The fight between Spartak players really put a lot of pressure on Romantsev. Fortunately, he has friends, and there is a lot of trade with China, so the matter will be notarized and reported. This is limited to this, and it cannot be treated as if it never happened.
Pass.
If he hadn't found a "friend", it would have been possible for him to reverse right and wrong.
Anyone who doesn’t pretend to be a Riddler understands everything. There aren’t many cameras in China these days, let alone Russia. In addition, many high-level officials have public attributes. When Lin Supo was found fighting with fans, why didn’t he tell his father the good news immediately?
When the time comes, the Russian media plus the European media will inevitably create a mess.
The so-called separation of football from politics is pure fart. Only when the political stance that the big bosses don’t want to see appears will football be pure. When they want to use it, it will not be difficult for them to kneel down and lick you every day.
After all, newspaper reports are still biased.
The trend is still against players and they should not attack fans, and any troubles raised by fans are brushed aside.
Lin Supo put down the newspaper and didn't know whether he should be happy or angry when he saw the soaring disgust level.
"Don't take it to heart, we all know what the truth is."
Romantsev took the initiative to sit next to Lin Supo, with a large pile of porridge on his plate.
Russian porridge is very different from Chinese porridge. It has buckwheat and oat flavors. After the buckwheat porridge is cooked and drained, the texture is similar to rice. Lin Supo is not used to eating in the early morning.
After draining half a glass of milk in one gulp, Lin Supo shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I care a little about my public image, but not as much as you think. No matter those bastards portray me as a moral model or an absolute villain, I can accept it calmly.
, I even think it would be better if the image is bad."
"Don't be so harsh, I know you Chinese care about reputation." Romantsev patted Lin Supo on the shoulder and consoled him.
"Yes, boss, I will explain it to you when I get the chance."
Epifanov said in a very silly way.
"Why don't you believe it?"
Lin Supo sighed and analyzed for them: "In fact, reputation is a drag most of the time. As long as football players have the ability to play football and do not violate the law, it is enough. They are not popular off the court, but the fans of their team
I will definitely support you. After all, competitive sports are all about strength. If you are a player with a good reputation and occasionally do bad things, you will be forgotten by everyone, so life is very tiring and you need to always pay attention to your reputation. And a reputation
Bad players will receive a lot of praise if they occasionally do some charity. In order to make life easier, I would rather have a bad reputation."
"Damn, that makes sense!"
Epifanov had never thought about it before, but now that he thinks about it, it is really the case.
Romantsev was a little helpless.
Lin Supo is right. Not only in athletes, but also in many fields, good people are always kidnapped by public opinion. Occasionally they do something wrong, as if they are heinous, and some even give up their lives because of the pressure of public opinion.
And those guys who do all kinds of evil, occasionally do some good things, and the media is full of rainbow farts.
Evil people are much happier than good people.
But as a person who grew up in the Soviet Union and has persistence in his heart, he really couldn't nod his head and agree with Lin Supo's statement.
However, he also saw that the fight did not have any negative impact on Lin Supo.
The 17-year-old forward is more visionary than him.
I don't know whether I should be happy about this kid's big heart, or worry about the future of a young man like him who has no faith.
…
After fighting with Soviet Wings fans, Lin Supo's prestige among the team rose sharply.
In the past, he was just generous and humorous and friendly with his teammates, but this time, the force value and leadership he showed in the group fight made the whole team admire him.
Lao Maozi was originally a martial artist. There were very few men who had never fought since childhood. They had a natural awe for the strong.
Having such a capable and smart teammate who can stand up and tell everyone what to do at critical moments makes them feel at ease.
After coming back, everyone was a little scared. If they really continued to struggle with each other, they would probably get a knife. Therefore, Lin Supo's decision was very critical, and all 18 of them had to run back.
Especially some of the timid teammates were extremely grateful to Lin Supo.
Not only does he have bragging rights after winning a group fight, but he is not injured and does not affect his future. He does not even need to be suspended. No matter how you look at it, you have made a lot of money.
…
The tactics class in the morning was still very 10+1, Romantsev gave Lin Supo a very high degree of freedom.
There was no way. Although he vaguely felt that defensive forwards, or starting defense from the front line, was the future trend of football, he did not have a complete tactical concept.
Players have been trained since childhood, and the concept they have developed over the past 20 or 30 years is that offensive players basically do not defend. Even if they want to try, they have no chance. Naturally, they cannot develop new tactics without trying. Therefore, the former Soviet Union international can only let Lin Su
Poe did it himself.
If you want to attack, go attack. If you want to defend, then defend. Anyway, Lin Supo is very smart in playing football.
Lin Supo is really interested in telling Romantsev how to play and what football will be like in the future. But knowing that does not mean he can explain it clearly. The tactical system is a very complicated matter, and it does not mean that the whole team can defend together.
Even die-hard fans can't fully explain a set of tactics.
During the afternoon training session, Lin Supo would more or less follow the rhythm of his teammates and remind them how to cooperate with him.
If there are different opinions, discuss it together.
He doesn't have the reserve of a forward player.
"Lin~~~~"
"Spartacus, Ulla!"
"Ho ho ho... Everyone is for me, and I am for everyone."
Romantsev heard a commotion and sent the assistant coach over to check.
The assistant coach quickly ran back and whispered in Romantsev's ear: "The fans came to support us with banners, saying that they would beat those bastards of Soviet Wings hard next time at home."
Romantsev was a bit dumbfounded. He was not surprised by fans fighting, but he was not very good at targeting players. He explained to the fans to calm down, but unfortunately the effect was not very good.
"You go over and persuade the fans."
"Okay, coach!"
When the fans standing outside the guardrail saw the players coming over, they immediately roared wildly and even applauded.
Especially Lin Supo received the most cheers.
A group of young men and women held up a large poster of his, which was even hand-painted.
"Lin, you are so cool. I heard that you defeated 50 people yourself. Do you know kung fu?"
"Ah ah ah, Lin, this is my home phone number. You can call me anytime. My mother also welcomes you as a guest. It will make you very happy!"
"I didn't like you very much before, but you are so great, Lin. Don't worry, we will fix them hard when they come here."
"Come on, boys, you are indeed Spartak players. Whether you are playing football or fighting, you are worthy of the name Spartak!"
"Come to Wild Rose Bar when you have time, and we'll treat you to a drink."
I originally thought that the fans would have some opinions, but Lin Supo was already prepared, but he didn't expect this result.
Spartak fans are obviously very satisfied with their record of 18 Arhats and 100 kills.
Other players on the team were also very excited. They enjoyed this heroic treatment, and the fans were even more enthusiastic than when they won.
