Chapter 991 Wow! !
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Lao Zuo
Dalglish leaned against the door, looking at the high-spirited Mourinho, there was an illusion that reminded us of a world away.
"More than 30 years ago, there seemed to be such a scene!"
That impassioned speech seemed to have led the team for many years, and the players' emotions had been completely mobilized.
Everyone listened attentively to his speech, and Mourinho seemed to have completely controlled the locker room, manipulating everyone's emotions at will.
"They all say that Guardiola is the nemesis of my fate? It's a joke. Why did he leave La Liga and continue to beat me."
There was a roar of laughter.
"What else does he have besides Messi? The system? Isn't that Cruyff's?"
"Besides, we have Lindy, they only have envy."
"If someone now asks whether our goal next season is to be a champion, then I can only act as a doctor and take care of his body."
At this point, the players were taken aback.
Hey, boss, you are really nice.
But Mourinho's next sentence made everyone's emotions run high:
"Are you sick? Liverpool, only believe in the champion!"
"boom!"
The players clapped the table one after another, making a lot of noise.
After finishing the meeting with the players, Mourinho and Lindy sat in Dalglish's office.
Soon it will be redecorated to his liking.
But the old memories left here will never be washed away.
"Sit down, we finally meet again."
Mourinho looked at the office where he needed to stay for three years, and greeted Lindy to sit down.
At the door, a beautiful female secretary in a short black silk dress swayed her waist and slowly came in to bring coffee to Mourinho, and mineral water to Lindy.
Mourinho stared straight at the female secretary and paused for a moment when she turned around, then shrugged and said to Lindy, "I know you don't drink other drinks, which is very similar to Ronaldo."
Lindy unscrewed the bottle cap, shook his head and smiled: "Honestly speaking, I occasionally have a drink with Big Brother Zanetti. I don't want to lose all my friends."
Mourinho's eyes lit up, but this was different from what he had learned.
It seems that I don't know Lindy very well.
He is much smoother than Ronaldo, and it seems that his first step is a bit difficult.
"Well, today, I mainly want to talk to you about the team and your future."
Lindy nodded, showing that I was listening carefully.
Mourinho was a little helpless when he saw this, an old fritter at this age? ? ?
"First of all, you will still be the captain next season, but I haven't decided on the third vice-captain for a long time. The club has made major adjustments on three lines, and I don't have many choices."
Lindy continued to nod without expressing his opinion.
Mourinho saw that Lindy didn't want to take his words and proposed a candidate, so he sighed and said, "Glenn Johnson, Jordan Henderson, what do you think?"
What is this for?
Lindy couldn't help but complain that the club needed a third vice-captain. If Lindy and Gerrard weren't present, who would get the captain's armband?
This is the rule, but Lindy always feels that there is a conspiracy?
But looking at Mourinho's sincere eyes, he felt that he was thinking too much.
After hesitating for a while, he didn't want to act too strong at this time and make it difficult for the head coach.
"Glenn has rich experience and is also an old man in the team. He also played well in the England national team, but his influence in the team is not enough." Lindy paused, scanned Mourinho's expression, and found that there was no What's the difference? He seemed to listen carefully to his opinions: "Jordan's relationship with everyone off the field is very good. Once on the field, he is a famous player in the team who can't run to death. He is willing to do hard work. In fact, the players like him very much. of."
Lindy didn't recommend anyone, but his attitude was clear.
This is also the first time that the two have worked together to deal with important events in the locker room.
Both parties are testing each other, and they also try to abide by their boundaries as much as possible, trying not to make the other feel uncomfortable.
"Jordan is a very good young man. Any team needs such a down-to-earth midfielder."
As Mourinho's voice fell, Lindy seemed to understand something: "I will tell him what you mean, I believe he will cherish this opportunity and perform well."
A tacit understanding between the two seems to have reached a cooperation.
After briefly chatting with a few players, Mourinho felt that the time was right, so he spoke first:
"In the new season, I will have a new lineup and tactics. Of course, I will not fabricate it out of thin air. It will only be more suitable for Liverpool."
Lindy nodded in agreement: "Of course, we are all looking forward to it."
Mourinho then extended the topic: "You should know me, or my tactics, which have high requirements for players' execution."
"Defense is the first priority I want to bring to the team. Only good defense can win the league. The midfield is picturesque and the backcourt is De Gea. This situation is not what I want to see."
The meat scene finally came, and Lindy cheered up to see what Mourinho was going to do.
"When defending, I will not arrange for you to stare at a certain person. The previous tactics must be discarded. You are the defensive commander. If you always follow others, how will you command the defense?"
"Even for superstars like Messi and Ronaldo, you should use the strength of the team to complete the defense instead of relying on individual ability."
Looking at Lindy's surprised eyes, Mourinho's mouth was slightly smug: "No one can guarantee that they will not make any mistakes."
hiss~~~
Lindy immediately took a deep breath in his heart, nothing else, Mourinho made sense.
But he didn't answer immediately, but kept silent, wanting to see what the other party had to say.
"When counterattacking, you like to make the ball yourself, or take the ball straight to the opponent's half." Speaking of this, Mourinho shook his head frequently.
"Look at Real Madrid's counterattack. Didn't they simply run and pass the ball to finish the shot?"
"When the person runs, the ball also runs. When the speed of both of them is not disturbed by each other, the speed of the counterattack is the fastest!"
It's like a slap in the face! ! !
Lindy stood on the spot in a daze, and Mourinho pointedly pointed out Liverpool's previous problems in defense and offense.
Quite simply, tactics are outdated.
Dalglish's retirement now seems to be an extremely correct choice.
If Mourinho is given another year, Real Madrid will be unstoppable at that time!
His understanding of defense has reached the peak of this era. Like Klopp's youth storm, he has reached the limit in one field.
When young people risk their lives, there will be miracles.
When defense is at its peak, the opponent's fear is the best opportunity.
And once dreaming of the peak of the control of the Three Dynasties, it also gives people a feeling of incomprehension.
Lindy suddenly felt that Mourinho was indeed the coach Liverpool needed.
......
"More than 30 years ago, there seemed to be such a scene!"
That impassioned speech seemed to have led the team for many years, and the players' emotions had been completely mobilized.
Everyone listened attentively to his speech, and Mourinho seemed to have completely controlled the locker room, manipulating everyone's emotions at will.
"They all say that Guardiola is the nemesis of my fate? It's a joke. Why did he leave La Liga and continue to beat me."
There was a roar of laughter.
"What else does he have besides Messi? The system? Isn't that Cruyff's?"
"Besides, we have Lindy, they only have envy."
"If someone now asks whether our goal next season is to be a champion, then I can only act as a doctor and take care of his body."
At this point, the players were taken aback.
Hey, boss, you are really nice.
But Mourinho's next sentence made everyone's emotions run high:
"Are you sick? Liverpool, only believe in the champion!"
"boom!"
The players clapped the table one after another, making a lot of noise.
After finishing the meeting with the players, Mourinho and Lindy sat in Dalglish's office.
Soon it will be redecorated to his liking.
But the old memories left here will never be washed away.
"Sit down, we finally meet again."
Mourinho looked at the office where he needed to stay for three years, and greeted Lindy to sit down.
At the door, a beautiful female secretary in a short black silk dress swayed her waist and slowly came in to bring coffee to Mourinho, and mineral water to Lindy.
Mourinho stared straight at the female secretary and paused for a moment when she turned around, then shrugged and said to Lindy, "I know you don't drink other drinks, which is very similar to Ronaldo."
Lindy unscrewed the bottle cap, shook his head and smiled: "Honestly speaking, I occasionally have a drink with Big Brother Zanetti. I don't want to lose all my friends."
Mourinho's eyes lit up, but this was different from what he had learned.
It seems that I don't know Lindy very well.
He is much smoother than Ronaldo, and it seems that his first step is a bit difficult.
"Well, today, I mainly want to talk to you about the team and your future."
Lindy nodded, showing that I was listening carefully.
Mourinho was a little helpless when he saw this, an old fritter at this age? ? ?
"First of all, you will still be the captain next season, but I haven't decided on the third vice-captain for a long time. The club has made major adjustments on three lines, and I don't have many choices."
Lindy continued to nod without expressing his opinion.
Mourinho saw that Lindy didn't want to take his words and proposed a candidate, so he sighed and said, "Glenn Johnson, Jordan Henderson, what do you think?"
What is this for?
Lindy couldn't help but complain that the club needed a third vice-captain. If Lindy and Gerrard weren't present, who would get the captain's armband?
This is the rule, but Lindy always feels that there is a conspiracy?
But looking at Mourinho's sincere eyes, he felt that he was thinking too much.
After hesitating for a while, he didn't want to act too strong at this time and make it difficult for the head coach.
"Glenn has rich experience and is also an old man in the team. He also played well in the England national team, but his influence in the team is not enough." Lindy paused, scanned Mourinho's expression, and found that there was no What's the difference? He seemed to listen carefully to his opinions: "Jordan's relationship with everyone off the field is very good. Once on the field, he is a famous player in the team who can't run to death. He is willing to do hard work. In fact, the players like him very much. of."
Lindy didn't recommend anyone, but his attitude was clear.
This is also the first time that the two have worked together to deal with important events in the locker room.
Both parties are testing each other, and they also try to abide by their boundaries as much as possible, trying not to make the other feel uncomfortable.
"Jordan is a very good young man. Any team needs such a down-to-earth midfielder."
As Mourinho's voice fell, Lindy seemed to understand something: "I will tell him what you mean, I believe he will cherish this opportunity and perform well."
A tacit understanding between the two seems to have reached a cooperation.
After briefly chatting with a few players, Mourinho felt that the time was right, so he spoke first:
"In the new season, I will have a new lineup and tactics. Of course, I will not fabricate it out of thin air. It will only be more suitable for Liverpool."
Lindy nodded in agreement: "Of course, we are all looking forward to it."
Mourinho then extended the topic: "You should know me, or my tactics, which have high requirements for players' execution."
"Defense is the first priority I want to bring to the team. Only good defense can win the league. The midfield is picturesque and the backcourt is De Gea. This situation is not what I want to see."
The meat scene finally came, and Lindy cheered up to see what Mourinho was going to do.
"When defending, I will not arrange for you to stare at a certain person. The previous tactics must be discarded. You are the defensive commander. If you always follow others, how will you command the defense?"
"Even for superstars like Messi and Ronaldo, you should use the strength of the team to complete the defense instead of relying on individual ability."
Looking at Lindy's surprised eyes, Mourinho's mouth was slightly smug: "No one can guarantee that they will not make any mistakes."
hiss~~~
Lindy immediately took a deep breath in his heart, nothing else, Mourinho made sense.
But he didn't answer immediately, but kept silent, wanting to see what the other party had to say.
"When counterattacking, you like to make the ball yourself, or take the ball straight to the opponent's half." Speaking of this, Mourinho shook his head frequently.
"Look at Real Madrid's counterattack. Didn't they simply run and pass the ball to finish the shot?"
"When the person runs, the ball also runs. When the speed of both of them is not disturbed by each other, the speed of the counterattack is the fastest!"
It's like a slap in the face! ! !
Lindy stood on the spot in a daze, and Mourinho pointedly pointed out Liverpool's previous problems in defense and offense.
Quite simply, tactics are outdated.
Dalglish's retirement now seems to be an extremely correct choice.
If Mourinho is given another year, Real Madrid will be unstoppable at that time!
His understanding of defense has reached the peak of this era. Like Klopp's youth storm, he has reached the limit in one field.
When young people risk their lives, there will be miracles.
When defense is at its peak, the opponent's fear is the best opportunity.
And once dreaming of the peak of the control of the Three Dynasties, it also gives people a feeling of incomprehension.
Lindy suddenly felt that Mourinho was indeed the coach Liverpool needed.
......
