football spell system

Chapter 707 Contest soft-legged shrimp?It's all bullshit!

In the Juventus press conference hall, everyone can feel the tremendous pressure.

Today, all the staff members of the Juventus Club were pale and serious, and since Yun Sheng sat on the rostrum, he has not spoken for 2 minutes, but has been staring at the few newspapers in his hand.

Several reporters in the crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, because there were articles written by them on it...

After a long time, Yun Sheng opened his mouth slowly, his tone was very blunt, not as approachable as usual at all.

He first picked up a newspaper and read the words on it.

""Football Market", you expressed your opinion in the article, you said that I should not buy so many veterans, and the team should be younger."

"About your point of view, I express my strong objection! The "Football Market" reporter sitting in the second row, I want to ask you, you won't let me bid for the veteran, are you engaging in age discrimination?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

The "Football Market" reporter sitting in the audience couldn't sit still: "Coach Yunsheng, we don't mean that. We hope to give young people more opportunities."

Yun Sheng: "Then what do you mean, veterans should not be given a chance? Veterans are not worthy of football?"

"I'm not saying that veterans are not worthy of football, but that no matter what industry they are in, young people are more energetic."

Yun Sheng: "Then what do you mean, that the older employees in other industries are not capable enough and lack vigor? I hope that the Italian Federation of Trade Unions will come forward to measure the correctness of your remarks!"

The reporter of "Football Market" was sweating profusely and dared not answer...

Next, Yun Sheng picked up "Corriere dello Sport" and "Gazzetta dello Sport".

"I really didn't expect that your two newspapers even learned Chinese? Did you learn HD toddler and tiger dog?"

"If you can learn this, you should learn how to respect players!"

"You say that Del Piero is a 'big game'? What is a big game? I hope you can stand up and explain? Did you play in the 2006 World Cup? As a Chinese, I have full respect for the Italian players who won the 2006 World Cup!"

"But what about you? You even labeled your national hero the 'big contest'! Are you spies sent by other countries to slander Italy?"

As soon as Yun Sheng said this, many reporters in the venue felt a little upset.

Yun Sheng is right, even a foreigner knows to respect our Italian players, why do you say Del Piero is a "soft-legged shrimp in the competition"?
Looking at the raw eyes around him, the two reporters were about to argue, when Yun Sheng continued.

"What are you talking about? Raul is mediocre, has no technical characteristics, and is not worthy of the title of a world-class player. What a joke! If he is a mediocre person, can he be the captain of Real Madrid and Spain for so many years? You look down on Raul, do you actually look down on La Liga, Spain, or all other leagues and players in Europe?"

Yun Sheng's hat was buttoned down, and the two reporters were too frightened to speak.

They can't accept this crime, and it will be troublesome if there is an international conflict.

Yun Sheng picked up "Italian Football" again, and looked at the "Italian Football" reporter sitting in the first row.

The "Italian Football" reporter was not afraid of Yun Sheng. He straightened his back and looked at the young Juventus coach in front of him.

I'm just being objective and telling the truth, and I haven't criticized you, so what can you say about me?
Yun Sheng squinted his eyes at him, smiled coldly, and opened his mouth slowly.

"My reporter friend, I read your article carefully. Well, how should I put it, the comments are much better than theirs, and they are more objective. But you forgot one thing. What you see with your eyes is often not necessarily true."

"Do you think Del Piero and Raul have no goals and assists data, they just rely on their fame?"

"Do you think that Pepe, Marchisio, and Sissoko performed well, with strength and status, but I didn't give them a chance?"

"You are so wrong! The reason why they have different performances on the court is because I have different tactical requirements for them! Piero and Raul are shadow forwards, and their purpose is only two points-to help Trezeguet score goals, or to find opportunities to score goals by themselves. And the result? Trezeguet scored four goals in three games. Do you dare to say that there is no credit for Piero and Raul?"

"And several Pepe players performed well after they came off the bench. That's because they have enough insight, and playing at that time can have the best effect!"

"I'll say it again, in my team, strength and state come first, I never look at fame and prestige! And Piero and Raul's strength and state are worthy of the starting position!"

At this press conference, no reporter asked any questions. Yun Sheng talked for more than 20 minutes in one breath, and then walked away in a very agitated mood.

Even Liu Surong who was sitting in the first row felt that Yun Sheng seemed to have lost his composure.

In the next two days, these media certainly wouldn't let it go. They pointed their finger directly at Yun Sheng himself, slandering and criticizing him overwhelmingly.

Even Agnelli called Yun Sheng and asked him if he needed his help.

Yun Sheng knew what Agnelli meant, if he needed, maybe the Italian mafia would be dispatched.

In this country, no one dares to underestimate the prestige of the Agnelli family.

But Yun Sheng politely declined: "Thank you, Mr. Chairman, please rest assured, I can solve this trouble."

Agnelli nodded: "Since you say that, I'm relieved. I know you're not a guy who likes to be brave. But, um, is there any trouble with the team recently? I mean in terms of performance. No matter in any aspect, as long as you need my help, I will never refuse you."

Yun Sheng expressed his gratitude again: "Mr. Chairman, the team is indeed in a running-in period recently. This is a normal situation faced by a rebuilding team, but please rest assured that the team will definitely return to the right track in a short time. I assure you, if I cannot bring about a qualitative change to Juventus this season, then I will resign voluntarily!"

Agnelli smiled: "Man, I'm not such a short-sighted person. How can I let go of a person who can win ten championships in three years? No matter how you adjust and change, I fully support your decision. I can even give you a promise-as long as Juventus is not relegated this season, I will give you a whole season to toss!"

(End of this chapter)