Super Marshal

"Edino... only has one hundred potentials."

"Nelson, oh, the potential is 130, but the strength is only 80, what a fart."

"And this Renardo, with a strength of 115, is not bad, but he is 31 years old, so what the hell is going on?"

"This Falvio is also..."

"My God, what are these things?"

Gao Han depressedly turned to the last page of the file. Marcos Senna, twenty-four years old, hadn't played a game for more than a year.

I wipe!

Gao Han directly pointed out a middle finger, he didn't even bother to use his sharp eyes, what a waste of time and energy!

Throwing the document heavily on the desk, Gao Han leaned back on the back of the office chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Entering the coaching system, Gao Han first took a look at the achievement points, no more, no less, thirteen points.

That's great!

With these thirteen skill points, he is sure.

Because he was able to upgrade three three-star skill cards to four-star in one go.

He didn't believe it anymore, it couldn't kill Real Mallorca, it couldn't beat Aragones.

However, he also understands that skill cards are not omnipotent.

The team is now suffering from many injuries, and there are too many hidden dangers in the midfield. If the state of Zoran Nigus and Aguilera cannot be adjusted, or the team quickly finds a suitable midfield substitute, then Atletico Madrid performance is definitely affected.

In the final analysis, for skill cards to play a role, they have to be based on the overall strength of the team.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Gao Han opened his eyes and saw the technical director Paul Futre standing at the door knocking on the door.

"Hey Paul!"

Gao Han immediately stood up from his seat, pointed to the sofa, "Sit!"

"I knew you must be here." Paul Futre walked in with a smile, put a document in his hand on the coffee table, and sat down on the sofa.

The same document was neatly bound when it was written by Mendez, not to mention how pleasing to the eye, but it was messy when it was written by the technical department, making it uncomfortable to read.

Gao Han skillfully boiled water to make tea, "Just now a Portuguese agent who claimed to be Jorge Mendes came over."

"Oh? Really?" Paul Futre suddenly laughed. "What did he say?"

"It's nothing, I sent two player profiles, and I've read them both." Gao Han shook his head with a wry smile.

"That's for sure. Now is the non-transfer period. Where can free agents find any good stuff?"

Having said that, Paul Futre patted the documents on the coffee table in front of him, "This was sorted out by the technical department overnight. Some players still have game videos, and there is also a disc in it, which records the players' game videos."

Gao Han nodded, took it, and found that the middle of the file was hard, and there was indeed a VCD disc.

"The Mendes who came to see you is an agent who just debuted in Portugal. He is very hardworking and hardworking. He has a thick skin and good eloquence. Therefore, the business is good and it is developing very fast."

Selling players is the same as selling products door-to-door. Thick-skinned and good eloquence are essential qualities for a salesman.

"However, although his business is developing well, the biggest agent in Portugal is Jose Vega, and many clubs including Porto and Benfica have contacted him. Therefore, Mendes has recently begun to cooperate with Brazil. , according to sources, is the godfather of Brazilian football Figel."

"Figer?" Gao Han had heard of this name before.

I heard that this agent has mastered most of the international transfers of Brazilian players, and is a guest of many European giants. His influence is very amazing, especially in Brazil, where he can cover the sky with his hands.

As a head coach, contact with an agent is essential, and Gao Han is also inevitable.

Therefore, there is no harm in learning more about relevant information and getting to know more people in this area.

Professional football is not big, it is not small.

At the end of the day, he is a circle.

People outside the circle thought it was mysterious and high-ranking, but to people inside the circle, it was just the same thing, no different from other walks of life.

But one thing is very important, European football attaches great importance to connections.

This is why Paul Futere has no management experience, but can be the technical director of Atletico Madrid.

Because he's a former superstar of the Sheets Legion, simple as that!

"Look at this document. The players in it have been screened by the technical department. If you think it's appropriate, you can let them have a trial training for a period of time, and then make a decision on the spot."

Gao Han knows how to go about the process.

"By the way, the old man asked me to convey a word."

"Huh?" Gao Han frowned.

He knew, old man, it was old Hill.

"Don't be under pressure. Both the fans and the management are quite satisfied with your performance. Just let it go. No matter what decision you make, we will fully support you!"

Gao Han understood what he meant and nodded with a smile.

"Also, from my personal standpoint, I would like to say... Maybe you should seriously consider giving up the Copa del Rey."

"why?"

"The current momentum of the league is so good, only nine points behind. As long as you can lead the team to upgrade, it is already a miracle. No one will ask you for more. Do you understand what I mean?"

Gao Han nodded again, "I understand."

"The Copa del Rey seems to be a question of extra points, but if you are too obsessed with the Copa del Rey, in case... I mean in case, because of the Copa del Rey, the morale of the team is affected and the league is affected, then the loss outweighs the gain. Already!"

Gao Han understood what Paul Futre meant.

Abandoning the King's Cup is a matter of course, and no one will blame him, including Old Hill and the management.

But if it affects the league because of his obsession with the Copa del Rey, Gao Han will definitely be deducted points.

Instead of this, it is better to give up the extra points, keep the league, and strive to get a full score.

If there is no coaching system, Gao Han may be a little more conservative and choose to give up the King's Cup, but now...

"why are you laughing?"

Gao Han suddenly laughed, which made Paul Futre very baffled.

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are the third person to persuade me so recently."

"Oh?"

"Cantarero and García, they advised me as well."

"and then?"

"I refused!"

"Rejected?" Paul Futre lost his voice. "Why?"

Gao Han shook his head and smiled, "There's no reason, it's just because I think, people have to pursue something."

Paul Futre didn't know what to say.

Give up the Copa del Rey, is this no pursuit?

It's called judging the situation, right?

"If I encounter some difficulties today and give up the Copa del Rey, then the belief that I have instilled in the team before, that we must do our best to win every game, is it fake?"

Gao Han's words immediately made Paul Futre speechless.

This guy...has taken it seriously!

"It's easy to give up the Copa del Rey today. It's a word and a thought. It's easy to give up another event tomorrow. It's a word and a thought. What about the day after tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?"

Gao Han shook his head, "In the end, if you give up everything, you will have nothing."

Gao Han's tone was very steady, but to Paul Futre, it sounded like a bolt from the blue.

This is the same as professional players.

Professional players are real people, they will be tired, they will work hard, and they will want to give up.

Many people say that Paul Futre is a genius, but he knows very well in his heart that he has seen many more outstanding geniuses than him in his life, but why none of them were kicked out in the end, but he became a talent Woolen cloth?

Because he never gives up no matter how hard or tired he is!

From childhood to adulthood, from the training field to the football field, he was so tired that he felt like he was going to die countless times. He even told himself countless times, give up, don't be so persistent, why bother to hold on so hard?

But every time, he gritted his teeth and survived!

And those players who are more talented and stronger than him have given up.

So, he became Paul Futre!

But after he reached the peak of his career, he began to relax his vigilance and slack off, so his performance began to deteriorate, and he began to have conflicts with Aragones.

Paul Futre asked himself, although he didn't like Aragones very much, he was also at fault for what happened back then.

After leaving Atletico Madrid, he became even more slack. Once tired and hard, he gave up. This made his performance plummet, and he fell from the peak of his career early and quickly.

Therefore, when he heard Gao Han's words at this moment, he felt mixed emotions.

He never gave up, but he also gave up, so he can understand Gao Han's words.

However, he did not understand this truth until he was in his thirties, after retiring, and during self-reflection.

But what about alpine?

He is only twenty-three years old, but he has already understood this truth.

It's not easy!

Paul Futre was persuaded by Gao Han, and looked at the young coach with more admiration and appreciation.

"Tell me, is there anything I can do for you?"

Gao Han shook his head, pointed to the documents on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "You have already helped."

Paul Futre knew he couldn't be of much help.

"Although I hate that old guy very much, I also have to admit that he is a cunning old fox. When you meet him, you must be careful and don't jump into his pit!"

Gao Han understands that the title of Aragones, the wise old man, is not fake.

"I will do my best, even if I lose, at least I have no regrets!"

Paul Futre suddenly understood that Gao Han still wanted to fight Aragones to some extent.

Everyone knows that the Spanish coach is the most popular candidate for the head coach of Atletico Madrid next season, and Gao Han is the current acting head coach. If he wants to become a regular, the number one enemy is Aragones.

Therefore, Gao Han wanted to fight him, and it might not be without this reason.

However, with the current situation of Atletico Madrid, can they beat Aragones, who is as cunning as a fox?

Paul Futre was very worried.

But he was also a smart person, so he didn't say anything, and he left after sitting for a while longer.

After sending Paul Futre away, Gao Han quickly regained his composure and focused on this document from the technical department.

This made him more sure that everyone in the technical department should learn from Mendes.

At least from the most basic player information, they did a terrible job.

Look at Mendez again, the facade is much more beautifully arranged.

As expected, the entire document recommended more than a dozen players, but Gao Han glanced over all of them, to no avail.

This disappointed him.

"It seems that we can only think of a way from within the team."

Gao Han walked to the front of the desk, and his eyes were right on the table, the player information that Mendes had just opened on the table.

Marcos Senna.

All the players have been scanned with sharp eyes, but this last player has not been scanned, and he is not on the recommendation list of the technical department, so it can be seen that even their eyes cannot see through, so it should not be very good.

But, not bad for this one.

Virgo's Alpine has a bit of a perfectionist complex, so after thinking about it, he swept it away.

Anyway, it doesn't cost money, no loss, right?

But after sweeping it, he was stunned!

Thanks to [Destroying Heavenly Soul] and [L Lao] two book friends for their rewards!