Chapter 82: The Road to Conquest

Lyman, Ljungberg?

How could these two guys, who couldn't hit each other with eight strokes, come over and make trouble at such a juncture?

Wenger was impatient now, so without any comfort or encouragement, he went straight to the point and asked what was going on with the two. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As a result, such an answer was heard.

"The team is in a state of internal and external difficulties, and all the players should be called together to vote instead of waiting!"

These words reminded the head coach and made him turn his gaze from anxiety to the two guys with their heads up and their chests and serious faces, and looked them up and down.

This kind of thing doesn't need to be reported, and the player's spontaneous action to deal with the crisis is a sign of team spirit that any manager would approve. However, since people have already come, the scene naturally has to be said, and by the way, it can also win people's hearts.

This kind of words came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't need any preparation, so as he spoke, Wenger continued to look at the deeper changes in his past impressions.

If you're not careful, you really made a discovery!

When Lehmann first came to the team, his words and deeds did not match his age, and he often gave people a sense of lack of stability. Two years have passed in a flash, and before you know it, the Germans have changed from wild youths to mature men, and their upright posture is quite military.

Ljungberg had been out of sight for a long time, and the outgoing and cheerful Swedish boy who had remained in everyone's impression was still the same, but he was talking much less than before. It's as if from a gushing narrator to a patient listener.

These changes made Wenger sigh with emotion, and his mood suddenly changed a lot better, so he said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

'Well, don't worry about me, it's been a lot of experience in my first season at Arsenal.

After that, the smile on his face was even worse, as if he had seen through the little tricks of the two.

'Go back and tell him that I'm not as vulnerable as he thought I was, at least for the time he's gone, the team will be on the right track.'

Hearing this, the two guys who had been holding it couldn't help but complain.

"Look, I said earlier, the boss doesn't need comfort!" Lyman finished shouting in a low voice and continued to raise his head and chest, "There is no training tomorrow morning, so we will send out a notice tonight to gather all the members of the first team and meet in the club hall at nine o'clock tomorrow morning!" ā€

"I'm on the same page as you, okay?" Not to be outdone, Ljungberg added: "The boss must know that this is his idea, and he should act secretly!" ā€

Arsene Wenger heard it clearly, and the smug look on his face was even worse, as if he had won a game.

"Okay, okay, whether it's your own idea or not, since you approve of it, then work hard to achieve it, and improve yourself in the process."

"I still have some work to do, so go ahead and get busy."

Hearing the head coach's eviction order, the two guys slipped faster than the other, lest they would be left to clean up if they were too late.

It wasn't until they got out of the club building that the two of them slowed down the pace of chasing me, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"It doesn't seem necessary, but it's actually ...... I bet the boss is in a much better mood than before, and his calm mind is enough to make accurate judgments! ā€

"Yes, it's really unexpected, the boss's mentality can also be problematic. Mo is such a magician, and everyone's mood is under his control! ā€

"I'm not reconciled, I can only do this kind of errand work!"

"You're still young, Mr. Lyman!"

......

After seven o'clock that night, at Wenger's house, Vieira and Youmo arrived on the front and back feet.

The two have not had any face-to-face communication since the season, as if they were deliberately keeping their distance, and as if they had expected the situation they would have today.

In fact, since the Frenchman became the captain of the team, the sense of distance between the two has become very obvious, and the reason goes without saying, because of each other's identities.

Youmo was an assistant coach in name only, and later became the majority shareholder of the club, as if he was a member of the team's management, and he was the kind with real power. Even if Vieira is the captain, he is still a working boy, a middle- and low-level cadre who is managed by the top, and he needs to work hard to be recognized.

If the age gap between the two is large, the distance between each other can be closer, similar to a year-old friendship. It's a pity that the person in the high position is too young, and the person in the lower position is not a few years older, and the relationship is too close to attract attention and bring unnecessary trouble.

Hugging your thighs?

This kind of thigh-hugging is an extreme desire for power, which involves character and behavior, and has nothing to do with performance on the field. Vieira had the heart and ability to consolidate his position through this route. Youmo has always been like this, never deliberately closing the distance between each other, everything goes naturally.

Now that it's time for face-to-face communication, the strangeness makes Vieira's expression unnatural, and the greeting is a little restrained.

You Mo has been taking the funny route recently, and this kind of occasion is no exception, and he jokes about himself as soon as he comes up.

"I was going to come for a French dinner, but I was told that there was only dessert after the meal. I guess it's because the boss hasn't been eating dinner at home for a long time, so my stomach growls with hunger! ā€

Vieira smiled at first, then turned cold and became serious, "It's okay, I'll treat you back, an authentic French meal!" ā€

While speaking, the male and female hosts had already appeared and greeted the two at the door.

Looking at his two proud disciples, Wenger's eyes were a little complicated. didn't take the initiative to catch up, like a veteran guarding his homeland, waiting for the arrival of his successor with gray hair.

You Mo looked more nimble in his legs and feet, and his demeanor was as if he had arrived at his own home, and he greeted the male and female hosts skillfully. Vieira was still a little reserved, his steps were slow, and his voice was very dry, like a child who had done something wrong.

But fortunately, there are no outsiders, and the two didn't even bring a female companion, which can be regarded as saving some face for him to the greatest extent.

"I called you here to say something that has been hidden in my heart for a long time."

After some politeness, Wenger did not hesitate and went straight to the point.

"First of all, you, MO."

"I don't know what kind of experience you had before you became an adult, but curious, I know very well that it will certainly not be a fairy tale."

On the surface, these words were meant for You Mo, but in fact, the real audience was someone else.

Vieira was intrigued, and the nerves and discomfort of the first envoy were cast aside, and his eyes were wide open.

Wenger didn't squint and continued: "Obviously, you don't have enough life experience to have a good grasp of other people's psychology. ā€

"Their hesitation, their anger and impulsiveness, their true thoughts....... Maybe you didn't realize it before you realized it. ā€

"I have this ability, but I never use it to show myself. This allows anyone who gets along with you, with normal intentions, to feel that positive energy from you. ā€

"Because you put what they need most in front of you not far away, as long as they have the heart, they can overcome difficulties and get what they want most!"

The words had fallen, but Vieira's gaze still refused to take back, and he just looked at the head coach directly, as if there was something fascinating on the old man's face, and he was reluctant to move away.

You Mo looked calm, and said casually like no one: "You praised too harshly, it is easy to change your opinion by my actual actions." ā€

"No, you can't hide it from me!" Wenger was a little excited, his eyes widened as well, and his voice raised an octave, "You detected the truth earlier than anyone else, and if you want, maybe things have not developed to the point where people can notice, and you have already taken action!" ā€

"But you never did!"

"Because you know very well that anybody who wants to keep moving forward needs to grow and be motivated by constant mistakes. If you do everything for you, they will not see themselves well and take everything for granted! ā€

"At that point, it's almost impossible to change. Just like a missed opportunity, it takes a lot to pay for it to recoup your losses! ā€

An impassioned speech made You Mo have to sit up straighter, and Vieira beside him was already excited and couldn't help himself, and his blazing eyes were full of anticipation.

Wenger's gaze turned at the right time, and the look in it was still there, but his voice became a little flattened, as if he was about to tell a story that was so old that the ending could be seen at a glance.

"And you, Patrick, are in everyone's eyes that the setbacks you've experienced have been completely disproportionate to the achievements you've achieved. Even if you don't think so, others will ignore the difficulties you have overcome, consciously or unconsciously, and think that it is nothing. ā€

"This stimulates your rebellious mentality to some extent, and at the same time, you get motivated, but also gradually move away from the right direction!"

So after you've succeeded, you're desperate to see people change their minds and recognize your worth. For this reason, you do not hesitate to distance yourself from your teammates, wrapping yourself up in a high-minded posture, leaving everyone with the impression of being lonely and arrogant. ā€

"It didn't turn out as you think, whether it was the difficulties we had in the new season or the strong reaction of our team-mates, it was out of your control, strictly speaking, out of your control."

"It makes you feel discouraged and feel that your efforts have not been recognized, and you are shaken."

The voice had fallen, and there was silence in the living room.

It took a while for a voice to sound, breaking the strange silence.

"I'm sorry, I probably ...... Too self-righteous. ā€

......

The internal meetings of the players were so new to everyone that when they sat in the conference room, the atmosphere was completely different from that in the dressing room, as if they had switched roles and become shareholders of the company.

In fact, if nothing else, they will all play a pivotal role in the club's shareholders' meeting after the club's listing, and now it is considered an internship.

This is perhaps the main reason why Yumo initiated this operation.

The sense of responsibility and the joy of high participation will open the door for these guys who can only have fun in addition to playing football, and experience a different life.

At nine o'clock in the morning, all 24 members of the first team arrived, and the meeting was announced by Lehmann in a slightly strange gaze.

In order to increase the enthusiasm of everyone to speak, the meeting adopted a roundtable format, and everyone had a microphone in front of them. However, my own family knows their own affairs and does not have enough courage and knowledge, so speaking out rashly on this occasion will only have a negative impact.

Surprisingly, none of the guys who have taken on a leadership role in the team have been given special attention, and like those who have not played for the first team so far, they don't even have a cup of tea in front of them, and a bottle of mineral water is all they need to do.

Youmo, Vieira, vice-captain Winterburn, the three guys didn't stand up, and their faces were not serious.

But the smile is free, and the province destroys the atmosphere.

Patrick Vieira remains the focus of everyone's attention, and his every move will be interpreted by those who care about it. It's a pity that from his appearance to the beginning of the meeting, there is no obvious signal to judge the true mood of the parties.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ On the surface, we have been treated unfairly, and in some cases even with hostile slander and slander! ā€

Lehmann's speech was well prepared, with both depth and breadth, and everyone who listened was excited.

"It's been treated before, but it's clear that after we won the European Cup, the jealousy caused our rivals and their supporters to take action, magnifying all the negative effects and making us look like we were in a mess!"

"Actually?"

"It's just that last season's experience was too exciting and we need some time to digest it!"

"Of course, if we are not aware of this, and our emotions are swayed by outside comments, the situation may indeed be as they say."

"But is that what we want to see?"

An impassioned opening statement set the tone for the entire meeting, and everyone found strength in it, and the original focus was no longer so noticeable.

Ljungberg spoke out at the right time and added another firewood to the frying pan.

"Yes, last season we took the initiative to provoke the war, and finally had the last laugh in a sea of doubts!"

"It's a shame though, I got injured halfway through the season and didn't be able to fight with you."

"Looking back now, maybe it was the practice of not leaving a way back for yourself and aiming at the conqueror that led to the later results!"

"And now?"

"We've already put the word 'giant' in front of Arsenal, and how unfortunate would it be if it faded before we were even in the latter stages of our career?"

"And what kind of ridicule awaits our competitors!"

"Look, those guys, they can't bear the slightest setback, and before they have experienced the real test, they are already disheartened and collapsed!"

"It takes at least three years for the dynasty to be established, and we are less than halfway there. If you stop there and indulge in pleasure, you won't come back to the missed opportunity! ā€

"So, the road to conquest has not yet reached the end, and the miracles we have created are not big enough!"