Super Prophecy Master

Chapter 52 Snitching
There are 24 teams in the English Champions League, and each team has to play against 23 opponents for a total of 46 home and away games. Excluding the gap between the two-monthly international match day, the League Cup and the FA Cup will be vacated. Cup arrangements, the remaining time is almost not enough to arrange the game.

In the ten days before Christmas, Millwall has three league games to play, and the one that has passed is against Sunderland.

Two days later, this game will be against 'Seagull' Brighton.

Millwall is still playing at home, and the team is not in a hurry to do anything, just wait for the game with peace of mind.

So Zhang Yang is not in a hurry, his work will take a long time to start.

After arriving at the club, Zhang Yang went straight to the restaurant. He got up too late in the morning and hadn't had time to eat. Filling his stomach was more important than anything else.

Millwall's internal restaurant serves the entire club. The first team and staff will eat here. The first team players come to eat after 11:[-] and after the morning training. The other staff are similar. They also surround The first team turned.

When Zhang Yang came to the restaurant, there was no one in the hall.

The service staff in the restaurant didn't expect anyone to come. A man and a woman stood there chatting, so devoted that they didn't notice anyone coming in.

"Hey buddy! Give me a steak! That's all I need, fatty!"

Zhang Yang shouted.

The male waiter was taken aback, turned around and saw Zhang Yang was a little puzzled, "Are you...?"

"what happened?"

"Are you working at Millwall? Sorry, we only offer clubs..."

"Of course." Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, "I joined the job the day before yesterday."

"What position?"

"The game director."

The male waiter was stunned for a while, and the female companion next to him suddenly said, "That's right, the club has an extra match instructor, a very interesting position. I watched the match against Sunderland, and it was him!"

Zhang Yang let out a long breath.

"Is this your first time dining here? I need your work permit."

"Work Permit?"

Zhang Yang suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He only worked for a day, and the entry procedures were completed yesterday. The work permit is probably still at Ebenezer's place. "Is it okay without a work permit? I'll pay in cash, buddy, I'm about to starve to death, you Don't let me run away again!"

The two waiters looked at each other, but it was easy to make sure that Zhang Yang was from the club, "Okay, but when you come again, you must bring your work ID and ask me to swipe it on the machine."

"no problem."

Zhang Yang agreed with a smile. He ordered a steak, a few slices of bread, and a glass of milk, and started eating at the small table next to him.

While eating, he chatted with the two waiters.

They are the staff in charge of the restaurant.

The man’s name is Rigal, in his early twenties, and he is very young. He is not only a waiter, but also a half-cook, responsible for simple tasks such as baking bread and stirring milk; the woman’s name is Ebsen, who is a little older, About 30 years old, she is responsible for cooking meat, such as roast chicken and steak.

The steak that Zhang Yang ordered was freshly fried by Ebsen. He put several pieces in his mouth and smiled at Ebson while chewing, "It tastes good, I really want to eat it every day."

Ebson laughed out loud, "How old are you, you can flirt with women."

"." Zhang Yang laughed.

"You only?" Rigal stared wide-eyed, "Can you work, and be a 'match instructor'?"

"Rigal, you are so naive and cute." Ebsen rolled his eyes.

Zhang Yang said, "I think of myself every day."

"I feel the same way." Ebson approved with a look on his face.

This time it was Rigal's turn to roll his eyes, "So you were joking, but the two of you have really thick skins!"

Zhang Yang chatted and laughed with the two, and quickly put everything on the table into his stomach. He stood up, yawned, stretched, greeted the two, and walked out of the restaurant .

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw players coming in one after another.

A voice came from the side, "Zhang Yang, have you come to work today?"

Zhang Yang turned his head and saw that it was Curtis Weston, next to him was Masterson, the two of them were dining together shoulder to shoulder, he smiled at them, "Yeah, just here, go to the restaurant to eat Got something."

A few players came over, some of them had talked to Zhang Yang, they were considered to know each other, so they greeted each other aloud, others just glanced at them, and then walked away.

Zhang Yang turned the corner of the restaurant, and two people came across, he stopped, waved and said hello, "Denise, Frederick!"

"Zhang Yang?"

Denise Wise was a little surprised.

Frederick's complexion was not very good, and he didn't know whether it was like this when he saw Zhang Yang, or if he had always been like this, but he still nodded his head with difficulty, which was regarded as a greeting.

Wise asked, "Are you here for work?"

"There's a game today, against Brighton at home, right?"

"I didn't expect you to remember clearly." Frederick's voice was slightly sarcastic, "I thought you were so relaxed that you forgot."

Zhang Yang shrugged.

He greeted the two of them, and then passed by. Frederick's face really made it difficult for him to raise his interest and say more.

Frederick was quite annoyed, "Look at his lazy appearance? How does he look like he's here for work? He's more laid-back than the boss!"

Wise was silent.

Frederick continued to speak in a voice that could be heard tens of meters away, "He doesn't take his work seriously at all. Today is the game day. He should have come in the morning, but he didn't. What kind of 'race instructor' is he?" , I don't know what Mr. Gregory thinks!"

Wise was a little embarrassed, as if he was afraid that Zhang Yang would hear him, and turned his head to look at it, but Frederick didn't care at all, and his voice became louder and louder.

He was really depressed.

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't come to work in the morning, he still had the idea of ​​'this kid forgot the game schedule', but he didn't expect this kid to come out of the restaurant after the training in the morning?In other words, when he came to the club, his first destination was not the first team training ground, but a restaurant to fill his stomach?More importantly, the purpose of the opponent's coming was to participate in the competition with the team, taking up his most important work before.

Frederick was about to explode!

Zhang Yang wasn't in the mood to pay attention to that resentful guy. He went to the coach's office in the office building, turned on the computer and checked yesterday's training records. He just glanced at it and looked up Brighton's information.

Before the afternoon's game, he needs to remember the names of Brighton's possible players and look at their recent performances.

These may come in handy when it comes to competitions.

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Two o'clock in the afternoon.

All the players are assembled at the training ground, and they have to carry out warm-up activities before the game.

Denise Wise also wants to use the time to let the team get acquainted with the cooperation of a few small routines, hoping to use them in the game.

Frederick and Wise directed the team's practice together.

They are busy on the field.

Zhang Yang sat on the sidelines a little leisurely, completely becoming a spectator.

In fact, he also wanted to go there to see how the two arranged training. Although he didn't need to intervene in the training work, it was always good to learn something.

But Frederick didn't let me intervene, and there was strong resistance in his words, "You are the 'match instructor', and the training is not your responsibility!"

So Zhang Yang could only watch leisurely. He was lying on the grass, basking in the warm sun. It is not easy to have such a good weather in London in December.

The sun was shining on his face, he closed his eyes in a daze, and when he woke up again, someone was shaking his body.

"Wake up! Zhang!"

Zhang Yang was still a little confused. He lazily got up from the ground and found that the training on the court was still going on. The person next to him was Josh Simpson, "Josh? What's wrong?"

"Mr. Gregory calls you over there!"

Zhang Yang nodded, and he glanced at the stadium again, "Denise and Frederick went too?"

Josh Simpson nodded, then smiled, "But they don't seem to have any plans to wake you up."

"Thank you."

Zhang Yang pouted.

Tension with colleagues is actually quite annoying, but the conflict between him and Frederick is a direct conflict of the nature of work. Unless he resigns and leaves, the relationship will not be good.

Zhang Yang felt that this 'semi-part-time' job was not bad and had great prospects for development, but he never thought about resigning, so he could only accept this situation.

Fortunately, there is not much contact between the two sides.

Frederick is in charge of training, he is only in charge of competitions, and there is no duplication of work content.

When he arrived at the chairman's door, Zhang Yang heard a loud voice inside, "That Chinese boy is too lazy! The players are training, and we are all working hard for the game, but he is asleep!"

"Everyone has seen it, the impact is too bad!"

"He doesn't work hard at all!"

"It's a matter of attitude towards work! Don't work hard! Don't be serious! It's fine if you don't work on weekdays, but it's still like this on game day..."

(End of this chapter)