Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

"...Yes, that's it. I've already sent you the video, complete."

"That's right, it was indeed the six locker room bosses, and Ye Chen also participated and made the main speech."

"We have to keep Ye Chen, he is the future of Inter Milan, even if it is exchanged with Guardiola and Ye Chen, I will not change it!"

"Okay, I understand what you mean, thank you for your trust, I will definitely handle this matter properly."

After the general manager Marotta had a phone call with Inter Milan's major shareholder, he was instructed that, as the general manager, he would take full power to deal with the matter, and try to appease the players and resolve disputes in the shortest possible time. The two lines of the Champions League go hand in hand.

Marotta also knows that after this season has gone through untold hardships, Inter Milan is expected to win the Serie A championship again after a lapse of 10 years!

If at this time, the chain is lost because of the discord between the soldiers, it will be a big loss.

As an experienced professional manager, Marotta must lose his car and keep his handsome face!

He immediately sent a text message to Inter Milan's former meritorious coach Mourinho to test his intentions.

But Mourinho flatly refused, reasoning that Han Hao was persistent at Tottenham, and it was not time to leave.

Moreover, the Portuguese is not willing to take over Inter Milan during the season. He prefers to take over a new club after the end of the season.

Because this has a complete summer training to build a tactical play, and in the transfer window, there is also the possibility of building an ideal lineup.

Marotta contacted some famous marshals who were idle at home.

Such as the German bomber, Klinsmann.

He played for Inter Milan from 1989 to 1992 and is one of the German troika.

Since being fired by Bundesliga Hertha Berlin in February this year, he has not coached other teams.

Klinsmann was surprised when he heard that Marotta had found him, but he declined him with a smile.

"Dear Mr. Marotta, thank you for your kindness, but I think I am more talented to coach the national team. I am currently negotiating a contract with the Mexican national team. If there is no accident, I will go to Mexico."

Marotta also contacted "Tinker" Ranieri, a nearly 70-year-old coach who has always been known as a firefighting coach.

Unexpectedly, Ranieri refused without even thinking about it!

"Brother, I will be 70 years old next year. How can I still come to Inter Milan with this old bone? How about a wealthy club? There are a lot of difficult things. I want to live a few more years. Let me go!"

Some other veteran coaches who have been in Serie A for many years, such as Solti, Gero, Guerolin and others, took the initiative to hand in their resumes after hearing the news.

But Marotta looked down on them, and felt that these ordinary people would bring the strength of the middle and lower reaches of Serie A to relegation, and lead Inter Milan, the Italian aircraft carrier, to sail, and they might capsize.

"It's really a headache to find a coach. I like it, but I don't want to come; I want to come, but I don't like it. It's like a young man falling in love with a girl. It's difficult!"

"What's more, at this time," Marotta complained to Chivu on the other end of the phone while holding the coffee, "very few good coaches are willing to take over in the middle of the season. I have been a manager for most of my life, and I know these old fritters. What do the coaches think!"

Since Chivu left the Inter Milan youth team, he returned to coach a team in the Romanian League in his home country.

Unfortunately, the young coach had a bad start, and after only four months of coaching, he was fired by the team because of poor performance.

Chivu reflected on his own shortcomings and decided to leave football for a while. Now he is studying in the UEFA coach training course. He also contacted the famous Italian university Bologna University, planning to study for a degree in psychology after completing his studies.

"Hey, I said Chivu, you went to study as a student, away from the turbulent football world, don't know whether to recharge your batteries, or go on vacation, have a good time!"

Chivu and Marotta had a good relationship during their time at Inter Milan.

Facing Marotta's complaints, Chivu thought for a while and replied:

"Marotta, your task at this stage is to appease the players of Inter Milan and let them finish this season smoothly. Leaving aside the Champions League, at least Serie A cannot be lost, otherwise, you are one of the blamers. After all, Conte But you brought it!"

Marotta took a few sips of the bitter Americano and smiled even harder on the phone.

"Then you are my only way out, what should I do?"

"Directly promote assistant coach Stellini to the first team as the head coach, let him lead the team smoothly, and let's talk about it after this season."

Marotta shook her head.

"Impossible, this guy Stellini is Conte's little follower, he is still waiting to rely on Conte to eat meat in the future, Conte has nowhere to go, he went to other players, and he can take Stellini with him , so it is impossible for this guy to be Inter Milan's interim coach, isn't he punching Conte in the face?"

"I don't believe it," Chivu said disapprovingly, "Being able to be the coach of Inter Milan, even if it is temporarily, is such a good opportunity, if you give it to him, will he want it?"

Marotta said helplessly: "Stellini knows that he can only be temporary and will leave at the end of the season, so he will not go into this muddy water. This kid is smart, but he still wants to hug Conte's thigh. "

There was silence on the phone.

"Youth team coach Green, you can try." Chivu said.

Green?

Marotta was taken aback.

In the past two days, he has been very busy because of the team's internal strife. If Chivu hadn't brought it up, Marotta, who is busy with everything, almost forgot that Inter Milan has such a number one player.

"He is the coach of the youth team. Is it a bit too much to be directly promoted to the coach of the first team?" Marotta hesitated.

Chivu didn't take it seriously.

"What's the matter, look at Guardiola, didn't he also be promoted directly from the youth team coach to the first team? And it's just a temporary coach, what are you afraid of, you change him as soon as the season is over, and he won't There's a lot to talk about."

"What's more, Green's level is also there. Haven't you paid attention to the Youth Champions League? The Inter Milan U17 led by Green has entered the final. Next Sunday, the final will start in Vienna. If you successfully defend the title, it will create the club's youth team. History."

"Moreover, the relationship between Green and Ye Chen is very good. When Ye Chen came to Inter Milan, it was Green who called me on his own initiative. Then Green came to the Inter Milan youth team through Ye Chen's recommendation."

Chivu's tone became meaningful, "Marotta, at this stage, the key to stabilizing Inter Milan's locker room is to stabilize Ye Chen—do you understand what I mean?"

After Marotta hung up the phone, he was thoughtful.

He took a good Cuban cigar from a drawer and lit it.

With the help of the accelerant, the cigar burned quickly, and the thick smoke filled the house. If Marotta hadn't asked the staff to remove the smoke alarm, the house would have been screaming.

He smiled lightly, extinguished his cigar in the large crystal ashtray, and called Green.