Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

The atmosphere in the conference room was serious.

Milu looked ugly.

In the second half, he clearly deployed tactics to stabilize the defense while maintaining a pressing attack.

Why don’t these Dragon Country players understand?

I just want to win and make the national football game look as exciting as the Dragon Country Olympic performance.

What's wrong with this?

Milu held his breath and loudly criticized several players who made mistakes yesterday.

Some words are even difficult for the team's exclusive translator to translate.

Vent.

Milu's expression slowed down, "I hope everyone can focus on the game itself and not be affected by any external factors."

"I've said many times, don't be too casual with the ball!"

"..."

It started with Milu getting angry.

Qin Feng arrived outside the door.

He curled his lips when he heard what the translator relayed.

The head coach's tactical style and game mentality will affect the entire team without reservation.

Milu's own unstable mentality led to confusion in the national football team's tactics.

Now blame all the problems on the players.

Obviously not appropriate.

Seeing that Milu's mood had eased.

Qin Feng knocked on the door politely. When the conference room became quiet, he opened the door and entered the room.

Everyone is paying attention to the door.

It was Qin Feng.

Some were pleasantly surprised, while others were surprised. Xu Shengqin and several players from the Liaodong team lowered their heads in embarrassment.

In front of the stage.

Milu frowned slightly, obviously not liking anyone interrupting his "teaching".

Qin Feng made an apologetic gesture.

Sit quietly in the last corner of the conference room.

Milu let out a sigh of relief.

He continued: "We will have a week's rest next, especially several players who play in Europe. They will return to their respective clubs to compete before returning to Dragon Country."

"It's been a tough journey."

"I hope that these people will be careful not to get injured while maintaining their game condition. It is less than 20 days before the start of the Asian Cup. I want to see everyone in their best condition..."

"..."

A few final words of emphasis.

Milu took a deep look at Qin Feng in the corner of the conference room and walked down the front desk.

Next, the staff of the Football Management Department announced the specific holiday gathering time.

The post-match summary meeting of the national football team has officially ended.

"Meeting dismissed" sounded.

In the past, the scene of players "escape" has not appeared.

No one got up!

All the players looked back at Qin Feng.

Director Qin suddenly appeared, he must have something to say, but no one dared to move before Qin Feng spoke.

Several staff members of the Foot Management Department.

They all trotted to the back of the conference room, bent down and asked if Qin Feng had any instructions.

"No, let's adjourn the meeting!"

Qin Feng waved his hand.

He glanced at Milu and Xu Shengqin across several staff members of the Foot Management Department.

The sound of tables and chairs scraping against the floor was chaotic.

The crowd began to flow outward.

Almost everyone deliberately passed by Qin Feng and nodded in greeting.

Qin Feng responded with a polite smile.

Milu frowned as he passed by.

Qin Feng stood up and said, "Bola, I'll see you at the coffee shop later. You'll pay the bill this time. Don't think I don't know. Last time you put the bill on the room charge!"

"Haha, Qin, you hold a grudge more than me!" Qin Feng's casualness made Milu smile.

Pat Qin Feng's arm.

Milu went out and left.

The conference room became silent.

Xu Shengqin, Xu Liheng, Zhang Anhua, Liu Jiansheng, Wu Chengying, Xiao Zhanbo and several players from the Liaodong team, including Yang Cheng, took the initiative to stay.

Several people lowered their heads, not daring to look at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng sat in the back row, staring at several people tapping their fingers on the table.

Just when Xu Shengqin and others saw sweat on their foreheads.

Qin Feng said: "Brother Hei, after more than half a year at Manchester United, what do you think is the difference between the Premier League and the Dragon League?"

"Uh……"

Zhang Anhua was startled, "Rigorous, professional spirit..."

After saying a few words, Zhang Anhua found it difficult to continue. There were differences between the Premier League and the Dragon League, but if he was forced to say it, he really couldn't think of anything to say.

"Brother Yang, Brother Six, Zhan Bo, where are you?"

Qin Feng did not ask any more questions and turned to look at Yang Cheng, Liu Jiansheng and Xiao Zhanbo, "Besides football skills, what did you learn in Europe?"

"professional?"

"Tactical discipline?"

"Professionalism?"

"..."

The three of them were equally confused.

But like Zhang Anhua, they both mentioned the word professionalism.

Qin Feng nodded.

The four people he just asked about.

Either he is older, or he has played abroad for a longer time, and his mentality is relatively stable. His performance in yesterday's game was the most normal.

This is what Qin Feng is most gratified about.

If all the players of the Dragon Kingdom national football team were confused on the court.

He really wants to reflect on whether there is something wrong with the development of Longguo's football.

"Yes, professionalism."

Qin Feng stood up as he spoke, walked to a few people, and sat down on the table. "Professional players on the court should think more about how to win the game reasonably instead of competing for the limelight with their brother teams."

Xu Shengqin and several players behaved irrationally.

They all kept their heads silent.

Qin Feng looked at Wu Chengying again.

The latter transferred from Shanghai Shenhua. Qin Feng didn't have much communication with him and didn't know him well.

In fact, it's not just Qin Feng.

It is different from the domineering display on the field.

Wu Chengying has an introverted personality and is an unsociable "boring gourd". When she was in the Liaodong team, she always kept to herself and basically ignored everyone.

Except for the natural "chatty social butterfly" Grosso.

I can be considered a friend with Neng Wu Chengying.

There are almost none in the Liaodong team.

Qin Feng doesn't quite understand.

How can a player like Wu Chengying "misbehave" on the court?

I heard Qin Feng ask.

Wu Chengying stood up and said, "Director Qin, I feel uncomfortable!"

Qin Feng was startled and quickly asked Wu Chengxiang to sit down. He was not feeling well and he was still standing talking?

"It's because I feel uncomfortable playing on the court." Wu Chengying straightened his back stubbornly, "Coach Milu, you want me to minimize my offensive involvement. This makes me uncomfortable."

"So you just followed the booing and started beating up on the court?"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, "Implementing the head coach's tactical arrangements is the most basic quality of a professional player, don't say you don't know!"

"I know, but..."

Wu Chengying was mid-sentence, as if he didn't know how to express his words, and lowered his head angrily.

But at this time Xu Shengqin, one of the "Liao Tigers" nicknamed "Fat Man", stood up.

"Director Qin, Old Wu is stupid, I say."

Qin Feng turned around and looked.

"Yes, we didn't want to be compared to the Olympic team, so we were impulsive on the court."

"This is our fault."

"But Coach Milu arranged for us to strengthen our pressing attack in the second half and focus on backcourt defense..."

Xu Shengqin put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell me, is this a contradiction?"

"Should we continue to press and attack? Or should we tighten our formation to prevent our opponents from counterattacking?"

“What does that leave us on the field?”

Is this how Milu arranged it?

It is not a contradiction to say it is contradictory.

The key depends on Milu's specific tactical arrangements.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, "Where are the tactical details?"

"Coach Milu always has to explain the details, right?"

"Have you implemented it faithfully?"

It was beyond Qin Feng's expectation.

Xu Shengqin shook his head.

Looking at the other people, they also shook their heads and said nothing.

In the end, Yang Cheng stood up and said: "I think Coach Milu is trying out different lineup combinations to see how they will react during the game."

"He hopes to win the game and win beautifully."

“But we haven’t found an effective method yet.”

"Let's put it this way, Director Qin, Coach Milu doesn't want to be compared with the business coach of the National Olympics, and everyone is also mentally unbalanced and wants to compete..."

"..."

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