Vol 3 Chapter 42: Grand Dictator Vassar (middle)

Wang Ai leaned on the sofa, frowning and thinking for a moment, then laughed: "What? Is Ozil jumping again? It's all right, I'll talk about him later."
"Really," Leoni said earnestly: "Did you forget that Ozil knew Mr. Vassar long ago?"
"Well, when you said that, I really remembered it. When the 84 nations of Hainan were preparing for the war, they had invited him to training. So wasn't he? Who is that? He's such a gentle person. "
"It's not the Germans, but we Chinese." Leonie, the blonde, said with an indignant tone.
Wang Ai was too lazy to speak of this German girl's value of being Chinese.
At the moment, he was puzzled: "Chinese? Why?"
Speaking of which, the lion's face had a rare and confused expression: "To be honest, I don't know. Since Mr. Vassar took over, the atmosphere inside the team has become more and more tense. A few days ago, during training When Chen Yang bumped into him, he put Chen Yang on the bench. I heard that many Chinese players were privately dissatisfied with him. "
"How long has this been?" Wang Ai said in surprise: "How many rounds of Bundesliga are now? Counting the Champions League and the German Cup, there are no ten games in total?"
"You really don't care at all? The league is already in its seventh round and the results are pretty good. Five wins, one draw and one loss. However, the tension in the team, especially our Chinese civil war, is really ..." said Here, Leonie sighed sadly: "I have been busy with business negotiations for the new season, as well as work at the German Football Professional League (DLF). This will be the case when I return to the club."
"Have you asked Lao Gao?"
"No. I'm so nervous, I dare not ask. Besides, he is now taking over my power and is cold to my advertisers and lacks the willingness to cooperate."
Wang Ai got up and walked in the room, feeling rather annoyed: "Go, accompany me to the beach."
The loss of Tubingen's youth this season is not serious. In terms of practicality, Qu Shengqing and Yao Xia are not much worse than Bai Guanghai and Wang Ai. Besides, most of the main players have left the team, and Wang Ai has not given Lao Gao's goal is too high: relegation can be.
With no major staff turnover, the champion of last season set the goal of relegation this season, which is already extremely conservative. Unexpectedly, it happened. Wang Ai is not afraid to play one or two Chinese players, no matter who he is, he is afraid to let the Germans look at jokes.
Wang Ai pulled out the phone and looked at it for a long time, or put it away, whether it was calling Lao Gao or his teammates, it was inappropriate. He and Lao Gao have no relationship with each other. Since the team was entrusted to him, the results are still okay. Just because they have conflicts with the team members, they call him specifically, which is distrust and disrespect for him. Even if you are joking in private, this kind of business cannot be done like this. Moreover, that was the power of his head coach.
One emperor and one courtier.
"Is he going to bring in players?"
"No." Leoni shook his head. "This kind of thing can't be done without my nod."
Wang Ai nodded, after all, the financial power was in the hands of Leoni, or in the hands of Beyond Sports, and Lao Gao did not join Beyond Sports. In terms of working relationships, he is an external head coach. Where is the Chinese Football Association.
Facing the calm North Sea, Wang Ai suddenly said, "Are you proud of our team members? In your impression, last season, last season, when Mr. Gimbos first arrived, someone did n’t Obey him? "
Leoni recalled, "No, I never found anyone who disobeyed him, um, except you."
"I don't count." Wang Ai waved and said, "I talked to him, but I didn't obey. He really wanted to give an order. I didn't understand and had to implement it. What I want to say is, did we three last year? The champions, especially the UEFA Cup champions, make these players think more? In addition to the newcomers from Lao Gao, are there no achievements to hold them back? "
"Is that so? Lao Gao took Xu ’s superb plate, which was actually very difficult to do?" Wang Aisi said: "Leoni, do you think so? The good results of last season made the team members confident. Inflated, Lao Gao did not have enough achievements and authority, which easily caused contradictions. At the same time, Lao Gao received a triple crown foundation, and the pressure was particularly high. In addition, his own confidence in leading the professional team was not strong, so he chose to be tough. Way to carry out his intentions? "
Leonie frowned, thinking for a long time: "Anyway, his man was a bit cold at the first sight, very dictatorial, and everything."
"Haha, that's when you haven't seen Mr. Gimbos in the country." Wang Ai said: "At least Vassar didn't start beating, right? Mr. Gimbos got started immediately. Oh, don't say them anymore Foreign coaches are anxious, too. Is n’t Ferguson running away from fans?

Leonie smiled: "What do you say then? When you were in the team, I never worried about these things. When Sister Huang Xin was there, I didn't worry too. Now it's my turn, something like this happened You have to help me. "
"Okay." Wang Ai smiled and touched the phone again, but froze.
In this case, Wang Ai is really not good at intervening. Call to encourage Lao Gao? Persuading Lao Gao to take some points? Lao Gao could come back in a sentence: Have you ever been a head coach? After two days of Guoqing's coaching assistant, do you know where North is?
Calling a team member? If you are in the team and you can say it, you can slowly persuade, but if you ca n’t face it by a phone call, the efficiency of ideological work will be greatly reduced. Besides, relying on my current status, I really called in the past, there was no problem with coercion, but the aftermath also remained.
If the contradiction is not resolved and pressure is applied, it will eventually only be a more violent outbreak, even affecting Wang Ai himself.
After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Ai had a clever move, returned home and took out the digital camera to Leoni, and rushed to the club with Leoni, just as the whole team of Laco was training, Wang Ai deliberately did not train well with Irueta Retorted, but Irueta was not polite at all.
In the evening, Wang Ai posted a set of pictures on her personal blog with a crying emoji. The title of the article was: "It's miserable: I train God in the afternoon and I was taught by the head coach"
People who were always watching Wang Ai opened it with curiosity, and saw Irueta flying spit, pointing at her feet, Wang Ai lowered her head with her hands, distraught.
People rarely saw Wang Ai's embarrassing speechless dilemma, and then a large number of friends and friends were also forwarded by domestic sports websites.
And those who care about this "training door" are the teammates of the former king Aitubingen.