The coaching career started as a college team coach

///Return to Beijing! ///

It was also Wei Le's fault that he had been neglecting Motta, so Wei Le quickly sent a message to Motta to apologize, explaining that he was too busy during this period. Moreover, he was really curious about what Motta was thinking.

Now his opinion on the second round of the game is still not very clear, and he is actually not sure how to play it. Therefore, he does not reject all opinions, even those from outside the team.

[Wei: Why did you think Lazio would choose a steady defense and counterattack style before the last game? ]

Paris, France.

Motta stared at the screen of his mobile phone and took a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong?" His wife Angela, sitting opposite the dining table, was frightened, "What's the matter?"

"No, no." Motta said quickly, frowning and putting down the phone, looking at the dinner in front of him and falling into deep thought.

"No, are you asking for a beating?" Angela's eyebrows were raised, her eyes were wide, "Are you starting to dislike my scrambled eggs now?!"

Motta hesitated, "No, although it is true... but..."

"Ah?!! Do you really dislike my scrambled eggs? Are you tired of living?" Angela pretended to be angry and rushed over to start ravaging Mota's head. Rubbing Mota's curly hair like a mess, Angela stopped making trouble and asked seriously, "What's wrong? You didn't eat?"

"Coach Wei replied to my message." Mota said, "Didn't they lose the last game? He said he just saw the message I sent him now."

"It's good that he replied." Angela nodded, isn't this a good thing? There's no need to be surprised.

"When I greeted him, I talked about my opinion on Lazio's game. Now he asked me why I thought so." Motta frowned, "How should I answer him?"

"Tell me, is this a test from him?"

Angela rolled her eyes, "You said you played so smart on the court, why are you so stupid now? It's hard to say whether the coach can win the second round, how can he have the heart to test you?"

"Win!" Motta subconsciously refuted, but immediately came to his senses and looked at Angela's half-smile expression. He smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm really a Wolves fan now."

Angela asked, "What do you think?"

"Me?" Motta thought for a moment, "I think before the Lazio game..."

"Stop, I don't understand what you're saying. I'm not asking you what you think of Lazio, but how you want to respond to Coach Wei."

"Uh...that's why I'm worried." Motta used a fork to fiddle with the scrambled eggs on the plate, "If I answer wrong, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

Angela laughed.

"What is right and what is wrong?" Angela's sudden questioning made Motta not know how to answer for a while. Motta hesitated for a moment and said tentatively, "Is it an answer that makes him dissatisfied?"

"You." Angela sighed and stroked her husband's shoulder, "Have you forgotten the purpose of your study now?"

"Huh?"

"You go to Wei Le to learn the good points in Wei Le's ideas, and then apply what you can learn to your own coaching. Instead of simply copying all of Wei Le's ideas." Angela said seriously, "Whether it is Wei Le, Guardiola, Ferguson or some other powerful person I haven't heard of, they are not the correct answer."

"Don't forget , you are not a copy of someone else. If you want to play your own football, you will definitely conflict with others. "

"This is an opportunity. If your ideas coincide with Wei Le's, he will definitely be satisfied with you; but if you disagree with his views, so what? You exchange views with each other, which is also a kind of improvement; I don't understand football, but I understand life. "

"There is no right or wrong in life, only whether it is suitable or not."

Motta was stunned on the spot, he murmured and repeated his wife's words, "It's only whether it is suitable or not..."

Angela did not return to her seat, but stood behind Motta, waiting. After a while, Motta seemed to have figured out something, he said firmly, "Okay, I know what to do."

"Well. Eat." Angela smiled with satisfaction and returned to his seat. Then he watched Motta muttering to the scrambled eggs on the plate in front of him.

"No, Tiago, you really dislike my scrambled eggs?! I think you really need to be punished--"

"Hey--"

Wei Le did not turn off his phone this time, but kept it on the desk to avoid missing Tiago Motta's reply. He considered the time difference between Britain and France, ParisParis time should be one hour earlier than London time.

Motta should not have rested yet, so he should not disturb him.

Half an hour later, the screen of the mobile phone lit up again. Wei Le moved his eyes away from the training report in front of him and saw that the source of the text message had been displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. It was the mobile phone number marked "Thiago Motta".

[… I noticed that before that game, Lazio made some personnel rotations. This is nothing special. Generally, teams will rotate, but Lazio mainly rotated backcourt players. The main players Luis Felipe and De Vrij did not play, but the frontcourt players gathered together. Milinkovic, Immobile, and Luis Alberto all played. ]

[I think this incomplete rotation represents a certain signal, but at first I also wondered if I was overthinking it; but if I consider it from the perspective of Lazio head coach Inzaghi, I think they will definitely pay attention to Wolves' performance in the previous cup games, among which the game against Dortmund has the greatest reference value. 】

【In that game, Wolves took the lead in attacking and got the start, which led to the victory in Westfalen. If I were to lead Wolves, I would tend to use the tactical routines that my team had already played in this game, so I would also choose to attack, regardless of what the opponent thought. 】

【After confirming this, I speculated that Lazio might do the opposite, that is, they knew that Wolves wanted to score away goals, so they sat back and waited for Wolves to attack. This was my speculation at the time. 】

Wei Le finished reading the main part and fell into deep thought.

He also considered this game from the perspective of his opponent, that is, Inzaghi, but he did not consider it thoroughly at the time. He did not think of many of the perspectives mentioned by Motta.

He finally discovered that Motta's biggest advantage was that he had experience. He is the brain of the team and the primary outlet for every team that puts him in the defensive midfielder position. He considers no less than the team's head coach.

And this is exactly what Wei Le lacks.

He suddenly felt very regretful. When Guardiola recommended Motta to him, he didn't pay much attention to it. He thought that this person was nothing worth noting and almost missed a good talent!