Bor came over.

Boer's smirk could be seen at a glance. Zhen Shaolong immediately turned his head and saw Boer holding a piece of white paper in his hand. It was the paper he pasted on Boer's back before the game, which read, "I, Boer, there is a big diiao!"

No.

‘Bor’ has been changed to ‘Zhen Shaolong’.

When Bor's conspiracy was discovered, all the teammates in the locker room laughed, and they thought they were one of the participants who were "buyed".

Bor and Gene kept persuading each other, asking Zhen Shaolong to stick the white paper behind him, and the others also agreed, "Press it up, just think it was ours."

"Everyone will know that you have a big one..."

"Many female fans will like it and look forward to it. I believe your popularity will definitely be better!"

"Or else vote!"

"We are very democratic!"

Zhen Shaolong found that he was "democratic", or changed to a literary word, and his teammates launched the "tyranny of the majority". This is how the famous Socrates died in history.

He doesn't want to die...

But in terms of force... even if "Fighting Technique" suddenly appears, he cannot defeat nearly twenty people.

"what to do?"

Zhen Shaolong quickly turned his brain and looked forward to resolving the crisis. He immediately came up with an idea, "I think Mr. Bergman is also suitable. Yes, he is the beneficiary of the championship."

“—?”

My teammates around me want to hear Zhen Shaolong’s logic.

Zhen Shaolong explained, "You guys think about it! We won the League Cup, but for each of us, there is only an extra medal. Have your value increased for this? Have your salary increased?"

"Even the bonus... the club is only willing to pay 300,000 euros, so stingy!"

Many teammates nodded.

"Mr. Bergman is different. He will become a star coach and his coaching career will usher in a great harvest. I heard that the club will give him a new contract..."

Zhen Shaolong told a few facts.

After hearing this, the teammates suddenly felt that Bergman was more jealous than Zhen Shaolong.

Then……

When the whole team of Sao Paulo stood on the field and waited for the runner-up Espanyol to receive the prize, Bergman, who was standing in front with a smile on his face, unknowingly, had a white piece of paper behind him, which read--

"I,

Andreas Bergman,
Chapter completed!