atypical center forward

Chapter 20 A good boss is a boss who is willing to invest money
The team defeated Ameyari, only three points away from No.2. With the two top players in the standings, Numancia and Vallardo, both in hot form, Valencia wants to be directly promoted to La Liga at the end of the season. All the games that follow this season cannot be missed. So although the second half of the season has just started, the club is tense. Even the chairman Xiao Luo, who rarely intervenes in the team's specific affairs, personally stepped onto the training ground to give lectures to the players.

Gressel led the players to stand up on the training ground. The young but imposing Xiao Luo stood in front of them like a straight spear, making a group of big bosses who could talk and laugh freely under the eyes of tens of thousands of spectators feel a sense of oppression.

"This year is my second year in Valencia, and I hope it will also be our last year in the Second Division. I believe this is also everyone's wish."

Xiao Luo glanced over everyone's faces, and continued: "I didn't say I hope you don't feel pressured, don't be affected and other nonsense, I just announced a few things: First, from today, the team's bonuses for goals, assists, clean sheets, wins, etc. are all increased by 50.00%.

The eyes of each player lit up. Of course, there must be professional players, loyalty and dedication, but money is also indispensable. 500 million may be just a transfer fee for a substitute player to the giants, but it is not a small amount for the second division. It may not be possible to sell Valencia's midfielder.

Xiao Luo paused, and waited for them to digest their words before continuing: "Of course, there are rewards and punishments. If the team loses because of personal low-level mistakes or because of personal grievances, I'm sorry. My team doesn't need such players, and I don't think any team will need them."

The people who had just been excited became more sober, and after Xiao Luo's speech ended, they immediately threw themselves into training impatiently.

It can be seen that Xiao Luo's speech is still very effective, or the power of the euro is not small. Everyone's training enthusiasm is unprecedentedly high, and even the movements are a little bigger than usual.

Gressel is also very satisfied, of course, it would be great if the two little guys who are whispering can be more serious.

"Hey, Chu, the big boss is from your hometown, right? Did you know him before?"

"I don't know, but his father is a well-known rich man in our country."

"Oh, damn rich second generation." Moya complained.

"Yeah? Do foreigners also hate the rich?"

"what?"

"It's nothing, the rich second generation or something really deserves to die, unless it's for me."

"I'm feeling it too."

"It's called heroes who see the same thing."

"Chu, Cesc, you guys like chatting so much, why don't you come to the sidelines and chat slowly? I'll send someone to buy you some beer and fried chicken. Well, how about the one owned by old Funk?"

"No, coach, I'm going to lose weight." Yingxiong immediately admitted.

"Cesc, you told me not to talk to me, I want to train!" Hero Two raised his voice aggrieved, just in time for Gressel to hear.

Moya: "...?"

In the chairman's office, Xiao Luozheng and Chen Ping stood in front of the window overlooking the training ground.

"It seems that what you said has a good effect." Chen Ping looked at the players who were actively training and said with a smile.

Xiao Luo stretched out his fingers to stroke his chin, and said, "Guess what he would say if it was changed?"

Chen Ping knew that "he" was referring to Xiao Yu, Xiao Luo's father, the most successful businessman in Asia, and a well-known speaker, not to mention the famous public speeches with both humor and philosophy, just a small video of him speaking to his team members in his small living room at the beginning of his business became popular on the Internet and became a bible for many entrepreneurs among the people.

"I can't guess," Chen Ping said with a smile, "so the richest man is not me."

"Let's not talk about that," Xiao Luo also twitched the corner of his mouth, "We have been in charge for more than a year, how did the fans react?"

"Most of them are still waiting to see, but there are also some jumping up and down, but they can't make any waves," Chen Ping said. "The fan group is not the same as the fans. It is simple and simple, but it is complicated. We have no experience. Let's learn from practice. Now we can only do not seek merit, but seek no fault."

"It's impossible to be perfect. No matter how well you do, there will always be people who will be dissatisfied. Just do your best," Xiao Luo said. "Fortunately, it's competitive sports, and the results are the final say."

"Not necessarily, in the eyes of some fans, the boss who is willing to invest money is a good boss."

"But those who invest money and still fail to achieve results are fools."

Chen Ping nodded, pointed to the training field below, and said, "That's reasonable. Just like this old Lin, he has a lot of ambitions. From this training base and the team's home court, it can be seen that it is completely done according to the standards of La Liga. It's a pity that the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper."

The old Lin he was talking about was the previous owner of Valencia, a rich Singaporean surnamed Lin. The disproportionate investment and output for many years forced him to give up his football investment, so he became the owner of Nirvana.

"Don't be too busy making fun of others, we are just getting started, so we may not be able to do better than him."

Chen Ping smiled wryly and said, "Well, I'm the one who's getting carried away. It seems like you're playing for real. People can't wait to have a good father to cover their heads and enjoy their life as a domineering father. You're better off, insisting on playing self-reliance. Is it necessary?"

"Stupid self-reliance, billions of dollars of family property just sitting there and not inheriting, do you really think I'm stupid?" Xiao Luo hugged his shoulders and said, "It's impossible to surpass him in career, but chasing dreams or something sounds a bit naive. I'm doing better than him."

"Okay, you have a high level of thinking. I'm different. You're just a stinky businessman who only thinks about benefits." Chen Ping shook his head. He is Xiao Yu's old servant and Xiao Luo's elder, so he has no scruples about speaking.

Of course, Chen Ping also hopes to make his compatriots the top stars of the club, but he is worried that Chu Yang is a piece of mud that cannot be supported.

"We're watching, and others are watching too. There won't even be soup left when it's too late," Xiao Luo said, "The gamble is all about vision, so let's make the bet. Losing won't affect the overall situation, and winning will reap the rewards. Why not do it?"

"Okay, then I'll say hello to the online video department," Chen Ping said, "But I have to remind you that in the eyes of outsiders, Chu Yang was bought by you on your own will. If he behaves well, it's because of your foresight. But if he is proved to be a parallel importer, you won't be able to take off the hat of nepotism and self-willedness."

"It's okay, with his two hat-tricks as the bottom line, I am very confident."

(End of this chapter)