magic coach

Chapter 31 There is a smell of scum in the air

The days passed quickly, and January has passed in a blink of an eye, and the traditional Chinese Spring Festival is getting closer and closer.

In western countries like the Netherlands, the traditional Chinese Spring Festival is not a national holiday, and people have to go to work as usual, but the Chinese and overseas Chinese living here still celebrate the festival in various ways.Around the Lunar New Year, the Chinatowns of Amsterdam, The Hague and Rotterdam, where the Chinese gather, are filled with a festive atmosphere.Lanterns and couplets were pasted on the gates of shops, restaurants, Chinese medicine banks and travel agencies run by Chinese.The noisy firecrackers and the wonderful dragon and lion dance performances will attract a large number of local people and foreign tourists to stop and watch.On New Year’s Eve, whether it’s a working day or a weekend, Chinese and overseas Chinese in the Netherlands will invite relatives and friends to have a good New Year’s Eve dinner. The Chinese supermarkets and grocery stores in Chinatown before the festival are also very lively.

This year's Chinese New Year's Eve happened to be Saturday. On this day, the red light was hung high in the Municipal Building not far from Chinatown in The Hague. The opening ceremony of the [-] Chinese New Year Celebration for overseas Chinese in the Netherlands was being held here.Celebrities and dignitaries from various circles including the Minister of Culture of the Netherlands, the Mayor of The Hague and the Chinese Ambassador to the Netherlands attended the meeting, as well as celebrities from the Chinese community.Jiang Mu and the Eastern Dragons won great honors for Chinese football in the Immigrant Cup and the Dutch Cup. They were also invited to The Hague to participate in the Spring Festival celebration.

After Mr. Hua Gen, chairman of the Federation of Dutch Chinese Associations and chairman of the preparatory committee for the celebration, gave a speech, the lion dance team came to the city hall.The week-long celebration of the Spring Festival has officially begun.In addition to the lion dance performance, the organizing committee also arranged traditional Chinese song and dance acrobatic performances, costume shows of past dynasties, Chinese literature and art exhibition workshop, Chinese book fair, Asian market, "Dragon Wall" art labor activities, lectures by well-known Chinese writers, and performances by song and dance troupes. Large-scale singing and dancing evenings, Lunar New Year Cup football matches and other colorful activities.

As a rising rookie in the Chinese circle, Jiang Mu, the head coach of the Eastern Dragons, was also invited by Chairman Hua Gen to attend the annual Chinese New Year Reception at the Grand Hotel in The Hague.

Jiang Mu was not familiar with most of the people who attended the reception, but there were many people who knew him, and they came up to say hello to Jiang Mu. Jiang Mu was very disturbed, exchanged greetings with these people who came up to say hello, and sat in the corner with a glass of wine inside.

The tree wanted to be quiet but the wind kept blowing, but after a while, Ambassador Tan walked up to Jiang Mu, followed by the beautiful and outrageous female translator.

Ambassador Tan is wearing a neat suit, with a Chinese-character face with a diplomatic and polite smile. The female translator standing beside him, Qiao Qiao, is wearing a white dress today, with her white arms exposed and her fair face still serious. It looks like a snow fairy.

"Xiao Jiang, you have performed very well during this time, and you have brought glory to us in Howa." Ambassador Tan smiled, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Ambassador Tan praised me a lot, and we stopped after reaching the top eight." Jiang Mu hurriedly stood up and said humbly.

"The quarter-finals are not easy. You are leading an amateur team. It's like fighting with millet plus rifles and airplanes and cannons." Ambassador Tan said humorously.

Jiang Mu chuckled and said, "The party's millet plus rifles won, but we lost. This world is originally an era where the winner is king. In my football, there is only winning and losing."

Hearing that Jiang Mu didn't follow Ambassador Tan's words, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but take a closer look at this unattractive compatriot.

Ambassador Tan laughed and said, "You have a lot of personality. A few days ago, my friend Shi Tian asked me to send you a message to let you return to China after you finish your studies and improve the level of football in China."

Shi Tian is the chairman of Sangao Football Club. He is a person with a profound background. Jiang Mu smiled and said vaguely: "My current level is not good enough. I want to experience a few more years in Europe and learn more. thing."

At this time, Hua Gen, the chairman of the Chinese Federation, came over with a glass of wine, and said to Ambassador Tan: "They asked me to find you, so you came here to chat with young people, Qiao Qiao, you chat with Xiao Jiang, Let your Uncle Tan have a conversation with us old guys, okay?"

Ambassador Tan stood up and said, "Okay, you young people have a chat together, and you won't be able to chat with us. Ambassador Tan and Hua Gen went to the other side with their wine glasses, and only Qiao Qiao and Jiang Mu were left facing each other. And stand.

"Jojo, that's a good name, let's have a drink for this name."

Jiang Mu raised his wine glass with a smile, and stared at Qiao Qiao softly. Seeing that Qiao Qiao looked indifferent, he didn't look like a girl who could greet him first, so he opened his mouth.

Qiao Qiao didn't speak, but raised his wine glass and took a sip with his lips like a dragonfly.

"I used to be a translator too. I thought translators were very talkative. I didn't expect to meet someone who cherishes words like gold. Come and have another drink." Jiang Mu's smile became more sincere, and his eyes became softer. In Zhao Guangming's words, Jiang Mu's eyes are very powerful. Zhao Guangming once said that his eyes "have passion in their calmness, passion in their sincerity, and profoundness in their plainness." Many girls fall into Jiang Mu's eyes.

"It's also the first time I've met such a talkative interpreter, no wonder I've become a coach." Qiao Qiao finally spoke, his voice was as clear as ice and jade.

"Do I understand your words as a compliment, or as a sarcasm." Jiang Mu switched to Dutch.

"Freedom testimonial." Qiao Qiao still kept calm and reserved, but also changed to Dutch.

"Then I understand it as a compliment. I'm very happy to be praised by a beautiful woman." Jiang Mu smiled, continued to use eye contact, and switched to Italian.

"In the same way, good people see good, and evil people see evil. It seems that you are not bad. You are not as omniscient as those fans described." Jojo changed into Italian without showing weakness.

Jiang Mu was taken aback, smiled, and switched to English again, saying: "In the field of football, I can be regarded as an omniscient utilitarian in the eyes of others. I am a realist, the root of football is winning and losing, not art."

"Okay, I believe you used to be a translator, don't change the language anymore, if you change again, I will suspect that you are showing off." Qiao Qiao slightly stimulated Jiang Mu.

"Freedom of mind, the good sees the good and the evil sees the evil." Jiang Mu returned this sentence to Qiao Qiao.

A smile appeared on the corner of Qiaoqiao's mouth, and said: "You are very cunning, no wonder you can beat two professional teams."

Jiang Mu puffed his chest out and said, "To be precise, in regular time, I led a fourth-level amateur team to defeat a Dutch second team and a Dutch first team, and even drew with Ajax. Such a giant has a tie."

"You are very conceited." Jojo said.

"No, I'm very confident. In the professional field, I don't give in to my teacher." Jiang Mu said with a dignified tone, without the filth and wretchedness of the competition.

"I heard that you rejected the invitations of three professional teams. If you don't mind, can I ask why?" Qiao Qiao asked curiously.

"It's nothing. I turned down Ajax because I don't want to be an assistant under the coach who beat me. I want to beat him. Turned down Brendan because they are likely to be relegated. I want to be Brendan's head coach. In this way, I may have a chance to turn the tide, but they have no guts. Alkmaar invited me earlier, they rejected me before, I hope to make some achievements, and then consider whether to go, so that I will go with more dignity .” Jiang Mu talked eloquently, speaking frankly what was in his heart.

Jiang Mu's words made Qiao Qiao greatly appreciate, saying: "I admire your behavior and personality, and I really want to know if you will coach a professional team in the future?"

Jiang Mu smiled and said: "I also want to know, I coach a professional team, will you become my fan?"

"There is no logical relationship between them." Qiao Qiao said.

"Well, there is no logical relationship, but there may be a causal relationship." Jiang Mu responded quickly.

Qiao Qiao froze for a moment, then smiled again, pretending to be incomprehensible, and said, "You have so many fans who like you, and I'm not one more."

"Everything is important, and of course a beautiful woman like you is more special."

"Uh, of course I really want to see you coach a professional team. Which team are you going to go to?" Qiao Qiao said.

"It should be Alkmaar. I promised my friend, priority, and the fans of the Eastern Dragon are also here. I don't want to leave them."

When Jiang Mu and Qiao Qiao were talking, two young people came over. The people who attended this reception were all famous figures in the Chinese circle. One of them was Sima Bei, the son of the vice chairman of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, and the other was a famous Dutch businessman. Chinese writer Luo Fangfang, they are all crazy admirers of Jojo.

"Qiao Qiao, who is this poor boy?" Sima Bei stared at Jiang Mu unceremoniously, as if Jiang Mu had invaded his territory.

"Qiao Qiao, let's go over there. They are all from the literary and art circles. They are of a higher level, and everyone has common topics." Luo Fangfang, acting like a qualified cultural person, directly insulted Jiang Mu personally, saying that he The level is low, and there is no common topic with Jojo.

Qiao Qiao ignored Sima Bei, and said to Luo Fangfang, "I think I enjoyed talking with Coach Jiang."

Facing the attacks of these two young people, Jiang Mu looked at them, ignored them, and said to Qiao Qiao, "Why do I smell human scum in the air, oh, it might be cologne."

Jiang Mu's attack was quite sharp, because he smelled the cologne on Sima Bei and Luo Fangfang's body, but deliberately said it smelled like scum.

Qiao Qiao suppressed a smile and said, "It's cologne, Coach Jiang, you smelled it wrong."

"Dare to scold me!" Sima Bei came to his senses now, and furiously stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Mu's neck, saying, "You're the fucking scum."

"Light attack."

The attack message of "Chang'e No. [-]" came from Jiang Mu's mind. Before Jiang Mu could finish responding, the intelligent bioelectric energy "Chang'e No. [-]" automatically launched a light bioelectric attack according to his own judgment.

"What do you want to do...?"

Qiao Qiao didn't expect Sima Bei to be so rude, but before she finished her reprimand, Sima Bei's extended arm fell limply as if it had been broken by a stick.

Qiao Qiao and Luo Fangfang were stunned, because they didn't see Jiang Mu making a move, but Sima Bei folded his arms and yelled like a ghost.They also don't know what happened.

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "Let's civilized people, don't use your hands and feet. Although I am a poor boy, I have hands and feet. I will fight back."

A light attack just makes a certain part of the person numb and unable to move for a short period of time, and will not cause any harm. However, Sima Bei was terrified. He thought he saw a legendary martial arts master.

Qiao Qiao was worried that Jiang Mu would be retaliated by Sima Bei, so he said, "Coach Jiang, I'm sorry to bother you, I'll go over there and chat with my friends for a while."

"Well, I'm going to see my friends too." Jiang Mu stared at Qiao Qiao, still ignoring Sima Bei and Luo Fangfang.

"Boy, you wait."

Sima Bei originally wanted to be relentless, but seeing Qiao Qiao leave Jiang Mu, he sternly said something to Jiang Mu, and followed Qiao Qiao with Luo Fangfang

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