utter surprise, it was foreigners who came.

I've never heard of any foreigner in that coach's team.

Just as I was wondering, one foreigner after another got off the bus.

"No way, why are they all foreigners? Did the boss hire an overseas team?"

"It must be an overseas team. Oh no! There are so few people learning Chinese overseas, and if we can't communicate, it'll be incredibly difficult!"

Just when everyone felt that the new coach the boss had found wasn't a good fit for them...

Another energetic, eagle-eyed man in his fifties got out of the bread cart.

"This is……"

Captain Zhao Peng sensed something, his eyes narrowing as he began to discern.

Upon recognizing the person, their mouths gaped open wide enough to fit a goose egg.

"F...Fenneo, it's Fenneo!!!"

Fernão?

The name was revealed.

The dozen or so people who were still observing were initially taken aback, but then became completely excited.

"No way! That's a top-tier coach, one of the best in the world. How could he possibly come to our Dragon Country, which's known as a football wasteland, especially to one of the worst professional teams in the world!"

"It's fake, it's definitely fake. Coach Fuño retired before, and he said he would never come back!"

"Mommy, am I dreaming?!"

……

Although Fernío couldn't understand these words.

But you can tell from the tone and expression that it wasn't something bad.

With a smile on her face, she walked step by step to Lin Yun.

"Boss Lin, I've come to keep my appointment!"

If it weren't for so many people being there...

He couldn't resist rubbing his hands together and starting to ask for a drink.

Lin Yun greeted him and then turned to look at Lin Lao Er, who was staring at Fu Nio with a shocked expression.

"Dad, stop looking! This is the new coach I found for the club. Hurry up and take him in to sign the contract!"

"Sign...sign a contract?"

Lin Lao Er felt his heart couldn't take it.

He thought his son would at most find a coach of the level of the Chinese Super League.

As a result, he ended up bringing in a big shot in the football world who could be called awesome!

Sure enough, when a surprise exceeds the threshold, it turns into a shock!

I clutched my chest, trying to force myself to calm down.

But the voice still trembled.

"Mr. Fu... Funio, please come this way!"

"What did he say?"

Fernão doesn't understand Chinese.

Pointing to Lin Lao Er, whose eyes were shining, he asked Lin Yun.

Lin Yun patted his forehead, only then remembering the language barrier.

"I forgot about that. Wait a minute, I'll go get a few professional translators!"

He picked up the phone and called his secretary, asking him to get some English translators as quickly as possible.

He then greeted Fernandinho and the others in English and ushered them into the club.

Enter the meeting room and take out the prepared contract.

"Mr. Fernão, if there are no problems, please sign it!"

"Okay, Mr. Lin!"

Furniu carefully reviewed the contract.

After confirming that there were no problems, he signed his name and pressed his fingerprint on the document.

"OK, Mr. Furnio, you definitely won't regret your decision today!"

Lin Yun accepted the contract with satisfaction.

Turning my head, I saw my father's worthless, abnormally worshipful expression.

Lin Yun: "..."

Xiao Yuxi moved extremely fast.

Within half an hour, three translators—one man and two women—had come online.

"Mr. Fernández, you are one of my idols. You are simply a legend, able to bring the team back from the brink of defeat. I believe that under your leadership, our team will definitely be invincible and will successfully achieve promotion to the top league this year!!"

Upon seeing that a translator was available, Lin Lao Er immediately expressed his admiration and excitement.

After listening, Fernão confidently straightened his collar.

"Thanks, now that I'm here, reaching the top rank shouldn't be a problem!!"

"Alright, here's our club information, and also the details of our next opponent!"

Lin Lao Er took out all the documents.

Fernío was preoccupied with the wine.

I intended to quickly browse through the bottles and get my hands on the wine first.

But when he saw the video of his opponent in the next match, his expression furrowed slightly.