fat man who can't play football

Chapter 43 Farce

"Jason (Pierce), I don't care what you think of me. There is only one standard for me to play. As long as you play well in the game, you will get the opportunity to play. If you play badly again and again, you don't want to play. Looking forward to playing."

"Look at your performance this season, how much has it declined? How can you not have a bit of responsibility as a captain and what a starter should look like."

The fat man became more and more excited as he spoke, his face almost hit Pierce's chin, "And as the big brother of the team, tell me now, what the hell are you doing?"

"You set such a bad example for young players, you're not just destroying your own career, you're destroying Leeds' hopes for the future."

Pierce began to go crazy with the strength of alcohol, "There is no top player in the team, who can guarantee a stable performance. I am not a kid anymore. Do you want to give me a sap when I miss a game? That's a good one." Will you give me a candy, Steve?"

"I am a professional football coach, can I not tell what is the normal state fluctuation of the players? Pierce, ask yourself. If I hadn't taken off your captain's armband, would you have been so devoted in training? ?”

"And looking at what you're doing now, you should know for yourself where your mind has been this season. Is your problem just inconsistent? Your mind is not on football at all."

"What I need is not a jerk, what I need is a fighter who can give [-]% for the team! When you have reservations about the team, why can't I take you? Why can't I let those who are willing to contribute to the team And the fans pay all the fighters to play?"

The fat man was spitting all over the place, and when he got excited, he punched Pierce's chest with his fingers a few times.Pierce was forced to step back a few steps, the veins on his face popping out.

The scene began to develop on the verge of getting out of control. Norris worriedly stepped forward to hold Fatty, while Ali and Mowat supported Pierce from left to right.

Seeing Ali and Mowat coming forward, the fat man was even more angry, "Dele (Ali), have you played a few good games recently, have you started to drift? You have started to learn from those so-called famous brand, smoking shisha, drinking champagne, what else are you afraid to do?"

"Are you going to get a prostitute and some cocaine? How many talented players are self-indulgent and quickly fade away before they shine."

"Dele, tell me now, do you feel that you have won everything now? Even if your career ends immediately, you have no regrets? Tell me what exactly do you want? Cigarettes? Women? Tickets?"

"TMD let me tell you, you don't want to get anything if you go on like this. Don't forget how you got everything now, it's because of your decades of hard training. It's because of your parents for many years Even if you have a few jobs, you have to pay for the hard work of playing football."

"You spoil yourself like this. Do you think you are the only one who is sorry? Does holding a weekly salary of tens of thousands of pounds make you feel that you can stop and enjoy life? You want to just ruin everything you have worked hard for, ruin Have you fulfilled your parents' ardent hope for you?"

"Dele, answer me loudly. Do you want to see them disappointed in you?"

Ali was grabbed by the collar by the fat man and questioned sharply. For some reason, little Ali was already sobbing softly.

"No, boss. I don't want to let them down. I want to play football."

The fat man loosened his collar, "You can cry to prove that you are still saved, don't let me down on you."

The fat man turned his head to look at Mowat who was already in a panic, but he didn't speak yet.Little Mowat was on the point of crying, "Boss, I was wrong. I won't dare again."

"Honestly, Alex (Mowat). It hurts me the most to see you here, how hard you work. Every time I finish training, I can see you doing extra training, you once The picture of setting up the ball and then shooting."

"For me, it's the most beautiful picture I've ever seen. I seem to be about to see a vigorous young man grow up step by step in my hands, shining a light that attracts the attention of the world."

"Alex, are you going to smash my dream with your own hands now?"

"No, boss. I was wrong. I was really wrong."

Fatty didn't even want to say a word to Norris who was holding him back.Already a 33-year-old veteran, instead of being a role model for the players in training, he became an accomplice to young people's self-indulgence.

"Ali, Mowat. You go home immediately, and go to the team tomorrow to wait for my treatment."

Ali and Mowat flew out like Meng Dahe, secretly glad that the boss did not give up on themselves.

"Pierce, Norris. You don't have to train with the first team tomorrow."

"What?" Both of them thought they had heard wrong.

"From now on, you are part of the Leeds reserve team."

"Steve, do you know what you're doing?" Pierce growled loudly.

"Relax, I am sober. Tomorrow I will announce this decision in front of the whole team."

"Shit, Steve. You'll absolutely regret it!"

Fatty was in no mood to stay and listen to their rants. "I didn't discuss it with you, I just informed you of my decision. You can start to find your own way out. I think you can only pray that the winter transfer window will come sooner in the next few days."

After saying this, the fat man strode out of the bar.

The next day, in front of all the coaches and players, Fatty announced the decision and reasons for transferring Pierce and Norris to the reserve team.He also announced in front of the whole team that Ali and Mowat would be expelled from the starting list for the next game, and then the stunned players started running laps.

Yevez followed behind the fat man, and whispered his worries in his heart: "Steve, I know you want to strictly enforce the discipline of the team. But isn't it too hasty to delegate two players at the same time? The depth of the lineup is not enough. It is too difficult to survive the winter window with the rest of these people. And you have to win two starters, it is too risky."

Fatty looked at the players who were running hard on the training ground, and nodded in relief, "Ah Ye, what I have to let the players understand is that no one is indispensable in this team. Only iron-like discipline That’s what keeps this team going.”

Yevez could only look at the players and sighed silently.

Next, Leeds will face Blackburn as a guest. The team lost so many players at once, and the game is not easy to play.

But Fatty understands that this is a hurdle that the team must overcome.

(End of this chapter)