How to Lead a Talented Team

"I'm already sober, I can catch up if I buy an earlier flight in the afternoon." He Yuzheng didn't finish typing a long list of messages, and Jiang Fang sent another message: "Training, I don't have my phone with me."

——That is to say, He Yuzheng couldn’t see the messages he sent after that. He Yuzheng deleted the words he typed one by one. He sat on the floor and looked at the No. 10 jersey he had just put into the suitcase. It was suddenly boring, and there was panic overflowing from the boredom, like the dusk after the high temperature in summer, which not only makes people breathless, but also makes people worry about the impending rainstorm.

The away match between Shenghe and Ta'an was particularly difficult. Both teams understood the importance of this match, and they all tried their best. Every minute after the opening was full of anxiety. As long as Jiang Fang got the ball, he would Being targeted by three or four people on Ta'an's defense line, there is almost no chance to single-handedly or pass the shot.

In this game, fans are not only concerned about the scores that have not been updated for a long time, but also the injuries on Jiang Fang's face since he played.

There were bruises and abrasions on the left corner of Jiang Fang's mouth and cheekbone, which appeared to be caused by a fight.

Almost everyone immediately thought of conflicts in the locker room. There were gossip that Jiang was not welcome in the Shenghe team. This injury was now captured by dozens of high-definition cameras, which further confirmed the discord in the Shenghe team. rumors.The other people in Shenghe were not injured, obviously Jiang Fang was the one targeted.

The score and Jiang Fang's injury made the green field and the fan area very tense. At the end of the game, there were two small-scale conflicts in the fan area. One was between Taan fans and Shenghe fans, and the other was between Shenghe fans The internal conflicts among the fans, and the internal conflicts among the fans of Shenghe have more injured fans and more serious injuries...

In the 88th minute of the game, Shenghe's midfielder finally tore a hole and passed the ball to Jiang Fang who was in Ta'an's half. Jiang Fang and Ta'an's two defenses quickly ran towards the football. After touching the ball for 0.5 seconds, he stopped the ball with his chest and found that his shooting angle was not good. If he dribbled the ball to find an angle, he would be destroyed by Taan's defense. After quickly judging the pros and cons, he immediately passed the ball to the left. Currently there is only one man marking Su Xiao, the football was accurately passed to Su Xiao's feet, and even the shooting angle was carefully designed for Su Xiao. Su Xiao directly raised his leg and burst the shot, and the football was shot into the goal heavily!

The score was finally rewritten!Taan 0:1 Shenghe, the tense stadium for nearly 90 minutes finally relaxed at this moment, like a balloon blown to the extreme, the explosion sound at the moment of being punctured is often the loudest, and the fan area fell into madness, The fans of Ta'an roared and cursed angrily, while the fans of Shenghe celebrated quickly.

This difficult ball game came to an end with Jiang Fang's perfect assist and Su Xiao's crisp shot. After the whole team returned to the locker room, they did not celebrate as they did before winning the game. Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief and gave a simple high five. The more difficult games there will be, the more pressure there will be than having fun.

As the night darkened, Shenghe's bus was waiting quietly outside the stadium. After a simple rest and cleaning up, the whole team left the stadium and took the bus back to the hotel. The players in front of Jiang Fang got on the bus and started screaming for some reason. Until I got on the bus, when I looked up, I saw a man who didn't fit in the back seat of the bus——

——It was rare for him not to mingle with the players, but looked at himself nervously with timid eyes.

"Master, when did you arrive? The game is over now!" a player asked.

He Yuzheng looked away guiltily: "I just arrived...the plane is late."

Jiang Fang stopped for two seconds and walked towards the back row in silence. He paused in front of the two-person seat, and when he was about to continue walking back, the person sitting in the seat finally couldn't help himself. I was afraid that Jiang Fang wouldn't be able to perceive it.

Jiang Fang put the equipment bag on the luggage rack, his hands were still resting on the luggage rack, but his head was slightly lowered and he asked, "Is there anyone here?"

The players who were close were all dumbfounded when they heard it, and suspected that Jiang Fang was so tired that he was delirious, so why didn't he just sit on the team bus?When He Yuzheng was about to eagerly pull Jiang Fang across to take the vacant seat, He Yuzheng said suddenly: "No, do you want to sit?"

Jiang Fang pursed his lips, stepped into the seat and sat down smoothly.

The enthusiastic team members looked at Jiang Fang who was sitting down in confusion, always feeling that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, they couldn't figure it out, so they simply sat down and took a nap.

"I've only been here for half an hour, but I watched the live broadcast on the way." He Yuzheng lowered his voice and turned sideways to Jiang Fang: "Why are you injured?"

Jiang Fang half-opened his eyes and didn't respond. After a while, he suddenly tilted his head and leaned on He Yuzheng's shoulder: "I'll sleep for a while."

Not much sleep and the whole day's tense state had made Jiang Fang extremely tired. He smelled the faint milky fragrance from He Yuzheng's body, and soon fell asleep.

He Yuzheng's shoulders were numb for a moment when he was leaned on, but he quickly adjusted and tried to sit upright so that Jiang Fang could lean more comfortably. He Yuzheng kept his back straight until he arrived at the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, Jiang Fang was woken up softly by He Yuzheng. He followed the team, getting sleepy into every cell, and could hardly hear the cries and screams of the fans blocking them in the hotel. The accident happened in an instant. The mineral water bottle suddenly slammed into the team from the crowd of onlookers, and flew straight towards Jiang Fang, who was walking at the end of the team with his head bowed.

He Yuzheng has been walking beside Jiang Fang, and after hearing a burst of exclamation, he almost didn't think about it. He pulled the dazed Jiang Fang away, and the water bottle hit He Yuzheng's forehead with a "bang".

"Ah!" He Yuzheng cried out in pain, and the team immediately surrounded him. Jiang Fang stood on the outside, looking expressionlessly at the teammates surrounding He Yuzheng. cold.

Su Feng saw Jiang Fang bent down to pick up the water bottle, strode towards the crowd, and suddenly stepped forward to grab him, and Qi He also pulled Jiang Fang together: "Call the police, don't worry about it! Let the manager They handle it."

The short-lived commotion was quickly quelled by the hotel security. Jiang Fang had no choice but to be dragged upstairs by Su Feng and others. He Yuzheng saw blood on his forehead, and he smashed the water bottle very hard. He is still in pain.

"Fortunately, the wound is not serious." The accompanying team doctor Chen Wen quickly applied medicine and band-aids to him, and then left after a few words of advice. He Yuzheng looked up at the crowd surrounding him: "Don't look, everyone Go back to sleep, everyone performed well today, and the bonus is doubled."

A few players jumped for joy, and everyone took care of He Yuzheng and left one after another. Jiang Fang leaned against the wall, his eyes dim: "Should I go?"

He Yuzheng pursed his lips, got up, went to confirm that the door was closed tightly, then turned and walked back, stopping a step away from Jiang Fang: "Are you still angry with me?"

Jiang Fang nodded.

He Yuzheng also nodded: "It should be. Not only did I play truant, but I also went drinking with Li Qiaoran to make everyone worry. Then how many days will you be angry? What should I do to calm you down?"

Jiang Fang raised his hand, He Yuzheng shrank subconsciously, he thought Jiang Fang was going to beat him.A smile flashed across Jiang Fang's eyes, he put his hand on He Yuzheng's head, and gently scratched the band-aid on He Yuzheng's forehead twice with his thumb: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I won't be angry when the wound heals," Jiang Fang said.

"Chen Wen said it would take a week..." He Yuzheng was a little unhappy: "It's been too long."

"Sleep more, eat lightly, change the medicine in time, and don't get wet. Chen Wen said it will heal quickly, remember?" Jiang Fang put his hand down.

"En." He Yuzheng hesitated to speak, and although Jiang Fang was very tired, he still patiently waited for his next words.

"Then your injury is also caused by the fans?" Jiang Fang's face injury is obviously more than that of He Yuzheng's small wound, but he didn't ask the team doctor to bandage it. This kind of injury is much lighter than the injury he used to play wild football. Much, nothing.

"No." Jiang Fang lowered his eyes: "I'm going to sleep, can you be alone?"

Jiang Fang obviously didn't want to say it, He Yuzheng knew that as long as he didn't want to, no one could pry his mouth open, so he could only nod his head and take a step back, obediently said: "Then you wait for me tomorrow to go together."

"Okay." Jiang Fang stopped suddenly after taking two steps, and finally turned around, embraced He Yuzheng who was standing there, kissed his forehead, and sighed: "I'm not angry anymore, don't think about it, Go to bed early."

He Yuzheng's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Jiang Fang in surprise, Jiang Fang curled his lips at him before turning and leaving.

He Yuzheng's sore and chilly heart suddenly warmed up. He was so happy that he couldn't help jumping on the spot twice, rolling on the bed twice before he managed to calm down. Jiang Fang would not be angry, he would have known how to suffer a few more "dangerous thoughts.

The speed of the police was very fast, and they brought the rioting fans back to the police station. The one who smashed the bottle was a DB fan. Because of Jiang Fang’s face injury, many Jiang Fang fans and DB fans began to confront each other, saying that it must be DB. The team is a ball bully, and Jiang Fang will be injured if he sees Jiang Fang as a thorn in his side. The DB fans are also impulsive after drinking too much, and immediately hit Jiang Fang with a mineral water bottle.

"But didn't I hit him and hit someone else?!" Although the fan had drunk too much, he still hadn't broken up. But it's not a player at first glance.

Tan Xianglun sat opposite that person and nodded: "Yes, it's better for you to smash Jiang Fang. According to his current worth, you will pay ten to twenty thousand for that little injury, but you didn't smash him. ah!"

The fan was also stunned, and looked up at the friend next to him: "Then who did I hit?" His face gradually turned pale: "It can't be DB, right? I'm confused?"

His friend also shook his head: "It's not DB, DB went in first, is it a staff member of the team? I don't know him."

Tan Xianglun sighed: "Well, they can be regarded as staff members of the team." The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, probably thinking that the compensation should not be expensive, and Tan Xianglun immediately said: "The team chairman who just took office."

The fan and his friend looked at each other, and after a few seconds of quiet staring at each other, their faces suddenly turned pale: "It's Sheng... Prince Shenghe..."

Tan Xianglun watched the fan almost fall off his stool, and nodded with satisfaction: "I can't figure out his worth, I have to ask the professional people from the group to come and estimate it."

The fan was completely dumbfounded, with tears in his eyes, and the next second he knelt down with a "plop": "I didn't mean it! I really lost my mind from drinking too much! I can't afford it, woo woo woo !"

A man in his 30s suddenly cried loudly in the mediation room of the police station, leaving the police helpless. Tan Xianglun stopped when he saw that the man was finally scared: "Our little chairman said, you don't need to pay, just don't be so impulsive in doing things in the future. oh, and he asked me to bring you a signed DB jersey, here."

Tan Xianglun took out the jersey from his bag, the fan looked at it stupidly, took a long time to take the jersey, and said slowly and ashamedly: "Thank you."

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