12 You are fired! (Part 1)
12 You were fired! (Part 1)()
"Did you listen to the Chemnitz radio program last night?"
"Yes, it's so exciting. They're all teasing the yellow monkey!"
"Yeah, hey, Dominic, isn't you the guy who called the radio last night who broke the news?"
Dominic, Wagner happened to walk past the crowd of people talking, stopped, and smiled proudly: "What do you think? After the game, I was so sad that I disappeared. I guess I didn't know where to hide and cry at this time..."
In the latter part, Dominic specially imitated his tone when he called the radio station last night, which made the teammates on the training ground laugh from ear to ear. Obviously, they wanted Yang Cheng to get out of here immediately.
"Dominic, your dad is the board of the club. Have you heard any news? Will that bastard leave?"
"Yes, I saw Mr. Dilsmit outside the training ground yesterday. His expression was very angry. Will he fire him?"
Dominic was the head of this group of people, and he sneered, "It doesn't matter whether he is frying him or not. What's important is that we let the Chinese see the facts clearly, that is, he can't stay here anymore. If it were me, I would definitely be more conscious. Instead of being furious, it would be better to resign on my own initiative."
Speaking of this, Dominic immediately laughed, "But it is inevitable to leave a bunch of laughter. I guess Chemnitz's biggest joke this year must be him!"
After hearing this, everyone started to laugh out loud.
Not far away, Kyle, Fritz and Stark formed a group. They had only joined the team in the past few days. Unexpectedly, they just happened to see the most depressed side of Yang Cheng. I believe that at this time they were all complaining about the world. I originally thought that even if they had made a breakthrough when transferring to Chemnitz, who knew that they would go to darkness.
"Hey, Michael!" Dominic saw Barack coming and immediately met him, with several players following him, "Why did you fight so hard in that game yesterday?"
Barack was obviously not very friendly to Dominic and said lightly: "I just want to win the game."
"Is that?" Dominic suddenly laughed, "Are you sure you're not playing football for that Chinese?"
"And you, Louis, haven't you heard what I said before the game?"
Louis, Hutter was suddenly panicked and hesitated, "I...I...I don't know!"
"Bad, coward, don't even have a good answer!" Dominic spat at Hut, "Michael, I warn you, I don't care what you want, but as long as the yellow man is still there, you'd better restrain yourself."
"Are you warning me?" Barack glared.
Dominic smiled coldly, "What do you say yourself?"
Turning around and leaving, when passing by Hut, Dominic suddenly shouted, scaring Hut, "Boy, you'd better know more!" He patted Hut's face and ordered word by word.
Seeing a group of people walking away arrogantly, Barack turned around and looked at Hut, who lowered his head in shame and timidity. He has always been the weakest person in the second team.
A few minutes later, when Yang Cheng and Tim appeared at the training ground, Dominic and others were obviously surprised, because the Chinese who became the laughing stock of the city last night still came over as usual, as if nothing had happened.
"Hello, boys!" Yang Cheng greeted everyone with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Coach!" the players answered in unison.
Yang Cheng smiled and swept over everyone, "We played a game yesterday afternoon. Unfortunately, 0:1, we lost to a sixth-level amateur team, but life still needs to continue. We should focus our attention on the future and the next game. Are you right?"
"Yes!" the players answered in unison, but Dominic and others' expressions were somewhat sarcastic.
“According to our previous agreement, I will rate each game and then give the players rewards and punishments. Now I will announce the rewards for yesterday’s game.”
The players were stunned, but they didn't expect that Yang Cheng would do what he said.
"The best player yesterday was Tom, Stark!" When he said this, Yang Cheng waved to Stark, and the latter immediately ran out of the queue. "Thank you very much for your outstanding performance yesterday. Tom, you are very good. Although you are still very young, I believe that as long as you continue to work hard, you will become a famous German goalkeeper!"
Then, Yang Chengzhen put a 5-dollar German Mark into Tom and Stark's hands.
"This..." Stark wanted to politely decline.
"Take it, Tom, this is a rule and an order!" Yang Cheng shouted.
Only then did Stark seize the 5-yuan German Mark. This was the first money he earned by playing football for the first time in his life, although there were only a pitifully small 5 marks.
"Michael, Barack!" Yang Cheng continued to shout the next name, and then signaled Barack to leave the list.
"I don't know how you feel about yesterday's game, but what I have to say is that through yesterday's game, I will realize one thing more clearly, that is, how correct it is for me to hand over the captain's armband to you, because at least, in yesterday's game, you gave me hope and everyone saw the spirit of never giving up on the captain of Chemnitz Team 2!"
"If you lose the game, we can win it back in the future, but if you lose even this fighting spirit and spirit, then we are all over!" Yang Cheng paused and stared at Barack's eyes, "Promise me, Michael, no matter whether you have a good or bad impression of me in your heart, whether you agree with my tactics and coaching ability, at least, please continue to maintain this fighting spirit and continue to lead the team forward!"
For some reason, Barack suddenly turned red with his eyes and nodded heavily to agree!
"The third player with the best performance yesterday, Louis, Hutt!"
Yang Cheng's words immediately caused an uproar among the players on the second team, because Louis and Hut only came on as a substitute in the second half.
Even Hu Te himself was a little surprised and timid. Seeing Yang Cheng waved, he didn't dare to go forward and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Come out, Louis!" Yang Cheng shouted again.
But Louis and Hutt still dared not walk forward because he saw the intimidating eyes that Dominic secretly sent over.
Yang Cheng moved to Louis, Hut, and stood a few steps away, "Do you know? Louis, your biggest shortcoming is not your football skills, not your fighting spirit on the court, but your timidity and cowardice!"
"You have good physical conditions, maybe you don't have good talent, but I tell you that you can still become an excellent player without enough talent, because whether a player is excellent depends not only on their skills, but also on their hard work and diligence on the court, as well as their professional ethics!"
"Louis, I don't know what you are afraid of, and I don't know your past, but what I want to tell you is that you have the potential to be a professional player, but only if you have to take the initiative and move forward boldly!"
Chapter completed!