In the early morning, the sun shone and the cold air was warm. On the lawn of Yaqi Town, Song Shiwan walked slowly towards the locker room with newspapers alone. Yesterday, he studied the videotape of the game at home for a whole day and had not seen the media reports about the game between Leeds and Middlesbrough. Today, when he saw the report, he smiled.

"Leeds found a new radar!" - The Times.

"Middlesburg information leaked, all weaknesses were found by Leeds!" - Daily Mail.

"Ollillie is not holding the wing, but one move will change to chew McLaren!" - The Sun.

This is the entire title of the English media for the 3:0 match. The content under the title did not praise Song Shiwan. Most of them said that Ollillie was good at planning and finished the final touch when the team was in trouble after leading 1:0.

However, if you think about every change that is highlighted in the newspaper, I am afraid that the people in the Leeds coaching staff will see a Chinese shadow that is not very prominent but cannot be ignored. That person is naturally Song Shiwan.

"Song!" The shouting behind her made Song Shiwan turn around and watch. Dave was jogging towards him with his beer belly: "Hey, Dave."

"Song, let me tell you a good news. We have already taken Deselli. The head sold Lee Bower yesterday. This morning, I got on the plane and told him to go to Italy and prepare to take Camoranesi... It's a Verona player." Dave whispered after approaching you: "In addition, the BBC reporter is coming to interview the team. The head has agreed and let you be responsible for the reception."

Song Shiwan nodded at Dave. With Leeds' current publicity efforts, he would definitely invite enough reporters to come for an interview after winning a big score, so as to increase fans' confidence in the club's championship. This is understandable. Since Ollillie flew to Italy at this time, the reception of reporters will naturally fall on Song Shiwan, so he didn't think about anything. While discussing with Dave whether the beer belly hindered his homework, he entered the locker room.

At this moment, the coaching team members appeared at the gate of Yaqi Town. Robson and Warren were talking and laughing and chatting about the various destruction of their wives or girlfriends during the holiday. As soon as they entered Yaqi Town, they found that two guys like reporters had set up machines at the gate of Yaqi Town and were preparing for the opening remarks.

"I believe everyone has seen Leeds' 3-0 away victory over Middlesbrough. In the game, Ollie's command against Leeds was as essential as Sir Ferguson reversed Tottenham's 5-3 game. Leeds has always suppressed Middlesbrough's weaknesses, and in normal games, Middlesbrough has never made any threatening counterattack. This is rare. Leeds is more like a rash man under Ollie's command. He either attacks from both wings with two swords in his hand, or rely on the impact of Viduka on the front line, and is all in a tough or desperate manner. What exactly caused Leeds' change? Who is the most important among them? Please go to Yaqi Town with me to unravel the mystery of Leeds."

The reporter didn't expect any interesting news to be released today. Interviews of such publicity-oriented nature are promotional videos made by the club for money to find the BBC. They are no longer new. What other news can be found to make the reporter famous in one battle?

When he turned into Yaqi Town, the reporter greeted Brian Robson, the former England captain he knew, skillfully: "Brian, we have been allowed to enter Yaqi Town for an interview. How should we find an assistant coach? Mr. Oliley said he will be responsible for receiving us."

"Oh, come with me, wait a little bit at the door of the locker room. After we change our clothes, you will see Song."

Robson didn't take it seriously. The media has long been used to the old foxes on the field.

The coaching team members slightly restrained their swear words and spit out bad jokes. At least they should not be too distracting from the viewing when broadcasting, and just wrapped the BBC reporters into Yaqi Town.

Along the way, the reporter was not idle either. He just saw the door sign in the locker room and started the first wave of interviews: "Mr. Robson, we all saw the change of Leeds United. Who caused this change? Who is the most important one?"

Robson replied without thinking before entering the locker room: "Of course it's Mr. Ollillie. Is there anything else to hesitate about?" Turning around and entering the locker room, then a voice came from the locker room: "Song, hurry up and give me Barty's data. In the last game, Barty was almost completely defensive to Ince, except for a long midfield pass, he was almost completely defensive to Ince. If he didn't help Barty improve, he could just talk to me for an hour when he came back!"

"Hey, Song, don't just give me information. Your data is even more difficult to understand than the Koran. At least you have to let me know what this is!" Robson's complaint rang out.

Then another voice said: "Batty's problem is that he is not able to get rid of the ball, he is not determined enough, he is too hesitant to get the ball in the midfield, where to pass and how to pass, and he has not prepared in advance. Aren't you the midfield yourself? You still have to ask me how to change these problems? In addition, Barty has been intercepted in the midfield too many times, and his data has not changed much. However, in the Premier League, being unable to make progress means not being able to retreat. You should know better than me, right?"

Robson's voice came out like a sudden realization and said, "I understand. Today, our best midfielder, Dakot, will become a partner with Barty. If Barty does not improve his ability to get rid of it within a week, he will spend every day in Dakot's black feet!"

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After hearing these words, the reporter looked at the cameraman incredibly. When Robson is a coach, does he need someone to teach him? Who is qualified to be Robson's master and tell Robson how to train? With Robson's qualifications, it would not be an exaggeration to coach Leeds, right?

...

After a while, Warren walked out of the locker room in his changed sports outfit and almost ran into the reporter waiting at the door. Warren, who had always been anxious, glared at the reporter in anger and asked, "What are you going to do!"

The reporter quickly explained: "I am a BBC reporter and got the permission of Mr. Ollillie to interview Leeds' coaching staff and training. Mr. Warren, right? We want to know who brought such a big change to Leeds in the game the day before yesterday." The reporter just wanted to avoid Warren quickly, but he couldn't report it without interviewing, so he asked formulaicly.

"Of course it's our head Mr. Oliley..." Warren only answered this sentence and was too lazy to pay attention to it and shouted to the locker room: "Song, where is my data? Woodgate and Dubery performed well in the last game, and I'm ready to reward them."

There was a bare hand deep in the locker room, which was carrying a stack of A4 papers, with about a dozen pieces: "I advise you not to do this. Woodgate and Dubery were unshakable central defenders before Deselli appeared in the club. Our captain Radbey did not have a month to adapt and don't expect to play the main players. If they were not physically fit at this time because of your reward, Mr. Ollile will definitely talk to you for at least two hours."

"God!" Warren slapped his forehead suddenly. Ollillie's heart-to-heart talk may be very friendly to young players, but for them, old men who have married and had children... that was a disaster! Think about it, a man with a stubble face, unkempt, smiled, and sat next to you with kindness and told you gently what you were wrong and how to correct it... Except for "I'm not G-A-Y" Warren didn't know what he should say, it would be better to scold him with a slander of "FUCK"!

"Thank you." After shook the paper in his hand and became bigger, Warren went out and began to prepare the training equipment.

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When Dave came out of the locker room, the reporter ignored him, but Dave took the initiative to say to the camera: "If you want to ask who is the most important person in Leeds, I'm afraid 99% of the people here will tell you that it is Ollie, but I want to tell you that the most important person is me. Really, I have participated in everything here, who else can I be if I am not? Hahahahaha..." After making a joke that is not funny at all, Dave turned around and shouted: "Song, hurry up, what are you going to be? Without the report of you and the team doctor, I can't set the training volume for Fowler today."

At this time, a yellow-skinned man appeared. He was biting a blue folder in his mouth, his hands were tidying up his pants and he didn't look like a coach. He didn't even care about it and walked straight to the training ground outside the locker room.

Receive reporters? How to receive them? He used to be a data person, but now he is a coach. If he was asked to receive reporters, he could only take out a copy of the reporter's interviews, and said a few words to each person. Those words made people unhappy and other data-based reports. Anyway, the responsibility of the reporter is to interview, right? Then let them interview, what else can you use to receive them?

Song Shiwan took Dave's relays as a warning, and the coaching staff followed him to appear on the training ground.

When several coaches were gathering together, Song Shiwan became the protagonist from the person he didn't care about just now and didn't know why: "Guys, it's impossible to expect the players to continue training on the day of the holiday. If the regular training suddenly broke for a day, it may increase the probability of injury. So today, we don't do regular training, mainly to practice physical fitness. Uh, Mr. Dave discussed the matter of modifying the training plan. His opinion is to add some technical basic training after the physical training, so that the players' bodies can have an adaptation stage, and they will continue to practice routine training tomorrow."

"Don't worry, Song, we will make these guys lively when they come back!" Dave replied excitedly, as if he was very happy to serve in the matter of pretending to be the devil coach.

"Dave, you have all physical training left to you; Sutton, the goalkeeper's technical training belongs to you; Brian, the midfielder belongs to you; Warren, the defense line belongs to you; Dave, after physical training, you are responsible for one-on-one technical breakthrough training of the front line and the defense line. I have already formulated the entire training flow chart, and the information given to you is included..."

The reporter no longer wanted to interview him. He began to wonder if he had taken the wrong team. Is this still Leeds? Or Olire's Leeds? Is it not Song's XX team?

After assigning the tasks, the coaches began to arrange the training grounds separately. The entire stadium was divided into three areas. In order to cope with the subsequent technical training, the players began to appear on the training ground.

After a while, the training began. The reporter found that only the name of the assistant coach "Song" was called the most frequently on the entire court. If he was the head coach of this team, no one would have doubted it!

"Song, will it be too long to change the warm-up time from one hour to one and a half hours?"

"Song! According to your recording method, Alan Smith's attributes have changed, his breakthrough ability has increased, but his shooting ability has declined..."

"Song, Radbey asked me if it was true that you had a scoundrel with your head..."

Song Shiwan turned dark and shouted suddenly: "Don't ask him about this kind of thing - Mom asked me!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

A burst of laughter came from the court.

At this moment, the reporter discovered something else. Song Shiwan took a table and walked towards the smallest player in the team, James Milner.

"James, didn't you ask me to help you yesterday? Are you ready? I'll create a complete attribute card for you and a set of exclusive training!"
Chapter completed!