Star Coach

Chapter 223 Carrot and Stick

In 2001, Bute was very close to Manchester United. At that time, Manchester United's price-raising business had not yet started, so they were really close, but he finally transferred to Bayer Leverkusen.

In addition to his love of scoring goals, the most criticized thing about Butt is that he has a buttery hand. The ball often misses accidentally. Before Hart even took the stage, he was definitely the backdrop for the fairy ball.

Facing Hertha Berlin and Marcelinho's shot, Butt grabbed the ball with all his strength and then slipped.

Sliding under the crotch, the ball bounced playfully, landed, bounced, and landed. He jumped into the net, as if the net was his home.

Not to mention that Bute was stunned, even Jiang Shan didn't expect that Bute's buttery hands would appear at this time. It was so shameful.

"Oh no..." Rappold cursed on the TV, "My grandma can't even score this kind of ball."

"It seems that Bute was too nervous. He had been tense in the first half of the game. When the half was about to end, he relaxed a little." Monica joked, "This goal is a bit embarrassing."

Augenthaler covered his face, "What a shame!"

Bute knelt on the ground, looking at the ball, and had the urge to find a crack in the ground to get in. He slowly got up and spat into the water jacket, "Tick it a little, you can't even catch this ball, you loser."

It must be the gloves' fault, everything is the gloves' fault.

At halftime, Hertha Berlin unexpectedly took a 2:0 lead and were about to score 3 points. The two-goal lead has made Jiangshan spit it out. It has never been done before, no matter which team, it has never been spit out.

Augenthaler wanted to slap himself twice. He said so nicely before the game. Is he okay now? Dead?

In the locker room, he cursed the players, especially Berbatov. He was still taking his time after passing Pander. Can't he just shoot? The soul is weak!

Jiang Shan looked at the poor starting lineup and patted Pandel on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work. This game is not over yet. You have to continue to carry it on."

"For the sake of the team, I am willing to break my leg."

"Don't say such things, it's unlucky."

In the second half, Augenthaler immediately made personnel adjustments. Babic replaced the inactive Berbatov and continued to strengthen the offense.

But the effect was almost the same, and it failed to knock on the door of Hertha Berlin.

Although Simeone is old, he is tough and commanding, and he keeps the defense in order.

Jiangshan looked at the time and made personnel adjustments. The next game against Dortmund was also a tough battle. Although Bumblebee is almost bankrupt, it becomes crazy and cannot be suppressed.

Snapped! Simeone blocked Ponte's long shot.

collapse! Jiangshan seemed to hear an unusual sound. The ball hit Simeone's chest. He put his arms on his chest. It seemed that there was something wrong.

Simeone waved his hand, it was okay and continued to attack. It's just the last ten minutes, everyone.

He shook his arm and it felt a little numb, but it didn't feel like much of a problem.

Jiang Shan was worried. Could the voice just now be an illusion? But there was no way, the last substitution spot had been used, and Simeone could not be replaced, so he could only persist.

Simeone kept covering his arm and felt uncomfortable, but he could not leave the field before the game was over.

After persisting for more than ten minutes, the game was over. Simeone was covered in sweat and looked ugly. Jiangshan immediately asked the team doctor to enter the field.

"Wow!" Simone's arm was severely swollen and even a little bruised. "Damn it, it's hard to use your arm. It feels a little sore and numb."

"It may be a fracture. We need to conduct further examinations." The team doctor announced regretfully.

Jiang Shan put his arm around Simeone's shoulders. This guy was tough. He couldn't get out of the line of fire even if he was slightly injured. He was also very dark. He would do whatever it took to win. This time, his hand was broken.

Back then, it was Simeone who seduced Beckham and made him receive a red card. He also became the target of condemnation across England.

"Very tough. Unfortunately, you may have to concentrate on being a teaching assistant in the next two months."

Simone smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that I would be deficient in calcium due to my old age."

At the end of the game, Jiangshan did not continue to talk nonsense with Augenthaler, but announced Simeone's injury, "He may be out for a while. Unfortunately, our injury list is a little longer. This is a hard time." , everyone is trying hard, but bad luck keeps coming.”

The wave of injuries has not passed yet, and is even intensifying. Jiangshan has brought more young players to the team while looking for new players in the transfer market. Hertha Berlin needs to add new strength.

Today's players cannot withstand the torture of injuries. If an injury occurs during the championship season, his efforts throughout the season will be in vain.

The game waits for no one, facing Dortmund at home.

The crazy Hornets really stung. In the first half, Hertha Berlin lost two goals in a row and their performance was sluggish.

Huth and Pander on the back line are not yet able to shoulder the important task of commanding the entire defense line. Coupled with the loss of control in the midfield, they are simply unable to withstand the opponent's attack.

In the locker room, Jiang Shan stared at the players coldly.

"Van Brick, if you feel you can't play, I can replace you." Jiang Shan said dissatisfied, "I told everyone a long time ago that if you have any health problems, please report it immediately."

"I don't want anyone to go into battle injured. If they violate my discipline, they can choose to leave."

Although Van Brick was unhappy, he still lowered his head and said nothing. Jiang Shan continued, "Do you think injuries are an excuse for losing? None of the people you played were injured. This is because you played badly. excuse?"

Jiangshan glared at Marcelinho again, "Everyone has a responsibility. We didn't defend well, and we didn't open up the offense. Can't run anymore? If you can't run anymore, I can also change players."

Marcelinho touched his newly combed hair, which was like a green sponge cake. He also didn't speak. There was only one thought in his mind, "Jiangshan's discipline is so damn strict."

"I know everyone has played a lot of games and is very tired. I also want to relax, but we don't have the capital to lose. Look at the teams in front. Our performance is still a long way behind. I don't want the gap to be widened."

Jiangshan's tone was cold. He didn't like players not following the routine. Unless he allowed it, they had to play according to the rules. This was an iron rule.

"Players who didn't play well in the second half, I think they should wash the underwear of others, right?"

Washing pants, this is a good idea, a very powerful punishment. The players took a deep breath, and Huth shouted loudly, "I will fight hard."

"I will fight hard too."

"Whoever performs poorly, I will beat him on the court." Pandel quickly expressed his position. He is Jiangshan's direct descendant and must stand up at this time.

Simeone, with his arm in plaster, quietly learned Jiangshan's way of controlling his subordinates. It is fundamental to make players abide by the rules. He can't stand coaches who get along with players. Where is the dignity?

To deal with players, it is carrot and stick. If you treat them as buddies, they will deceive you. Simeone was very excited, "Do we still have a chance in the second half?"

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