Coaching career started as a college team coach

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After struggling for a while, Moyes couldn't think of any way to break the situation.

Facing such a Wolves team, such an aggressive Wolves team that is good at controlling the midfield, it is difficult for Moyes to defeat the opponent from the system. When facing a strong team, Moyes' philosophy is to do his best.

As long as he doesn't make mistakes, he won't give the opponent a chance.

Moyes looked at the tactical board in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Finally, he wrote a word on the whiteboard with a marker pen, and added an exclamation mark at the end.

"Defense!"

Moyes felt unsatisfied and drew a circle around the outside of the word.

There was no other way. At this time, he could only rely on West Ham United's defense. Moyes is not a pragmatist. He also has his ideal of beautiful football, but he also knows that everything is for victory, so he has no guilt in setting up the bus.

But in fact, he also knows that doing so is only a bad idea. In the end, it still gives the initiative to the opponent.

If possible, he can even ask eleven people to stand shoulder to shoulder on the goal line and block the goal for 90 minutes.

But this is obviously anti-football, and it is not theoretically possible.

Moyes smiled self-deprecatingly and threw away the unrealistic fantasy of "11 people guarding the goal". In order not to lose again, Moyes really has no other good way.

He actually envied Wei Le for being able to achieve such an achievement at such a young age.

He didn't envy Wei Le's achievements and resume. After all, he also won the championship, and he also won the monthly best coach trophy that Wei Le wanted for a long time. He envied Wei Le's youth.

Flowers may bloom again, but people will never be young again.

Moyes believes that he is not a successful football player, but an excellent football coach. He knew that when he entered the coaching world at the age of 35, he was already a young head coach.

But when Wei Le stood in front of the coaching bench, let alone 35, he was not even 25 years old!

As the youngest head coach in professional football in the world, he has unlimited possibilities in the future. He has time to polish his ideas, practice and try.

Even 10 years, which seems to be a long time, may not be a big deal for Wei Le. After all, Wei Le, who was born in 1995, is only 22 years old now.

The coaching life of a football head coach is very long. If he is not tired, he can even work until he is 60 or 70 years old. By that time, he may have worked with hundreds of players, and his players may have become coaches.

But just like when Wei Le was born, Moyes was still playing professionally. When Wei Le chose to retire, Moyes's grave grass must have grown.

Moyes had only a bitter smile.

"Brothers, brothers, we must win this game!" Jota rushed into the lounge of the training base with his mobile phone in a hurry.

Everyone looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong? Why are you so anxious?"

"Brothers." Jota grabbed a bottle of water from Bowen, and regardless of Bowen's angry shouts, he stood in the middle of the room and clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

In this way, Van der Beck and others who were playing games with headphones also stopped what they were doing. Ruben, with a towel on his shoulder, walked out of the gym with Rodri in confusion."I say, we must win this game." Jota said seriously.

The room was silent for five seconds, and then Bowen spoke first-

He asked with some disgust, doubt and uncertainty, "That's it?"

"No, no, no, you must be confused, because we usually require every game to win, right?" Jota quickly stopped the group who were about to disperse, saying that he had something to say.

Everyone's eyes answered his question, and Haaland, who was full of martial virtues, said that if Jota couldn't explain it, he would eat people.

"I'll read it to you, listen carefully--"

"... Wei Le is currently ranked first among the candidates for the best coach of the November in the 2017/2018 Premier League. Guardiola and Klopp are ranked behind the head coach from China."

"Although there have been ups and downs in the cup competition, the Wolves led by Wei Le have maintained a perfect record in the three games of the Premier League in November."

"If the next game against West Ham United is won, Wei Le will have the opportunity to win the honor of the first top league monthly best coach in his coaching career!"

After he finished reading, he looked around. No one left, and everyone was listening.

"Brothers, I think we must play this game with 120% of our strength." Jota said seriously, and no one joked, but listened to what Jota was going to say next.

"The victory in this game is not for us, but for the boss. We are on the right track now. Many of you have been called up to the national team and won many awards."

"But we all know that this is not just our credit."

"The boss brought us here. He made us play in the right position and made us what we are now. But he has not won any awards since he came to the Premier League."

"If it weren't for him, I might still be sitting on the bench..."

"But such a great coach has been criticized a lot recently, especially the previous failures, which finally gave those trolls a reason to scold us, especially they scolded the boss for being a relative and having no ability at all . "

Jota gritted his teeth and said, "But you and I both know that he is not!"

"The Coach of the Month award is not easy to get. Previously, it was basically won by the top coaches in the league. But this month, Klopp and Guardiola did not maintain a winning streak. According to the points, the boss has a great chance!"

"As long as you win, the boss will be the Coach of the Month!"

"I'm not afraid of you dislike it." Jota scratched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly, "I think the boss is already the best coach for me."

"But we don't know enough about this matter. We need to let more people know how powerful the boss is!"

After Jota finished speaking, he took a deep breath. But the laughter he expected did not come.

"That's right!" Almiron said loudly, "I will fight, whether I can start or not."

"I will fight even harder." Bowen nodded, "For the boss!"

De Paul and Van der Beck looked at each other, "Why don't we fight?"

Captain Coady and on-field captain Ruben Dias walked to the front and stood with Jota. Everyone then quieted down.

"Jota is right. For the boss and for ourselves, we have to fight this game with 120% of our strength. But in addition to this, not only this game, but also the rest of the season, we should have such a heart!"

"We are all young people, and we should not set limits for ourselves!" Ruben Dias said.

"Then let's start with West Ham United!" Jota got emotional and shouted loudly.

"Well! Start with West Ham United!"

"Start with West Ham United!!!!"

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Wolves starting lineup:

Goalkeeper: Martinez;

Defenders: Alphonso Davies, Maguire, Ruben Dias, Kounde;

Midfielders: Dendoncker, Rodri, Van der Beck;

Forwards: Gonçalves, Jota, Bowen.

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Although he has been the head coach for a long time and has met other famous head coaches more than once or twice, Wei Le still feels unreal when communicating with famous coaches before the game.

You know, as a fan, getting close to take a photo and asking for an autograph is different from approaching and chatting with a colleague and opponent.

Moyes smiled and shook hands with Wei Le and chatted. Wei Le suddenly thought that the leap from an unequal tilted relationship to an equal and equal relationship was most reflected at this time.

But pre-match friendliness has nothing to do with the game field.

From the beginning, West Ham United used rough defense to give Wolves a head start.

"……Friends familiar with the Premier League must be familiar with the player who just fouled Jota. This is Arnautovic, who has played in the Austrian League, the Dutch League, Werder Bremen in the Bundesliga and Inter Milan in Serie A. "

"But his stable performance in Stoke City in recent years has allowed him to move to a higher level and find a position in West Ham United."

"A winger returned to the front of the penalty area and knocked down Jota. This should be the arrangement of the head coach." After his partner finished speaking, coach Zhang Lu commented, "West Ham United may want to use this kind of rough defense to scare the opponent."

Zhan Jun agreed, "A yellow card was received shortly after the start of the game. It seems that Arnautovic wanted to give the opponent a warning that it would not be so easy for them to score. "

In the replay, Jota, who was dribbling forward, was tackled to the ground by Arnautovic who collided with him sideways. Jota was very dissatisfied, as this ball was a great opportunity for attack.

Fortunately, referee Michael Oliver was very observant and did not make a mistake on a simple issue.

But this foul can actually show West Ham United's tactical play in this game.

The strong Arnautovic, the sturdy Obiang, Kouyate and the tall and mighty left midfielder Masuaku surrounded the midfield. There are also experienced defensive players such as Ogbonna, Cresswell and Zabaleta.

West Ham United is going to trap Wolves in the backcourt!

Starting from the frequent fouls shortly after the start of the game, West Ham United showed its attitude to Wolves. Even on the road, West Ham United will not easily give up the victory.

West Ham United has a very dense personnel in the defensive stage. They deliberately let the wing out and let the Wolves players cross.

Although Jota, who is not tall, is good at heading and judging the landing point, the dense defense makes it difficult for him to reach him Where I want to go.

The back line formed by Kouyate and Obiang frequently interfered with Van de Beek's holding of the ball. Although Van de Beek was not a pushover and would not be at a disadvantage in the confrontation, the frequent small movements made him irritated.

But it was not until the 15th minute of the game that the first yellow card came.

It was for Arnautovic.

Despite this, Arnautovic's lateral tackle and other additional actions that Wei Le thought were enough to be punished with a yellow card were only verbally warned by the referee at most.

Wei Le had previously been a little confused. It stands to reason that the fourth official There is no power to interfere with the on-field penalties, but the head coaches of each team will still frequently complain to the fourth official about the on-field penalties.

Isn't this stupid? Wei Le thinks this is a bit ungraceful.

Sometimes Wei Le also wonders, is the establishment of the fourth official just to give the head coach a punching bag?

Until now, he still hasn't figured out the answer to this question, but Wei Le has been complaining to the fourth official about the on-field penalties from the beginning of this game.

Finally, he has become what he once looked down on.

"What is it that deserves a yellow card?! Is it only when my people die on the field that they deserve a yellow card?" The fourth official of this game is Darren England, and this excellent referee has to smile bitterly.

He didn't expect that this head coach from China's verbal skills are comparable to those of old coaches like Ferguson.

Wei Le's chattering, Darren England has no way to deal with it, he can only keep persuading the other party to calm down, not to cross the dotted line of the technical area and walk into the field, etc.

"Alas! "Wei Le knew that it was useless to get angry with the fourth official, so he walked back to the front of the bench and sighed to Celars.

Gianluca Conte, who was next to Celars, said a little uneasily, "It seems that West Ham United is going to defend the whole game. They look like they are going to park the bus."

"Why can they park the bus against a team like us?" Conte was puzzled.

"You guys, your brains still haven't turned around." Celars was a little helpless. He shook his head and seemed calmer, "Because we are also a strong team!"

"Look, we are now ranked fifth, and Tottenham is behind us. How can they not treat us as a strong team?"

Wei Le glanced in the direction of West Ham United's technical area. He couldn't see Moyes' expression because Moyes was sitting on the bench.

"But, Wei, don't worry." Celars comforted, "This is not the first time we have encountered such a situation."

"Last season in the Championship, didn't such a scene happen often? "

Wei Le laughed after hearing this. I don't know if he laughed out of anger. He said, "So we spent a lot of effort to upgrade, but when we got to the top, we found out that it was just a large-scale English Championship?"