The coaching career started as a college team coach

After the group photo was taken, Wei Le wanted the players below to put him down. But who would have thought that these bad guys would not listen to him at all!

"You want to come down after going up?" Captain Coady hugged Wei Le's waist from behind.

"You betrayed! You, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually..." Wei Le was heartbroken. Captain Coady actually turned against him at the last minute! Damn it!

Coady took over the command from Jota. Under his command, the concerted efforts of everyone and the protection of the fans, Wei Le was "forced" to lie down directly.

Wei Le had already guessed what these bad guys were going to do.

"The League Cup has been thrown, why do we have to throw it now!!!" Wei Le let out his last roar.

"Because we want to throw it!"

"Hey hey hey hey hey--"

Wei Le flew.

Wei Le flew very high.

When Wei Le, who wanted to cry but had no tears, was put down, Wei Le's face had lost hope for a better future. It was as if he had been played badly.

A few minutes later, the stadium broadcast called on fans to return to the stands, and the Wolves fans were very obedient, took photos and returned to their own stands.

Only a few fans may want to play on the field for a while longer, but they were eventually asked to go back by the security guards.

Just kidding, the security guards were negligent in not stopping the fans who rushed to the field just now. If they are still unable to ask these fans who try to stay on the field to leave, where will the security guards put their faces!

After all, Molineux Stadium was not designed to prepare passages for fans to run onto the field, so the large-scale "appearance" just now actually has great safety hazards.

If someone slips on the grass and the people behind can't dodge in time, it is easy to cause a stampede.

Fortunately, although the stadium with 28,000 people is basically filled, half of the stands are away fans, and the home team fans who stayed after the game may be around 20,000, which did not cause any safety problems.

How could the grass withstand such torture? After they left, the stadium was in a mess. The stadium manager looked at the turned-up grass everywhere on the field and wanted to cry.

Fortunately, dangerous sharp objects and controlled knives were excluded during the security check, so that the fans had no tools to cut off a section of the net as a souvenir.

But at this time, all the negative emotions were diluted by the joy of winning the championship. April 22nd was destined to be a happy day for Wolverhampton!

Although the championship was won, the season was not over yet. Because there were no medals and trophies, the Wolves did not prepare champagne.

Today's celebration at Molineux Stadium was destined to be a bit boring, but it was harmless. After the league ended, the Wolves had reached an agreement with the Wolverhampton City Government-they would start from the City Hall and hold a championship parade!

Someone handed a microphone to the team's head coach Wei Le, who did not refuse. He stood in the center circle, and the players gathered around him.

"Okay, gentlemen and ladies." Wei Le raised his hand and waved to the fans around him.

Wei Le's voice was broadcast to every corner of the stadium through the stadium radio. He did not repeat this sentence, but all the Wolves fans at the scene gradually quieted down.

In the end, the eyes of the whole audience focused on Wei Le, the head coach of the Wolves.

"Thank you all for your support for the Wolves." Wei Le said, "Whether it is friends who come to watch the game on site, friends who watch the game through TV or other channels, and friends who may not have time to watch the game for the time being."

"As the head coach of the Wolves, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to you on behalf of the Wolves!" Wei Le finished his words, and the answer to him was a cheer from the Molineux Stadium!

"It's very late today. When you go home, you should pay attention to safety and go to bed early." Wei Le reminded with a smile. This time, there was laughter in response to him, and of course some people shouted "OK".

"Although I am sure I can't sleep, I think it should be difficult for you to sleep, right?" Wei Le spread his hands helplessly, and there was another round of cheers and laughter.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what I want to say is -" Wei Le waited for the laughter to subside this time, and said seriously, "Thank you for still supporting the Wolves. We will do our best to let you get happiness from the sport of football. This is the meaning of the existence of football players, coaches and other staff."

"Please gradually get used to the feeling of winning the championship. We will not stop!" Wei Le took a deep breath and opened his arms. "Congratulations to you, champion fans!!!"

Amid the deafening applause and cheers, Wei Le stood in the center of the stadium. He looked around and was a little surprised at first, but finallyFinally, it turned into a satisfied smile.

"You are really good at talking." Jota commented with a click of his tongue.

Rodri rolled his eyes, "He has been to university, have you been?"

"Me, me." Jota was furious, "Have you been?"

Rodri smiled mysteriously when he heard it, "What a coincidence, buddy is really going."

A few days ago, Rodri was admitted to the Jaume I University in Spain. It is closer to his home in Villarreal. He will go back to report after the season. Considering Rodri's identity, the university allows Rodri to study online.

"I am an undergraduate student in Business Administration at Jaume I University." Rodri smiled and stretched out his right hand to Jota, and a Portuguese student slapped Rodri's hand away in a rage.

"Who the hell wants to shake your hand? Going to university is great, right?"

Rodri smiled but said nothing. Bowen on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He came over and patted Jota's head and said, "It's a pity, but it's true that going to university is really great."

The Wolves did not disband immediately. After leaving the stadium, they went to a nearby Chinese restaurant for dinner. Of course, Wei Le didn't allow anyone to touch the wine bottle - after all, the season was not over yet.

The dinner lasted until late at night. After eating and drinking, the cups and plates were in a mess. Now the players went home.

"Alas." Benítez sighed. At the press conference, he heard the news that the Wolves won the championship in advance. All he could do was sigh.

"Yes, I didn't do it. I thought I could, but obviously for various reasons, I... couldn't do it, that's it."

After saying this, Benítez left. He was not prepared to listen to other questions from reporters, although these questions might not all be related to the Wolves.

His team may not have lost, after all, they still got a promotion spot, and they will return to the Premier League next season as they wished.

But Benítez had to admit that he lost, and lost completely.

He agreed that losing is part of football. He has lost to many famous coaches in his life, Mourinho, Guardiola, Ancelotti, etc., and he can accept these failures.

But today, this year, this season, a team full of young people led by a young man beat him down.

Benítez smiled bitterly, okay, you are cruel.

///I found out that Almiron's dominant foot is actually his left foot in reality, but I have always written it as his right foot. I am still thinking about how to make this thing round back, mainly because Almiron's participation in the goal is basically cut in with his right foot, what can I do QAQ///

///Brothers, can we just treat Almiron as a right-footed player (crying)///