Chapter 942 - Everything is under control!

The scorching sun is like fire, scorching the Persian sea unscrupulously.

A yacht is moored about ten nautical miles east of Crescent Bay, rising and falling with the water.

The captain is a middle-aged man in his forties, who knows at first glance that he is from the Arab region of the Middle East, who has been running on the sea for many years and is very tanned, but he always looks like he is smiling and grinning, giving people a very friendly feeling.

On the fishing deck of the yacht, a beach chair is placed under the canopy, and at this time, a fat man is lying on the chair.

Wearing short beach pants, a baggy T-shirt, and a cap over his face, he looked like he was sleeping.

There was a fishing rod in front of the beach chair, and the hook had been lowered, shaking from time to time, but the fat man did not move, as if he was not fishing at all, but came to sleep lazily.

Every time he heard a movement, the Middle Eastern captain opened his mouth, and finally held back.

He had been with the fat man for almost two weeks, and he did this every day, sometimes all day long when he went out to sea.

There was a lot of fish in the surrounding area, and it was easy to catch fish, but he was very strange, he let go of the small ones, and only took the big ones home.

Interestingly, he was able to catch a big one every day, and every time he caught it, he laughed happily for a long time, and then patted his ass as if he had completed his task, and shouted to go back.

The middle-aged captain didn't know what his name was, let alone what his origin was, but he vaguely heard his boss say that this was a very famous football coach in Europe, and he seemed to be a friend of Young Master Yang Huan, the owner of Crescent Bay, so he attached great importance to it.

But he was very strange, are famous people such freaks?

So much so that now, every time the middle-aged captain sends him to the place, he simply ignores him, squats in the cockpit by himself, and secretly chats with his family on WeChat.

After all, he was also worried that if the fat man accidentally fell asleep and fell into the sea, then he would be in trouble.

Just when the middle-aged captain raised his head and looked at the sun that was about to scorch people, he couldn't help but yawn, and was thinking about whether to sleep himself, when the fishing rod clanged again.

"Oh, another fish has been hooked so soon?"

The fat man lying on the beach chair heard the movement and sat up, as if a fish had been hooked, and he was very dissatisfied.

He stood up and stretched his waist, revealing his face in the sunlight.

If you are familiar with European football, you will be able to recognize him at a glance.

Carol Ancelotti!

He just got off the class of Real Madrid half a month ago, and since then he has disappeared from European football, and no one knows where he has gone.

But in the past few days, football journalists all over Europe and even the world have been digging deep to find him.

The reason is no, because Southampton announced three days ago that he will officially become the new coach of the Saints!

But if there are fans on the sea at this time, they will be shocked, because they will find that the world's famous coach Ancelotti is clumsily pulling the fishing rod at this time, and his mouth is still full of surprise.

"Wow, it doesn't seem to be small, I have to eat it tonight, hehe, this is to be steamed? Or is it braised to taste? Well, it should be stewed with fish heads, it must be amazing! ”

It's like a standard foodie!

Ancelotti clung to the fishing rod hard, and the hooked fish was really exciting.

"Hehe, the more energetic it is, the more enjoyable it will be!"

Ancelotti's chubby face was smiling, but his hand was slowly tightening the fishing rod round and round.

The whole rod was pulled as if it was about to break, but the quality was really good.

It wasn't long before a live, bouncing bass was seen pulled out of the sea.

"Wow, that's big!" When the middle-aged captain saw it, he was startled.

Ancelotti turned his head and smiled, "You don't have to come over to help, this fish is mine, and I have something to eat tonight." ”

After speaking, the fat man also muttered to himself, "Fish head stewed soup, half of the fish body is steamed, half is braised in the body, come to a whole fish feast, praise!" ”

The middle-aged captain pouted, did I say I was going to help?

But his mouth blinked!, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it, and he didn't know how this fat man's cooking skills were?

After tossing and turning for a while, a perch finally came on board.

Don't look at it out of the water, but it's still alive.

Ancelotti was not in a hurry, he slowly watched from the sidelines, waiting for it with a smile, and slowly lost his strength.

The fish is probably annoyed, Nimei, I'll give it to you, anyway, it's in your hands, my young master fish is fate!

Seeing that the fish stopped tossing, Ancelotti smiled, "This is good!" ”

As he spoke, he took off the hook and put it in a bag, and he weighed it into five kilograms.

No wonder it's so exciting!

"Master, go home!" Ancelotti shouted with a smile.

The middle-aged captain is also used to it, anyway, this guy does it every day, but today he caught a big fish.

The yacht was started and slowly sailed towards Crescent Bay.

The fat man was in a good mood, and he actually hummed a song on the bow of the boat.

Crescent Bay is a crescent-shaped island in the east of Doha Port, which has just been bought by the Chinese in the last two or three years and built into a leisure resort, which just opened half a year ago, and the business is quite good, as can be seen from the densely parked yachts on the dock.

This is still in those passenger ships must dock at the port of Doha and then transfer to yachts to Crescent Bay, otherwise, it is estimated that it will be more crowded.

There is no way, who let Crescent Bay communicate with the outside world in two ways, helicopters and boats?

The yacht sailed into the special pier of Crescent Bay, and as soon as it landed, the fat man happily carried the bag of catch, left a goodbye and thank you, and happily jumped off the boat.

Leaving the middle-aged captain behind for a while, Nimei, don't you know how to score me?

Ancelotti carried the catch and headed towards his holiday villa.

As early as a few months ago, when he was sure that he would be leaving Real Madrid, he received an invitation from Southampton, and then he met with Young Master Huan and knew that the Saints were only considering letting him take charge for one year.

But for him, that's enough.

You know, the Saints are the strongest team in Europe right now, if not one of them.

What's more, behind the strength of this team is their unique tactical system, as well as their efficient and modern management system, which is an irresistible temptation for any manager.

So, Ancelotti agreed almost without hesitation.

When talking to Young Master Huan, Ancelotti mentioned that he wanted to go on vacation, while Yang Huan suggested that he come to the Middle East and promised to eat, stay and play, which was simply amazing for foodie Ancelotti.

So, the day after he stepped down from the Real Madrid presidency, he came to the Middle East.

It's a little hot, but it's a resort.

The most important thing is that there are no reporters here to bother him.

Wait a minute......

As Ancelotti walked to the resort area, he suddenly stopped and looked ahead in surprise.

What's the situation?

It turned out that in front of his holiday villa, more than a dozen reporters appeared.

What the? Why do you know that they are journalists?

Ancelotti is not a fool, looking at the cameras in their hands and the equipment they are carrying on their shoulders, they know that they are paparazzi at a glance.

How did they find ****?

Ancelotti wanted to turn around and hide as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed reporter saw him at first sight.

"Oh, it's him, there!"

"Look, it's really Carlo Ancelotti, he's really here!"

"Oh my God, quick, keep up!"

A group of reporters suddenly rushed over like wolves and immediately intercepted the chubby, unable to run, Ancelotti.

Ancelotti was depressed.

What's more, when I used to play football, it was labor and management to intercept others, but now that I am old, I was intercepted by a group of reporters, which is really a day.

"Hello Carroll, I'm a reporter for The Sun."

"Hello, I'm from Milan Sport."

"I'm from the Guardian."

"I'm from Marca."

?“ Hey, hello, hello! Ancelotti had to squeeze out a smile.

"Carol, how did you come here on vacation?"

Ancelotti was still smiling, "How did you find this place?" ”

"Oh, didn't you ask someone to take a picture of sleeping and post it on WeChat? We searched for it. ”

As he spoke, the reporter of the Sun also took out his mobile phone and found the WeChat message.

When Ancelotti saw it, it immediately dawned on him.

I'm sure I was photographed by the bastard captain when I was sleeping, and I don't know who he sent it to, and this passed on to the reporter.

Nimei, you can shoot it, shoot it for me, okay?

At least you can fix it with the Meitu App, don't let me show such thick leg hair, okay?

Being tossed by you like this, how can I have the face of being a world-famous handsome?

However, these are all slanders, and in front of reporters, Ancelotti put on a look of resignation, "You ask." ”

"Carroll, according to our investigation, this should belong to the property of Yang Huan, the owner of Southampton, so you have decided to coach Southampton?"

"Well, haven't they already announced it to the public?" Ancelotti asked rhetorically.

Could it be that the saints will still make such oolongs? A little brain, okay?

"Uh...... Hey, by the way, Carroll, a lot of readers are interested in wondering, do you want to leave the class from Real Madrid first, or accept the invitation of the saints first? ”

For this matter, the Internet has turned the world upside down.

"Let's get out of Real Madrid first!" Ancelotti replied, but he was scolding in his heart, at least I still have a work ethic, okay?

"Carroll, then I would like to ask you, there are so many teams interested in you, why did you choose Southampton?"

Ancelotti thought about it this time, "First of all, I chose Southampton because of their sincerity, because the team's planning appealed to me, and because I really admired the Saints' technical and tactical style. ”

"But, Carroll, Southampton have just reached the top under Bielsa, aren't you worried that if you take over, if you don't get good results, it will lead to dissatisfaction with the fans?" The reporter is asking.

Ancelotti thought for a moment and shook his head, "I've thought about what you've said, but I still want to challenge myself, and as I said, Southampton's management has fully planned and prepared for this. ”

"Also, I have to point out here that Southampton are not at their peak yet, there is still a lot of potential for this team to be exploited, and I am confident that I can fully exploit the potential of this team!"

Hearing Ancelotti's words, everyone was a little surprised.

The Saints have already achieved so many results, and they haven't reached the peak yet? Still have potential to be tapped?

Are you sure you're not kidding?

"Then I would like to ask you, Carroll, there has been a lot of rumors about the Saints' recruitment this summer, but you are on vacation now, and many fans are worried, will this affect the team's transfer operations?"

After hearing this, Ancelotti smiled again, "No, although I am not in the UK, I keep in touch with the management every day, and I am always following the dynamics of the transfer market, I am very confident, and I ask all Saints fans to rest assured that everything is under control!" ”

Everything under control?

What do you mean?