It was clear that Yan Jing was here to clear Di Maria, and the players saw that. Coupled with their curiosity about Yan Jing's performance, they didn't shout anymore for Di Maria to continue performing.

"Boss, do you want to sing?"

In the face of Coentrão's question, Yan Jing smiled and nodded: "Well, singing is part of it. ”

And what about the other part? The players were about to ask, but assistant coach Nafir, who had just slipped out, gave them the answer.

They watched Nafir walk through the door with his guitar bag, then took out the guitar and handed it to Yan Jing, and immediately understood what the other part of Yan Jing's performance was.

Wow, play and sing! What a versatile leader!

I also learned guitar with Rita for a while, and Yan Jing was much more proficient in playing the guitar than at the beginning. His choice of song is still from a classic Beatles track, "AndILoveHer" by Sir Paul McCottney.

As soon as the prelude made by the guitar sounded, the players had an intuitive feeling, although it was not very professional, but Yan Jing's guitar level was definitely not bad!

"Igiveherallmylove.That-sallIdo"

As soon as Yan Jing spoke, his deep voice and beautiful melody became the best match, and the long eyelashes on his lowered eyelids covered his eyes, but there was still a bit of moving eyes that leaked lazily.

The players all quieted down, only this time they were listening to their boss sing.

It is said that the boy who plays the guitar is handsome, so the boy who is already very handsome goes to play the guitar, which is intended to suffocate them.

Look at our leader, he is handsome, he became the head coach of the Bundesliga club at a young age, he knows what Tagore and "Gitanjali", not only that, he can also play and sing......

Look at yourself again, why is the gap between people so big?!

After Yan Jing's performance, the warmest applause and cheers since this morning rang out under the table, and several new signings expressed their surprise at the new coach's musical skills, and they had a new understanding of Yan Jing.

After that, the assistant coach Nafir and the coaching team who were pitted by Yan Jing also performed on the table, and the photographer Marcy Snow recorded the whole process, laughing so much that his stomach hurt.

After everyone performed, that is, in the final competition, the best performance award was deservedly won by Yan Jing, and the worst performance undoubtedly went to Di Maria, who did not perform at all.

"Angel, I'm sorry, but you have to treat everyone to a meal at noon today." Yan Jing shook his head regretfully at Di Maria, "And you have to accept our punishment." ”

Suarez couldn't help but interject: "Boss, what is the punishment?" ”

Yan Jing smiled and said in the most ordinary indifferent tone: "Stand on the table, turn your back to the camera, and 'write' your own name with your butt." ”

As soon as Yan Jing's words were heard, the conference room immediately began to burst into laughter, and everyone turned to Di Maria with the eyes of a good show.

David Silva dutifully translated for Di Maria, but in the end he couldn't hold back his smile.

Di Maria's face became hotter and hotter as she listened to Silva's words, which is really embarrassing......

He looked at Yan Jing in embarrassment, hoping that the head coach who saved him just now could help him again, but this time Yan Jing deliberately ignored his gaze.

"Let's get started, Angel, everyone must be hungry." Yan Jing's smile warmed people's hearts, "By the way, remember to 'write' your full name." ”

"yes, I want to hurry up and eat!"

"Don't bother, Angel."

At the urging of everyone, Di Maria had to climb onto the conference table that had made him extremely embarrassed just now, ready to do something even more humiliating.

Before starting, Di Maria looked at Yan Jing without tears and struggled for the last time: "Boss, does it have to be the full name?" ”

Yan Jing's expression was stern, and his tone was non-negotiable: "There is no need to discuss." ”

Yah, Jesus, O Virgin Mary......

Di Maria, who had nowhere to escape, was heartbroken, thinking that she would simply die happily, closed her eyes and pouted her buttocks, twisted and used her buttocks as the tip of the pen to "write" his full name.

AngelFabiánDiMaríaHernández。

The butt pouted and closed, representing a stroke, Di Maria swayed his waist, he had never hated the South American name so much before.

Just by imagining writing with their butts, the Dortmund players could have a lot of fun. This time, Di Maria performed in real person, and from the time Di Maria first started, the onlookers were already laughing crookedly.

Listening to the laughter below, Di Maria's face was hot, and he forcibly sped up to finish the last Hernández like a cursive script.

The players below laughed almost out of strength, tears hung in the corners of their eyes, and even Yan Jing couldn't laugh straight, and he didn't have time to pursue Di Maria's final fool.

After the punishment was over, Di Maria shrank back in shame, and all that was left in her mind was the thoughts that exploded with embarrassment. God, he's never been so ashamed in his life!

As soon as Di Maria arrived, many players immediately gathered their smiles and surrounded him, and despite the language barrier, they still asked him questions.

At first, Di Maria was still immersed in his grief and indignation, but later, when he realized that his teammates had no ill will at all, he threw away that little bit of shame and happily communicated with everyone through various interpreters.

In just one morning, Di Maria, who was originally the most on the fringes of the team, suddenly became the focus of the team, and those new players immediately integrated into the team. The new recruits talked to the veterans, and they were already able to call out everyone's names very easily, and even if there were one or two who couldn't remember well, they would immediately ask others.

Yan Jing sat on the chair and covered his stomach, looking at this scene in the conference room, with a smile on his face.

Rather than a simple and boring introduction to themselves, the show was clearly more familiar to the players, and he was convinced that what the team had gained this morning far exceeded the value of the three hours themselves.

After Di Maria's lunch, the entire team boarded a plane to Florence.

This time he went to the birthplace of the Renaissance movement for training, Yan Jing did not choose to let the team settle in the hotel, but rented a large enough villa in the local area.

Yan Jing feels that there will always be some restrictions on staying in a hotel, renting a villa alone will make you feel at home, and the players will not restrain themselves. And it's only a 10-minute drive from this villa to the professional golf course they rented together, and they don't have to spend much time on the road.

In addition, there is another reason - this time the villa is rented by the private sector, and the fee is charged by the day, 1300 euros a day, which is much more cost-effective than staying in a hotel.

"Wow...... Luis, I feel like we've traveled back in time to the Middle Ages. ”

Riding in front of their villa, Coentrão couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the castle building built in the European Renaissance style in front of him.

Pushing open the intricately carved iron gates, a small fountain pool surrounded by a milky stone rock circle in the middle of the courtyard, with an intricately carved irises statue in the center, and a thousand flowers planted on both sides of the road. The owner of the villa is obviously an absolute perfectionist, because even the location where these flowers are planted has a wonderful pattern.

The flowers are the lightest in color from the gate to the house, and the darker the color becomes as you enter the house, and the flowers planted on both sides of the road are even perfectly symmetrical.

The group entered the building under the leadership of Yan Jing, and the players immediately began to look around.

The ground floor hall is clad in brightly coloured stone bricks, with still symmetrical dark green shutters and delicately framed paintings. Sunlight shines through the blinds, and even Africans like Yaya Toure with no formal education can feel a strong sense of art. Next to the spiral staircase, there is a replica of Michelangelo's David.

The funny Ribery leaned over and jerked his hand between the statue's legs with a lewd expression, and Thuram, his national team teammate next to him, had an expression of disbelief on his face.

Ribery's action quickly drew laughter, and suddenly a pair of white hands slapped Ribery's strange hand away.

"Sir, please don't touch the decorations in the villa."

Ribery's delicate but cold-voiced voice jerked his head up, and he saw a young girl dressed in a standard Victorian maid's outfit staring at him with emerald eyes.

The girl's good-looking face dealt a blow to Ribery, and he suddenly retracted his hand and laughed: "Ahhh......h Excuse me. ”

Yan Jing caught a glimpse of the girl and hurriedly walked over: "Hello Maria, please lead the way for us." ”

The girl named Maria nodded, then led the way up the stairs: "Please come with me." ”

On the stairs, Ribery, who had not yet learned German, approached Yan Jing, obviously interested in Maria: "Boss, do you know her?" ”

"When I first rented it, the owner of the villa told me that this was his housekeeper." Yan nodded, "For most of the month, she was responsible for taking care of our diet and daily life. ”

Ribery was a little intoxicated: "Oooh! Maria, what a nice name......"

Yan Jing glanced at the Frenchman: "It is said that she is already engaged." ”

“…… That's right. Ribery, who was still extremely excited, immediately became sluggish.

Maria led them to the second floor of the bedroom, bowed and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Yan Jing assigned them rooms, and the players dragged their suitcases in, and then they returned to the hall on the first floor to gather.

"First of all, I have to make it clear that I didn't bring you to Florence for tourists." Yan Jing stood in front of the queue and looked at each player, "Unlike the initial recovery training, the future training will be very difficult, I hope you are mentally prepared." ”

"I want you to put your heart and soul into training, and I don't mind paying out of my own pocket to buy him an immediate return ticket if there's a situation of slacking off."

"Of course, if your watch is satisfactory enough to the coaching staff, we can take you to the Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore or the Accademia Gallery in Florence for a day."

Coentrão whispered to Suarez next to him: "Luis, believe me, these places must be boring. ”

Yan Jing glanced at Coentrão, who was whispering: "Fabio, what do you want to say?" ”

Coentrão, who was named, immediately straightened his body and made a standard standing posture: "Report to the leader, no!" ”

Yan Jing looked at his watch with a smile, and arrived at half past three in the afternoon local time in Italy: "Six o'clock in the evening is the meal time, and we will set off for the training ground at half past six." Before that, go back to your room and get some rest and refresh yourself for the night's training. ”