Coaching career started as a college team coach

After scoring this goal, Bowen was so excited that he subconsciously wanted to run to the sidelines, but he suddenly turned and rushed to the bench!

"Doherty passed the ball straight to Bowen. The pass was so good that the young player Bowen easily stopped the ball. Now he faced the defense of the Reading team. Was he going to pass the ball or... Oh! He started to charge with the ball himself! He easily passed Obita, and then there was Van den Berg..."

"A beautiful feint! Van den Berg was like a wooden stake that was pushed to the ground! Now Bowen has entered the penalty area. Is he going to shoot directly? We saw him kicking, it would be a kick... Oh! This is also a feint! He is now getting through the gap between people! Obita has no way to deal with him!"

"Single knife! He seized the opportunity! Push shot! The ball Goal!!! ... The strong little bull almost knocked Wei Le to the ground, but now he couldn't care less. Bowen hugged Wei Le tightly, and other players also surrounded him. Under the gaze of 20,000 fans in the stadium, the Wolves players surrounded Wei Le in the middle!

"Thank you, boss, thank you! Thank you!" Bowen was incoherent, his voice trembling, as if he was about to cry. At this time, Wei Le was also very excited, and he could only pat Bowen's back desperately.

"Okay, okay, it's just a goal, you still have to cry to finish the game."

Bowen then let go, he touched his face with his sleeves, grinning happily.

"This is what you deserve, you will succeed in the end, this is just the beginning." Wei Le put his arm around Bowen's shoulders and said loudly, this is not only for Bowen, but also for all the players, and even more for Wei Le himself.

Bowen nodded repeatedly.

Even if the atmosphere in the team is harmonious, comparison still exists. When his peer Jota scored a lot of goals on the court and even heard that Premier League teams were interested, Ruben Dias, who was a little younger than him, had already put the original main central defender Bass on the bench, but he still couldn't make a breakthrough.

His performance on the court was also dizzy and at a loss.

Even if he was closed, he would pay attention to the fans' opinions of him. On social media, some people have begun to doubt whether he can continue to gain a foothold - after all, Portuguese winger Joao Teixeira can also play in his position, at least he participated in the attack.

But he has even become a marginal player in the team in the first two games, and has nothing to do with the game at all.

Sadness, helplessness, pressure.

The English boy who was far away from home almost fell into the abyss of despair. When he closed his eyes, he was knocked away by the tall central defender on the field; when he opened his eyes, he was criticized and questioned on social media.

What should he do?

At this moment, he walked through a half-open door, and in the room, Wei Le and the coaching staff were holding a team meeting.

Later, he gradually realized that Wei Le and the coaching staff were actually acting out a sitcom.

After all, in theory, after Wei Le arrived, the offices on both sides of the training ground locker room were basically idle, in order to protect the privacy of the players and avoid the pressure on the players by the coaching staff members.

It doesn't matter if it's a sitcom. He knew it was a sitcom, but he was more grateful to the "director".

In order to express his trust in himself and help himself get back to form, Wei Le was even willing to write a play, and the audience was only himself!

You treat me well, and I treat you well.

Wei Le values ​​himself, and of course he can't let Wei Le down.

Bowen's little head thinks very simply and directly.

And now, his efforts and progress have finally been presented through a wonderful goal. This is the best reward and the best release. How can he not be excited!

"Leading at the beginning of the game is one of our majorGood news, but now we have only spent one-ninth of the whole game, and we are still far from the final victory. "

Taking advantage of the interval before the restart, everyone gathered together. Wei Le praised the team's performance and calmed the team down - the game had just started.

"After that, I expected Reading to launch a counterattack. They can't sit still. Just like I said before the game, when defending, we must pay attention to the connection between their midfield and the front field, that is, the defensive midfielder Daniel Williams, the No. 23, and the No. 8, the front midfielder Swift. "

The players nodded repeatedly.

"By making a fuss about this line, we can make their forwards isolated and helpless, and turn their opportunities into our opportunities!"

"Good!"

The fourth official couldn't bear it anymore. When I celebrated, I didn't care because of your warm scene. Why do we have to hold a meeting on the spot now!

The fourth official came up and patted Wei Le on the shoulder.

"Okay, I understand your feelings, and don't make it difficult for me. Now it's time to go back to the court. "

Wei Le turned around and gave a thumbs up to indicate that he would do it as soon as possible, and then he made the last minute to give a few more instructions.

"You played well on the wing, keep going to Bowen, Bowen, be firm! Firm!" Wei Le patted Bowen on the shoulder, "I'm not satisfied with one, score a few more!"

"Okay!"

The players dispersed, Wei Le smiled warmly at the fourth official, and walked back to the command area very obediently.

"I'm sorry, sir, I was too excited."

Don't hit a smiling person. Seeing Wei Le's positive attitude of admitting his mistakes, the fourth official didn't say much, smiled and said to pay attention next time, and then returned to his position. In fact, the fourth official was standing on the sidelines and was very happy to see the Wolves' wonderful performance.

He couldn't show his emotions during work. He had to fulfill his duties and be a neutral face, but Bowen's solo breakthrough really surprised him.

So, at the referee's whistle, the game continued!