CHAPTER XV

On summer Minnesota mornings, the air is still warm, and the sun shines through the branches of the trees on the ground, leaving flickering dots of light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Mu Le was walking by the lake at this time, his leg was just not long, and the doctor said that regular walks would help speed up recovery. Because he had not exercised for a long time, he had only walked half a circle, and his head was already slightly sweaty, so Mu Le sat on the bench by the lake, looking at the scenery on the other side of the lake in the distance, Mu Le remembered the scene at Sanders' house a few days ago.

"Hey, Mr. Mu is here, it's finally time to eat!" Rachel is always so lively, as soon as Mu Le entered the door, he heard her cry of joy, but it is unknown whether this joy is because of Mu Le's arrival, or because of the sumptuous food on the table.

"Mu, come and sit down, I have something I want to talk to you about in a while." Sanders was obviously a little anxious, and without much politeness, he beckoned Mu Le to come into the table and prepare for the meal. Mrs. Debbie, who opened the door for Mulle behind her, saw Sanders' thoughts and went straight into the kitchen to serve food outside.

After a hearty lunch, Sanders ushered Muller into his study.

"You may be seated." After Mu Le sat down, Sanders was no longer in a hurry, picked up a document on the table and began to flip through it slowly. Mu Le noticed that it was the information he had prepared before. Seeing that Sanders didn't mean to speak, Mu Le couldn't speak, so he bored with a small spoon and kept stirring the coffee in front of him.

"Ahem," about ten minutes later, Sanders' coughing woke Mu Le. Sanders put down the papers in his hand and looked up at Mu Le.

"Mu, I've read all your information these days, and the team can't accept your suggestion at the moment regarding the changes in players." Hearing this, Mu Le was a little anxious, and he wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but as soon as his mouth opened, he suddenly stopped. Because he suddenly had nothing to say, what to say, about the analysis of the strengths and weaknesses of the players, he has analyzed it very clearly in the information, but as a small scout of the new team, no one except Sanders will care too much about his words. He couldn't jump out and say to Sanders that Ryder would just be an unknown role player in a few years, because I've been here since 2015, so I know what's next. At that time, I'm afraid everyone will think of him as a psychopath, and the job will be lost because of it.

Sanders saw Mu Le stand up, but sat down again, a little surprised by the calmness of the young man in front of him.

"I know you're serious about this information. I've also read the analysis of the players, and you wrote it very reasonably, but there are some aspects where your ideas are too radical and bold. I've talked to a couple of senior members of the team about trading Ryder, and they don't agree with you. Although Ryder has some flaws in his character, he has a lot of potential, so some of the flaws are acceptable to the team at the moment, after all, he is still young, maybe after a year or two of training in the league, he will become mature. Personally, I agree with you, but I hope you understand that the development of the team is not up to one person after all. ”

"I understand, Mr. Sanders, and I'm grateful that you've read what I've prepared." Although he no longer defended this, it could be seen that Mu Le was still very depressed, and his originally straight body was also slightly leaning on the sofa.

"Although the matter of the players is no longer discussed, it is ...... I'm very interested in your suggestions for the team's tactics. Sanders turned to pick up the information, turned to the last page, and handed him to Mule.