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Section 293: The bright moon at sea grows with tides (3)

 Wang Ai was not angry even after being despised by Xu Qinglian, and sighed: "Actually, I am still willing to deal with people like Joseph and Jose. Even if I am angry, I can tell you why. And I will never forget Guardiola.

Ibrahimovic's lesson offended him inexplicably, and you don't know how to change it. I can't fall into the hands of such a person, and I can't afford to waste half a year if I am delayed."

"Guardiola would be very aggrieved if he heard you say that." Huang Xin said with a smile: "He is such a successful coach being arranged like this by you."

"The key is that my problem is more serious than Ibrahimovic." Wang Ai shrugged.

The guards in the restaurant were quietly waiting for the boss's self-criticism, and Wang Ai continued: "Although Ibrahimovic is a bit arrogant, he is still more obedient to the coach. What about me? I just don't train in the morning. There are many things.

The coach can't stand it, and I can't stand not defending on the field. Among all the stars, I am the kind of person who goes my own way. It is easy for the coach to lose his cool and I will be incompatible with each other and fight to the end. Then I have to find someone who can compromise.

A coach who can accept it. Who can accept it? Of course, he puts victory first and philosophy second. Jose, Joseph, and Roberto are all such people, but what about Guardiola?

It’s hard to say.”

Wang Ai shook his head, took the small bowl, filled the seaweed soup, and drank several mouthfuls. Seeing that everyone including Huang Xin was looking at him, he had to continue: "Although Ibrahimovic is prone to weakness in competitions, his explosive power, I mean both

His physical explosiveness and mental explosiveness are not good, probably because he has too much heart, which is what he has this problem anyway, but after all, he is a superstar who is only one step away from the three of us, so he cannot be put on the bench no matter what.

ah."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai was a little aggrieved after all: "Ibrahimovic and I have been teammates for one year. I'm not saying anything for him, but people like Guardiola... Hey, you all listen, no matter what you usually do

I don’t mean to be talkative, but after you leave me, you will probably be in various management positions, large and small. Remember, you must be good at communication and you must not be bored.”

“As a manager, you must love to talk, you must be able to accurately communicate your management ideas and goals, and you must be willing to understand what your subordinates are thinking through conversation. No matter how talented you are, you basically can’t do anything if you don’t speak up. Take control of your team." Wang Ai looked at the guards: "It goes without saying that Guardiola is talented, but he doesn't like to talk or communicate. Even though he has superb methods, he may be better at invisible guidance and control, and even in this regard He went to the master's degree, but it still didn't work. It can be seen from his leaving get out of class that his performance in leading the team is not a big problem, but there was a problem in the locker room. Even Messi stopped training. What do you think? It was because of Messi in the first place. That’s why I gave up on Ibrahimovic.”

The restaurant was quiet, and all the guards were thinking about Wang Ai's words.

Xu Qinglian knocked on the table: "Talk about Ibrahimovic!"

"Oh." Wang Ai took a deep breath: "Ibrahimovic has no injuries or diseases, so he was suddenly abandoned. This can't be explained in any way. If Guardiola doesn't like Ibrahimovic, why buy him? Buying him and then giving up on him is not a scam.

? And if he had any problems, wouldn't you tell him? Wouldn't you let him change it? Then he gave up silently, without even a single explanation. How can I rest assured that I am under his control?

What if he wants to do this to me? He doesn’t talk or communicate. Who can figure out what he is thinking? Besides, he doesn’t even give you a chance to play. I don’t know how to change it even if I want to. And there are some things that I

There are still things that cannot be changed, such as defense. I will never defend a professional team, unless it is the national team."

Huang Xin nodded when he heard this: "Just because you have played defense in the national team and you are good at it, he is more likely to ask you to defend."

Wang Ai curled his lips: "Everyone in the professional team meets everyone by chance, why should I contribute? Everyone is loyal to money. And it's not just me, but others too. Otherwise, why would the league end in the World Cup year?

Are you afraid of delaying the national competition? That person, Makelele, has retired twice from the national team. Deschamps said I want you, so he went again."

"So, why do you ask me to defend in a professional team?" Wang Ai looked at Zixiong.

Huang Xin shrugged secretly upon hearing this, and Xu Qinglian spoke concisely and concisely: "You just like to be in the limelight."

Wang Ai nodded: "Ah, yes! I just like to be in the limelight! That's why I am the super giant."

Leonie came back in the evening and heard about the discussion at dinner, and supported Wang Ai with a clear attitude: "I don't like people who dwell on everything. Such people are often unstable factors within the organization. Although Dr.

There are many children but they are capable, and the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages, especially if the conditions are clearly laid out and the head coach knows it well. But if the doctor doesn't say anything and lets the head coach guess, it will be troublesome and may lead to a defeat at a critical moment.

So it's right to go around him, especially if you might be led by him."

"Okay." Xu Qinglian admitted her mistake generously: "I accepted it. Have you got the report back?"

Leonie took out the information from her bag and put it on the table: "According to the judgment of the experts, Messi's injury should be real and not serious. He will need at least half a month to recuperate."

Huang Xin and Wang Ai both picked up the information and read it carefully. Xu Qinglian hid aside and sighed deliberately: "You still have such calculations when playing football. I don't think other stars are as tired as you."

"So I am the super giant." Wang Ai didn't even raise his head, pointing to a set of data in the information to discuss with Huang Xin.

After Wang Ai and Huang Xin read the information and agreed with the experts' judgment, they began to deduce the time for Messi's return. His injury should have occurred in the first game in Paris or in training after the first game. From the time he came on as a substitute in the second round,

Judging from the performance, it is a relatively serious time. If you calculate it this way...

"He shouldn't be able to play in the 32nd round of La Liga, unless he doesn't want to recover." Huang Xin asserted: "He was very reluctant to play in the Champions League in the last game. If he has to play in a week, it will easily leave the root of the disease. I think his team, especially

His father will definitely not agree."

"But he should be able to enter the Champions League." Leonie continued: "The first game he missed was the league game on No. 6 between the two Champions League games on No. 3 and No. 11. He only played 28 minutes on No. 11, which shows that he

The injury must have occurred between the 3rd and the 6th. The recovery date should be around the 20th. Logically speaking, he can make it to the 32nd round, but because he played for half an hour in the Champions League on the 11th, plus we

The Champions League is on the 23rd. So regardless of injury or physical considerations, even if he plays in the 32nd round on the 20th, he can only be a substitute. Especially in his opinion, the Champions League championship is easier to win than the European Golden Boot.

case."

"Then I..." When Wang Ai said this, he suddenly noticed Xu Qinglian's face. He stood up with a smile and reached out to touch her face: "What's wrong? My music box?"


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