Chapter 250 1 Words to Wake up the Dreamer

"Yeah, I broke up with her because she did some things I didn't like." Because a human life was involved, Zhuoyang couldn't tell Chairman Mullen in too much detail, or anyone else, and he couldn't tell anyone. I don’t have the thought or desire to talk about this with others.

Of course, Chairman Mullen is not a weirdo who likes to inquire about family affairs. "It's divided, it's her loss. Women are the most beautiful scenery in the world, but there are countless beautiful scenery, and you are not lacking."

Why am I not lacking? I'm very lacking! Zhuo Yangxin said.

"I think the British Chinese girl who came with you last time is pretty good, very well-behaved." Ma Lun, Haiyang, Zhuo Qiu, colleagues, friends and family, Sun Yumei is the one everyone expects.

After hearing this, the big eyes that often appeared in his dreams appeared in front of Zhuo Yang's eyes again.

However, Chairman Mullen quickly put the topic on track.

"Zhuoyang, the team atmosphere is not very normal recently. I want to hear your opinion." Old Mullen started the topic while cutting a cigar.

"Oh -" Zhuo Yang sighed: "I shouldn't hit people, look at the fuss this made..."

"That Egyptian, just hit him, it won't be a big deal." Unexpectedly, Chairman Mullen was very clear about this matter. "His fucking beating makes me want to beat him up. If you hadn't been protecting him, as far as I know, several people in the team would have been ready to beat him up."

Zhuo Yang felt embarrassed now. "We are teammates after all..."

"What Mido has done all this time, and how he treated Carl on the court that day, has already disowned his teammates. You are the captain and you have the right to beat him." Even if he protects his own children, he doesn't protect him like this. Mullen is really Indulge Zhuo Yang.

"Actually... apart from his stinking virtues, Hassan doesn't have any bad intentions." After beating the man to tears, Zhuo Yang felt a little better for Mi Duo.

"I don't agree with this. What do you mean there is no evil intention?" Mullen objected. "Who can be said to have bad intentions? A professional football club is a workplace where people get along with each other. There are professional rules that he should follow. Every adult here must be responsible for his words and deeds and bear the consequences. .”

"Everyone must treat their relationships with colleagues and friends correctly, abide by their words and deeds, respect others and live in harmony with others. In the adult world, if you cannot do these, you are bad!"

"Ignorance cannot be regarded as personality, and speaking without restraint does not mean being informal. Being rude is bad, and being disrespectful to colleagues is bad intention!"

"The club is a place where each of us works. It is not a place to accommodate someone's bad habits. No one is anyone's father, and no one should spoil anyone."

"So, Zhuo Yang, if you beat him well, it would be better if you beat him earlier. I heard that the Egyptians treated Karl very rudely more than a month ago. You should beat him then." Chairman Mullen pointed out It was the away game against Wolfsburg in the 25th round.

In fact, Zhuo Yang also felt that Mido should be beaten, but he was a little embarrassed to make him cry like that. If Mido Dingdong Wusi fought back with him, Zhuo Yang would not feel guilty no matter how hard he beat him, but such a tall and thick man would sit on the ground and cry like a naughty child whose biological father died. , this contrast is too strong.

Zhuoyang didn't feel that he was speaking out for the team, but that he was bullying an ignorant kid and bullying the weak.

"If you don't talk about the Egyptian, the club will punish him later." Chairman Mullen changed the topic again. This kind of old Jianghu will always firmly grasp the idea and rhythm of the conversation.

"Zhuoyang, tell me what you think about the incident between Mr. Klopp and Riggbert Song. Of course, I first want to thank you for separating them in time that day, otherwise..." Chairman Mullen shook his head.

"To be honest, I have never been able to figure out why it got to this point. They are two very good people and the team is going smoothly. How come it's a life and death situation?" This is the most depressing thing about Zhuoyang. The team is not normal. This is where the atmosphere comes from.

"With a championship to compete for, is there a lot of pressure? It's not like that.

What can't be said well? They are not ignorant people like Hassan. "Almost two weeks have passed, and Uncle Zha is still very embarrassed when he meets the players, especially Zhuo Yang, who is extremely uncomfortable.

Listening to Zhuo Yang's complaints, Old Malen was noncommittal and did not interrupt him. He just listened quietly to Zhuo Yang pouring out the bitter water in his stomach.

"Look, Mr. Mullen, the team is at this critical juncture right now, and everyone is uneasy. I'm so anxious that I can't work hard." After Zhuo Yang said, "Oh--" he sighed.

Old Mullen took a long puff of Montecristo cigar, and his cheeks were sunken. Maren did not inhale the rich and mixed air into his lungs, but opened his mouth and blew out a big smoke ring. Then he gently exhaled the remaining smoke and slowly sent the smoke ring to the ceiling.

"Zhuoyang, you are like my child. Now I want to talk to you like an elder."

"Zhuoyang, you are responsible for Jurgen and Rigbert." Old Malen knew that although Zhuoyang was extremely talented, he was not a man who was indifferent. As long as he was right, Zhuo Yang really listened, and Chairman Mullen knew that it was best to be straightforward when talking to Zhuo Yang.

Zhuoyang stared at Mullen in confusion. In fact, he vaguely felt that there was something inappropriate about him, but he couldn't analyze it. He had done well enough on the court, but what was the problem? Either way, meeting Uncle Zha Zhuoyang was also very unnatural. At this moment, he longed to hear the elders enlighten him.

"We all know that Lao Song came to you, and you gave him some kind of promise. And this is what you didn't do well."

"It was your connivance with Lao Song that gave him an excuse not to abide by tactical disciplines. Football has its own laws, and tactical disciplines are one of the most important components of these laws. To be honest, you are a bit too good. "

"You try to satisfy both Jurgen and Lao Song with your efforts on the court, but these are completely different things. If someone breaks the glass, you buy a new one and install it, but you can't sweep away the glass shards in the living room. , the longer it goes on, the more dazzling it becomes.”

"We all like the character of Nigeria's Lao Song, but Madiba is a professional football club, and it has its own professional rules. Everyone must abide by this rule to get along with each other, and the rule-setters on the field can only It’s Jurgen.”

"Zhuoyang, in this matter, you have crossed the line and taken over some things that are not yours to decide."

"It was your connivance that made Lao Song cunningly think that he could bypass Jurgen. He used your reputation to suppress Mr. Klopp as the team's head coach."

"If you could clearly tell Lao Song that day that you could help him on the court, but only within the scope of your responsibilities, and tactical discipline must be approved by the head coach. Then I think someone as smart as Lao Song would definitely understand, and he would definitely not I blame you, because this is professionalism, and I think he does not lack this. Lao Song will also seriously communicate with Mr. Klopp on this matter again, and find a win-win path for each other."

"So, Zhuoyang, you did something wrong!"