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Chapter 283 Goodbye!

What is Mourinho thinking on the sidelines at the moment?
He didn't think about anything, but came to the medical team of Leicester City and greeted him friendly.

"Xia, are you okay?"

The Leicester City medical team glanced at Mourinho warily, Xia Xing waved his hand to indicate that it was all right.

Mourinho didn't stay too long, and turned back to Chelsea's coaching bench.

If you stay a little longer, you should be considered a spy for intelligence.

But at the moment Mourinho really didn't think much, he cared about Xia Xing from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Xia Xing's desperate moment just now, Mourinho thought of many people.

Lampard, Essien, Drogba, and even the aging Terry on the field.

That was Chelsea in the first phase of Mu, iron and blood is their biggest characteristic.

Even if Mu won the championship in the second season last season, it was only a tactical victory, not a spiritual one.

For Chelsea, now they have already lost the most precious thing.

It is also the most important thing Mourinho left for this team.

But it doesn't matter, I have to leave anyway.

Before this game, Mendes had already called him in advance.

After this game, he will leave the Blues coach.

Regardless of whether the game is won or lost, the result is already doomed.

That's why he selected many of his favorite generals today, such as Matic, William and so on.

The guy who has been making trouble in the locker room has been thrown on the bench by him.

No wonder being called a dog by Arsenal fans, it is indeed a real dog.

Seeing how Xia Xing fought desperately with Matic just now, Mourinho sighed extremely.

You must know that Matic is much taller than Xia Xing, so this collision must suffer.

But Xia Xing still went all out without fear.

With this courage and responsibility, it is worth learning from the whole Chelsea team!
Shortly after Xia Xing left the field, the referee also blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

Back in the locker room, Mourinho rarely talked too much about tactical issues today.

He looked around, eyeing the players one by one.

Some people looked up at each other sincerely, some lowered their heads and dared not look directly at them, and some were sad and couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Ugh……

Looking at the players, Mourinho suddenly felt sad.

He has coached many teams, but his affection for Chelsea is the most special.

Two years ago, I was able to accept Abu's invitation to come back for the second time because of a feeling.

Unexpectedly, now, the fate is completely gone.

He did not criticize the players who performed poorly in the first half of the game, nor did he say anything about tactics.

He pulled a chair, sat in front of the players, and spoke slowly.

"Guys, first of all I want to say thank you.

"You heard me right, thank you.

"Thank you for your hard work over the last two seasons, especially helping Chelsea win the title last season.

"You guys are really great.

"We've had some trouble this season, and it's been a lot.

"I know, some of you don't even think about playing football anymore.

"But I want you to remember that performance on the court is not just for the team,

"It's not for me as the head coach,

"More for yourselves.

"With outstanding performance to win yourself a salary increase contract, a long-term contract, or a new job,

"It's all yours.

"So far this season, I haven't seen your normal strength in my heart,

"I'm sorry, and saddened beyond measure,

"So I hope you can cheer up,
"Fight not for anyone, but for yourselves.

"Come on, boys,
"I wish you all the best for the future.

"goodbye!"

After saying these words, Mourinho didn't even stop in the locker room, he just opened the door and left.

This made the Chelsea players look at each other in blank dismay, and the coaching staff was silent for a while.

But Mourinho doesn't care anymore.

He stood on the sidelines of the court, looking at the fans in the stands.

In the away fans' stand, many Chelsea fans held up banners.

"Jose, we will always support you!"

Looking at the text, Mourinho suddenly wanted to cry.

It would be great if I could become Chelsea's Ferguson...

At this time, the intermission was over, and the players of both sides ran onto the court.

Leicester City players were next in line, and Xia Xing was the last to come out.

Mourinho came forward to say hello in a friendly way: "Xia, how is your injury?"

Xia Xing shrugged: "Actually, I can still play, but Coach Ranieri forced me to rest."

Mourinho let out a long breath: "Oh, that's good."

Xia Xing curled his lips: "Even if I'm not there, our midfield is still full of talents."

Mourinho waved his hand: "You misunderstood me, I didn't mean that. To be honest, I don't care about the outcome of this game anymore. As long as my players can play their own characteristics, I will be satisfied. The outcome is not important anymore."

Xia Xing asked back: "Is it really not important?"

Mourinho nodded firmly: "It's not important. Compared with the outcome of this game, I even care about your body more. I hope nothing happens to you."

"This..." Faced with this concern, Xia Xing didn't even know what to say.

Mourinho smiled slightly and patted Xia Xing on the shoulder: "Young man, you are great and very helpful. In my heart, you were the No. [-] genius at the time, even the No. [-] genius in the world in my heart. If I could choose, the player I want most is not even Ronaldo or Messi, but you. Come on, young man, your future is limitless."

Looking at Mourinho who turned away, Xia Xing didn't know what to say for a while.

He slowly walked back to the bench, and assistant coach Shakespeare came over: "Xia, don't listen to him fooling you. He is in danger now, and he still has time to dig people here?"

Xia Xing shook his head: "He didn't poach me, we just chatted casually, just like friends, don't think too much about it."

"Oh, that's good." Shakespeare was relieved.

Xia Xing turned his head to look at Chelsea's coaching bench again, the figure was still standing on the sidelines.

Although it is still tall and straight, it always looks a little complicated...

In the second half of the game, Drinkwater replaced Xia Xing, and he also played quite well against the rebounding Chelsea.

Although he is not as good as Xia Xing's upper limit, his comprehensive skills still allow him to firmly control the midfield of Leicester City.

Both offensive and defensive ends have excellent performances.

Even Mourinho wrote it down in his notebook.

"The third group of scouts focuses on Drinkwater."

Even though he is about to break up, Mourinho is still working hard for Chelsea.

Both sides scored a goal in the second half of the game.

Willian's goal made Chelsea fans see hope for a while, but Drinkwater's long-range shot defeated the Blues again.

In the end, Leicester City won Chelsea 3-1 at home and continued to maintain a long lead in the league.

And after this game, Mourinho finally said goodbye...

(End of this chapter)