Chapter 445 It Is an Honor for You to Meet Me

The players looked at their new head coach with displeasure, embarrassment, or indifference.

It's the same trick again, belittle and step down everyone, so as to set off his greatness.

Some players flatten their mouths, heh~

Fang Jue ignored it completely.

Just when the players thought that this guy would continue to mock and ridicule them, and continue to speak viciously, Fang Jue changed his mind.

"I'm really puzzled." Fang Jue shook his head and said, "I have carefully studied the game video, studied your good performance or bad game, and came to the conclusion that, 'This group of guys are not as good as they imagined. Bad.'"

As he said that, Fang Jue stretched out his hand, and assistant coach Ceballos handed him a stack of newspapers.

Looking at the color, many of them are old newspapers.

"Look what it says here."

"Aston Villa kicked a piece of shit."

"Ah, Villa lost again."

"These bastards are the worst I've ever seen." Fang Jue flipped through them casually and said.

"This is scolding you."

Then he threw the newspaper directly on the ground, and then stretched out his hand again, and his assistant Steve Werner handed over another stack of newspapers.

"God, Villa played really well!"

"I love this Villa."

"God, Husky scored! What's impossible."

Among the players, a big black man grinned, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"This is a compliment to you." Fang Jue put away the stack of newspapers and handed them out with great care. Steve Warner also put them away seriously.

"An interesting phenomenon, the group of people who praised you are the same group of people who scolded you later." Fang Jue said with a chuckle.

"Look, flower applause." He raised his left hand, held it, then raised his right hand, held it, "criticize and criticize."

Both hands were raised, which made him look like a gesture of surrender, which was a little funny, but no one could laugh, and they all stared at this man.

"Why is it like this?" Fang Jue asked.

Yeah, why is it like this?

This huge question mark appeared on everyone's minds, and they couldn't figure it out.

"To be honest, I was angry at first, and I was thinking, what kind of crooked melon is this, a 12-game losing streak." Fang Jue said, "I'm already doubting my luck. I accept that Ivy When I was in Sa, Ibiza also lost more than ten games in a row, which was the bottom one, but it is still like this in Birmingham."

No one speaks, everyone listens.

"However, after I calmed down, I got excited again." Fang Jue spread his hands.

"Raise your hand if you like playing games."

Milner raised his hand subconsciously.

"Very well, Milner, from your point of view, is the Ibiza I accepted at the time considered hell mode?"

"Probably." Milner said, Fang Jue's story is now widely spread in football, so Milner naturally knows.

"Leading the half-time deputy squad leader, counterattack and upgrade all the way, and led the newly promoted La Liga to win the championship and upgrade, and won the cup championship."

"Then the newly promoted La Liga won the La Liga championship and won the European championship." Fang Jue said more and more vigorously.

Among the players, Deisler and the others had excited expressions. They were the participants, and naturally felt the deepest, and the other party felt even more admired. The old Aston Villa players had strange expressions. This bastard came to show off deliberately in front of them. of it?

"So, I don't understand what you are still worried about?" Fang Jue said with a serious face, "I have been coaching for two and a half years, and I have five championships on hand (Latin Second League, Spanish Copa del Rey, Spanish Super Cup, La Liga League champions, UEFA Cup champions).

"I have won more trophies than you have ever seen. The team I lead is invincible!"

"I'm saying now that our goal for next season is the Premier League runner-up." Fang Jue suddenly raised his voice, "Sadio, do you believe it?"

Mane's blood boiled with enthusiasm from these words, he was suddenly called on, subconsciously took a step forward, and shouted, "Believe it!"

"Why did Sadio believe me?" Fang Jue raised his voice, "Because he believed that I could do it, because I never let him and his former teammates down! Not once! Not at all!"

The atmosphere on the scene is undergoing subtle changes, and the eyes of some players who previously thought that Fang Jue was boasting, belittling them, and elevating himself have also changed.

"Sadio, fart if you want?" Fang Jue suddenly said to Mane.

"Coach, why not win the championship?" Mane said.

Fang Jue laughed loudly, pointed at Ma Nei, "Bastard, when did you become so embarrassing?"

"What a good child, after following me, he became more angry and arrogant."

Mane laughed silly.

"But, I like it!" Fang Jue pointed at Mane, "Don't worry, Sadio, I will take you to the Premier League championship sooner or later!"

Seeing Fang Jue pointing at Mane, he was in high spirits, no, to be precise, it should be very arrogant actions, words and deeds, none of the Aston Villa players felt disgusted, but there was an impulse, this guy can also point at them and talk like this : I will take you to win the championship sooner or later!

"Do you know why I said the target runner-up?" Fang Jue asked everyone, "That's because I think we can do it!"

"Yes, I think you can!"

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

"I'm angry. What I said just now is not to belittle you."

"On the contrary, the reason for my anger is that with the strength of the team and your abilities, why is this so?!"

"The reason for the anger is that the newspapers are scolding you, and the fans are blaming you!"

"What annoys me the most is that you yourself have become decadent and unconfident."

"No one can scold you and say that you are not good."

"except me!"

"However, in my opinion, you are not bad." Fang Jue looked serious, "At least, you can still be saved."

"There is nothing wrong with your abilities. I can say that now, and I can say the same when I face reporters, because I really think so!"

"I was angry at first, and then I calmed down and whistled happily." Fang Jue smiled, "Your strength is far better than the results of the game. You just need a chance, a great coach to win victory!"

"From victory to chance of victory!"

"Don't think I'm arrogant!"

"Because I am qualified to say these words!"

"Before I lead you to failure, I am qualified to say that."

"And the reason why I dare to say this is also because, in my opinion, you are not bad."

"Coach, can you tell me why we suddenly got so bad last season?" Ashley Young yelled.

"I don't know." Fang Jue shook his head, "I just said that your abilities are fine."

"Then what do you think, under normal circumstances last season, our ranking should be..."

"Top four!" Fang Jue didn't hesitate, "You have the ability. Before the twenty-seventh round of the league, you beat Arsenal."

In fact, this kind of backtracking, if, doesn't make any sense, but the Aston Villa players just want to hear it, they need this.

"You just said you were the runner-up." A player immediately asked.

"I'm talking about leading you guys." Fang Jue snorted, "Sadio still thinks I can lead the team to win the championship. I'm more humble than him."

Hahaha.

Deisler and Clement laughed loudly, and the others laughed too. This time, they didn't laugh so awkwardly, and the atmosphere was much better.

"Okay, there are too many words to talk about, and it depends on actions after all." Fang Jue clapped his hands, "Coach Ceballos will direct you to train later."

"I said so much just to tell you." Fang Jue looked serious, "It's your honor to meet me."

"However, it is also my luck that I can coach you."

"I hope one day in the future you guys will say to me, Coach, we don't regret working with you."

"And I say to you, thank you."

"Behind us is a row of trophies."

"People around were applauding, cheering, pointing at us and saying, look, that's Fang Jue and his champion players!"

"This is my goal." Fang Jue looked at everyone, "Let's encourage each other!"

...

Fang Jue would not naively think that a phone call can completely change the boring situation of the club. It takes a process for the players to regain their confidence, and the most direct way is one victory, one victory after another, from victory to victory !

However, he keenly observed that the team's atmosphere has improved a bit.

It makes him happy.

Fang Jue knew himself. He was a humble person. It was not in his nature and style to speak so arrogantly and flamboyantly today. However, for the sake of the team and to stimulate these bastards, he had to do this.

In troubled times, heavy codes are used. These guys lost their energy last season. They need to be stimulated, and they need a proud leader to whip them and lead them!

Although Fang Jue is humble, he also has his own pride. With his ability and championship history, he is qualified to do so.

Facing this group of players, he has enough confidence.

"Fang, what you said just now." Steve Warner found Fang Jue.

"Is there a problem?"

"Martin won't be happy if he hears it." Steve Warner tasted it carefully, as if he meant to belittle O'Neill.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say anything, nothing." Fang Jue immediately denied it, how could he slander someone's innocence out of nothing.

"Then you just said that Martin led the team to win the top four, and you led the team to win the runner-up."

Fang Jue looked at Steve Warner, "Steve, I'm just making an example. Did O'Neal lead the team to the top four? No! Did I lead the team to the runner-up? This is just an example, I Where did you belittle him?"

Steve Warner was stared at by Fang Juezheng's eyes, as if he really didn't, "Sorry, I misunderstood."

Fang Jue nodded in relief, and no longer had the same knowledge as this person.

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