Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 4 Chapter 643: Throwing stones (9)

These days are the peak of the restlessness that has pervaded Chelsea for at least more than a year, and it is also the carnival of Fleet Street. Of course, for Wang Ai, it is also an opportunity for scholars to observe objective laws at the historical node.

The next morning, Wang Ai ran to the school for class. Many classmates came to him to find out if Jose really left. After getting a positive answer from Wang Ai, many people insulted Mr. Roman severely. This surprised Wang Ai. He really didn't notice that there are so many Jose fans in this environment full of high-IQ people? Fans? supporter?

Wang Ai does not know how to position them. Obviously, they are not all Chelsea fans, but this does not prevent them from admiring and liking Jose. After discovering this, Wang Ai was in a daze all morning in class, he kept wondering what Jose was.

Why does a coach get so much support? He is not an acting star, why?

After school at noon, when passing by a big screen on the side of the street, it was playing this morning Chelsea fans gathered at Stamford Bridge to express their protest to the club. They pulled large banners and held up printing paper. There were many fierce words, such as "Do You, Roman!" or something. Chelsea is also awesome, knowing that these people are all cursing mothers, they actually opened the stadium and let them come in and get together for free.

From this point of view, Mr. Roman's mind is quite broad.

Many fans were sad in the stands, and even some men shed tears.

This makes Wang Ai more difficult to understand. Can you imagine a group of men crying for the departure of another man? The point is, he is not dead, he just doesn't coach here anymore.

In the past, Wang Ai had never believed in male beauty or what made a man bend. Now he can't feel anyone can do this. But watching all this, he suddenly discovered that Jose really has this potential.

Fortunately, he is a straight man with a wife.

The car sped back to Cobham. Wang Ai was still thinking about it. Until the lunch table, Wang Ai threw this question to the four women to get the "correct" answer.

"Ferguson and Wenger are actually similar to Gao Zhi, Shen Zhi, and Schlappner. They are all professional talents and traditional coaches. They focus on skills and pursue victory. They don't care about anything else and even hate the media. They are professional talents and traditional coaches. It's a bit like the skilled workers in the factory, who are quick to do things but not to speak." Xu Qinglian thought and analyzed: "But Jose is different. He is not the kind of coach who shapes stars, but the coach who turns himself into a star. This To a large extent it has something to do with him sacrificing himself and protecting the players. He actively puts himself under the spotlight and puts himself in a battle of words, so that his players can escape all kinds of storms and be able to quietly prepare and improve."

Tang Mudan looked at Wang Ai, and then Xu Qinglian analyzed: "I think he is full of youthful vigor, fearlessness, daring to challenge, and full of personality. People like him will get young no matter where they are. People's support, right?"

Wang Ai took a sip of the soup and thought about it: "What you mean is that his various performances in coaching are anti-traditional. He is unique in the coaching system, which distinguishes him from all other coaches. A special label, symbol, brand. Stubborn, rebellious, fearless, and demeanor. Well, I probably understand it, but unfortunately I can’t learn it.”

"How will things develop this morning?" Another female guard also summoned the courage to interject.

Wang Ai followed Liu Dingxiang’s finger to watch the protest footage of Stamford Bridge on TV, and shook his head: “It’s not going to be great, everyone vents and it’s over. A hundred years of clubs, similar situations have already been experienced, although, Jose The support it brings is different from the past, with a very strong personal style and characteristics of the times, but after all, it cannot be restored."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai gazed at everyone with joy: "Besides, I really want to save it. What about my Beijing Olympics?"

Zhao Dan was eating buns in his mouth: "Chelsea is really your treasure!"

At one o’clock in the afternoon, Schlappner came back with the expected good news: “This morning the negotiation between Milan and London was successfully completed, wiwi, from today, in theory, you are already from Inter Milan, yes, Ah Can Piano buy this house? The negotiator in Milan mentioned it to me, and the owner asked them about it."

Wang Ai listened for a while: "Buy, why not buy it? That place is so great that you can see the training base from the courtyard."

"Then, shall I go over?"

Wang Ai thought for a while and shook his head: "Klaus, you are also tired, don't bother, Kang Si, you can let Tang Mudan accompany you to Milan, buy the house, yes, ask the representative of Inter Milan Ask. Follow-up decoration or something, you can decide it immediately after you buy it. Just look at the style of the decoration. I don’t have much request. Well, the swimming pool in the courtyard and the gym in the basement are all available. I went to watch it last time. Some places are quite shabby. I bought them this time and repaired them completely when they were renovated."

Conse nodded.

"Well, Klaus takes a rest at home for a day, don't worry about going back. By the way, which player is my real player? Was it booked by Chelsea or on loan by Inter?"

"Chelsea booked, the penalty is higher than your transfer fee, it will not change."

Wang Ai nodded and stood up: "I'm going to train."

Schrappner was surprised and thought for a while: "Your identity is a bit sensitive now. I am afraid that some people will behave badly towards you. In fact, according to my idea, you should listen to the club’s arrangements now. Maybe they will do it in the past few months. Want to hide you in the snow?"

Wang Ai shrugged: "It's possible, but I won't even let me use the training base. I have been prepared not to play football for a few months. Over a hundred high-intensity games have been played in these years. I'm also tired, so I just adjusted and adjusted and hone the technique by the way."

Yan Zhu accompanied Wang Ai to Cobham. Before reaching the door, he suddenly received a call from Terry: "Wiwi, I know about you. The team hopes to have a meeting in the afternoon. Can you come to participate?"

"Of course my captain, I'm at Cobham's door now." Wang Ai smiled happily.

"Okay." John Terry, obviously not thinking about joking, hung up the phone after getting a letter from Wang Ai.

Wang Ai shook his head and looked at Yan Zhu: "Look, big storm! Tomorrow is the match against Manchester United, let's do this..."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Cobham meeting room, Terry, Lampard, Drogba, Sheva, Barak, Cech, Wang Ai, Cudicini, Carvalho, Ferreira, Ashlik Thirty first-team players, including Er, Pizarro, Kalu, Mikel, etc. gathered together.

John Terry said with difficulty: "Coach Jose has gone, tomorrow..."

"Why didn't you keep him?" Before the voice fell, a voice interrupted Terry.

Wang Ai secretly breathed out at the conference table.

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