The coaching career started as a college team coach

Ruben Dias suddenly asked, "Even if I want to leave, will you respect my choice?"

"I would be very reluctant to see this, but..." Wei Le nodded, "I will still support you."

"The Wolves' platform is not that high. You will find that the results so far this season are actually very good, but this momentum may end next season."

"Even if it doesn't end next season, it will be difficult for the Wolves to retain future superstars like you because of the financial limit." Wei Le said calmly, but Ruben Dias was very emotional.

"Fosun Group, our boss, expects our team to maintain a stable level in the upper middle of the league, which is satisfactory enough."

"But for many players in our team, whether you, Jota, Rodri or others, I think your destination will not be the middle of the Premier League. You will definitely go to big teams."

"Manchester City and Liverpool are now on the rise. Manchester United and Arsenal may have encountered some difficulties now, but they are still considered giants. There are also Chelsea and Tottenham, including many foreign teams, such as Real Madrid, Bayern and Barcelona."

"You have gone to different places and come into contact with different footballs, which is very helpful for your career development." Wei Le paused, "In fact, I don't object to you going to big teams at all."

Ruben Dias was silent.

"I will be very sad. After all, you are the first group of players I have contacted. If it is selfish, I certainly don't want to let you go." Wei Le turned to the window and looked at the green training ground. "But the world does not revolve around me. If leaving is good for you, I will definitely let you go."

"I say this simply to let you think about your career with confidence. Wolves have the advantages of Wolves, and big teams have the advantages of big teams. But at the same time, both have their limitations."

"If you go to Manchester City, you must be prepared to sit on the bench. There are many stars who have developed well outside and will not play football when they go to the giants. This is normal, because it is completely different from here."

"Can I ask a question, boss?" Ruben Dias suddenly said.

"Ask."

Ruben Dias asked, "If you were asked to put aside your identity as a head coach, what would you advise me?"

"Now is not a good time to join Manchester City." Wei Le said, "They have not fully realized your ability, nor your role, let alone your importance. They don't want to train you at all, they just lack a role that can be used as a substitute."

"At least for now." Wei Le thought about it and shook his head, "I will still ask you not to leave."

Ruben Dias nodded and laughed, "Okay, then I won't leave."

"Don't let my words affect you..."

"No, that's not the reason. I think so too." Ruben Dias said, "When I asked Mendes if there was any training plan for me, Mendes got stuck."

"It means that the other party and my agent have never discussed this topic. And my agent probably just wants to sell me for a good price, so as to squeeze some commissions, and will not care about my future."

"If Manchester City makes an offer, they must have colluded with my agent without asking for my opinion. No matter how much money it is, can you help me refuse it?"

Wei Le's eyes softened, "Okay. Just figure it out. I support it."

Ruben Dias closed the door and walked back to the lounge. As soon as he entered, he met Rodri.

"How is it?"

"Well, it's solved. Next, it's time to deal with my agent."

Rodri was amused by Ruben Dias's fierce words, "You want to hire the Italian Mafia to deal with him?"

"No, it's not that simple, but I have my own way." Ruben Dias was very serious this time. After this incident, he said he would part ways with his agent.

But just firing him is not enough. What he needs is the next agent in the future, who will be responsible for him and willing to listen to his opinions.

However, there is one thing he didn't say to Wei Le.

Ruben Dias turned his head and looked in the direction he came from. The lights in the conference room at the end of the corridor were not turned off.

You gave me the opportunity to shine, and I haven't given you the glory that belongs to you.

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"Dear audience, with the referee's whistle, the game officially started."

"The Chinese commentary of this game is still brought to you by me and coach Zhang Lu. Now from the TV pictureThe team attacking from the left to the right is Tottenham, who are playing at home, wearing white shirts and black shorts. "

"On the other side is Wolves, who are playing away, wearing their away black shirts and black shorts. Yellow and black are the main colors of Wolves, and are also the colors of their home and away jerseys respectively. "

After receiving Kane's return pass, Son Heung-min immediately passed the ball back to Moussa Dembele in the midfield to control. Moussa Dembele looked around and saw that Dale's position in this game was relatively backward, so he passed the ball to the full-back on the right.

Wei Le stood on the sidelines and was pleasantly surprised to see that the lineup sent by Pochettino was exactly the same as his pre-match prediction. Although this is the basic skill of the head coach to understand the opponent, it is still worth being happy to do this in front of Pochettino, whose lineup is not fixed.

At the beginning of this game, Moussa Dembele felt something was wrong.

Just now, he was planning to break through as usual, but found that the opponent in front of him was far away from him. They saw him dribbling forward, not Instead of pressing forward, he left space for Moussa Dembele to break through.

Moussa Dembele certainly couldn't do that.

Because speed is not his strong point, the Wolves backcourt has many players and long legs, and they can catch up with him. And his lack of vision as a midfielder seems to be targeted at this moment.

He didn't know how to pass the ball to Kane in the frontcourt.

So he could only pass it horizontally.

Just after passing the ball, he felt someone behind him, and when he turned around, he happened to meet Haaland's eyes.

Haaland grinned and ran away. And Moussa Dembele frowned. He didn't know why Haaland appeared here, and it seemed that he was just coming for him.

Is this a coincidence?

Moussa Dembele ran, and he decided to observe again.