Lennon went home to recuperate from his injuries. When Martin Joel found out about this, he was so angry that he didn't sleep well for two days and nights.
The new season is about to begin, and the main midfielder is suffering from non-combat injuries. Any coach would be furious if this was done, let alone Tottenham, which aims to top four in the league.
What made Joel most angry was that Wang Xiaodong took the entire incident on himself in front of everyone.
Lennon and Bale were the only two people who accompanied Lennon for circumcision that day. If you don't tell me about it, no one will know except the coach.
it's good now.
The whole of Tottenham knew that Lennon had plastic surgery on his little brother for some kind of happiness.
You said you won't do it sooner or later, but you have to do it now. Isn't this causing trouble?
Lennon, who knew he had gotten into trouble, hid at home without even daring to get out of bed, while Bell hung his head all day long, looking like a guilty thief.
Wang Xiaodong is different from the two of them.
Not only did he not know he was wrong, but he told everyone that Lennon's behavior was for the happiness of his entire life in the future, and for the happiness of Jennifer, who agreed to date him.
"For his own happiness in life and for his little brother to breathe fresh air, what's wrong with him?" Wang Xiaodong said loudly.
In the crowd, many teammates covered their mouths and couldn't help but enjoy themselves.
Good guy!
Life is precious, love is higher!
For the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away!
Seeing Wang Xiaodong preaching "freedom theory", an angry Martin Joel announced on the spot that Wang Xiaodong and Bell would be suspended for one game as a warning to others.
In fact, in Martin Joel's opinion, the whole thing was at most a young man's prank.
Young people tend to act impulsively without considering the consequences. Such ridiculous things are perfect for three young men under the age of 20.
When the time comes, the three of them will have a better attitude and admit their mistake, and the matter will be over.
The bad thing is that Wang Xiaodong didn't realize his "mistake" at all and still challenged the head coach's authority in front of everyone.
In desperation, Martin Joel came to this last resort.
Fortunately, Wang Xiaodong is not a bastard who doesn't make sense. After seeing that Martin Joel was really angry, he immediately admitted his mistake and talked about the conditions.
"Okay, boss, I was wrong about this, and I admit my mistake!" Wang Xiaodong still shouted openly.
"But," Wang Xiaodong changed the topic and pointed at Bell, who bowed his head and remained silent in the crowd, "but the Great Sage is innocent, why should he be suspended?"
"Bell knew and failed to report, so he is equally guilty as you." Martin Joel replied.
"You know what you know but don't report it?" Wang Xiaodong rolled his eyes and immediately stepped forward and put his arms around Bell's neck, hugging him in front of the crowd: "Coach, look, he is such a bear, how dare he resist in front of me? "
Looking at the arrogant Wang Xiaodong and the submissive Bell, Martin Joel also had a headache.
He pinched his Jingming point and said helplessly: "Gareth, aren't you going to say something?"
"I, I..." Seeing that the topic shifted to himself, Bell turned his head and wanted to say something.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Wang Xiaodong glare fiercely and swallowed the words on his lips.
"I have nothing to say."
"Boss, look, the Great Sage only listens to me. So at that time, even if he wanted to call you to report the news, he had no chance."
"Okay, I understand." Martin Joel no longer wanted to dwell on this issue, because maybe Wang Xiaodong would cause something wrong later.
"Then the game of Bell's suspension will be borne by Dong."
"Okay, disband!"
"Dong, come here, I have something to tell you."
Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, all the teammates dispersed.
Wang Xiaodong raised his eyebrows at Bell proudly, "Don't worry, Monkey King, just play football well. With brother here, no one can bully you."
"winter..."
"What's the matter?" Wang Xiaodong turned around and asked.
"Dong, Mr. Martin is still very good to us. And, and we have just transferred to Tottenham, it is best not to cause trouble, let alone conflict with the coach..."
"Okay, I get it, I'm free to use my discretion!" Wang Xiaodong snapped his fingers and walked towards the administration building.
.....
Bang bang tied up!
"Please come in."
Wang Xiaodong opened the door and entered the room, where Martin Joel was sitting behind the table.
"Boss, what do you want from me?"
"Dong, please sit down first." Martin Joel still pinched his eye point, and he found that the sutra taken from Kevin Keegan was of no use at all.
"Thank you, boss."
Seeing Wang Xiaodong sit down, Martin Joel said patiently: "Dong, I want you to know that Tottenham is a football club, not a gang of hooligans. Maybe you have some misunderstanding about the London football team, but I still want to Let me emphasize again, there is no 'big brother', 'little brother', and there is no 'boss' here, there are only 'teammates' and 'coaches'."
"No problem, boss!" Wang Xiaodong said carelessly again.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong's arrogant look, Martin Joel very much doubted whether Wang Xiaodong really listened.
But he remembered what Keegan said to him: "Dong is not a person who likes to listen to others' nagging," and he swallowed the words he was about to repeat.
After adjusting his mentality, Martin Joel continued: "Dong, I hope you have understood the seriousness of this matter. Suspending you is not the purpose. I want you to know that you are professional players and your bodies are in a certain state." In a sense, it no longer belongs to me, but to the club, and more importantly to all the fans who support the club. I hope that from now on, when you encounter similar things, you can think more about the club and the fans."
"Okay, I know I was wrong. I will never do this next time!" Wang Xiaodong stretched out two fingers and raised them diagonally in front of his forehead to express receipt.
Wang Xiaodong agreed so happily that Martin Joel was still a little worried.
But he had already said what he wanted to say, and he really didn't want to repeat it again.
After a while, Martin Joel picked up a newspaper on the table and threw it towards Wang Xiaodong.
"Let's take a look at the most popular reports in London today! Although this newspaper is not a mainstream newspaper in London, it is the fans' favorite gossip paper. Sometimes it sells more copies than mainstream newspapers!"
"China's harem reopened in winter, and the first wife accompanied the second wife to undergo sex reassignment surgery. The operation was successful!" 》
Looking at this unrealistic report, Wang Xiaodong also chuckled, "The editor of this newspaper really has no brains!"
"I admire this guy's perspective on things." Wang Xiaodong pointed to the word "Zai" in the title and asked, "What does AGAIN mean?"
Martin Joel rolled his eyes and explained speechlessly: "Since you first became famous, this newspaper has been reporting on you one after another."
"Their editors and some fans generally believe that the little tiger from Arsenal is your original wife, and Bale is the third one who succeeded in getting the position. Now you have caused this scene with Lennon. According to their logic, the next step is your triangle. In love."
"Not only that, some fujoshi fans in London even submitted articles to this newspaper, depicting you, Bell and Walcott. I also have a website here, do you want to take a look?"
"Ugh..." Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaodong, who had always been very nervous, couldn't help it anymore and shook his head like a rattle.
"Oh my God, are all London fans perverts? Why do they have such strong tastes?"
"Winter, this is something you need to be clear about." Martin Joel said seriously, "London is an international metropolis, which is different from Southampton. There are seven or eight Premier League and Championship clubs here alone. Fans are at war with each other. Some reports that seem to be praising you may be deliberately concocted by your opponents to make you fall even worse, do you know?"
"Praise for killing, right?"
"That's right, Dong, I'm glad you still know such precise words!" Martin Joel showed an expression of admiration, "So Dong, you have to be careful with every move you make here, because there are always paparazzi from your opponents secretly filming you. No matter what, Whether what you do is good or bad, they will add fuel to the fire and discredit it, but the price they pay is very small. What's more, your reputation in London is not good, and fans of several other clubs are waiting to see you. What a joke!”
"Okay, boss, thank you for talking to me so much." Wang Xiaodong nodded, "It seems that the great sage is right. You are indeed a good coach who cares about the players."
"Farke, of course I care about my players!" Martin Joel rolled his eyes. "Dong, tell me the truth. Before this, what image did I have in your mind?"
"Who knows?" Wang Xiaodong shrugged, "Mediocre? Like to have sex, be bald, or be obese..."
"Fake! Okay, Dong, stop talking!" Hearing Wang Xiaodong's words getting more and more outrageous, Martin Joel could no longer control his temper, pointed at the door and said, "Dong, you can go out now !”
"Okay, boss, I'll leave first. Stop being angry. Being angry will hurt your health!"
After Wang Xiaodong finished speaking, he patted his butt and walked out of the room.
Martin Joel took a few deep breaths while covering his rapidly beating heart, and it took him a while to recover.
"Okay, now I finally know why Mr. Keegan asked me to prepare a few extra bottles of quick-acting heart-saving pills."
