Chapter 375 Football taught me a lot, except giving up
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Lao Zuo
The atmosphere in the office was somewhat silent.
The three sat facing each other, Simeone crossed his legs behind his desk, looking relaxed, but the question was acute.
Lindy and Lopez sat side by side.
Lindy didn't speak, and Lopez also looked at his nose and nose.
Simeone asked a question that neither of them could answer: what happened to the team?
How do you explain things like status in words?
The reason why football is round is that no matter how strong the team is, there are times when it is not in good shape.
Otherwise, the game loses its fun.
What is time leg time ghost?
Not only to describe the players, but also to describe the team.
The current situation is obvious. It seems that the game where Barcelona tried their best to keep a clean sheet was too hard, which led to the team's low state.
But the continuous training and rest made the two days of mourning.
But Lindy and Lopez can not say.
The locker room has the rules of the locker room. It is a sacred place, and everything that happens in it is not allowed to be leaked.
And the players and the head coach are not as harmonious as they seem.
In many cases, both parties are a cooperative relationship.
After all, the iron-clad soldiers may leave today as players, and tomorrow it may be the head coach.
After all, Ferguson is a rare phenomenon.
And the players Simeone bought in Xia Chuang were not particularly obedient children, even the loyal Godin was not a child.
Seeing that the two were still silent, Simeone couldn't help but speak:
"Don't worry, not a single word of our conversation today will get out."
He desperately wanted to know what happened to the team, but no one could tell him.
Simeone is ready to introduce an absolute confidant in Xia Chuang, a young teenager who he once led in Argentina.
Lopez was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Lindy and then at Simeone with bright eyes, feeling very entangled in his heart.
After hesitating again and again, just as he was about to speak, he found a huge force coming from his right arm.
Only then did he turn his head, only to find that Lindy had spoken first.
"Boss, I think everyone is just too tired."
Simeone saw that under his "coercion", Lopez was about to speak, but was preempted by Lindy.
And the excuses in Lindy's mouth were so old-fashioned, he frowned, a little sullen.
But Simeone still didn't speak, he just looked straight at Lindy, wanting to see what else he could say.
Feeling the unhappiness in Simeone's eyes, Lindy secretly smiled in his heart. I have only been a player for two years. What kind of environment have I not experienced?
If he had been a little slower just now, Lopez might have expressed the private complaints of Aguero and others.
With Simeone's character, it won't do any good to say so.
Seeing that the other party seemed to be still waiting for his next words, he thought for a while and continued: "We fought too hard in that game. Many times, those cramps were not faked by us."
"Boss, you know, the big guys are obsessed with the Champions League, and they are also obsessed with Barcelona."
"And this obsession seems to be suddenly in the victory, you know...it just...disappeared, everyone is a little tired all of a sudden, and really need to relax."
Lindy and Simeone looked at each other without any evasion, very sincere.
"It's really just a rest?" Simeone didn't ask Lindy, but looked at Lopez, and even Lindy could hear the threat in his tone.
"Uh..." In the middle of speaking, there was another force coming from his hand. Lopez glanced at Lindy, but Lindy was watching his heart and not saying a word.
"Yes, everyone may need to rest." Lopez's tone was finally full of affirmation.
..
Not long after, the two came out of Simeone's office.
Lindy was fine, and stretched at the door, but Lopez's forehead was faintly sweating.
It's still April, the best time of the year.
The two walked towards the locker room on the training ground together.
"If it weren't for you just now, I might have told the whole story." Lopez wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Lindy naturally knew what Lopez was going to say just now. The recent schedule is intensive, but the team's training intensity is only a little lower than before.
In the last game against Super Depor, it is normal for the team to have ups and downs.
We can't completely deny it just because of one game. There are rest and extra training. As a result, the team is even more tired now.
Many people have already complained in private.
Lindy patted Lopez on the shoulder, "You are the captain of the team!"
After speaking, I went to change clothes for training alone.
What do you mean by leaving Lopez alone in place?
At this time, Simeone was sitting in the office, his face full of anger.
Herman could hear his heavy breathing from the side.
"Did I do something wrong?" Simeone asked abruptly.
Herman shook his head, "There is no right or wrong, Diego, what was it like when we were players? Have you thought about it?"
Simeone sneered, "I know what you want to say. These kids are too fragile. My team needs absolute obedience and discipline!" He slowly got up and paced.
"Without strong execution, how can a club like us compete with giant clubs like Real Madrid and Barcelona?"
As if talking about his sore spot, Simeone slammed his fist hard on the wall.
The team photo with him and Torres was shaken and fell, and broken glass scattered all over the floor.
"They just feel that they are very tired. Have they ever thought that the club's achievements require everyone's contribution!"
Simeone slowly put his hand down, and Herman saw that there seemed to be traces of blood, which seemed to be broken skin.
"Extremely ridiculous! This is a battle with no turning back!" There was some fatigue in his voice.
"The second round of the Champions League against Barcelona on the 14th, La Liga against the Espanyol on the 18th, the Copa del Rey final on the 21st, if the Champions League wins the semi-finals on the 28th! And there will be a league game against Levante in between! "
"Now it's a competition of will, whoever can grit their teeth and persevere can go further!"
Having said that, Simeone gritted his teeth fiercely and said: "This season, I want everything!"
"Don't fight for anything, why come to play football???"
He raised his head and regained his self-confidence. This is what Herman admires most about Simeone. His persistence in goals is beyond ordinary people.
Even if he knew he was going to get hurt, he still wanted to try!
"Football taught me a lot, except to give up!"
...
Lindy changed his clothes over there, muttering to himself: Champion, who wouldn't want it?
The three sat facing each other, Simeone crossed his legs behind his desk, looking relaxed, but the question was acute.
Lindy and Lopez sat side by side.
Lindy didn't speak, and Lopez also looked at his nose and nose.
Simeone asked a question that neither of them could answer: what happened to the team?
How do you explain things like status in words?
The reason why football is round is that no matter how strong the team is, there are times when it is not in good shape.
Otherwise, the game loses its fun.
What is time leg time ghost?
Not only to describe the players, but also to describe the team.
The current situation is obvious. It seems that the game where Barcelona tried their best to keep a clean sheet was too hard, which led to the team's low state.
But the continuous training and rest made the two days of mourning.
But Lindy and Lopez can not say.
The locker room has the rules of the locker room. It is a sacred place, and everything that happens in it is not allowed to be leaked.
And the players and the head coach are not as harmonious as they seem.
In many cases, both parties are a cooperative relationship.
After all, the iron-clad soldiers may leave today as players, and tomorrow it may be the head coach.
After all, Ferguson is a rare phenomenon.
And the players Simeone bought in Xia Chuang were not particularly obedient children, even the loyal Godin was not a child.
Seeing that the two were still silent, Simeone couldn't help but speak:
"Don't worry, not a single word of our conversation today will get out."
He desperately wanted to know what happened to the team, but no one could tell him.
Simeone is ready to introduce an absolute confidant in Xia Chuang, a young teenager who he once led in Argentina.
Lopez was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Lindy and then at Simeone with bright eyes, feeling very entangled in his heart.
After hesitating again and again, just as he was about to speak, he found a huge force coming from his right arm.
Only then did he turn his head, only to find that Lindy had spoken first.
"Boss, I think everyone is just too tired."
Simeone saw that under his "coercion", Lopez was about to speak, but was preempted by Lindy.
And the excuses in Lindy's mouth were so old-fashioned, he frowned, a little sullen.
But Simeone still didn't speak, he just looked straight at Lindy, wanting to see what else he could say.
Feeling the unhappiness in Simeone's eyes, Lindy secretly smiled in his heart. I have only been a player for two years. What kind of environment have I not experienced?
If he had been a little slower just now, Lopez might have expressed the private complaints of Aguero and others.
With Simeone's character, it won't do any good to say so.
Seeing that the other party seemed to be still waiting for his next words, he thought for a while and continued: "We fought too hard in that game. Many times, those cramps were not faked by us."
"Boss, you know, the big guys are obsessed with the Champions League, and they are also obsessed with Barcelona."
"And this obsession seems to be suddenly in the victory, you know...it just...disappeared, everyone is a little tired all of a sudden, and really need to relax."
Lindy and Simeone looked at each other without any evasion, very sincere.
"It's really just a rest?" Simeone didn't ask Lindy, but looked at Lopez, and even Lindy could hear the threat in his tone.
"Uh..." In the middle of speaking, there was another force coming from his hand. Lopez glanced at Lindy, but Lindy was watching his heart and not saying a word.
"Yes, everyone may need to rest." Lopez's tone was finally full of affirmation.
..
Not long after, the two came out of Simeone's office.
Lindy was fine, and stretched at the door, but Lopez's forehead was faintly sweating.
It's still April, the best time of the year.
The two walked towards the locker room on the training ground together.
"If it weren't for you just now, I might have told the whole story." Lopez wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Lindy naturally knew what Lopez was going to say just now. The recent schedule is intensive, but the team's training intensity is only a little lower than before.
In the last game against Super Depor, it is normal for the team to have ups and downs.
We can't completely deny it just because of one game. There are rest and extra training. As a result, the team is even more tired now.
Many people have already complained in private.
Lindy patted Lopez on the shoulder, "You are the captain of the team!"
After speaking, I went to change clothes for training alone.
What do you mean by leaving Lopez alone in place?
At this time, Simeone was sitting in the office, his face full of anger.
Herman could hear his heavy breathing from the side.
"Did I do something wrong?" Simeone asked abruptly.
Herman shook his head, "There is no right or wrong, Diego, what was it like when we were players? Have you thought about it?"
Simeone sneered, "I know what you want to say. These kids are too fragile. My team needs absolute obedience and discipline!" He slowly got up and paced.
"Without strong execution, how can a club like us compete with giant clubs like Real Madrid and Barcelona?"
As if talking about his sore spot, Simeone slammed his fist hard on the wall.
The team photo with him and Torres was shaken and fell, and broken glass scattered all over the floor.
"They just feel that they are very tired. Have they ever thought that the club's achievements require everyone's contribution!"
Simeone slowly put his hand down, and Herman saw that there seemed to be traces of blood, which seemed to be broken skin.
"Extremely ridiculous! This is a battle with no turning back!" There was some fatigue in his voice.
"The second round of the Champions League against Barcelona on the 14th, La Liga against the Espanyol on the 18th, the Copa del Rey final on the 21st, if the Champions League wins the semi-finals on the 28th! And there will be a league game against Levante in between! "
"Now it's a competition of will, whoever can grit their teeth and persevere can go further!"
Having said that, Simeone gritted his teeth fiercely and said: "This season, I want everything!"
"Don't fight for anything, why come to play football???"
He raised his head and regained his self-confidence. This is what Herman admires most about Simeone. His persistence in goals is beyond ordinary people.
Even if he knew he was going to get hurt, he still wanted to try!
"Football taught me a lot, except to give up!"
...
Lindy changed his clothes over there, muttering to himself: Champion, who wouldn't want it?
