World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 404 Boss Feeling

It has to be said that under Gao Yuan's stimulation, a fierce competitive atmosphere has formed within the team.

The newly introduced 7-person team, as Gao Yuan's direct descendants, has maintained the excellent style of DB, and takes training seriously and meticulously;
The newly promoted reserve players and young players who have been promoted to the first team are eager to be on the top, full of energy, and high-spirited;

And Xu Kai and Wu Gan, who are responsible for organizing the training, compete with each other even more.Not only is he conscientious and responsible on the training ground, but also after every day's training, he summarizes the gains and losses of the day's experience in the office and studies the next day's training plan.The office of the two is often brightly lit until midnight.

Originally, the old players in the team were a little bit disapproving, thinking that the coaching staff was just going through the motions seriously, but the strange thing is that Antonio, the boss in the locker room, took some wrong medicine, and actually supported the young Chinese head coach, taking the opponent's words as the standard.Not only was he extremely devoted to training, but he also supervised other people. If anyone didn't train seriously, he would curse at the slightest, and punch and kick at the worst.

The thorny Joao, who had just been transferred from the reserve team, enjoyed the taste of being educated.

In the technical training class in the afternoon, the old Wutou was very careful about Joao's playing habits and technical details.

"Joao, before you catch the ball, you must observe the point of the ball in advance, and know the next move, instead of looking for someone after you get the ball!"

"João, I know your outside instep pass is very penetrating, but you'd better minimize this pass because the ball is too fast for your teammates to handle!"

"Joao, passing people is not the purpose, passing people is to transfer the ball better!"

"Joao..."

Joao is one of the names mentioned the most by the old Wutou on the training ground. It is not that Joao is not playing well. On the contrary, Joao is the young player that the old Wutou admires the most.

However, the young and energetic Joao did not understand the painstaking efforts of old Wutou.He was originally very individual, so he disapproved of Old Wutou's mother-in-law's earnest teaching.

After the old Wutou once again pointed out that he had no defense at all when he was making fake moves, Joao retorted dissatisfiedly, "Hey, old man, I know how to play football, and I don't need the Chinese to tell me how to play."

As a result, as soon as the words came out, Joao felt his neck tighten and he couldn't breathe immediately.

It turned out that his neck was tightly strangled by someone with big hands like iron tongs.

The person who pinched him was naturally Antonio.

Antonio grabbed him by the neck and roared angrily: "Stinky boy, respect, understand? You have to respect your coach! Otherwise, get out of the training ground now!"

Joao only felt that his neck was about to break, and his breathing was about to stop. He struggled hard, but he couldn't move half a minute from the big hands like iron clamps.

The surrounding teammates were stunned by the highlighted scene. Everyone watched Joao's face turn from white to red, and from red to black, and his struggling hands and feet gradually softened. Only then did they realize that it was time to save someone!

Everyone persuaded and pulled, and finally saved Joao from Antonio's clutches.

Poor Joao collapsed on the ground gasping for breath, but Antonio was still relentless, pointing at his nose and teaching:
"You have two choices, either train hard or get out, but I swear to God, before you get out, I'll break both of your legs!"

A few minutes later, Joao, whose complexion hadn't fully recovered, followed Coach Wu's instructions to train honestly, his movements were meticulous, and he didn't dare to be sloppy.

Under Antonio's coercion, Maritimo's players trembled like frightened rabbits.

They dare not take the coaching staff seriously, but they dare not provoke the team soul to be angry. They can only obediently tuck their tails between each training session and train hard.

This time, the training effect was particularly good. The players not only improved their physical fitness by leaps and bounds, but also improved their technical details.

On the training ground, Gao Yuan has completely controlled the team.

Maritimo is a professional team, and its management style is naturally different from that of a youth training team like DB.

Although the coaching staff is very strict about training, the requirements for spare time outside of training are not so strict.

Except for the out-of-town young players in the reserve team who need to live in dormitories, everyone else has a house outside the club.

Including the coaching staff and the newly signed DB7 team, they also rented apartments outside the club.

In fact, Gao Yuan really wanted to live in the base with his direct troops, but Maritimo, a poor club with poor infrastructure, Gao Yuan walked around the dormitory before giving up his previous idea.

After I actually came to Europe, I realized that the attitude of Europeans towards football is very different from that in China.

Their love for football is crazy and enthusiastic. Children playing football can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, and jugglers perform in the Funchal Municipal Square. Many programs are also related to football, and the match day is what many people look forward to in a week's life.

But sometimes they don't pay much attention to football. Many European teams only train in the morning, and spend the rest of the time with their families.After training, many players go to the store, drive the road, and feed pigeons in the square just like ordinary people, without showing the airs of a star at all.

At the end of the day, football is important to Europeans, but it is just a part of life.

So Gao Yuan practiced twice a day, which was a little uncomfortable for Maritimo players at first.However, under the influence of a good competitive atmosphere, coupled with the driving and supervision of Antonio, everyone has gradually adapted to this rhythm.

However, playing football is playing football, and after playing football, everyone still lives like ordinary people.

Gao Yuan also enjoyed this rhythm very much.

Now that he has his own team, he is more like a BOSS than he used to be. He proposes the goals of the plan, and then asks his subordinates to design the plan and implement it. He only needs to grasp the direction.

A real BOSS doesn't need to be in charge, it just needs to control the people who do it!

But now the competitive atmosphere created by myself has stimulated the enthusiasm of the subordinates to start a business and the fighting spirit to catch up with others.Whenever Gao Yuan saw the lights in the offices of Xu Kai and Wu Qian that were still on late at night, he felt like all the heroes in the world were in my trap.

On this day, Gao Yuan went shopping in the supermarket, but unexpectedly found an acquaintance.

The number one star in the team, Croatian Vukovic.

It's just that Vukovic looks a little embarrassed at the moment.

He was surrounded by a few men who kept chattering at him, but the tall Croatian star was pushing a shopping cart to avoid their harassment like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Gao Yuan thought that his players had been harassed by ruffians, so he immediately yelled and stepped forward.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing!"

Gao Yuan squeezed through the encirclement of those guys, and stood in front of Vukovic, completely ignoring that the other party was half a head taller than him.

Those guys were also taken aback, but soon someone pointed at Gao Yuan and asked:
"Are you the new coach?"

Gao Yuan was taken aback, only to realize that some of them were wearing Maritimo cheering uniforms, and some had Maritimo fan member badges on their clothes.

It turned out that these guys were fans of Maritimo.

"What are you doing?" Gao Yuan asked coldly, still on guard.

"It's nothing, we're chatting with the core of the team!"

"I didn't expect to meet a new Chinese coach! By the way, your Portuguese is really good!"

"Do it well! Don't demote Maritimo!"

"I've seen the video of you spitting out Kansas chewing gum at the media meeting! Haha, all I can say is, well done, that old dog always troubles the club, it's time to teach him a lesson!"

……

These guys were talking in a hurry, and their emotions were quite high.

It seems that these fans should have no malicious intentions. At least, they are much better than the racists who pulled a banner at the gate of the base to tell the yellow-skinned monkey to go.

It's just that Vukovic is obsequious, why does the imposing eight-foot-tall star hide from the fans?
(End of this chapter)