Recently, Yun Sheng has been coming home very late, because after training every afternoon, he locks himself in the tactical discussion room, watching videos of the team's previous three games, analyzing the team's situation, and doing Taking notes.
Speed and Cannavaro often accompany him to analyze recent game situations.
As the person in charge of defensive training, Cannavaro feels that he has neglected his duties, especially since the team has lost consecutive goals recently, which makes him feel very sorry.
And Speed felt even more guilty. Yun Sheng brought him all the way from England in the hope that he could help the team improve their offensive level. As a result, in the first three rounds of the league, the team often had a lot of thunder and a lack of shooting skills.
The three of them studied until nine or ten o'clock every night before going home.
Exhausted, Yun Sheng opened the door and saw Liu Surong sitting on the sofa, flipping through a document.
"Are you still awake?"
"Well, I'm studying the company's financial report. The company's performance is getting better and better recently."
"That's great," Yun Sheng nodded, feeling a little regretful, "But my coaching experience was not very smooth. I lost three games in a row."
Liu Surong got up and brought Yun Sheng a bowl of hot soup from the kitchen, which she had been simmering for a long time: "I filtered out the fat in it and added some walnuts to make up for my brain."
Watching Yun Sheng finish the drink in one breath, Liu Surong was very happy: "Does it taste good?"
Yun Sheng nodded: "That's great. If you are not a journalist genius or a business wizard, even if you are a chef, you will definitely be the world's top chef."
Liu Surong leaned on the sofa, stretched out, and recalled the past lazily: "When my mother taught me to cook, I was stupid. I was either salty or bland. After learning cooking for three years, the family Talent barely gets in."
"Three years..."
"Yes, for some people, three years is enough to win ten championships, but for a little girl like me, it takes three years to learn how to cook and make soup. It's really pitiful..."
Yun Sheng looked at Liu Surong, who looked aggrieved, and said with a smile: "If you are a genius in every aspect, why don't you let others live?"
Liu Surong also nodded, and her expression became serious: "If you can pick it up at your fingertips in any team, why don't you let others live?"
"Two years ago when you were in Monaco, you also had a very bad start. The team almost fell into the relegation zone. But despite this, you finally led Monaco to become a five-time champion and reach the top of Europe."
"You only tied three games at Juventus and you feel a lot of pressure? I think you are a little proud. This is Serie A, a Serie A that was once known as the 'Little World Cup'. You are just starting out, and you are leading a team that is at a low ebb." How can a team that is waiting to be rebuilt start off with a winning streak?"
"A few days ago, at the press conference, you and the Italian reporter staged a show of 'Zhuge Liang's Confrontation with Confucianism', and your performance was perfect. But that's not your character. You're really under too much pressure."
Yun Sheng smiled bitterly: "I'm in a bad mood, so I'm just taking it out on them."
Liu Surong shook his head: "You are not just trying to vent your anger. In the past, the media always focused on the performance of Juventus players and criticized Del Piero and Raul at every turn. You just stood up and put yourself in front, attracting Firepower. In this way, the media will point the finger at you in the next few days and pay less attention to the players. You are just protecting your players through this way of firing."
Yun Sheng's eyes widened: "You actually guessed it?"
Liu Surong snorted: "I am also a sports reporter after all, right? Although I am not as professional as you, I have been infected for many years. I didn't expect that you not only like Ancelotti's formation but also Mourinho's way of protecting his calf."
Liu Surong is right. Whether in Chelsea, Inter Milan or later teams such as Real Madrid and Manchester United, what Mourinho is best at is quarreling with the media to attract attention and block all media fire for the players.
Although those who hate him hate him to the core, but like Sneijder, Drogba and other people who love him, they also love him with all their hearts.
Yun Sheng looked at Liu Surong with complicated eyes: "Su Rong, you are so smart, I feel a little scared. How come you can guess all my thoughts..."
Liu Surong smiled: "That's not good. Isn't this just a tacit understanding, right?"
Hearing Liu Surong's words, Yun Sheng's face turned red.
The word "tacit understanding" should not be used in our relationship...
Liu Surong didn't care. She continued chatting with Yun Sheng: "You come back so late every day these days. Are you studying tactics?"
Yun Sheng nodded: "Yes, something is not right with Juventus recently. I watched the game videos several times to see where the problem lies."
"did you find it?"
"Well, I found it."
"That's good."
Liu Surong did not ask for specific details, because he could see from Yun Sheng's face that the frown on his face that had been frowned for several days had gradually relaxed...
Early the next morning, Yunsheng arrived at the training ground very early, and among all the players, Del Piero was the first to arrive at the club every day.
Del Piero, who had already changed into training clothes, ran to Yunsheng who was warming up on the court: "Sir, you come so early every day."
Yun Sheng nodded: "I am alone and have nothing to do anyway, so I came to the training ground to do some activities."
Del Piero smiled and said: "Sir, are you planning to register as an athlete and try out the Serie A league?"
Yun Sheng clapped his hands: "You're right! It won't be long before fans can hear the host explaining in front of the TV, 'What? The head coach is warming up!'"
Del Piero also smiled: "Sir, although you are serious, you are definitely the most contactable head coach I have ever seen."
Yun Sheng nodded with satisfaction: "Dell, thank you for saying that. To express my gratitude, I decided to treat you to dinner tonight at my house. Are you okay tonight?"
Piero nodded: "I'll be fine tonight."
Yun Sheng continued: "Bring your wife and children with you. I will ask Su Rong to chat with them then. I heard that your wife has opened a clothing store in Turin. I think these strong women will definitely be interested. Let’s talk about opening a store together.”
Piero smiled: "My clothing store can't be compared with Yuntian Company. But since Mr. can invite our family, I feel very honored. If my wife knew that she would meet the famous Mr. Liu tonight, he would also I will be very happy. Sir, I will be there on time tonight!"
