"Let's go to the café and meet the players, you're their seniors. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Colwill sat next to Bo Shuai, "Hehe, no hurry," and then he looked at the video, "Ange, how do I think Australian football has gone back 20 years." ”

"Hahaha," Bo Shuai smiled heartily.

"I don't like the word backwards, I think retro might be more accurate."

Colwill is known as a glass man, so the foundation of his foothold back then was technology, wonderful technology, and of course he disagreed with this kind of rough football.

"Ange, do you think the fans will buy it if you play so ugly?"

"It doesn't matter if the fans buy it or not, what matters is whether my team can win the championship or not."

Colwill knew that Postecoglou had been blinded by the title, "I don't think there is any future for this style of football. ”

Bo Shuai spread his hands, "But we are not Barcelona after all, what do you say?" ”

After saying that, Bo Shuai called up the training video earlier, "Look, I tried the technical stream, but it didn't work. ”

Colwill was silent, knowing that with the skills of the Australian players, it was impossible to play the skills of Barcelona's butterflies.

Postecoglou felt that Colwell had nothing to do with the Three Treasures, and since he was here, there must be something going on.

"Say, Harry, do you have any great ideas?"

Colwill smiled and pointed to both sides of the board, "It may be a good idea to play on the wings." ”

Bo Shuai thought about it, but now there is no top winger in Australia, Colwill was known as the first fast knife on the side of the Premier League, but unfortunately he was not born in this era. Postecoglou also spoke his mind.

"Then impact again and again, if the quality is not good, we will fight for the quantity."

Bo Shuai nodded.

"Harry, can you stand by my side and be my assistant in the final, just one game."

Colwill smiled, he had this intention, in fact, he was selfish, he also wanted to touch the Asian Cup Gold Cup, he was longing for that feeling in 2007, but unfortunately...... Pity......

"Then it's settled," Bossar held out his hand, and Colwill held it up.

"Since you are my subordinate, I will assign you the first task."

"Hehe, it's too much trouble to be your employee, say it."

"Be ready for an impassioned speech and meet my players later to make them proud and passionate."

"That's fine."

*****

At tea time, Colwill arrived as promised and appeared in the players' lounge.

For a football hero like him, everyone still admires him, but Colwill hasn't said anything, and everyone has gone up to hug him.

"Seeing you, I feel 10 years younger, and I really want to wear the jersey and play the Chinese team with you."

"Come back, Harry," someone coaxed, and someone whistled.

Cowell pointed at him, "Don't tempt me, I won't be able to stand it." ”

After a burst of laughter, Colwill announced that he would be standing on the sidelines as a temporary assistant coach for the final.

Everyone applauded, "Harry, you should have come back a long time ago, but you miss us to death." ”

Bo Shuai interjected at this time: "Actually, I invited Harry back earlier, but unfortunately his body did not allow it, this time he probably escaped from the hospital." ”

When it comes to Cowell's body, the smiles on everyone's faces disappear, and Cowell himself has not talked about this topic publicly, but it is all speculation from the media, and some media even predict that Cowell will not live for a few years.

"Harry, there are no outsiders here, can you tell us the truth, how is your body?"

Colwell smiled and looked relaxed: "The doctor said that as long as I don't touch football anymore, then I can't die." ”

Everyone sighed in their hearts, for a person who takes football as a profession, it is a great punishment not to touch football, this is like Tian Boguang being given a ban by the master of non-quitting.

"What's the matter, little tigers, I'm here to cheer you up, I don't want to see you like this."

"Hehe," everyone laughed again.

"Anger, give me that tactical board," Postecoglou stood aside as an assistant, and Cowell continued, "I have to show you something and let me tell you what I've learned." ”

For the next 20 minutes, Colwill was like a university professor, talking and writing as he spoke, sharing his experience as a winger in the Premier League.

How to catch the ball, how to run, how to get around the defence, how to choose the right time to cross, and how to cut inside to shoot.

It turns out that these are all knowledge, and the players at the bottom listen to it with relish, maybe Colwill will not be able to become the head coach in the future, but the explanation of the football coach course should be good.

Cowell not only has theories, but also short stories, and he has a good memory and talks endlessly.

'I remember it was a Liverpool and Bolton game, I was in an offside position, and the moment my team-mate passed the ball, I ran back and after I got the ball I kept running, because who would defend a player in an offside position.

"And then? Did the goal go in? Longo asked.

Colwell shrugged: "No, because that stupid guy from Barosh sent my delicate cross flying." ”

There was another burst of laughter, and Postecoglou was stunned by this entertaining and educational approach, Harry and he were really two completely different people.

He relies on yelling, and if he is not convinced, he will press you until you are convinced, but Cowell relies on reasoning.

If it weren't for physical problems, Australia's football prime minister wouldn't necessarily be him, but probably Colwill.

"I like to play on the wings because there's a lot of space on the wing, I can run and I don't run against the big stupid bears who defend it, you know, I wasn't worse than Robben at that time."

The crowd nodded.

Longo continued: "It's not fair to be naïve, you and Arjen Robben are such great players, but injuries ......"

"I've figured it out now, football is part of life, and life is inherently twists and turns, you see, I'm not standing here and being a coach now?"

"Yes!"

Colwell returned the pen to Postecoglou, "I have returned you to Anger, the greatest and most rogue Australian I have ever met. ”

"Hahaha."

Bo Shuai himself was happy, like a Santa Claus, Cowell continued: "But the most important thing is that this guy can take you to win, that's his charm, I believe in him." ”

"We believe it too!"

Bo Shuai looked at Cowell, his eyes were full of gratitude, "This guy's eloquence can go to politics." (To be continued.) )