football spell system

Chapter 559 As long as you are here, it's not a problem

After Yun Sheng left Prince Albert's office, the prince locked himself in the office and did not come out for a long time.

In just an hour, his face lost its expression, full of frustration and depression.

Albert, who was looking forward to the Champions League just now, sighed and shook his head.

The secretary asked him if he was uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything, but just motioned the secretary to leave.

After the peak, is it bound to be a trough?
If Yunsheng leaves the club, who should I find to take Yunsheng's place?

After two years of coaching, he won seven championships, oh no, maybe eight championships. With such achievements in front of him, who is qualified to be his successor?

If Yun Sheng really left, would Dong Fangzhuo, Wang Chuhe, Yun Sheng's cronies, all transfer to leave and part ways with Monaco?

After the new coach comes to the team, can he hold these veterans in the team?
When Yun Sheng appeared in the meeting room, Makelele and Pro had already packed up all the materials.

Pu Luo pointed to some printed materials on the table: "I have already packed these, and the club's logistics department has a special person to deal with them. I will take a plane to the Bernabeu in the afternoon and bring these materials. The data in the laptop is also backed up, and the other two mobile hard drives are placed on me in case of equipment failure."

Yunsheng looked at him with a smile: "Pro, you are definitely the most careful assistant coach in the world. You have contributed a lot to Monaco's achievements in the past two years. Being able to transfer you as an assistant coach is definitely one of the most normal things I have done."

Makelele was still checking the documents. Yun Sheng came to him and looked at him seriously: "Claude, you actually have all the conditions to become an excellent head coach now, you just lack experience. If you have the opportunity, you can take the position of head coach as soon as possible and practice more."

Pu Luo and Makelele looked at each other, and they both felt that something was wrong with Yun Sheng.

Pu Luo asked, "What did His Royal Highness ask you to talk about? Does it have anything to do with the team? If it's a personal matter, I won't ask."

Yun Sheng smiled slightly: "It's not a personal matter, it's a business matter. He told me that the club has already arranged everything at the Bernabeu, so we can rest assured. Then he asked me how sure I am of winning the final?"

Makelele stared into Yun Sheng's eyes: "How did you answer?"

Yun Sheng shrugged: "Of course it's still the same sentence, do your best and obey the destiny. I don't want to make any predictions before the game starts. But with the current situation of Monaco, maybe this time is the closest we are to winning the Champions League. If we miss this opportunity and want to play in the Champions League final next time, I don't know how long we will have to wait..."

Makelele didn't understand: "At present, Monaco has a strong army and will be very competitive in Europe in the next few years. Why do you say that you don't know how long it will take for the next Champions League final?"

Yun Sheng sat down and chatted slowly about his views.

"This season's Monaco is the strongest, most complete and most flawless season in recent years. World-class goalkeepers, world-class defenders, world-class midfielders, world-class forwards, such a lineup is now the strongest Monaco."

"But next season, Claude will retire, Recoba will leave Monaco and return to his hometown, Beckham will return to the United States on loan, Sun Jihai, Ujfalusi, Heinze, Ljungberg, Gudjohnsen... They are all in their 30s. Whether they can maintain the state of this season is hard to say."

"The young players are still inexperienced. They have no problem playing in Ligue [-], but they are still immature in the Champions League. And in the next few seasons, these young players will be famous and will definitely be tempted by other teams. Whether we can keep them is hard to say."

"So all things considered, the current Monaco is the strongest Monaco. I hope to create a miracle in this game and bring back the Champions League champion without leaving any regrets!"

Pu Luo frowned: "Although what you said makes sense, I still think you are a little pessimistic. As long as you are still in the team, even if someone retires or leaves, you can still find a suitable replacement, and we can continue to gallop in the Champions League. I believe in you! You are the soul of this Monaco team. As long as you are here, nothing will be a problem!"

After hearing this, Yun Sheng fell silent. He didn't answer, didn't object or agree.

Pro and Makelele looked at each other again, and they felt that there was something wrong with Yunsheng.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? I think you don't seem to be very emotional..."

Yun Sheng shook his head: "It's okay, I'm fine, maybe because the Champions League final is coming up, I'm a little nervous."

Pu Luo smiled: "Yes, although you have won many championships and are the most famous young coach in European football, in fact, you are only 30 years old this year. You are a young man. It is normal to be nervous. Don't worry about it. You have done a good job."

"Hahahaha!" Yun Sheng also laughed, "Yeah, I'm only 30 years old, why do I feel so sad for the spring and autumn. The work is done, go back and rest early, I will stay for a while and deal with some private matters. You guys have a good rest in the afternoon, and you don't need to come here. See you tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, then let's see you tomorrow morning!"

The three of them left the conference room, and Yun Sheng returned to his office with his laptop in hand. He said he had to deal with private matters.

Pu Luo and Makelele looked at Yun Sheng's back and looked at each other.

"What's wrong with him today? He was fine just now. Why did he go to the office of His Highness the Prince and come back in a low mood?"

"Could it be that there are some problems with the operation of the club? Or is there some disagreement about the summer transfer?"

"Impossible. His Royal Highness has handed over the ownership to Yun Sheng. Now when His Highness is not around, Yun Sheng is the boss of the club."

"If you say that, then he may really be a little nervous. It must be because His Royal Highness asked him about the finals, which put him under pressure, so his emotions were affected."

"It should be like this, then let's help him more and share some pressure for him."

The noon sun was very good, and the golden light shone on the Louis II Stadium, painting the lawn with golden lines.

This down-and-out wealthy family that had fallen into decline a few years ago has returned to their track after two years.

In the empty stands, the figures of fans shouting frantically still seemed to be there, and the shouts of "Yun Sheng" seemed to still echo in the stadium.

One man's mark has been etched on this great stadium, and the mark will live forever...

(End of this chapter)