Holding the trophy of the best player of the game, Jovic smiled naively and stood in the center of the media reporters like a star to accept the interview.

"This is your first time to be the best player of the game, right?"

"The first time in the Premier League." Jovic answered in English. Wei Le required that all communication in the team must be in English, and Jovic and other newcomers quickly mastered the language.

Standing behind the crowd, through the gaps between people, watching Jovic talking to the reporters and media from a distance, Wei Le also smiled with relief.

"Luka, after you came to Wolves, you haven't started for half a season. You must be dissatisfied with the coach's partiality, right?"

When the discordant voice appeared, the chattering media around Jovic quieted down.

In fact, this question is what everyone wants to ask.

It's no secret that Wei Le lacks experience. For himself, he admits that he is really not good at rotation.

But it seems that the team's internal strife caused by uneven playing opportunities did not appear in Wolves at all.

As Wolves progress, more and more people with ulterior motives are trying to trip up players during interviews, trying to get out the words of coaches or other team staff.

Wei Le frowned as he listened from behind. This question was asked quite cleverly. It is true that Jovic did not play much, but the reporter directly attributed the reason for "not playing" to the coach's partiality.

And asked Jovic to answer the question in such a context.

If Jovic answered "no dissatisfaction", it would seem that there is no problem, but this would fall into a trap - this is equivalent to admitting that he also thinks the coach is biased, and it can even be seen that such bias is so obvious that the players in the team can see it.

Jovic's English is not very good, will he fall into the trap like this?

Wei Le was a little anxious. Jovic was silent for a moment, and Wei Le had already started to squeeze into the crowd - he had to help Jovic out and not let this young man who had just kicked out fall into the target of public criticism.

But before he squeezed in, he heard Jovic speak.

Jovic glared at the reporter who asked the question, and the reporter looked straight at him without hiding his gaze. Jovic was silent for a moment and then began to say, "First of all, I think my number of appearances and time are reasonable."

"My performance in the first half of the season was not particularly good. Compared with Jota, Jota is more adapted to our team's playing system, so it is reasonable for me not to play, and I have no opinion at all."

"In addition, I know you are trying to provoke the relationship between me and the boss, but don't worry, in Wolves, the relationship between players and head coaches is so close that you can't imagine it."

"Not only do I have no opinion on the boss, on the contrary, I was able to perform well today, and the boss helped me a lot."

"He told me... um... I can't say more details." Jovic was about to say it all, but after thinking carefully, he decided to forget it. This is also the team's secret and can't be said casually.

"Most of the other head coaches I've experienced focus more on the players' data, but the boss is different. Even if I missed the second penalty today, the boss still trusts me."

"Why? Because I met his tactical arrangements, and he will continue to arrange for me to play."

"Here is his help to me." Jovic smiled and patted his chest. Under several layers of cortex, his ribs protected his beating heart.

"If there was no boss, even if I could start in Wolves, it wouldn't work. In that case, maybe I still wouldn't get any improvement. In the end, I might be able to become an excellent player, but I would never be a top player."

"Because I'm not mentally strong enough." Jovic didn't think there was anything wrong with saying this, and he admitted his shortcomings openly.

"And the boss helped me overcome this shortcoming. Now I am not afraid anymore!"

"So you reporters, don't always want to make big news." Jovic waved his hand, as if he was driving away flies and mosquitoes, "Don't even think about provoking the relationship between me and the boss."

"Why? Because you can't provoke it!"

Jovic's serious monologue surprised all the reporters who wanted to see how Jovic would deal with this problem. Some of them had contact with Jovic. Jovic was full of pride at the beginning, but he was a little inferior in Benfica.

No matter which of the two, the reporters were actually not optimistic about this player.

Until now, when they heard Jovic's long-lost double-anti laughter, these battle-hardened reporters suddenly had an idea in their hearts.Law - Jovic will definitely be successful.

Jovic laughed heartily, and the reporter who just wanted to make trouble had already lowered his head and was ready to squeeze out of the crowd and escape.

Jovic did not stop him, and the position of the reporter who just made trouble was immediately replaced by other more friendly reporters. There was still some time, and they still had work to do.

But Jovic didn't care, but it didn't mean Wei Le didn't care.

Are you kidding, bullying my players and want to run away?

Wei Le was at the back of the crowd and grabbed the arm of the reporter who wanted to leave.

This scared the reporter, and he jumped up with a roar, and the information and paper and pen in his hand fell to the ground. Everyone's eyes also turned to the crowd behind the abnormal noise.

"What's going on? Oh! Boss!" Jovic's initial surprise turned into surprise after seeing Wei Le.

Wei Le gave Jovic a thumbs up, "Don't worry about me, you guys continue the interview."

Jovic understood that the boss was going to help him deal with things, he nodded, turned the reporters' attention back, and continued to answer questions.

"Which media are you from?" Wei Le looked at the reporter in front of him with a smile.

"Why should I answer you?" The reporter changed his face and asked nervously.

Wei Le stared at the name tag of the person in front of him, shrugged, loosened his hand, and did not answer the reporter's question at all, "It doesn't matter, I will know. You can go."

The reporter grabbed the information scattered on the ground and left here quickly.

Wei Le stared at his back, he turned his head and asked the press officer next to him, "Where is he from?"

"A reporter from the Daily Express." The press officer recognized the other party at once, "He is a frequent visitor here, and sometimes reports our negative news."

"The Daily Express." Wei Le repeated, "An entertainment tabloid with great influence?"

"Yes." The press officer replied.

Wei Le stared at the press officer's eyes, "In the future, I don't want to see the Daily Express reporter here or at any of our press conferences. Can you do that?"

"Sure!" The press officer was confident, "I'll do it right away when I get back. It's very simple. As long as we don't invite him, he can't come!"

Wei Le finally smiled, which made the press officer feel relieved. All along, his impression of Wei Le was that he was a kind and friendly young man who didn't like to lose his temper and basically didn't put on a bad face at the press conference.

He has always been very polite. No matter who it is, as long as they are club staff, he will greet them as soon as he sees them, and he can also say a few words of greeting and care about their work.

This made these staff members who have worked in the club for a long time, but are so unknown that there is not even a photo on the club's official website - destined to stand behind the scenes most of the time - very moved and grateful.

It is rare for the head coach to care about the work of every club member.

And today, Wei Le did look angry. The press officer knew that it was his duty to make the media walk with their tails between their legs in the Wolves' territory.

Today, by raising provocative questions, this reporter had crossed the red line.

Since this media has made Wei Le angry, there is only one consequence -

Don't come to interview the Wolves again in the future!

"Thank you for your hard work." Wei Le said with a smile.

"This is what I should do, sir." The press officer nodded and said seriously.

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