Chapter 153: Don't Become the Person You Hate (50 Monthly Pass Plus Update)

Mazzoni broke the cold water for the disgraced Brescia players in the dressing room, and in his post-match press conference, he still conveyed his caution: "The players performed very well today and the team is moving towards the goals we set before. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info's win gave us a head start in the race for Champions League qualification, but the season is not over yet and the team is not yet ready to relax. ”

For those journalists who congratulated him in advance, Mazzoni, who had won, even looked a little low-key.

'Modena is not an easy opponent to play against and at the end of the season every relegation team will burst into their best strength. We don't have any certainty of winning, but the whole team will do whatever it takes to get the three points. ”

Mazzoni is well aware that Brescia is a young team, and although veterans like Baggio and Pep Guardiola are in the squad, they still can't stop those raw melons who have never played in European competitions from getting carried away. After a season's tightening, the strings could not be loosened in the final moments, and Mazzoni would not allow this good situation to be lost in the team's complacency.

In the face of the compliments of reporters, there was no trace of joy on his face, and even made many reporters have the illusion, "Could it be that Lazio won this game?" ”

In contrast to Mazzoni's low profile, it was the defeated Lazio coach Roberto Mancini who was more confident, and after a brief period of disappointment, Mancini regained his toughness when he reappeared in front of people.

'A defeat in one game doesn't mean much compared to what has happened to the club this season. We're not a complete failure, the players will fight until the very end. Lazio will rise from the ashes and the team has shown our resilience in countless rounds of competition. We're going to put enough pressure on Brescia and I'm sure we still have a chance to be in the Champions League next season. ”

Seeing Mancini's pretended tough words, many reporters pouted. Counting on Brescia to capsize in the gutter? You don't know how cautious Mazzoni was before you, do you?

They are unaware of Mazzoni's concerns, and in everyone's minds, they have already pronounced a death sentence for Lazio's Champions League journey.

By the time Mazzoni returned to the dressing room, the players had regained their composure, and they had changed their clothes and sat on the stools, somewhat ashamedly waiting for Mazzoni's reprimand.

"Looks like you've finally figured it out?" The old man looked at this group of young people, most of whom were only in their early twenties, and asked lightly.

"Coach, you know it's wrong." Baggio, as captain of the team, stood up and apologized to Mazzoni, "Everyone will still give their best in the next game. Won't take any opponent lightly. ”

Mazzoni did not continue to preach. The education of young players must be well measured, too loose is indulgent, too strict and easy to provoke their rebellion. How to grasp this degree is something that a good coach must carefully consider.

He swept the team's eyes to make sure that there was no more impetuousness in their eyes. "Very well, let's go back then. Tomorrow we all have a good rest, and then let's come back and win the final victory. ”

"Good!" The players shouted in unison and streamed out of the locker room.

"Zhang?" When Zhang Shu passed by Mazzoni, he was stopped by the coach. "What's going on with you? Are you going to take the bus back like this? Mazzoni frowned and looked at Zhang Shu, who was soaked all over.

"Well, Daddy, I only brought this change of clothes to Rome, and Tony is to blame for this... Zhang Shu said dejectedly, when they were crazy just now, everyone else was wearing a jersey, and after finishing the matter, they just took a shower and changed their clothes, only he was wearing a regular uniform and was poured through.

Italy in May had already entered early summer, and Zhang Shu didn't even bring a training jacket. Now his cotton short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans are soaked in champagne, and they are really uncomfortable against his body.

"You can't do this, it's easy to catch a cold." Mazzoni shook his head, took off his coat and handed it to Zhang Shu, "Take off your wet clothes and put them on." ”

"No, no, no." Zhang Shu hurriedly shook his head, he was a young man, and he didn't feel cold when he only wore short sleeves, but Mazoni was an old man, and he was still easy to catch a cold when he only wore a short sleeve. "Daddy, I'll go out like this, and I'll be done in a while. If you get sick, Robbie and Pep will scold me to death. ”

Mazzoni glared at him, "You're always causing trouble for me like that!" I'm not sick, I'm sick from you! ”

He stuffed his training coat into Zhang Shu's hand, and continued to scold angrily, "I wanted to wait two days before talking about you, Zhang!" You behaved badly on the pitch today! I know the feud you have with the Lazio fans and the Roma media, but when you're on the pitch you should put these off-pitch things behind you. You lack respect for your opponents and you lack respect for football! ”

Zhang Shu laughed with "hey, hey, hey", "Dad, it's not that serious... ”

"Why isn't it serious!" Mazzoni raised his voice. "Zhang, what exactly is professional football to you?"

"Uh... A profession that makes me happy? Zhang Shu thought for a moment and replied uncertainly. He really just wants to be cool and devotes himself to professional football, what love for football, in order to make money, etc., are all things that have to be ranked behind.

"So you make this willful and selfish choice in order to make yourself happy?" Mazzoni said solemnly, "From the manager's point of view, you can't play in the next game, and the game that was originally guaranteed to be nine out of ten will inevitably be variable. From the club's point of view, you, as a player who has signed a contract with the club, make this kind of humiliating move against the opponent, which is also discrediting the club. From the team's point of view, if you get hurt by an angry opponent, a lot of the energy and money that the team has invested in you will be wasted. ”

"All of this is just to make you selfishly want to be happy?" Mazzoni's voice grew louder and louder. "Zhang! If you choose the path of professional football, you should have the work ethic of a professional footballer, and your actions are humiliating as well as dishonoring yourself while dishonoring Lazio! ”

Zhang Shu lowered his head, and he was still a little unconvinced. Haven't you already helped the team win, isn't professional football just about winning? As long as the club appeals for the next game, wouldn't it be okay to drag it out for a week with the chairman's relationship?

As for being suspended for two games next season, he doesn't care.

As if to see Zhang Shu's thoughts, Mazzoni continued: "Zhang! Maybe I've been indulging you too much to make you what you are. The club will not appeal for this lack of professionalism and you will definitely not have a chance to play in the next game. You need to calm down and think about becoming a real professional before you become a star. ”

"My friend is still in the hospital! Sent to the rescue room by those extreme Lazio fans! Zhang Shu argued unconvinced.

"Do you think you're doing this to avenge him? Sheet! That injured fan isn't just your friend, it's ours too! This kind of behavior of yours will only anger those football hooligans! You put our fans in greater danger every time they come to Rome in the future! Mazzoni scolded. Your actions are adding fuel to the fire! If something like this happens again in the future, you will be the culprit for indirectly hurting the Brescia fans. ”

"I know that you young people don't care about the moral standards of us old men anymore, and I also know that you young people have stronger personalities. But no matter what, as long as I'm your coach, I'll never allow you to do something that shames football like today! ”

"When you go back, think about it." With that, Mazzoni walked out of the locker room.

The Brescia players also went to the hospital en masse to visit the injured Zaccaro before going back.

After more than 10 hours of emergency rescue, Zazaro was finally pulled back from the hands of death by the doctors, but he was still in a coma and looked like he would have to stay in the hospital for a long time.

The team sent their condolences to Zaccaro's family and promised to cover all medical expenses. After comforting Zaccaro's loved ones, the team embarked on the return journey.

By the time the team returned to Brescia, it was already 9pm.

When he saw Zhang Shu wearing a Mazzoni coat, Han Yu covered his mouth and laughed.

Mazzoni was about the same height as Zhang Shu, but his body was much wider than Zhang Shu, and his coat was loose on Zhang Shu's body, looking like a chubby blue-and-white penguin.

"What's so funny... Zhang Shu said depressedly.

Han Yu bit her lip and tried not to let herself laugh, but her crooked eyes still betrayed her heart, and in order to hide it, she reached out and patted Zhang Shu's head. "Yes, you're pretty cute like that."

"Don't you think it's inappropriate to describe a guy as cute?" Zhang Shu said with empty eyes, "You can completely change the adjective, such as 'handsome' and 'handsome', and I will be very happy." ”

"Okay, you're the most handsome, aren't you?" Han Yu smiled and met his request, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Not yet~~"

"Is steak okay?"

"Yes, add star anise and potatoes and stew a little bit..."

"That's potato roast beef, right? I don't have those materials at home... ”

Zhang Shu sat at the dining table, looking at Han Yu's busy slender figure, chatting with her with or without a match. A tinkling symphony sounded in the kitchen, and the warm yellow light gilded the home with a layer of golden light, which calmed Zhang Shu's impetuous heart a lot.

"Han Yu, is it okay to ask you a question?" Zhang Shu said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Han Yu put the marinated steak into the hot pan, and suddenly there was a "sizzle" sound from the kitchen.

"I was scolded by the coach today... I think he's making a bit of a fuss... Zhang Shu said.

"Why?"

"If someone violently hurts my friend, should I get revenge with something that doesn't look so righteous?"

"Of course not." Han Yu's voice came from the kitchen, and she flipped the steak over to allow the outer layer of the steak to cook through and lock in the gravy. "Violence should be punished by law, not by you."

Zhang Shu shook his head, it was really in line with Han Yu's identity. Han Yu is currently studying law at the University of Brescia, which is ranked second in Italy for law, and for Han Yu, everything seems to be a matter of course.

"What if I just fight back in something that's legal, but morally bad?" Zhang Shu thought about it and asked in a different way.

The work in the kitchen has basically reached the finishing stage. In a sense, Western food is much easier to make than Chinese food. Han Yu poured the fried steak on both sides into the baking sheet, then turned on the oven and put the entire baking tray in, and then only waited a few minutes. She returned to the dining table and sat down next to Zhang Shu.

"Xiaoshu, I don't want you to do that." She looked at Zhang Shu's eyes very seriously. "Xiao Shu I know, although he is a little childish, he is a very peaceful and friendly person to the people around him. I don't really understand football things, but I read the newspapers and I can understand what you are doing on the pitch today. I just don't want your bottom line to be the same as those people. ”

"I can't deal with those extreme fans for the time being, that's why I'm angry with Lazio... Zhang Shu replied.

Han Yu gently persuaded him: "What's the difference between your behavior and them?" They can't beat you on the pitch, that's why they're angry with the Brescia fans, and you're angry with those people on the opposing team. It's your job to defeat your opponents, and it's your best way to fight back. But humiliating an opponent because of the mistakes of a small group of opposition fans is not something you should do. ”

In that case, your friends and those who care about you will be worried ... Fear that the extreme fans have turned you into someone who is as hateful as they are ... ”

"I'm not like them! I was just... I was just... ”

"Xiaoshu, you should be sunny and happy, I don't want to see you carrying those negative emotions. I think that's how your coach should be. Han Yu smiled and touched Zhang Shu's head, got up and went to the kitchen to get the steak, leaving Zhang Shu alone in the dining room thinking about Han Yu's words.

By the time Han Yu brought out the steak, he had already figured it out.

He was indeed a little too angry during this time, and the ridicule of the media at the trough kept him in a depressed state, and Zaccaro's experience completely made him fall into anger, so that he would behave like that in the game.

Perhaps, Mazzoni is also worried about his mental health, so it is rare for him to criticize himself so seriously.

Zhang Shu, who understood all this, was in a much more cheerful mood.

He suddenly noticed another important problem.

"Han Yu, you still read my news in the newspaper? Watching our game in the afternoon? He tilted his head and looked at Han Yu with a smile.

Han Yu's face flushed, "I just accidentally saw it... I'm not interested in football anymore... She stomped the dinner plate in front of Zhang Shu, turned around and ran upstairs.

"Hehe" Zhang Shu looked at the steak in front of him with a smirk on his face, and picked up the knife and fork.

"It's so fragrant... (To be continued.) )