Chapter Ninety-Nine: Hold On
Chen Zhun looked at the wilted faces in the locker room, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he really didn't know where to get angry, and his mood slowly calmed down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info He really can't bear to criticize these players, they also want to prove their performance to Chen Zhun on the field, but the way they perform is too aggressive. And Chen Zhun should have thought of these situations in advance, but he didn't consider any aspects. The root of everything is his fault.
Chen Zhun slowly walked to the middle of the locker room, this is his position, he likes the feeling of being surrounded by players in the middle, the feeling of being unique.
Clearing his throat and speaking slowly, Chen Zhun spoke again.
'You've done a great job, but this is England! Just because you have an advantage doesn't mean you can win the game. Even though you lost today, you really understood how terrible the English team is, and I think that's a good thing! Also, you have to remember that when you go on the field as a whole, you are fighting alone. I can't see your cooperation off the pitch, it's terrible. Don't do something futile to cater to me. Keep up the good work, young people! Welcome to England! ”
After Chen Zhun finished speaking, he waved his hand to the team members and motioned for them to sit down. Then I talked to the players one by one about what I thought of them in this game.
'Hey, Russ [Diarra], you did well today, but if you were more defensive than attacking in the future, I think you'd be even better, remember that you're a midfielder on the pitch.' Chen Zhun sat down next to the young Diarra and said patiently. In his previous life, Diarra was jokingly called by the majority of netizens that he had a heart to become Zidane, but it was because of this mentality that Diarra's career had not been brilliant for a long time after all. So Chen Zhun is here to change Diarra's playing habits and give him a real chance to become the next "Makellele".
Diarra nodded at Chen Zhun's words, and then there was a look of remorse in his eyes, it seemed that he was also dissatisfied with his performance. Judging from the performance on the field, Diarra's performance was indeed unsatisfactory, and one of the goals conceded was caused by Diarra's overly sticky ball.
Diarra said in a low tone: "I'm sorry, boss, I did badly, but thank you for not replacing me, I hope you don't disappoint me!" I'm going to do a good job! ”
Chen Zhun looked at Diarra, who was a little immature and anxious, with a smile on his face, and comforted: "Work hard, let me see your performance in training, the competition here is fierce, but as long as you work hard, you will definitely have a chance!" ”
Later, Chen Zhun exchanged views with several other players, and then went to the post-match press conference.
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"Hello Mr David Winston, this humiliating defeat has disappointed Southampton fans and the board and is also skeptical about your winter signings, what would you like to say!"]
"My players did a great job on the pitch, the responsibility for the defeat is all on me, I underestimated the enemy, it's as simple as that, and here I say sorry to the fans who love me so much! Hope they understand! ”
"As far as we know! Southampton's board of directors have a request that the goal of the cup is to win one of those titles, and now that the FA Cup is out, will it have an impact on your managerial position? ”
"Isn't there still a League Cup!"
"The League Cup opponent is Liverpool, are you so confident!"
"I'm confident!"
"Mr. David Winston, please look ahead to the next Premier League against Newcastle United!"
"Win!"
After Chen Zhunyun said these two words lightly, he got up and left the press conference hall directly, leaving it to some reporters who just wanted to ask questions, of course, they were no longer surprised.
The head coach will always be like this, he will become a god in a fight, and he will become a citizen in a fight, just between the first war, he must bear the guidance of public opinion, he must bear the pressure of fans, he must manage the relationship between the players, and he must set up the most reasonable tactical arrangement, as if the head coach is like a machine, and he will work hard for this all his life.
At this moment, Chen Zhun finally understood why Mourinho in his previous life was able to turn white overnight when he coached Real Madrid, and why Lord Fraterna trembled his hands in the Champions League with Barcelona, which is the true portrayal of the head coach.
The neon lights outside the car window are quietly lit, adding some warmth to the endless dark night.
Chen Zhun didn't drive today, but took a taxi home, rarely leaning on the backrest and looking at the scenery outside through the car window.
Quiet streets, sparse crowds, cold winter winds, faint moonlight.
Chen Zhun's mind has already drifted to China, thousands of miles away, where there is a young man who cherishes his soul and is waiting for his summons, waiting to return to his hometown. Chen Zhun didn't know how he felt when he easily agreed to the real David Winston's request, he just knew that maybe David Winston was coming, and everything would be better.
Closing his eyes, a gust of wind blew in his ears, calming down, listening to the loneliness and desolation of the wind, just like Chen Zhun's mood.
The driver knew that the customer was the manager of Southampton, and after a long time of brewing, he finally said what was in his heart.
"I know who you are and I know you're in a bad mood, but we fans don't have any disappointment in you, we see the future, we know it takes time and we need failure, Mr. David Winston, please keep going! Don't leave St Mary's, Southampton need you! ”
Chen Zhun kept his eyes closed and listened to the driver say this, and when the driver finished speaking, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the driver who was driving, and said, "Thank you, I won't go anywhere, I will fight until the last moment!" What is your name! ”
The driver was very excited when he heard David Winston ask his name, as a low-level citizen, it is already a very lucky thing to be able to meet such a person, not to mention the fact that he can chat a few words now.
The driver's voice trembled slightly because he was excited: "I... I.... My name is Al Taylor. ”
"Hello, Al, I invite you to come and watch the next home game, and I will give you a ticket when the time comes!"
Unable to believe his ears, Al opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Oh! mygod! Is this true!! Crazy! ”
Chen Zhun smiled and said, "Al, this is true, I really appreciate your support!" Well, I'm home! See you then! ”
Before Al came back to his senses, Chen Zhun had already opened the door and got off the bus, and took away one of his business cards, and the fare was placed on the seat, and it was neat. Al looked at these cars that hadn't started for a long time, and muttered "May God bless the Southampton team, bless you, Mr. David Winston!" ”
Chen Zhun watched Al's car disappear into the night, and there were still traces of tears in the corners of his eyes. When he saw Al's appearance, he remembered his father, who was also a taxi driver, a hard driver.