Super Prophecy Master

Chapter 35 Bridges
Catherine's inadvertent reminder made Zhang Yang grasp the key to the problem.

He checked the video of the game carefully, and the part he paid attention to most was the shot of Queens Park Rangers coach Bridges.

In the video of the whole game, there are not many scenes of Bridges appearing.

This half-balding middle-aged man, whose appearance is too ordinary, is difficult to attract the attention of the audience and the media. When he is standing on the sidelines in a suit, he looks more like an ordinary staff member than the head coach of a team.

After viewing the video of the entire game, Zhang Yang still saw a few images of Bridges, and every time he appeared in front of the camera, a headset was plugged into his left ear.

It may be for the coach to make calls, or it may be used for recording. Zhang Yang is not sure about his guess, but he found that Manchester United coach Ferguson did not wear headphones, and then searched on the web for coaches in other games. Only a small number of managers will do that, but they will not wear headphones all the time.

After a series of search and analysis, Zhang Yang somewhat confirmed his guess: this semi-bald middle-aged man was probably listening to the program "Voice of the Premier League". Because of this, he heard his own judgment on the game, Targeted adjustments were then made.

This judgment made Zhang Yang not know how he was feeling.

From a certain point of view, it is a great affirmation for the head coach of an English Champions League team to direct the game, adjust tactics and personnel according to his own judgment of the game.

On the other hand, Zhang Yang has a feeling of 'being stolen'.

"Seeing through the game process" is his ability. He uses his ability to share with the audience on the program to gain support, while the opponent uses the content he shared to adjust the strategy for the game.

This is tantamount to indirectly 'stealing intelligence' and directly affects the accuracy of predictions.

The whole night, Zhang Yang was thinking about this matter. He was a little psychologically unbalanced, worried, and a little funny about Bridges' actions. He also had some expectations: If every head coach would do this in the future, then Become the one who really controls the game?

That's actually pretty good!

When he woke up the next morning, Zhang Yang actually figured it out a little bit. With his accurate judgment of the game, it is no wonder that Bridges would do that. This also shows that he has a high level of analysis of the game and is a test of his ability an affirmation.

That's all he could think.

Because it's hard for him to do something.

"Perhaps we will explain the game in the future and make judgments about what happens next? This will not affect the game. Even if the head coaches of both sides listen to the program, there is no time to make adjustments."

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Yang felt much better.

The first day of the new week will be very busy, crowded all the way, Zhang Yang felt a little tired when he walked into the office, he was about to take a nap while sitting in his seat, but within a few minutes, many colleagues came up.

"Zhang! Your show yesterday was great!"

"I listened to it all at home! It's so fun to watch the TV screen, the game is all about you saying it first, and then it happens!"

"I even suspect that you are the reincarnation of God, yes, football God!"

"We were listening in the office, and Isaiah was on the radio, which was interesting, and Spoel didn't say anything."

"..."

Everyone gathered around chattering, and Zhang Yang could only smile and deal with each of them.

When Spohr arrived, he came over like everyone else, but what he said was more substantial, "Zhang, you don't have to work today. Go to the financial department to settle your salary in the morning, and go to the HR department at the headquarters in the afternoon. Harris has said hello."

Zhang Yang didn't understand who Harris was, but he understood the general meaning.

Several colleagues cast envious eyes.

Although they are both employees of the BBC, the gap between the branch and the headquarters is quite large. First of all, in terms of salary, the salaries of the employees at the headquarters are higher. There is about half a grade difference between ordinary employees and ordinary employees.

From the perspective of salary and treatment, being transferred from the foreign media department to the headquarters is a kind of promotion.

There will be many opportunities to go abroad when working at the headquarters. Most of the headquarters are TV channel departments, and there are many TV column groups. Even the most ordinary staff will occasionally appear on the column to make a cameo.

Zhang Yang was valued by Lineker to go to the headquarters, and he will definitely be seen on TV in the future.

The envy of colleagues can be imagined.

When it was working hours, the colleagues around him finally left, and Zhang Yang enjoyed the rare quietness. At this moment, he suddenly heard Andy asking with some low self-esteem, "Zhang, you are going to the headquarters tomorrow, I always feel a little It's awkward. Well, I've gotten used to you recently. I wonder, will we still be friends after you leave?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Of course, Andy, why would you say that?"

"I'm just a small person, and I never thought I would make friends with a big person." Andy whispered.

In other scenes, this may be a sarcasm.

Zhang Yang smiled wryly, "I'm just adjusting my job. There are no big or small people. And speaking of it, I'm still an intern now."

Andy's eyes were full of affirmation, "No, Zhang, I'm sure you're going to be a big shot soon. I feel that way. Hope we can still be friends then."

"No matter what time it is, we will always be friends."

Zhang Yang said.

Andy is a good person and an ordinary person. You can't tell it on weekdays, but his character is actually a little inferior. Maybe it's because he hasn't found a girlfriend at the age of 30, and it's more likely because he was a refugee.

But no matter what, Andy helped him a lot, and he was also his first friend. He also felt a little sad when he thought of leaving without Andy behind him.

Just when the two big men were feeling sad about the future, a voice came over, "Zhang, someone called you outside!"

Zhang Yang saw a beautiful woman standing in front of the door.

Is that Frieda?
He walked over with some doubts, and greeted Frieda, "Evans, long time no see, what's the matter?"

"It's him!"

Frieda pointed to a half-bald middle-aged man in the aisle, "He was looking for you, but he couldn't come in, so I brought him here."

"Thank you, Evans!"

Frieda smiled sweetly, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet. I heard that you are going to the headquarters? Maybe I will see you on TV in the future."

"Thank you."

Zhang Yang expressed his thanks again.

The two were not very close, they were just "ex-colleagues" for a day, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, Frieda went back to work.

Zhang Yang looked at the half-bald middle-aged man, and the moment he turned around, he immediately shouted in surprise, "Bridges!"

"You know me?"

"Queens Park Rangers manager!"

"What an honor!"

"I stared at you carefully for more than two hours yesterday!"

"That's my honor!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)