Chapter 501

Name:Super Marshal Author:Chen Aiting
April 20, Riverside Stadium, Middlesbrough.

After the cold comeback, the first game of returning to the Premier League successfully attracted the attention of the whole UK.

The Riverside Stadium, which can accommodate more than 35000 fans, is full of people, but not all of them are the home team. There are many fans who come specially for the high cold. They hang banners in the stands and shout loud slogans to welcome the return of the high cold.

For one or two years, British fans want to see the high cold.

Before the game, Middlesbrough coach McClaren talked with Gao Han for a long time. This local coach, who has a good performance this season, is happy with Gao Han's return. At the same time, he jokingly said that he hopes Gao Han can be lenient.

As the assistant coach of former Ferguson, Gao Han is no stranger to McClaren. He smiles and responds that he will do his best.

Review the atmosphere of the Premier League, alpine feel a familiar with a touch of warmth.

But football is cruel.

Riverside this season can be called a nightmare for the top teams. They drew with Liverpool in the first round of the league, then beat Arsenal 2-1, then beat Manchester United 4-1 and beat Chelsea 3-0. They all performed very well.

McClaren is also famous for his outstanding record in the face of strong teams.

However, a 7-0 defeat away to Arsenal and a 2-0 defeat to Liverpool left McClaren with mixed reputation.

But in any case, McClaren in the Riverside Stadium can not be underestimated.

Alpine knows the horror of the Premier League team at home, so he also attaches great importance to this game. However, considering that he will face Juve at the weekend, he has to make a proper rotation.

Fortunately, the technical and tactical framework of Inter Milan has become more and more mature, and the rotation strategy is also skillful, which has no great impact on the team's combat effectiveness. The team also insists on playing with me as the main player and firmly controls the initiative of the game.

But both sides persisted until the 44th minute when inter scored a goal from Recoba.

In the second half, after Yi Bian played again, Middlesbrough launched a wave of counterattack, but was soon suppressed by Inter Milan.

After that, the Nerazzurri launched a strong attack from the 75th minute, and in the 81st minute, Stankovic scored a goal and beat Middlesbrough 2-0 away.

Although it was a complete win, the game was very difficult.

And the morning after Middlesbrough

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"Knock ~ knock ~"

"Come in, please."

Gao Han sat behind his desk and looked up to see cantarello standing at the door, waving a stack of letters at him with a smile. It looked like a lot.

"I just sent you a letter from your fans." Cantarello came in, put the pile of letters on the cold desk, pointed to the top one and joked: "here, your little Israeli fan's letter."

"Thank you." Gao Han nodded and said with a smile.

"Well, I said, you've been writing to her for several years. You're old-fashioned. You use MSN these days."

Gao Han laughs, "do you want to take care of it? We like to write letters. Do you know what pen pal is

"Pen pal? I think it's more than that. From Atletico Madrid to Chelsea to Inter Milan, she chases you all the way. It's just as simple as a pen pal? " Cantarello had a detective look that there must be something wrong with it. "By the way, does Linxia know?"

"Yes, she answered some of the letters for me." The high cold returns to the road very freely.

Lin Xia also thinks that the little girl is really interesting.

Cantarelolton is speechless. I really don't understand. Is it really just pen pal?

But after Gao Han took the top one from Israel, he was attracted by the next one.

The e-mail is rectangular, A4 paper size, wrapped tightly outside, there is no address of the recipient and the sender written on it, just in English, alpine.

"Who sent it?" The high cold is a little bit surprising.

"I don't know. The security guard at the door didn't notice when they received it." Cantarello returned, of course.

Every day there are a lot of fans from all over the world to send things to the cold, they have long been used to it.

Gao Han picked up the mail and shook it in his hand. There was no movement inside. It was strange.

"What? Is it a bomb? " Cantarello laughs.

Gao Han replied angrily, "it's just a bomb. I'll throw it to you before the explosion." Then he picked up the letter opener on the desk and skillfully cut the envelope of the mail.

It turned out that there was a small carton inside.

Alpine lifted the lid of the carton, and immediately popped a layer of foam. The foam filled the entire paper box and wrapped a small USB in the middle. No wonder it was hard to shake from outside.

"What is it?" Cantarello is strange.

Gao Han took out the USB flash disk, looked at it before and after, and thought about it. He didn't understand. Who sent it? What's in it?

Think of here, alpine turned the laptop on the desk, directly to plug in.

"Well, is there a virus?" Cantarello warned.

Gao Han suddenly realized, "well, it makes sense, use your."

With that, he immediately stood up from the table and went to the next room.

Cantarello now really wants to cry without tears. He really wants to slap himself in the face. Why do he have so many mouths?

When he got to the next door, he saw that Gao Han had inserted the USB flash drive into his newly bought laptop. At that moment, his facial muscles twitched and his heart was bleeding.

But when the high cold opened the USB disk folder in the computer, cantarello was attracted by the dense folders in the folder.

Almost all of these folders are named by numbers, and it seems to have something to do with the year, because the front of the numbers are 2003, 2004 and 2005 and so on.

"What is it?" Cantarello lost his voice in surprise.

Alpine is also surprised, completely confused.

Several other people in the coach's room came close to each other when they saw their differences.

When they see the folder in the USB flash drive, they are also confused.

Gao Han manipulates the mouse and clicks into one of the folders named 2004 0810. There is an audio file in it. Gao Han immediately double clicks the mouse to open the audio file.

As soon as the audio file was opened, there was a conversation.

"Hello." It's a strange voice.

"Gigi, where are you?"

Gao can almost hear it. This is the voice of general manager Moggi of Juve.

"I'm just getting ready to go." The stranger returned.

"Oh, but... Is the referee ready?"

"Well, van der Waals is one of our best referees..."

"I know, but Miccoli's goal was a good one Said Moggi.

"No

"It's a good ball, it's a good ball!" Moggi suddenly got excited.

"No, he's offside." The stranger replied, "you know, van der Waals is the best..."

"But you know, the ball may be..." Moggi interrupted the stranger. "Let's put all our hopes away. It's a gamble for us."

"I don't like that assistant referee very much, absolutely not, but let's think about another one. He has helped Trezeguet a lot."

"It's another thing. I'm thinking about the Stockholm game now. How about it?" Asked Moggi.

"Try it, my God, it's a real race."

"No, we have to win, you know, that's what I said..."

The audio stopped abruptly, but Moji's voice was deafening, making Gao Han and his assistants gape.

"Check if there is a match for Juve on August 10, 2004." Gao Han is the first to wake up and look at Sergio Garcia.

The latter immediately slapped in their laptop input, soon found.

"Yes, the home match of the first leg of the third round of the Champions League qualifier is against zogartens of Sweden."

Gao Han frowned. "It's obviously after the game, but who is that man?"

No one can give an answer to the cold, but everyone knows that it is far beyond their estimate.

At the back of the 2004 0810 folder, there is a folder named 2004 0824. When it is opened, it is still an audio file. Alpine immediately clicks to open it.

"Hello." Moggi's voice came.

"Good morning, Mr. Moggi. I'm Mr. payreto's secretary, Mr. Moreno. I'd like to talk to you about the selection of the referee and assistant referee for the Champions League tomorrow evening."

"The referee is Cardoso?"

"No, we see Graham Bohr."

"Er... Which country is he from?"

"English."

There was a pause, a silence.

Gao Han knows that Graham ball is England's famous world-class referee, that is to say

"Hello." Another voice sounded.

It's easy for people to tell that this is the person in the 2004 0810 document.

"Good morning, Gigi."

"Good morning."

"How about the Cardoso, eh?"

"Er..."

"Paul Green."

"What?"

"Paul Green." Repeated Moggi.

"A lot of things happened recently, I arranged for Cardoso, something happened... I'll see if something happened, or something else happened."

"Let me know if you have any news, let me know immediately!" Cried Moggi gravely.

"Yes, yes, I'll confirm it right away." The other party agreed in a hurry.

The audio stops here.

"Check again, who is the referee in the second round." The high cold points to Sergio Garcia.

All the people present were aware that it was beyond their imagination.

But who on earth gave such a material to Gao Han secretly?

"I got it." Sergio Garcia was quick to come to the conclusion.

"The referee in the second leg of the match between Juve and zogartons is England international referee Graham Bohr. Obviously the audio is true."

"What about Paletto?" Gao Han asked.

"It should be the referee designator of UEFA. He used to be the referee designator of Italy. His name is Pierre Luigi paireto. According to Italian custom, his friends call him Gigi, and that Moreno should be his secretary."

Sergio Garcia's voice had just dropped, and the air in the whole office seemed to have been emptied.

Everyone can't believe to look at the cold, cold itself is dumbfounded.

Even though he had many magical experiences and a coaching system, he was shocked by what he heard in his ears.

Obviously, Moggi is arranging the referee and assistant referee of the match for Juve through UEFA referee designator Luis paireto. Needless to say, he will definitely arrange the referee in his favor.

Moreover, judging from their calls, it should be more than these two times.

Who on earth eavesdropped on their phone?

What does he want to do?