Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

In the dormitory, as soon as Chen Feng sat on the chair, Brother Leizi appeared at the door.

"Xiao Feng."

Off the court, as the big brother, Wu Lei looked at the thin young man with a very complicated expression.

He felt a little bit wrong for Chen Feng!
But so what?

This is the decision of the board of directors, it is not up to him as a player!

"I'm fine, brother Leizi."

Chen Feng responded with a smile: "Do you trust my judgment?"

Wu Lei asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"It won't be long before I will go back to coach! Besides, if I really can't go back, it's not like I can't find another job!"

"look."

With that said, Chen Feng turned on the computer directly.

A mailbox logo flashed on it, and at a glance, there were at least ten unread emails.

no doubt!

The reason for these emails is that after watching the game at San Siro, those scouts called their clubs and asked their clubs to poach the coach.

Seeing this, Wu Lei quickly said firmly: "Actually, I have also received offers from some teams recently. I think, if possible, we can leave together."

"No hurry, let me tell you which teams are they?"

"You, aren't you surprised?"

"It's no surprise."

Chen Feng poured himself a glass of water, and continued, "Your performance this season has attracted the attention of many people. You have scored 9 goals and 9 assists in all competitions."

"If this doesn't catch the eyes of other clubs, then don't consider it!"

"After all, the schedule is only a quarter of the way."

Wu Lei was relieved quickly, sat down on the chair, and said in detail: "There are Wolves from the Premier League, Schalke and Wolfsburg from the Bundesliga, and some teams from Ligue [-] and Serie A, but they are all mid-range players. Team."

Chen Feng was a little surprised, "Is there no old-fashioned rich team?"

"No."

"That's weird."

"What's so strange?"

Chen Feng did not rush to answer this question, but asked seriously: "Brother Leizi, do you want to hear my suggestion?"

"Of course!"

Wu Lei said: "Without your trust in me, I would not have performed so brilliantly this season, nor would I have made such a huge improvement. Correspondingly, I trust you a lot!"

"That's good." Chen Feng paused, and then said: "You don't want to leave the team this season, at least you have to finish this season. First, you are the core here, and it will be different if you go to other teams."

"Secondly, among these teams, Wolves are worth considering, but the physical confrontation in the Premier League is too strong, and it may be difficult for you to adapt with your physical strength."

"Third, if you stay here, your ability will be greatly improved, because the entire coaching staff will help you, but it is not necessarily the case if you go to other teams!"

After listening, Wu Lei fell into silence. He had to admit that Chen Feng's words convinced him.

It extinguished his restless heart that wanted to leave.

But what about you?

You only think about me, but you don't think about yourself?

Chen Feng understood Wu Lei's thoughts, so he said with a smile: "Brother Leizi, why do you not trust me so much? Are you so sure that I will be kicked out?"

Then, he walked over and offered a glass of water.

"Don't worry, I'm not that weak."

"Didn't the board of directors let me take a rest? That's okay, I'm too tired during this time, I can relax a bit."

"Also, brother Leizi, you are a professional player. Professional players cannot miss training sessions. There is still a game tomorrow. Come on, go back!"

After a long time, Wu Lei nodded silently.

Walking to the door, he suddenly said, "Xiaofeng, I'll wait for you to come back. Don't forget our promise to lead the rise of the national football team together!"

Chen Feng smiled brightly, "Of course, I will never forget!"

Manchester, the Red Devils training base.

In the head coach's office, there were fierce quarrels.

It was Dome who flew directly back to Manchester from Milan and was so angry that he threw the scouting analysis form on the Longguo player that he had already copied on the table.

He shouted angrily: "Solskjaer, what exactly do you mean? You said on the phone that this Dragon Country man is not suitable for your tactics? Then what's the use of me working hard to find someone for you outside for so long?"

Solskjaer, who was sitting on the armchair, looked calm, and he comforted: "Oh, Dome, calm down first."

"Calm down!"

"You said there is a lack of forwards, okay, I'll find them for you!"

"I think this Dragon Country person is the most suitable right now. I called you with great interest, but you refused!"

"Because of what? Because he is from the Dragon Country? Is he from the country known as the 'football desert'?"

"Then Sun Xingmin is also an East Asian! Tottenham can use it, why can you use East Asians?"

"Enough!" Solskjaer didn't even look at the scouting table, slapped the table angrily, and said viciously: "I know that Longguo man, and I also watched his game video last season, I can only say, it's rubbish The basic skills are not solid at all!"

"With such a person, how can he compare with Sun Xingmin?"

Domei became even more angry, "You said it all, it happened last season, can't you watch this season?"

"I don't have time to waste on this Dragon Kingdom kid!"

"Oh! If you watched his game live, you will definitely be conquered by him."

"All right!"

Solskjaer waved his hand, his face was already very impatient, "I don't want to discuss this topic anymore, you go out now!"

Domei's chest heaved with anger, and finally, he left the office.

Before leaving, he added viciously, "Solskjaer, you will regret it! One day, you will regret this ridiculous decision today!"

boom!
The door was slammed shut.

Solskjaer sneered. He picked up the form on the table and looked at the top line - Wu Lei, 1000-1500 million euros.

Knead it into a ball and throw it into the trash can.

"ridiculous!"

"A native of the Dragon Kingdom is worth so much transfer fee?"

"It's true that my Manchester United's money is blown by strong winds, Duomei, the older you get, the more confused you become!"

[Hey, have you heard that?Chen Feng seems to have been fired! 】

[No way, this young coach is very good, but his performance in leading the team has not been good recently. You must know that he played against rich teams in these two games! 】

[Of course it's true, I was in the Espanyol club, he told me himself. 】

[If you lose, you lose, if you can't, you can't, don't make excuses for him! 】

[That's right, what's the matter with the rich team, he can't play, isn't it because his skills are not as good as others? 】

[By the way, Chen Feng has been fired, who is the team's new coach? 】

[Have you forgotten the Spanish orthodox coach?He, he left the hospital two days ago, and at this moment, he must have arrived at the club! 】

[Hahaha, the real one is back, of course the counterfeit one can only get out of here in despair! 】

On the afternoon when Gayego seized power, some rumors about 'Chen Feng was fired' spread rapidly, and gradually, more and more people believed this fact.

Because, soon the Spaniard officially announced the return of Gallego!