Since Zaha entered the first team, there has never been a serious conversation between Wen Sheng and Zaha, there is only endless scolding, and yesterday's game was even more excessive, only played 40 minutes, no injuries, and he replaced Zaha like that.

Aside from that, he still hasn't said a word to Zaha.

As for Zaha, he doesn't feel the thrill of victory, only humiliation!

Captain Derry and a number of other team-mates comforted him privately after the game, but Zaha came home crying, crying sadly, telling his family about the injustice done to him by the head coach Wen Sheng, telling his father that his future in the first team was over and that he now wanted to return to the youth team.

The elder Zaha also watched the game, but in his own home, and the long journey to Newcastle is not something that their family can afford at the moment.

Wen Sheng's move towards Zaha did make the elder Zaha very angry at the time, only five minutes before the first half will end, can't you wait for five minutes?! Can't you save some face for your son?! Give him a little dignity?!

He made up his mind to talk to Wen Sheng.

So this morning he came, Wen Sheng's guess was wrong, Pop invited Old Zaha to enter the guard room to wait, but Old Zaha himself refused, he was afraid that Pop would deceive him, he was afraid of missing Wen Sheng's car.

I waited from seven o'clock in the morning until now.

"You want to talk to me about Will, do you?!" Wen Sheng didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point.

"Yes, sir! I ...... "When it came to the end, the honest old Zaha suddenly found himself unable to say anything.

"Well, come and sit in my office!" Wen Sheng said with a smile.

"Daniel, do you want to ....." Wen Sheng's working time in Crystal Palace is not too long, but he has a good character, he greets everyone when he sees him, and he is relatively close to the staff of the club.....

"No, you don't! You can rest assured! Mr. Zaha is a good guy! He's Will's father and won't do anything to me! Wen Sheng laughed, and both Pope and Old Zaha blushed when they heard it.

Old Zaha thought that he would come to Wen Sheng to ask for the guilt, but he didn't dare to beat Wen Sheng, please!

……

"Does Will have an agent?!" Wen Sheng poured a glass of water for Lao Zaha and suddenly asked.

Old Zaha shook his head, Wen Sheng smiled and sat opposite Old Zaha, "I'm just curious!" ”

"Mr. Zaha, do you often watch your son play?!"

"Yes, I'll watch it often! Including yesterday's game! Old Zaha drank a little water, probably calmer, and the meaning of his words increased.

"So what do you think of your son?!" Wen Sheng kept smiling, and his demeanor was still the same.

"He's great! I'm so proud of him! "When it comes to his son, the elder Zaha gives high praise.

"So what would you think if I told him now that he would never get far on his career path if he went on like this?!" Wen Sheng asked solemnly.

"Why?!" Zaha Sr. didn't understand too much, and was a little angry, his son was addicted to football, and what a cruel fact it would be if he couldn't become a professional player in the future.

'I'm very optimistic about him, I went to see one of his youth team games and then I fell in love with the lad! I didn't hesitate to promote him to the first team and I think he has a lot of potential! But you should know that having talent and potential doesn't mean he can succeed! ”

"Becoming a professional is not something you think!"

As soon as he heard that Wen Sheng actually liked Zaha, the anger of the old Zaha disappeared immediately, and he felt that his son might not be able to do it properly, which was the key.

"I'm sorry! I don't really understand! "Although the old Zaha watches the game, he is only because of his son, and he really has too little understanding of football.

Wen Sheng felt helpless, "That's it! You call Will to come here now! He was very angry and sad, and I was willing to talk to him and communicate with him, but you know what, since he entered the first team, he has not been to my office once! I'm open to anyone here! I say this a lot in front of the players, and there are a lot of young people who come to my office to ask for help! ”

Old Zaha immediately called his son urgently.

Their home is in Croydon, a little away from the Beckenham training base, the driving time is certainly not long, but the bus ride may not be so fast, Wen Sheng asked some parents about the shortcomings, Zaha only then went to Wen Sheng's office.

He is a little scared when he sees Wen Sheng now, his face is timid, according to what Wen Sheng knows in the academy, this kid is very crazy with his outstanding skills, and no one is afraid.

"Sit down! Will! I heard you want to go back to the youth team?! Wen Shengpi asked with a smile.

"Boss... I—" Zaha was only half a child, his eyes first staring at Wen Sheng speechlessly, and then at his father.

"Let me make my attitude clear! You can't go back just yet! Wen Sheng said with a smile, but Zaha was silent, he really didn't want to play under Wen Sheng, almost a month, and now in retrospect, Zaha feels that this is hell.

"I just had a good talk with your father! You love football and your skills are good, but have you ever wondered how you can become a professional footballer?! ”

Zaha didn't know how to answer the question, he really didn't, he always believed in himself, he thought he could be a professional footballer, but how could he do it?! Isn't it true that the club values itself, signs with it, and then becomes a professional player?!

Looking at Zaha's expression, Wen Sheng knew that this kid was just a second-class product now.

"I have no doubt about your talent, but you are missing one thing from being a professional!"

Old Zaha and Zaha both stared at Wen Sheng.

"You lack teamwork and team spirit!"

"You're always addicted to solo shows! You treat the stadium as your own one?! Fuck it, that's not yours alone, that's you and your teammates! ”

"We're a team, but you've always been on the pitch by yourself and want to be on your own! How many times did I scold you during training, do you remember?! You remember, you only remember my angry expression, you only remember the voice I scolded you, but you never remember what I scolded you! ”

"Can you get past the whole Newcastle team alone, can you put the ball in their damn gate?!" Wen Sheng asked sharply.

Even Lao Zaha knew that this was unclear, impossible, Wen Sheng's drinking and questioning made Lao Zaha clear, thinking about his son, it seems to be like this, as if he has always been a person performing, pass the ball when he wants to pass the ball, bring it when he wants to take the ball, and there seems to be no one else in his eyes.

"No way......" Zaha finally spoke, answering honestly.

"You know it's impossible!" Wen Sheng snorted twice.

Pulled a blank piece of paper from the desk, yesterday's game was vivid, Wen Sheng remembered this game very clearly, rehearsing every scene of yesterday's game about Zaha on the white paper, pointing out the incorrect places in Zaha's position, running, and dribbling.

"You didn't play according to our plan, you didn't give our team any help in defense or attack! If we want to achieve a good result, we have to work together as a team, and we need every team member to contribute to the team! If you were the manager, would you keep yourself?! ”

Old Zaha didn't know what to say, Wen Sheng was undoubtedly very careful, and Zaha's mistakes were also clear, he couldn't find a reason to refute it, why didn't he change the person who didn't contribute to the team, of course he should be replaced.

Zaha was overshadowed, and he finally understood why Wen Sheng was unhappy with him.

"Weir, you can be Cristiano Ronaldo one day, you can be Messi, I think you have that potential! But if you keep being too personal like this, you are destined to be very difficult to succeed on the road of professional football! You have to learn to have a team in mind! Do you understand?! ”