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Chapter 9 Discipline
Stepping into Manchester City's training base, Duncan couldn't help laughing when he thought of the old man's jaw-dropping expression just now.

The team's performance is not good, at least in terms of tongue, won half the game, right?

Although they are rivals in the same city, Manchester City's performance has been ups and downs since the 90s, and they have been upgraded and relegated many times.In contrast, Manchester United, under the leadership of Ferguson, has gradually become a top giant.

It seems that this is a pair of teams in the same city with great disparity in strength.

Duncan also knows that Manchester United in the past few years is almost the peak stage under Ferguson's rule.

From the performance point of view, it is the case.

This season, Manchester United is overtaking Chelsea on the way to the championship, ranking first in the league; while Manchester City has slipped to 18th and is in the relegation zone.

In Ferguson's eyes, he only felt that Duncan was lucky enough to serve as the acting head coach.He believes that Duncan is so young, and his coaching ability is definitely not good.

By the end of the season, Manchester City will inevitably choose a new head coach.

Inside the head coach's office.

The day before, Duncan and Pierce had already handed over.Now in this office, Pierce's belongings have been packed away, and it looks extremely empty.

Looking at the training lawn outside the window, Duncan felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, the sense of accomplishment of becoming the head coach of a team.

"Ha, it feels really good!" Duncan threw himself on the leather swivel chair, closed his eyes, and his face was intoxicated: "Now I am the head coach of this team!"

With the formation system in his hand, Duncan was very confident and removed the word "agent" from "acting head coach".

At 08:30, the morning fog had just dissipated, and the players came to the training ground one after another.

Duncan met members of his coaching staff in the head coach's office.

In addition to Duncan himself, he also brought his assistant coach from the reserve team, Jim Cassell, to the first team.

Duncan is not a newcomer to the Manchester City club, everyone already knows it.It's just that this meeting is a ceremony. In the future, Duncan will not be "reserve team head coach Duncan", but "first team head coach Duncan".

Of course, some people will definitely be dissatisfied with him as the head coach promoted from the reserve team.

For example, Diop, during the whole meeting, Diop didn't say a word, and kept playing with his mobile phone wholeheartedly, which seemed very uncooperative.

Duncan naturally noticed Diop's performance.But he is confident that he is the head coach, and he can use his results to conquer everyone.

At the end of the meeting, everyone left one after another.

Before Diop left, he took a look at Duncan: Humph, boy, don't think that everything will be fine once you become the head coach.In the first team, it is not as simple as you think.

At nine o'clock, the first-team players lined up neatly, waiting for the new acting head coach to speak.

And their acting head coach, Duncan, was standing in front of them in a black suit.The tightly pursed lips under the sunglasses showed that the head coach was sullen at this time.

This is the image that Duncan has thought about for a long time and deliberately created.

If he wants to let the whole team do his best, he must have a majestic image.This was the inspiration I got when I met Ferguson this morning.

Now Manchester City has lost consecutive games, the morale of the team is low, and the players lack confidence.Although everyone was standing, they were not in a good state of mind, and everyone was sluggish.

"Good morning everyone, I believe everyone knows me, Steuben Duncan!" Duncan cleared his throat: "From today, I am the acting head coach of the first team."

"Hello, sir!" The team members' answers were scattered and lacked confidence.

Even some players, seeing Duncan's age, began to despise him in their hearts.

"It seems that some people are belittling me." Duncan looked around and said, "That's good, but I actually belittle you too."

Duncan's words caused an uproar among the players.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the young head coach.

Jim Cassell became a little anxious when he saw Duncan say something stupid.Isn't this putting yourself on the opposite side of the team?
Diop sneered in his heart: You kid, you are looking for death, you offended the whole team with a single sentence.

"I despise you not because you are a relegation team. It's because of what you are now!" Duncan pointed his finger at the players: "There is no fighting spirit, the morale of the army is slack, and everyone seems to be asleep. Like this You guys deserve to be called professional players?"

Most of the players were furious, with veins on their faces, looking at Duncan angrily.

Seeing the expressions of the team members, Duncan nodded indiscernibly.

The blood is still there, and this team can still be saved.

"Are you angry? Very good, since you are angry, why don't you vent it on your opponent? Why are you so cowardly here?"

"Gentlemen, do you know what I like? I like wolves! Wolves are fierce and slippery animals, especially packs of wolves. Tigers are afraid of three points when they see them! Why? Because wolves have wolf nature, even if they are You're about to die, and the wolf wants to tear a piece of flesh off the opponent!"

"I hope that on the court, each of you will have a wolf nature! In your eyes, any opponent is a piece of meat in our mouths! Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit! You To be a wolf, or to be a dog?"

"We're going to be wolves!" shouted most of the players.

"Very good! This is the player I want! To be a player, you must have momentum and the drive to fight to the end!"

"A game, less than the last minute, don't give up easily! A season, less than the last minute, don't talk about relegation lightly! You must fight on, even if you are relegated in the end, you are all good! "

After Duncan's mobilization, the originally lifeless training field suddenly became lively.In the eyes of the players, all of them were murderous and full of fighting spirit.

"I like victory and hate failure! Victory makes me happy, and that's why I'm here!" Duncan looked around and said, "If you want to win, you must not only have fighting spirit, but also discipline! There are not many disciplines, only two strip!"

Duncan held up two fingers.

"First, except for competition days and holidays, training is usually at [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] pm! You are not allowed to be late for training, and the training session will start on time! Those who are late are not allowed to participate in the training of the day, and go to run laps by themselves! Those who are seriously late , report to the reserve team!"

"Second, I don't have a main force or a substitute on my tactical board. As long as you perform well in training, you can enter the list! If you don't work hard, then don't expect to play!"

Duncan's eyes swept over one by one, and the players were all silent.

Duncan is very satisfied, he has initially established prestige.

He believes that without iron-like discipline, it is impossible to bring out an iron-like team!

A head coach can only let the players fully implement their own tactical arrangements only by saying what they say and prohibiting them.

If you can't control the team, no matter how superb your coaching skills are, it's useless.

Duncan was about to continue, but a prompt sounded in his mind, "It is detected that your position has changed, do you want to rescan your players?"

(End of this chapter)