"Why is filming prohibited? We are local media in Leeds, and we have always been in a cooperative relationship with the Leeds Club!"

There were some riots at the gate of Yaqi Town. The reason for the riots was very simple, because the current assistant coach Jeff, the black man with a beard, bombarded the group of media from Yaqi Town.

The guard looked at them with his eyelids, then stood there expressionlessly, his eyes full of contempt.

The closer the players, the more they hate the media. This has become a potential rule in this industry, because they have seen too many talented people being praised by the media, and too many stars who have been praised by the media to death by the media. The pressure on the media to the stars is even greater than that of the fans. They do not need evidence at all. Just add a sentence "based on the insider's revelations" before the report, and then they dare to write anything, but if you really ask them to find out the "insider", they will tell you in a sensible way that this is to protect the safety of the whistleblowers.

In this case, how could the Leeds gatekeeper who watches the geniuses train every day have a good impression of the media? Their complaints naturally have no effect in front of the gatekeeper.

In Yaqi Town, at 8:30 in the morning, Jeff led a group of tourists into the office building, and then they entered the largest conference room in the office building.

Song Shiwan was waiting in the conference room at this moment. He was wearing the gray suit from yesterday very formally, but his face was still not very good.

After this group of tourists-like guys were sent into the locker room, Song Shiwan opened his mouth and asked: "Jeff, their car..."

"Don't worry, they didn't drive here. This was picked up by our club's bus."

Song Shiwan relieved his emotions, nodded at Jeff and said, "Everyone, I welcome you on behalf of Leeds."

A group of men and women between the ages of 50 and 60 were stunned. They didn't understand why a yellow-skinned Chinese was receiving them, but they could only listen.

"Everyone, I believe you already know the purpose of Jeff's invitation to you today? In fact, your children, like you, have disturbed their hearts after seeing my skin."

These parents were confused. Last night they collectively received a call saying that their son was in poor condition recently and might need the encouragement of his parents. He was picked up by the bus from the Leeds Club early this morning, but how did this Chinese tell them...

"Please listen to me. In fact, whether it is Woodgate, Fowler, or Robbie Keane, they are all very talented players, but they..." Song Shiwan pointed to his head and said, "They don't trust me as the acting head coach. Can you understand?"

"A Chinese, a yellow skin, can only win Liverpool in one game. I really can't get all their trust immediately in this second." Song Shiwan said this, suddenly raised the volume and said: "But I don't think I have anything to be sorry, because it's not me who is wrong, but all of them!!!"

"I have yellow skin, I have no choice. If there are any choices, I will tell you, I will also choose my current skin color. I don't think it's a shame!!!"

"What is shame? As a professional player, he lost confidence in the club because of the change of coaching staff of the club. He had doubts when the head coach did not lose any results. The club did not ow them a penny weekly salary, but they trained with a negative attitude and did not cooperate with the coaching staff's training process at all. I think this is a shame!!!"

The room was quiet, and all parents understood Song Shiwan's words. At this time, all parents' emotions emerged like the players, full of doubts about Song Shiwan. Can the Chinese coach a Premier League team?

"Oh, oh! Look at your eyes, I understand who the players' unprofessional attitudes are learned from!"

Song Shiwan reached out and swayed his open suit and said, "Then I want to ask you now! What is the result of not training hard? Loss! What after losing? It is complaining! Blaming the club, blame the coach, blame the agent, and transfer later. But can these problems be solved after the transfer? Impossible! What is the result of the transfer? It is the decline in value and weekly salary. On the green field, only those who have good data can have the treatment of a king, such as Ronaldo and Piero!!!"

"Everyone, think carefully. If they don't work hard because of the head coach's skin color, I will definitely not be the one who cheated in the end. I will replace them at most. What about them? What we are greeted is the long booing, the abandonment of the scout who was originally staring at them, the decline in data, and the decline in the entire career!!!"

Song Shiwan sighed and continued, "Everyone, I really don't want to bother you. I also know that in Europe, children's affairs may rarely cause trouble to all parents. But are there people in this room who don't worry about their children? I don't think so! So what I have to tell you is that only by focusing all their minds on training hard and helping the club cope with the crisis can they reflect their value. Otherwise, their careers will have huge waves due to giving up once."

A man with a very similar length to Woodgate stood up and said, "I am Woodgate's father. I agree with you, but this cannot cancel my suspicion of Leeds. I am not racist, but I have never seen a Chinese man in the European arena to be the head coach...you can..."

Song Shiwan smiled and said very kindly: "There is no black at a certain time in the NBA. Does this mean anything? Of course, I can understand your doubts. The doubts are followed by concerns about Woodgate. Why don't we wait calmly? When the next game comes and Leeds appears on the field, I can't hide it at all. This is not an industry that can make up for the numbers. If you really think Song is an idiot and is not suitable to be the head coach of a team, I swear, I will accept the transfer application sent by any player's parents or players!"

"But! Before that, devoted training is what a professional player should do, right!!!"

When, when, when, when.

After knocking on the door, Jeff said to Song Shiwan: "Head, the players are in place."

"Please please pull up the curtains and watch the training in the gaps in the curtains. You are all people who understand the ball. Whether they have cooperated with the training of the coaching staff is the best. I hope you can take a good look at what they are now!"

After Song Shiwan walked out of the room, he said, "Jeff, provide them with a lot of beer, so that they can drink happily first. You are here. Listen to your phone number, and I will call you later."

...

On the training ground, the coaches of the three youth teams had no deterrence to the players. The one-hour warm-up training ended in less than 30 minutes. Song Shiwan didn't even persuade him, but stood on the court and shouted: "Do you just want to run for 30 minutes in the game?"

Immediately afterwards, the technical movement training began. Song Shiwan was still running back and forth on the court. He patiently corrected the players' technical movements one by one, but the players were not in the mood to train. Basically, everyone had a dark face and was dealing with it casually.

"Tactical training!!!"

The two training sessions were completed in less than an hour, and the players' bodies were not even hot yet...

Radbey and Woodgate stood together and turned their heads and said, "I don't think Song is a candidate for the head coach. Who dares to be lazy if Oliley is here?"

Woodgate shook his head and said, "Captain, I love Leeds, but I don't want my career to ruin it."

Radbey sighed silently. The whole Leeds started the new tactical running position formulated by Song Shiwan when he was very lazy. This time, they did worse than yesterday. No player on the court sprinted to catch the ball!!!

Song Shiwan took out the phone at this moment and said softly: "Jeff, close the door and let the parents go!!!"

...

Bang!!!

Woodgate's father reached out and threw out the information on the table. It was a training schedule today. He was angry that his son, who was once regarded as proud, learned to be lazy on the court!!!

...

Wow!!!

A group of people emerged from the gate of the office building. The old people who listened to beer belly rushed out of the office building with curses. They were not for Song Shiwan, but for the future of their own sons. Coupled with the irritable personality and consequences caused by drinking in England, no one dared to imagine!
Chapter completed!