Chapter 198: The angry honest man (for the afeiiiiiiii leader
The next day, the first day of training after the team lost the game against Murcia, Chang Sheng was called by club president Flores on the way to the training base. Alfonso Perre
Stadium.
Chang Sheng was no longer as concerned as when he was called by Flores for the first time as to why the Chairman called him there.
He has already made a decision in his heart. No matter what changes occur in the outside world, he will follow the will of making this decision. Even if in the eyes of others he looks like a stupid Don Quixote charging towards the windmill, that's fine.
It doesn't matter.
In the chairman's office, Chang Sheng saw that Flores was even older.
He was almost curled up in a ball on the chair. Because of the backlight, if you didn't squint and look carefully, you might think that there was actually no one on the large boss chair.
"Chang, I'm sorry... I still haven't been able to save the fate of the club and the team... No one is interested in the team, no, or they are interested, but they don't want to pay too much money, they are greedy on the side
Waiting, waiting for the day when the club is repossessed by the bank... Damn it, but I can't do anything..."
When Flores saw Chang Sheng come in, he curled up on his chair and announced his surrender without getting up.
Chang Sheng looked against the light and seemed to see the old man raising his arm tremblingly, holding a white flag in his hand.
"Getafe is finished. Maybe I am a selfish person, but I hope you can continue to stay in Getafe. If Getafe is destined to be destroyed, I think the only person who can make her rise from the ashes is you.
Chang." The old man really raised his arm tremblingly this time, but he did not hold a white flag in his hand, but pointed at Chang Sheng.
Chang Sheng had no expression on his face and said nothing.
"I originally wanted Moscow to sign a contract extension with you one month ago. This time I plan to give you a contract of at least three years. But the damn debt crisis... the damn economic crisis!" The old man became excited. "But now.
I hope that you can continue to stay in Getafe after the arrival of the new boss. You have proven your ability and value with your actual actions. I think any new boss, as long as his IQ is still normal, should do everything possible to stay.
Get off you..."
Chang Sheng looked at Mr. Chairman, who seemed a bit verbose as he kept chattering.
It was really far from the image he had when he came for the interview. It had nothing to do with the image of the distinguished elder who invited him to his home for dinner.
He was like a man about to drown, still grasping at the last straw.
But he didn't want to save his own life, he wanted to save Getafe's life.
I have been the chairman of this team for nine years. From the membership system to the joint-stock system, who could have been there for so long if he did not have enough affection for the team? Money from the family business was invested, and he owed a lot of debt to the bank.
.If your love is not deep enough, you only need to buy a season ticket every year and watch the game in a brightly lit box to show your support for the team.
But he served as club president for nine full years, and finally forced himself into this situation.
Until now, the club is about to be finished, but he has begun to think about things after the team's rebirth. The simple thoughts of a club president, as long as an excellent head coach is left behind, then even if Getafe is relegated to Serie B
Group B leagues can all make a comeback.
Watching him chatter about Luo Liba in a condescending manner, as if he was afraid that he would reject him.
Chang Sheng didn't want to add any more pain to the poor old man, so he interrupted him and said: "Okay. I promise you, Mr. Flores. As long as the new boss doesn't drive me away, I will
I will continue to coach the team. In fact, I also like Getafe even though she is so weak."
Attitude has nothing to do with ability. Love has nothing to do with strength. Some people admire the strong, while others love the weak. For Chang Sheng, his love for Getafe is very simple, because this is the true meaning of his love for Getafe after he was reborn into this world.
The first team he coached. It was this team that took him in when he was on the verge of despair. It was this team that taught him how to become a real coach. It was with this team that he
He had a stage to showcase his talents. It was this team that allowed him to have his first fans. He heard songs sung for him for the first time in the game. It was this team that allowed him to
I think I should have been a football coach in my last life!
This is where his dream started and where he met for the first time in his life.
It's like first love.
First love is always beautiful, but first love is not necessarily the most beautiful. Getafe is weak and not beautiful, but it is a first love that always wins.
This reason alone is enough.
Flores was very satisfied and happy with Chang Sheng's answer. He even had a smile on his face. This was the only time he smiled in the past month or so.
The smile quickly disappeared as he thought about his own fate and that of the club again.
So his whole body shrank back again.
Getafe is finished, then he is finished too.
Seeing Flores's dejected look, Chang Sheng did not turn around and leave, but asked: "Mr. Chairman, I remember that I still owe a sum of money that I haven't paid back..."
Flores huddled in his chair and waved his hands feebly: "I told you when I lent you the loan that you don't have to pay it back. And I still owe you one month's salary..."
Chang Sheng spread his hands: "Yes, I don't have any money to pay back, Mr. Chairman. But you gave me a job when I needed a job the most, and you generously gave it to me when I needed the money the most.
Money. I must repay this love."
Flores laughed again: "Thank you, Chang. Your words are enough, really."
"No, it's not enough." Chang Sheng shook his head and said.
"I will definitely lead Getafe, which you like, to the first division. Mr. President, I will do what I say! This is my repayment for your kindness. Goodbye, Mr. Chai, now I am going to train.
The team is ready. There are still fourteen league rounds left."
After saying that, Chang Sheng turned around and left the chairman's office.
Flores certainly knows about the "championship appointment" that the media is hyping up. But in his opinion, winning consistently is an absolutely impossible task...
He stared at the door where Chang Sheng left and sighed.
The club president, who usually had great confidence in Chang Sheng, also lost confidence this time.
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Because Chang Sheng was temporarily called away, the team's training began mainly with assistant coaches Rudy Gonzalez and Manuel Garcia.
But it can be seen that every player's mind is not on training. When Chang Sheng is here, he can still use his prestige to suppress these people. Once he is gone, the players' true colors are revealed.
What makes them so absent-minded is not because of the club's crisis. They have already discussed this issue too much.
The reason why they are not focused on training now is because of Chang Sheng's confrontation with reporters.
That "championship appointment".
The head coach actually wanted to win the league championship. This surprised many players.
These players discussed it in the locker room before coming to training.
Some people don't believe it, some people believe it, and there are differences.
Jose Passarella and Carlos Campo had differences on this matter.
Passarella firmly believed that Chang Sheng could be achieved, while Campo was cautiously skeptical.
There are differences between the two of them, not to mention within the team.
But for now, the doubters have the upper hand.
Because people who believe in winning can't really come up with any convincing reasons. Just like Jose Passarella persuaded Carlos Campo, he would just say: "Anyway, I just believe in the boss."
But such an idealistic reason is unconvincing.
It is understandable that he believes in Chang Sheng so much. After all, there is a story between him and Chang Sheng. But other people may not be able to believe it so much... We are all thoughtful people, and we must have something practical. It must be reasonable and consistent.
Basic logic. Jose Passarella is really like a magician. It’s surprising that he can convince others.
They have no idea why their head coach is doing this. Does he still think that the team has the ability to complete the upgrade in the remaining fourteen rounds of the league and win a league championship by the way?
But the players themselves don't think they can do it anymore.
Although the prospect of an upgrade seems really wonderful.
Even though they were ranked first in the league in the middle of the season, they were all full of longing and excitement for the league championship.
But it doesn't matter when you have not been able to get your salary for two months and will continue to not get your salary in the future, and there is no sign of the club's economic crisis being resolved.
But being doubtful doesn't mean they will completely give up on themselves.
They are also in great pain inside now and are constantly struggling.
Their head coach has already made his words known. Logically speaking, they should support him, but when they think about the future, they really can't get excited.
But if you don't help the head coach, do you want to see him embarrassed in front of the media?
Although the time has not come yet, the issue of salary arrears will definitely not be resolved in the next month. It will be normal for the salary to not be paid for three months by then.
So according to the rules, is it really necessary to go on strike?
Players still have such considerations now.
But there are still differences.
Jose Passarella, Carlos Campo, Luis Garcia and Balzaretti, these four people are firmly opposed to the strike. Their reason is that it will embarrass their head coach. However, the latter two
This is not convincing, because Luis Garcia and Balzaretti are on loan, and their salaries are not paid by Getafe Club, so they have no financial pressure, so their words on this matter naturally have no weight.
In addition, Senna, Mista, Rondo and others also take a wait-and-see attitude towards the strike. They do not support it, but they are not clearly opposed to it either.
If the opinions are not unified, a strike will obviously not be possible.
There is no consensus within the team on these two matters, which shows the current chaos within the team.
Just as they continued to waste time on the training ground in a daze, they suddenly heard a series of piercing whistles.
Then they heard the furious voice of Rudy Gonzalez: "Manuel, are you crazy?!"
Many people turned their attention to the two coaches standing next to each other on the training ground.
Coach Manuel Garcia held the whistle in his mouth and stared angrily at the players, not looking at the assistant coach next to him who was covering his ears and looking in pain.
"If you don't want to train, then why are you here? You can even find a job in a month to support yourself! Since you are here, it means that you have accepted your identity as players.
As long as you are my players, I will strictly demand you! Now! Immediately! Give me serious training!"
Not only the players, but also Rudy Gonzalez next to him looked at the furious Manuel Garcia with surprised and strange eyes.
Coach Garcia pays great attention to maintaining team discipline in normal times. He has strict requirements on the performance of the players in training. But that was in normal times, when everyone could normally receive the salary provided by the club, not now.
I have been owed two months of salary and will continue to be owed salary now.
Rudy Gonzalez didn't know why Manuel Garcia suddenly went crazy. He pulled Manuel Garcia's clothes hard from behind and asked him to calm down.
What he, the assistant coach, fears most now is to anger these players. The club has already owed these people two months of salary, and it seems that it will continue to arrears. The players' emotions are already very unstable. Well, if you do this again
Stimulate them, maybe these players will go on strike now to show them. That would be a real mess. How will it end?
But Manuel Garcia, who usually has a good temper and would only roar a few times when the players made mistakes in training, was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. He waved away Rudy Gonzalez's hand holding his clothes, and then
He strode up to the players. Standing in the training ground, he was surrounded by players who were confused, surprised, and had unfavorable expressions.
"Why are you looking at me? Can you win the game just by staring at me?" Manuel Garcia stared back with a fierce look. "In order to maintain the dignity of the team, your head coach did not hesitate to fight with those dogs.
The bastard reporters started a war and did not hesitate to risk his reputation! The media has described him as a bastard who does all kinds of evil and has no education. No one likes him! Before and after every game, he
He had to fight with those bitches, and now he has to endure their humiliation and ridicule! Why did he do this? Just for a promise he once made to you!"
Coach Manuel Garcia yelled in the crowd. No one present had ever seen Coach Manuel Garcia get so excited. They were all dumbfounded and allowed Coach Manuel Garcia to roar loudly.
.Spray the saliva everywhere.
At Getafe's training ground, heavy dark clouds pressed down from the sky, as if they were about to crush everything here. For Madrid, which has 2,875 hours of sunshine throughout the year, ranking first among European capitals in terms of sunny days.
Said, cloudy weather like today is rare, so much so that people think it's going to rain.
Under the gaze of everyone, this honest man waved his arms vigorously and shouted almost word by word: "He still remembers the wish he made to you at the end of the last game. He still remembers the wish he made to you at the beginning of this season.
What you said! He! Wants! To! Take! You! To! The First Division! League!"
"And what about you? You always keep saying that you want to support the head coach, but this is how you support it? Ah? Is this how you fucking support it?! What the hell are you doing when your head coach needs you the most?
?The team lost five games in seven league rounds. He never criticized you, right? But if this matter had happened in the past, you bastards would have been kicked out of the B team by him! He didn't do that,
Because they understand your difficulties, he just talks hard to reporters! But when did he really put you into the B team because you were distracted during training? Because he understands you! But what about you? You understand his difficulties.
? He opened his arms and blocked all the attacks for you. What about you? You enjoy all this as a matter of course and be your coward! Why don’t you stuff your heads into your crotch!? Even
I am all ashamed of you! Shame! What a disgrace! Chang's usual care for you really blinds him!"
After scolding all the players, Manuel Garcia had no intention of letting them go. He started to name them.
"Carlos Campo! You usually scream 'boss'. But now? You act like a complete sissy on the court or on the training ground! Do you remember who was there back then?
Did the youth team bring new life to your friends? Do you still remember who brought you from the C team to the first team? Do you still remember who was sent to the first team after just one week?
To someone who became famous in the match against Osasuna?!"
It is hard to imagine that Manuel Garcia, an honest man who usually only yells a few times and would be choked by reporters when attending press conferences, could be so good at ridiculing people.
After scolding Carlos Campo until he blushed and lowered his head, he pointed the finger at full-back Rondo: "Rondo! Who helped you block the entanglement and criticism from the media? Who did it for you?
Suspended for two games? Who told you on the sidelines that he will take all the responsibility? Who is it?!"
"Luis Garcia! How was your performance when you came to this team? When you were in trouble and ready to break the pot, who kept talking to you alone to provide you with advice?
Who is it that designed new tactics specifically to compliment you? Now that you have become the absolute core of the team, you just fucking forgot about that person, right? You ungrateful villain!"
In fact, the performance of the few people he named on the list was pretty good after the team encountered the economic crisis. But Manuel Garcia no longer cares about so much. He has red eyes and bites everyone he sees.
To Rudy Gonzalez, Manuel Garcia is no different than a mad dog.
He shook his head and murmured: "Crazy, crazy, fucking crazy..."
"Charisteas! I won't say that he brought you from Greece, nor will I say that you became the top scorer in the second division under his tactics. Let me ask you this.
You bastard who knows how to manage money, when you have no money to eat, who gave you the money so that you can still stand here alive and look at me? Who is it?!"
"And you! You! You! You! And you! All of you!" Manuel Garcia pointed at each other. "If it hadn't been for him last season, you would have been moved to the second-division B league.
Gone! How can they stand here like now, enjoying the reputation brought by the first place in the league! You may be relegated with Getafe, or you may leave the team and go elsewhere. But no matter where you go, you cannot
Enjoy this season! You may never... until you retire, you will not know what it is like to be first in the league! You will not know what it is like to eliminate a first-division team like Celta and advance to the semi-finals of the Copa del Rey.
!You don’t even know what it’s like to beat Atletico Madrid at home!”
"Without him! You are just a bunch of fucking bull shit! You will achieve nothing and have nothing! Who will know who you are? Who will pay attention to you? Which company will ask you to shoot ads? But now. He has promoted you.
Now, when he encountered difficulties, fought alone, and needed help, you kicked him away mercilessly. You were only thinking about how to find a way out for yourself. You even thought about going on strike! Right? Don't use that kind of method.
Look at me, I know what you are thinking, it's just that you are owed two months of salary, and you are starting to think about going on strike in a month... Yes, you have no salary, and you are living a good life.
It’s difficult, but does Chang get a salary? Don’t forget that he also generously helped those of you who spent money lavishly and had no savings at all!”
"You used to work hard to train and compete for money, but now shouldn't you fight for your head coach? For the reasons I mentioned, shouldn't you help him and support him? Let him stop fighting alone.
?! If you are still normal people, if you still have a little bit of conscience, you should all know what to do!"
"No salary has been paid for two months, and the future of the club is uncertain... so what? Just for the reason of your head coach, shouldn't you train seriously and go all out in the game?!"
Manuel Garcia stared angrily at the players who all bowed their heads after being scolded by him.
The strange thing is that even those players who performed well did not jump up to refute after being scolded by Manuel Garcia, but just buried their heads deeply.
Garcia had no intention of letting them go because of this. Ever since he talked to Chang Sheng the day before yesterday, he felt like there was a fire in his heart.
This fire has been getting stronger and stronger in the past two days, especially after the media reported the ever-victorious "championship appointment" and did not think highly of him.
Now, he finally couldn't contain the fire in his heart. The flame turned into boiling magma, spurted out, and instantly engulfed the entire Las Margarita Sports City.
He remembered what Chang Sheng said to him.
You are really a Don Quixote, fool...
Then he blew the whistle hard: "Train! Your head coach hasn't given up yet, and I won't give in either! There are still fourteen rounds of the league. Even if I really want to die, let me finish these fourteen rounds.
Let’s talk about the league!”
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Come up and take a look, sure enough!
The screen is filled with red!
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