After Yun Sheng left Prince Albert's office, the prince locked himself in the office for a long time before coming out.
In just an hour, his face lost its vitality and became full of frustration and dejection.
Albert, who had been looking forward to winning the Champions League just now, was sighing and shaking his head.
The secretary asked him if he felt uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything and just asked the secretary to leave.
After the peak, does it have to be a trough?
If Yun Sheng leaves the club, who should I find to take Yun Sheng's place?
He has won seven championships in two years of coaching, oh no, maybe eight championships. With such results in front of him, who is qualified to be his successor?
If Yun Sheng really leaves, will Dong Fangzhuo, Wang Chuhe and other Yun Sheng's cronies transfer and leave and part ways with Monaco?
After the new coach comes to the team, can he control these veterans in the team?
When Yun Sheng appeared in the conference room, Makelele and Pro had already packed up all the information.
Pro pointed to some printed materials on the table: "I have packed these, and there is a dedicated person in the club's logistics department to handle them. I will take a plane to the Bernabeu in the afternoon and bring these materials with me. The data in the laptop has also been backed up. Two other portable hard drives are placed on me in case of equipment failure.”
Yun Sheng looked at him with a smile: "Pro, you are definitely the most attentive assistant coach in the world. You have contributed a lot to Monaco's achievements in the past two years. It is definitely my fault to be able to transfer you as an assistant coach. One of the most normal things.”
Makelele was still checking the documents when 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 a chance, I can take the position of head coach as soon as possible and practice more."
Pro and Makelele looked at each other, and they both felt that something was wrong with Yun Sheng.
Pro asked: "What did His Highness talk to you about? Does it have anything to do with the team? If it's a private matter, I won't ask."
Yun Sheng smiled slightly: "It's not a personal matter, it's all business. He told me that the club has 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, let fate dictate everything. Before the game starts, I don't want to make any predictions. But with the current situation in Monaco, maybe this is the closest we are to winning the Champions League. If I missed this opportunity. If I want to play in the Champions League final next time, I don’t know how long I have to wait..."
Makelele was a little confused: "Currently Monaco has a strong army and will be very competitive in Europe in the next few years. Why do you say you don't know how long it will take to wait for the next Champions League final?"
Yun Sheng sat down and slowly talked about his views.
"Monaco this season has the strongest, most complete, and most flawless lineup in recent years. A world-class goalkeeper, a world-class defender, a world-class midfielder, and a world-class forward. Such a lineup , now the strongest Monaco."
"But by next season, Claude, you will retire, Recoba will leave Monaco and return to his hometown, Beckham will return to the United States on loan, Sun Jihai, Uyfalusi, Heinze, Lombey Lee, Gudjohnsen...they are all in their thirties, so I don’t think it’s easy to say whether they can maintain their form this season.”
"And young players still lack experience. They have no problem playing in Ligue 1, but they still look immature in the Champions League. And in the next few seasons, these young people will become famous and will definitely be tempted by other teams. We can Whether we will keep them or not, it’s 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 championship without any regrets!"
Pro frowned: "Although what you said makes sense, I still think you are a bit pessimistic. As long as you are still in the team, even if someone retires and someone leaves, you can still find a suitable replacement, and we can still continue to compete 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 did not answer, had no objection or agreement.
Pro and Makelele looked at each other again, and they felt that something was wrong with Yun Sheng.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? I think you're not in a high mood..."
Yun Sheng shook his head: "It's okay, I'm fine. Maybe it's because the Champions League final is coming soon, so I'm a little nervous."
Pro 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. As a young man, it is normal to be nervous. Don't worry about it. You are already 30 years old." Well done.”
"Hahahaha!" Yun Sheng also laughed, "Yes, I am only 30 years old, why am I so sad for spring and autumn. The work is done, go back and rest early, I will stay for a while to deal with some personal matters, You guys should have a good rest in the afternoon, there’s no need to come over. We’ll see you tomorrow morning!”
"Okay, let's see you tomorrow morning!"
The three of them left the conference room, and Yun Sheng returned to his office with his laptop. He said he had to deal with personal matters.
Pro and Makelele looked at Yun Sheng's back and looked at each other.
"What happened to him today? He was fine just now. Why did he go to His Highness the Prince's office and seem to be in a bad mood when he came back?"
"Is it possible that there are some problems with the club's operations? Or is it that there are some different opinions about the summer transfer?"
"It's impossible. His Highness the Prince gave all the ownership to Yun Sheng. Now when His Highness the Prince is away, Yun Sheng is the boss of the club."
"If you put it that way, then he might be a little nervous. It must be because His Royal Highness the Prince asked him about the finals, which put him under pressure, so his mood was affected."
"It should be like this, then let's help him more and share some of the pressure for him."
The sunshine at noon was very good, and the golden light shone in the Louis II Stadium, painting the lawn with golden lines.
This down-and-out wealthy club, which was in decline a few years ago, has returned to their rightful path after two years.
In the empty stands, the figures of the fans shouting crazily seemed to still be there, and the shouts of "Yunsheng" seemed to still echo in the stadium.
This great stadium has been engraved with a man's mark, and the mark will last forever...
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