At the Watford training ground, Lynn arrived early alone in this place that he had been thinking about for a long time.

It was his first day in office, and he even refused Elton's request to accompany him, and as for the youth team, he didn't want to transfer people so quickly, so he had to find out the situation before deciding.

There's a game tomorrow, so it's only half a day of training today, and in the afternoon, the players will be given some time to recuperate.

Standing on the steps in front of the office building, watching a loose group of players walk in, from their faces, Lynn did not find any useful information, relegation is undoubtedly a heavy blow to a team, but, in this group of people, there is no visible at all.

What's more, the city has just undergone a seismic personnel change, with the head coach being fired and several coaches leaving.

And the new acting head coach is just a rookie coach of the youth team, although his status is special, and many of them also have an impression, but the team has reached this point, and it is tantamount to a fool's dream to make the players still refreshed.

Taking a deep breath, Lynn suddenly realized that the difficulties she was about to face were by no means as many as she had thought before she came, and that they might be more troublesome.

There are a lot of coaches left, in Lynn's opinion, it is no problem to form a coaching staff, many of the huge coaching staff that Taylor has established are his personal friends, and with Taylor's position unstable, these people have ended their contracts early and left first.

Now the rest are old people in Watford.

Among them are assistant coach Boris, strength and conditioning coach Ken, goalkeeper coach Buzz, tactical coach Simpson, and coach Harry, so Lynn has no plans to transfer from the youth team to coach.

Lynn chose to meet with the coaching staff on the pitch, although he was not familiar with it, but, after all, Lynn had been mixed with Watford for more than a year and still knew each other.

On the other hand, the players are discussing their future in the dressing room, and it is a bit exaggerated to say that pessimism is a bit exaggerated, and it should be said that the confidence of this group of players is completely out of sight.

Most people are frustrated, they are worried about their future, some are worried about whether they will be approved by a new manager, some do not want to go to League One and want to stay in the Premier League

It's just that no one thinks about how to play this season.

Kevin Phillips looked at his team-mates with a rare sense of relief, he was the first to complete the change, however, he didn't go out now, as a fringe player, he knew very well that this was his time at Watford Zuihou, and when the season was over, he was a free agent, and it should be said that this team has nothing to be nostalgic for him.

Phillips also knew that the club had wanted to drive him away for a long time, and tried to sell him, but it didn't work, so he kept mixing here with a super low weekly salary.

As for the opportunities to play, there are very few and far between, those games that are abandoned are when he plays, and it is still a midfielder that makes him very awkward, where he always feels a little constrained, and his performance is naturally mediocre.

To be honest, he was a little worried about his future, or rather depressed.

Phillips is well aware that he has been reduced to a point where no one wants him.

He also didn't have high hopes for his future, a position where he could play freely, a group of teammates to work with, a decent weekly salary, or a contract that would guarantee him for years to come.

However, in the current view of Watford, these are almost out of reach.

As for that stupid head coach Taylor finally getting rid of him, it was something that Phillips felt should have been long overdue, but it was too late.

However, he was hopeful that a new manager with good vision would come, and that he would be able to discover his strengths and achieve his goals, but now he was deeply disappointed.

Lynn John, the illegitimate son of that owner, is a rookie coach, and although the youth team is not bad, however, this is the first team.

Alas sighed softly, Phillips walked out of the locker room with his absent-minded teammates, that kid today, Phillips felt that Lynn was still a child, a child who treated the team as a toy, and it was time to take office, I hope nothing happened.

Phillips was worried, and the other person was equally uncomfortable: the captain who was once so trusted by Taylor, centre-back Karl Aberseen.

He walked at the front of the crowd, without communicating with anyone, at least from his gaze.

Teammates whispered, complained, or made light-hearted jokes.

Coming to the court, Lynn and the coaching staff were already waiting there, the time had actually passed for more than ten minutes, and all the players were late, but no one cared, it was usually like this.

After standing in line, Lynn looked at such a group of lost players with some amusement, and couldn't help frowning.

There was silence on the pitch, no one spoke, and Lynn looked at captain Karl, as if asking for something with his eyes.

Phillips, who was standing behind him, poked him gently, "Carl, Carl"

"Huh?" Carl came back to his senses and glanced at Phillips in some confusion.

Lynn couldn't help but be a little amused, and had to speak, "Carl, don't look back, I want to figure out one thing, what time should be the training time, and when did you arrive, before we train, I want to figure this out." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. John, it should be nine o'clock," Carl replied honestly, but Lynn didn't let him continue.

Try to keep a gentle smile, "Very good, actually, I always suspected that I came early." ”

Karl smiled a little embarrassedly, the young man was still a good talker.

However, he didn't expect that the smile on Lynn's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by angry eyes, or a little hideous.

"That means you're late, you're late, aren't you?"

Karl was stunned for a moment, and then immediately knew that today might not be easy, and the young head coach did not seem to be as mild as he had guessed.

Not afraid, Phillips suddenly had a feeling of excitement in his heart, and he had some inexplicable expectations for this new head coach who he actually didn't look at, maybe there was a good show to watch today.

Lynn lifted his chin, raised his eyebrows, turned his head and asked assistant coach Boris, "Is there a regulation that penalizes late training?" ”

Boris was stunned, then reacted and nodded, "Yes!" ”

"What is it?" Lynn asked.

There is an unprecedented pressure in the complexities of the players' minds.

Boris was somewhat embarrassed, before Lynn, there had never been a coach to inquire about any penalty regulations, and it was more that the head coach could deal with what he wanted, rather than checking what regulations.

Lynn may be supposed to be Liwei, but, unlike Boris thought, this prince does not seem to intend to use one person, but all

"Well, I know what the rules are, so I'll tell you gentlemen," Boris held back his face and didn't say anything, and Lynn shrugged his shoulders and looked at the players who were already a little hairy.

"A week's salary, this is the start, I'm a good talker, so I'm not going to increase it."

"As for the other punishments, it's up to me, the head coach, to decide, albeit by the proxy" Lynn's tone was grim and chilling.

"Carl, take your guys to warm up first, and then" held out two fingers, then pointed to the runway.

This is simple, everyone understands, running circles.

It doesn't seem to be too intense, it's just a small physical training, and it's usually like this, and there are many people who don't care.

Carl nodded, he also felt acceptable, not very harsh, only twenty laps.

But then Lynn's words made everyone in the scene stupid.

"Twice!"

"Once in the morning, once in the afternoon, I'll keep an eye on you!"

Boris was right behind Lynn, and he whispered with some concern, "Lynn, don't you know you're angry, they do need a lesson too, but, this"

Lynn looked at Karl, who was still stupid, obviously a little overwhelmed by the punishment, he waved his hand, motioned for Karl to carry it out, and then turned to Boris and said, "Now it is necessary to let them know that the team needs to be reinvented, and discipline has zero tolerance for me." ”

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