A manager obviously has a lot more to do than an assistant coach, so the assistant coach got off work in the afternoon, but the manager didn't finally leave his office until dark.

Most of the cars in the parking lot have left. Only the night guard's car has just arrived or has been there all along. In this case, the AMG must be the manager's car.

"Out!"

When Mike finally shouted excitedly, Riccardo immediately said: "Go and block him!"

The three people immediately got out of the high-gloss Bentley and walked towards Mike Mayock's AMG.

Mike Mayock stopped early, because if he continued to walk towards his car, he would be intercepted by Gao Guang and the others first. With Americans' keen sense of danger, Mike Mayock was thinking about whether to turn around and go back.

Or call security.

At this time, Riccardo suddenly raised his voice and shouted to Mike Mayock: "Mr. Mayock, can I talk to you about today's events?"

Riccardo's appearance is full of confusion. He is handsome, well-dressed, and full of elegance. Although he can't see clearly at night, under the light of the parking lot, Mike Mayock can at least confirm the oncoming person.

Not three dry black men.

Riccardo really looks like a rich second generation, or a second generation rich man.

After hesitating for a moment, Mike Mayock made a big mistake. He stopped and waited for the three people to come to him.

Riccardo is indeed a second generation, but he is a black second generation.

Riccardo arrived in front of Mayock, and before Mayock could say anything or even identify himself first, Riccardo took out his FOX Side Jump from his pocket, opened it with a snap, and then directly pulled it out from under him.

It pressed upward against Mayock's chin.

Mayock was extremely frightened. His skin already felt stinging. He instinctively wanted to scream, but his jaw moved slightly and the extremely sharp tip of the knife pierced his skin, so he was immediately reminded to stop by the sting.

cry.

"You, you make my boss very angry!"

Just now, it was full of the aura of a stale old European aristocrat, but when Riccardo's face turned solemn, neither looking ferocious nor yelling, but just looking straight into Mayock's eyes so darkly, Mayock felt that his legs were a little weak.

.

As a team manager, Mayock is really a top-three elite talent with high income, high exposure, and high status, so Mayock has never encountered this situation.

For a moment, Mayock was completely panicked, and his mind went blank.

Riccardo approached Mayock and whispered: "You are embarrassing my boss!"

"Why."

Mayock's head tilted back, and then he said cautiously and vaguely: "What did I do?"

The richer the person, the more afraid of death. This sentence is not wrong at all. Regardless of the origins of the three people in front of him, Mayock just wanted to get away, so he leaned back again, trying to keep his head away from the tip of the knife, and said in a trembling voice:

"I can apologize if I have offended someone unintentionally, but can you give me a hint and I may be able to make amends? Sir, please calm down."

Mayock's head was tilted back, and Riccardo's knife was moved forward, always slightly touching the skin, but not really penetrating into the skin.

Dense goose bumps appeared on Mayock's neck until his head tilted back to the point where he could no longer move.

Riccardo said coldly: "Today, my boss asked you to try out a player who he is optimistic about, but you didn't even go and see it with your own eyes!"

Mayock's eyes widened instantly.

Riccardo continued: "Didn't Mr. Davis tell you that this player is very important? Is this how you treat the players that Mr. Davis likes?"

Mayock didn't know what to say. He was stunned for a while, and then finally said: "What?"

Gao Guang didn't know if he should appear, because there was no plan or rehearsal for this performance, so he had to wait for Riccardo's prompt.

If possible, Gao Guang would like to play the bodyguard and let Riccardo play the boss, because he has to admit that Riccardo is more like the boss now.

At this time, Riccardo's head did not move, but his hand on the left side of his body moved slightly.

Gao Guang sighed and said, "Put the knife down."

Riccardo took the knife back silently.

Mayock immediately covered his neck with his hands, lowered his head, and then looked at the highlight with extreme confusion.

Gao Guang looked at Mayock. He remained silent, mainly because he didn't know what to say.

Then the situation was a little strange. Gao Guang looked at Mayock with complicated eyes, Riccardo stared at Mayock with cold eyes, and Francisco looked at Mayock with a look that was unique to a thug.

York.

How often had Mayock received this kind of treatment? He looked dazed, weak, and pitiful.

"It's you. Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

It was Mayock who finally spoke first. He thought Riccardo was the boss, but now, he finally recognized the real owner.

Gao Guang thought for a moment, then shrugged and said: "Generally speaking, I don't want to owe others favors, but I found Mr. Mark Davis, and he was willing to give my players a trial training opportunity, and he

I am willing to add a good player to my team, but I didn’t expect you to..."

As for what, don’t go on and let him guess for himself.

It's true that Mayock is the manager hired by Mark Davis, but he is also a high-level elite talent. If the team is not good, just change it. There is always a job, and the job is always good. There is really no need to kowtow to the team owner.

But now, let alone experience this situation, I have never even heard of it.

Riccardo said in a timely and cold voice: "Do you want my boss to buy a team? Or do you want my boss to find another team owner? You bastard, you dare to humiliate my boss.

!”

Why is the boss so awesome?

Mayock searched his memory bank. He really didn't expect that there was such a tyrannical Asian boss in the United States.

"Sir, are there any problems with today's trial training?"

Mayock finally spoke. He tried to stay calm, stepped back slightly, pressed his hands down, and said sincerely, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

Gao Guang frowned and said: "You are very perfunctory, so your subordinates are even more perfunctory. Now I really want to ask Mark to find out what he means. Does he not want my players at all, or is there something wrong with you here."

Mayock recalled the phone call his boss made to him. The phone call only said that he would try out a player. He didn't say anything else. He just mentioned that the time requirement was very urgent. As he said yesterday, he would try it out today.

Training, but other than that, he didn’t say anything, and it didn’t look like he took it seriously.

Mayock had to think through the situation to determine what mistake he had made.

Riccardo took half a step forward and said coldly: "My boss can't say the same thing twice. Tell me what your boss said to you."

This was a call for questioning, but it was the boss who offended the person in front of him, not himself. No, it seemed that it was because he did not explain clearly to the assistant coach that the assistant coach did not have a good trial training?

What is the relationship between the boss and this person, what is this person's identity, why can't he say the same thing twice, etc. It seems that those wealthy people from the upper class will not do this because it is disrespectful to their identity and they seem to be pleading with the other party.

Work the same way.

But I really don’t remember that Asian boss having such a great reputation, let alone the young Asian man in front of me.

Just when Mayock fell silent again because of deep thinking, Gao Guang sighed and said: "I didn't do what the boss assigned me, which made me very angry and disappointed."

Boss’s boss? That’s right!

Gao Guang's words finally dispelled Mayock's last doubts. If the Asian in front of him was not the real boss behind the scenes, then everything would make sense.

"Mr. Davis asked me to arrange a trial training. I arranged it according to the time Mr. Davis said, but I was too busy today and did not go to watch the trial training in person. This may be the problem."

Gao Guang said calmly: "Really, the trial ended without even giving my players a chance to fight? Well, I don't want to repeat this. Tell me how you want to solve it."

Riccardo held the knife in his right hand and put it against his belly, with his left hand resting on his right hand. But after Gao Guang asked the question, he silently began to move his left hand, making a ready gesture to wave his right hand at any time. Of course, it was very covert.

.

But Mayock can see that he is a practitioner in the sports industry after all, and he still has a keen eye for various movements.

He didn't seem to say anything particularly scary, but when Mayock saw Riccardo's eyes, he felt that this guy would slit his throat at any time.

Mayock's attitude was very sincere. He smiled and said: "I'm sorry, maybe there was a problem with the communication between me and the coaching staff. It's like this. The players have left the training ground and there is no way to conduct confrontation training. But this

It doesn't matter. Tomorrow, just arrange another trial training during the normal training time tomorrow morning. What do you think?"

Gao Guang frowned and said, "Is it okay?"

"Yes, definitely yes, it's too easy!"

Gao Guang said calmly: "Mark didn't give you the instruction to refuse my players from joining the team, right?"

"No, absolutely not. Mr. Davis said that a player asked me to arrange a trial training. If he can, he will stay. If not, forget it. But he definitely did not say that he would find a reason to drive the player away. This is absolutely not the case!

"""

Gao Guang nodded, tilted his head, then breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mayock: "You know, man, you and I almost screwed up the boss's affairs. People like you live in the sun,

I don’t know what the serious consequences will be if I mess up, but I’m different. If I mess up, haha.”

It's better to just say half of it and let Mayock figure out the rest.

Gao Guang laughed twice, and then he continued: "Let's not talk about this anymore. If we make the specific arrangements and the specific time, we can all make arrangements."

Mayock said politely: "Can I make a call?"

"You can call anyone, you can call whatever you want."

Mayock took out his cell phone, smiled, laid it flat so that the other party could see clearly that he was not calling the police, and then called the afternoon assistant coach.

"Hey Douglas, regarding the workout this afternoon, well, I think that player's workout was too easy?"

"Yes! Yes! Mr. Mayock, I was just about to tell you this. We have no players and no training this afternoon. We just conducted a physical examination and looked at the running back's skills, but in fact

Mike is more suitable for playing guard and tackle positions. It is necessary to see his performance at this position. I strongly recommend arranging another trial.'"

"Well, let's do it tomorrow. We'll see how he performs during training tomorrow, and we'll talk to Coach Gruden about it."

"Okay, manager."

Mayock hung up the phone, then he smiled at Gao Guang and said, "Actually, the problem is really simple, and it's solved."

Gao Guang spread his hands and said slightly embarrassed: "Well, maybe I'm overthinking. Mr. Mayock, I'm sorry that I made things complicated, but please understand that we people have to think more."
Chapter completed!