The coaching career started as a college team coach

"Before the West Ham United game, I sat in my office at Molineux Stadium. The players had already gone to warm up, and I was the only one in the room."

"I really felt extremely lonely."

"I wanted to call someone to talk to, but I didn't know who could solve my problem."

Jacket asked, "Have you ever thought about calling someone you know? For example, your relatives, your parents, and your friends in China?"

Wei Le shook his head, "I am now tens of thousands of kilometers away from my relatives and friends in China. When I sleep, they work, and when they sleep, I work."

"They are not by my side and cannot solve my problems. I have confided my difficulties to them now, and those who care about me will worry about me."

"My parents, their jobs have nothing to do with sports. I told them about my troubles, and they may not even understand what I am troubled about, but they know that their son is under a lot of pressure now."

"They love me, and they will also be under a lot of pressure."

"It doesn't matter if I am under a lot of pressure myself, I don't want the people I love to be sad because of me."

Kenny Jackett was silent, and he looked at Wei Le with a different look. It was praise, surprise, recognition, or perhaps some kind of sadness.

Kenny Jackett said, "Wei."

"You are a good person."

"Why do you say that suddenly?" Wei Le laughed, "Should I thank you?"

But Kenny Jackett did not continue with a smile, but continued to say seriously, "But being a good person is tiring."

"I like to drink, because when I am not so sober, I can temporarily escape from this fucking reality. The team lost the game, the fans did not get the results they wanted, the media wanted to drill holes in your door and pry into your privacy through the wall, I can't think of the tactics for the next game, the players may be dissatisfied with something I said, and all kinds of ** things like that... But after I drink, at least I don't need to think so much for the time being."

"Wake up, it's a new day."

"I know I'm not a good person. I like to drink, but drinking is harmful to the body. I like to curse, but cursing will only hurt others."

"But in the process, at least I can vent my negative emotions."

"The next morning I felt like I was reborn, a brand new person."

"Wei, you are a good person, a kind person. You don't want to trouble others, don't want to disappoint others, and don't want to be disappointed in yourself. There's nothing wrong with that. It's just..." Kenny Jackett stared straight into Wei Le's eyes, "It's tiring to live like this."

"Maybe you should go to a psychiatrist to help you, instead of coming to me."

"A psychiatrist may give you better advice, and I can only advise you not to be a good person." Kenny Jackett smiled self-deprecatingly.

The words "psychiatrist" made Wei Le's eyes jump. Although he said that he had no prejudice against psychiatrists, when he really heard Kenny Jackett seriously telling him that he should consult a psychiatrist, he still felt a strange discomfort.

It was as if he had some serious disease that was difficult to cure.

"Maybe I will hire a few permanent psychologists for the team in the future." Wei Le thought for a while and said.

"That's good." Kenny Jackett added some hot water to the teacup.

"I don't have any good ideas on this point. If you get paid by us, you have to suffer. But don't keep some things in your heart. If you keep bad things in your stomach, you will get sick."

Silence continued for a while.

"So, do you have any other suggestions? Besides seeing a psychologist?" Wei Le asked. He didn't know why he was in a much better mood now.

"I don't have any good suggestions, but as an old man, I do understand what Allardyce said." Kenny Jackett shook his head and said, "Allardyce told you to stay yourself."

"First of all, you are not sick. Don't think of yourself as a terminal illness. Don't say you don't think so, your eyes betray you." In Wei Le's surprised eyes, Kenny Jackett stopped Wei Le's defense of "I" and continued, "I'm not a psychiatrist, and I don't know how a real psychiatrist should relieve your inner pressure."

"What you can see is that a young man feels overwhelmed by the responsibilities brought by rapid growth."

"I haven't led a team to play in the Europa League, and I haven't won many championships."

"But I was young too." Kenny Jackett raised the teacup and shook the crystal liquid in it, "So I tell youYes, you can use it as a reference, but you don't have to believe it all. "

"You are a genius coach. People say that you are so young and will definitely become the best head coach in the world in the future. I think so too. You have already shown your talent."

"But it is precisely because you are so damn young that your experience is completely inconsistent with the responsibilities you bear, so you feel very tired."

"You are only 23 years old, but you need to attend at least 4 press conferences a week, and the media around the world ask you questions; you have to participate in at least 1 game a week and face tens of thousands of fans; such pressure has accumulated and only exploded now, which is beyond my imagination."

Wei Le sighed.

It would be a lie to say that he is not tired.

Especially when more and more reporters come to listen to his press conference, how to choose words has become a more difficult task than arranging training tasks.

"If you hadn't told me with a gloomy face that you are confused now, I would have thought that you are an emotionless machine. "Kenny Jackett took a sip of water, "Or a time traveler or something, anyway, he has some special abilities."

This made Wei Le's eyes widen for a moment, but Kenny Jackett didn't seem to know the meaning of Wei Le's expression, just thinking that Wei Le was listening attentively.

Jackett put the teacup down heavily, making a loud noise. Wei Le was startled and saw Jackett staring at him.

"Remember one thing, Wei."

"You are a genius, you are the most powerful head coach in the world in the future."

"When you are confused and someone questions you, don't be too modest."

"You are afraid that Simeone will make a move, Simeone will not be afraid when he looks at you, the youngest Europa League head coach in human history?"

"Remember one thing, that is, if you don't know where to go next, then you take the path you take most often."

"Believe in your own decision, no matter what decision you make, it is the decision you make after careful consideration at this moment. That is the decision made by the most powerful head coach in the world in the future. "

"Of course it can't be wrong!"

Jacket said all this in one breath, staring into Wei Le's eyes. Wei Le's expression changed from surprise to thoughtfulness. When Jacket saw the light flashing in Wei Le's eyes again, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Yes, that's it, this is you."

"This is Wei Le."