.The content of Master Yang’s first training class was nothing surprising, it was completely to continue Du Rui’s training plan. Although “change” requires “change”, it is divided into big changes or small changes. If you have a big change now, no one can stand it. Moreover, due to the winter break, there is nothing special about practicing during this period - the first is physical fitness, and the second is physical fitness.

The biggest problem for Yang's army now is how to arrange troops.

It is not difficult to fill the empty position of Glomus' injury, but the players who caused the last game to beat Valerheim and received five yellow cards. Three of them had cumulative yellow cards suspended, one was Whelens' central defender Minner, one was Dupree, and the other was DeHolland. The only thing that Mr. Yang is glad that Valeres was suspended in the last game, so he did not go away. Otherwise, there would probably not be many opponents standing on the court who could be complete, but if that were the case, Valeres would not return to Valerheim intact.

Another problem that needs to be solved is the style of play. In the first half of the season, Du Rui used the method to meet strong teams with long passes and rushes, and the 442's technical style of play is also restricted when encountering tough teams. Valerheim has not yet reached the level of Arsenal. It seems that some fine-tuning needs to be made based on 442.

On the night after the training, Vispi came to a tavern outside Valheim. A middle-aged man in a suit waved to him: "I'm glad you can come." The man gestured for Vispi to sit next to him.

"Whiskey, pure," Vespi said to the waiter at the bar. "I still want to hear your conditions. You know we just changed coaches and I can't play football on a team without ideals like this. I want a bigger stage."

The man nodded to show his understanding and took a sip of wine: "Because it is not formal communication, I will talk to you verbally first. 1. The main position, you can communicate with our boss again. He needs a strong forward, and our forward is just injured. I think you are good, so I recommend you to the boss. 2. The current contract with twice the salary is in two years. After the end of this season, it can increase by 15% according to performance. 3. This can satisfy your ambitions. We are a friendly club of Manchester United. If your performance is favored by Sir Freud, the future is unlimited... Haha."

Weispi thought for a while and said, "The conditions are very good. When will you quote the club?"

"Just these two days."

"Can I know the approximate price?"

The man raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Well, this is not easy to say, why ask this?"

Weispi said thoughtfully: "After all, the club has also trained me..."

The man smiled: "There are not many people like you these days. Let me tell you in a friendly manner. Although this is not in the content of this negotiation, the quotation is about 300,000 euros. Don't think it's less. It depends on your performance last season and the half season. Can you call me Clapat (who appeared in Chapter 3). Do you have an agent?"

Vispi shook his head.

"You may become a big star in the future, how can you not even have an agent?" After talking about the main business, Kripat joked.

Weispi smiled and killed the wine in the glass in one sip: "Maybe there will be, thank you for your kindness in the future."

After leaving the tavern, Vispi sighed. It’s not that I want to leave you, but that the club can’t carry my dreams anymore. Going to the first-class national team is not something that a Chinese can give me. How should I tell Whelens and the others?

Yang's maiden battle seemed to have taken advantage of it. Danze is now ranked 12th, while Valleheim is ranked fifth. However, Yang did not dare to be careless. A Chinese football legend once said nonsense: A A has no weak team. This sentence applies to any league. Later, Yang understood the true meaning of this sentence dialectically: Money can narrow the gap in strength, so there will be no weak teams, only poor teams.

On Saturday morning, Valleheim's group boarded the away bus, and the game was held at 5 pm that day. Because Valleheim is still a poor club, there was no such thing as warming up in advance. He went back that day and went back on the same day, and Belgium was not big in itself. In the car, Master Yang wanted to sit with Whelens Dupree as before and was pulled by Cordill - the coach usually sat in the front row. Master Yang nodded helplessly, and it seemed that he would not have a chance to participate in the post-match celebration in the future.

As he was feeling emotion, Master Yang's phone rang.

"Yang, why do you thank me? Haha, I am such a genius. Yesterday I saw a particularly beautiful bracelet. You can buy that one for me." The other end of the phone was Christina's voice.

Yang listened helplessly to finish her words and asked, "Is the plan b ready?"

"Of course, haha, I also added some special things. Do you want to listen to it now?"

Master Yang's eyes lit up, but he looked at the people around him and shook his head: "If you don't listen now, you may not be able to use it. Please tell me when the game starts."

Christina agreed and put down the phone.

There were three people sitting in the office of the president of Valleheim Club, Naeisen, Balier, and the club's financial director Miller. Originally, Naeisen would go away with the team in today's game, but later he weighed it and decided to watch TV in the office. One was that because Balier was banned from watching the game on the court, he could watch the game with his old friends; the second was that it would save him and Balier to add unnecessary pressure to Mr. Yang; the third was that the club had such a thing to deal with.

Miller, a middle-aged man with slightly convex hair, was holding a report and talking to Na'Eisen and Barrier in front of the projector.

"I have just briefly explained the club's revenue and expenditure situation. In general, our financial situation has made great progress - if it is a kind of improvement." Miller spread his hands and joked, and continued: "Because we were losing money before."

"Do we have money to buy players?" asked Barrier. It was obvious that Na'Eisen had read the financial report before and was leisurely lit a cigar and smoking it next to him.

Miller simply replied: "No. The budget for the second half of the season is also in it. If there is no big surprise, it should be the same as the first half of the season. And the 100,000 euros we donated specifically to Coach Du Rui will also be in the account for the second half of the season."

Barrier nodded helplessly and shook the report in his hand: "Okay, is there any good news except this bad news?"

Miller glanced at Naeisen who was smoking a cigar. Naeisen put down his cigarette and said, "The good news is that a club sent us several quotes. Wespi, Whelens, DeHolland, these players can earn a total of one million euros if they sell them according to the quotes. If they are well negotiated, one million and a half million are not a problem."

Barrier shifted his eyes from Na'Eisen to Miller and then back: "What do you want me to say?"

"From a competitive perspective, see which player can be put on the transfer list? What are the quotes we can accept? Which ones need to raise the price?" Na'Eisen said.

“No one can accept it!”

"Why?"

“Because our goal is to win!”

Na'Eisen was amused by his old friend's serious expression: "Don't joke, Carl. Do you really take Mr. Yang's words seriously? If Du Rui was the coach, I might have considered it. But since you convinced me to let this Chinese be the head coach, the goal of upgrading has been far away from us. Don't forget that there are two words in front of him. Who believes that he can win the championship and upgrade in the first season with a new team? I don't believe it myself. This is less likely than just turning your phone call on the phone book with your eyes closed. The most important job we have now is to accumulate strength and come back next season."

Barrier was silent for a long time and asked, "Then why did you agree to let him act as a head coach? It's not difficult to find a capable coach."

Na'Eisen nodded: "Of course, I know, but you've seen this too. The club has no money. Young is just a transitional coach, and you know that good coaches are not cheaper than good players. My goal is to have at least one million transfer funds for the new coach next season."

"What you mean is that even if the player is sold, he will not use the transfer?" Barrier asked.

Na'Eisen nodded: "It can be said that at most 200,000 euros are used for transfers. After all, we also need to explain to the fans."

"You can't buy a good player and let Yang take responsibility for it? If you don't trust Mr. Yang, why do you still use him? Cordill may not agree to be the head coach." Barrier sighed. The fate of Mr. Yang's poor spare tire is really worrying.

Miller then took over the conversation: "There is another purpose to choose Master Yang."

Balier glanced at the two of them again.

Na'erson said, "We are in contact with a consortium from China. They are interested in a European sub-club, but they can also invest in capital through investment. Well, the Chinese are also very rich. Italians and British are rushing to talk to them."

"Mr. Yang is a bargaining chip in negotiations?"

Miller showed the businessman's shrewd and shook his index finger: "It may not be accurate to say the chips, it can only be regarded as a kind of show of goodwill for us. When I went to Japan and South Korea to watch the World Cup, I found that the vast Far East market is a virgin land that has not yet been cultivated. Perhaps Mr. Yang is a key to opening the door of the East. Now many clubs in G14 have locked in the Far East market. It is also an attempt for the long-term interests of the club."

Barrier fell into silence without comment. After thinking for a while, the old man said, "Wellens can't sell it, he is the captain. Vispi is the best scorer in the first half, so it's best not to sell it. DeHolland can consider... Let's discuss the rest. Don't we notify Mr. Yang?"

Na'aisen pressed the Cigarette: "Notify, but we will notify you after we decide to make a decision. This is also the purpose of asking you to come. Please inform him of this news."

Barrier nodded: "I know, there will always be someone who is a bad person. I'll tell him the good news - it's really a worse 'good news' than fucking bad news. Are you not afraid that he will stop doing it?"
Chapter completed!