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Chapter 7 He's an idiot!

"Leeds locker room crisis!" - The Sun!

"Assistant coaches and players fight in training!" - Daily Mail!

"Bad Boy Lee-Bowy Beats!!" - The Times!

Song Shiwan became famous. Overnight, the three major British newspapers were full of news about Song Shiwan. The Leeds United assistant coach who had no one known about it before actually shocked England within one day and became a genre for violence.

Immediately afterwards, Song Shiwan's family began to be poached by various paparazzi. Nine years ago, in 1993, Song Shiwan took advantage of the tide of going abroad in the Celestial Empire. He graduated from a pheasant university in England in 1997. He then worked in a bar. Because he was born as a science student and was extremely interested in football, he began to create a database. Four years later, he was discovered by the Leeds United head coach in Leeds, and was hired as an assistant coach of Leeds United and has always assisted the young guard coach Oliley.

Not only Song Shiwan's family background, but also the whole story was completely dug out by editors who specialize in writing. Li Bower was completely demonized, especially the phrase "Chinese Monkey" was mentioned many times in the manuscript. Song Shiwan suddenly became the person who was most sympathetic to England.

After receiving the call last night, O'Liley could not stay in London anymore. If he hadn't signed a transfer contract with Chelsea, he might have rushed back that night. In this way, after signing the transfer contract this morning, he didn't dare to delay for a minute and took a bus back to Leeds.

The first thing he did when he returned to Leeds was to call Lee Bowyer to his office. The moment he closed the door, Ollillie threw the newspaper in his hand into Lee Bowyer's arms, and looked at him half a meter beside the other party and said, "Tell me this is fake!"

"Uh..." Li Bowyer lowered his head. The young guards were created by Oliley. The entire Leeds respect for Oliley comes from the deepest part of his heart. Although Oliley is also a young coach, Oliley's prestige in Leeds is much higher than Song Shiwan. Li Bowyer would never dare to make trouble with Oliley, because every time he committed a mistake, he was always protecting him.

Oliley was so angry that he fainted. Finally, he walked back to the office week to meet and sat in the head coach's position, cursing: "Are you crazy? Are you short-circuiting your brain? Song is your assistant coach, and the assistant coach is also a coach! Are you just treating your coach like this? Are you supposed to say swear words that are full of racism??? Then can I think that when one day you start to feel unhappy with me, you will kick me down and beat me up!"

Lee-Bower lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Head, I am the one who was beaten..."

"Shut up, mom, shut up! NOW!!!"

Olirei knew what Lee Bowyer was. If this guy didn't give him a tighter shackle, he would dare to continue the crusade.

"I ask you, what should I do now? My assistant coach was angry with you. I stopped doing it without a letter of resignation. Should the data the assistant coach is responsible for processing be handed over to you to complete?" When Ollillie pushed four thick folders on the table from the table to the ground, the sound of "crackling" came out, the ground was filled with data: "This is the result of Song's work over the past week. There are four folders in total, 375 pages of A4 paper. It analyzes the characteristics of each player in detail and the appropriate tactics. If you can organize it in order, I will not pursue it anymore and drive Song Shiwan out of Leeds. Can you!!!"

375 pages are actually not a lot. If you count the table and the numbers filled in the form, the workload is not large. The data is not as dense as a novel, and the pages are filled with words. This data mainly shows the players' attributes.

But Li Bowyer is a player, a person who speaks with his feet. He can create data but cannot complete the fine work of fiddling with data like a big girl... Looking at the paper that almost drowns his feet, Li Bowyer shuts up completely. It's better not to say anything at this time.

"What? Can't do it? It's okay. Now I'll apologize to Gary who went to Song now, and then invite someone back to me. Don't expect me to wipe your butt. You are not my son!"

Li-Bower lowered his head and said, "I won't go." His whole body was obviously soft, but the contempt for Song Shiwan still existed.

bass!

Ollillie stood up instantly and looked at Li Bower with anger and said, "No, right? It's great. I'll go to Mr. Chairman to discuss the transfer issue of the new player. I'll go to Song's house tonight. If you haven't received any news from Song's forgiveness, there's no difference between buying one player and buying two players! From now on, you've been suspended indefinitely. Get out of my office and get out of my office immediately!!!"

Lee Bowyer really didn't expect Oliley to get so angry. He and Woodgate were outside before. Everyone Oliley had never been so angry, so at that moment he didn't know if he should leave the office.

Can Oliley not be angry? Song Shiwan greeted him in advance on this matter. Before he came back, he specially called the old captain Radbey and coach Brian Robson to confirm both sides. Both of them pointed the arrow at Lee Bowyer with the same caliber. They said almost the same thing, meaning 'This is completely Lee Bowyer's fault, and there is nothing to prove'.

What does this mean? It means that you, Lee Bowyer, don't take the coaching staff seriously at all. You will be thrust when the team players agreed to adjust. If you take you off the main lineup one day and take a rest, you will not be able to fight against the head coach? Even if Ollillie has a good temper and is good at persuasion, you can't bear it anymore when he is good at persuasion and education. How can he care about Leeds in the future if he tolerate it?

Seeing that Lee Bowyer was completely scolded for being foolish, Ollillie simply got up and walked out of the office. He still had big things to do.

Walking out of the office, Oliley turned around and walked towards the chairman's office on his left. When he knocked on the door and heard a 'please come in', Oliley stepped in.

"Mr. Chairman." Ollillie walked across from Ridzdale and spoke, "I have something very important to discuss with you."

Ridzdale looked up at Ollillie and said, "Sit."

When Oliley sat opposite the desk, looking at Ridzdale in a black suit, he always felt that the smile on Ridzdale's face was a little strange: "Mr. Chairman, I have signed a contract with Chelsea and completely bought out Deselli..."

"Transfers in England are the job of the head coach, and I support your job very much." Ridzdale sat there mysteriously, and Ollillie began to feel a sense of unreasonable terror.

Ollillie sorted out his own language and said: "Mr. Chairman, things have not gone so smoothly. Chelsea has stuck the price at 5.5 million, but they are willing to accept our price of 4 million, but the remaining 1.5 million will be paid in one year through the additional terms of installment payment. I hope the board of directors can help me complete this transfer and add £1.5 million to me in transfer funds."

"NO." Ridzdale ended Ollill's long speech with just one word, and seemed so cruel and ruthless.

Ollillie sat opposite the work and suddenly became silenced. In the past, Ridzdale would always say the reason no matter how he decided to deny it. This time, he didn't even say a word...

"Why?" Since you didn't say it, you can only ask Oliley himself.

"The board of directors has no money." This is even more straightforward than the previous sentence, completely blocking the possibility of Ollie continuing to speak.

Ollillie is about to get angry, and he feels he is almost unable to suppress his anger: "Sir Chairman, you sold the 30 million Leo Ferdinand won without notifying me without paying any notice? Can you not give out 1.5 million out of these 30 million? I am now ranked third in the league and have another game to play tomorrow. Doesn't the board of directors want Leeds to get a UEFA Champions League place?"

Ridzdale calmly faced Ollin's Left and said, "David, it's not that the board of directors doesn't want to help you. When we have money, I will help you if you don't have to. Now we have no money." He reached out to pick up a document on the table and put it in front of Ollin's Left: "This is the loan document we used to sell Ferdinand and the bank changed. So far, after we paid back 26 million, we still owed the bank 78.9 million (there is a source, it's true

Real data)! The income in the continuous League Cup is not enough to make us pay off the loan interest. This huge sum + player salary + Elland Road Stadium maintenance fee has become a huge burden for the club. We can no longer spend as much money as before. If we still do this next year, I will sell another star in the club after the bank's payment order. Sorry, we have no choice. During the financial crisis, we must be careful."

"Enough!!!"

O'Liley has completely seen Ridzdale's face: "Mr. Chairman, when we can use Radbey and Woodgate to partner with the central defender, you used 19.5 million to give me a Ferdinand, which led to our old captain not having a chance to play last season. Yes, our defense line is solid and the team's popularity has also increased, but don't you think it's a waste? Now you sold Ferdinand silently. Who do you expect me to stand on the court to replace him? What kind of central defender can you buy just 4 million? Do you have to watch us fall from the third place in the league and you are satisfied? Ah!!!"

"Mr. Head coach, please pay attention to your attitude!"

Olilay said with a wry smile: "Why don't you think about my attitude when you snatch Ferdinand!"

"Chairman-Mr.!" Oliley turned around and walked out of Ridzdale's office as he finished these words word by word. He felt that he was about to explode. The Premier League team, the semi-finals of the Champions League last season, could not even get a mere 1.5 million pounds during this season's winter transfer period!

Ollillie ignored anyone and walked out of Yaqi Town and drove straight to the bar closest to Yaqi Town within Leeds. He had to get drunk, otherwise he would be completely overwhelmed by the pressure.

In the bar, Ollillie was holding a glass and thinking about who to sell to introduce Deselli. He began to be reluctant to leave. He collected the young guards one by one. Now he wanted to sell them. How could he do it? How could he explain to a player like his own children?

He drank too much, and he didn't know how much he drank too much. When his eyes were blurred and he began to blur, he found that there was someone sitting next to him.

"Mr. Oliley is it? I'm a Leeds fan. Can I sign me with an autograph?"

Oliley took the paper and pen and owed his name. The fans continued to ask: "Mr. Oliley, Mr. Ridzdale has brought us countless shocking transfers. May I ask, are there any big shots joining during the winter break?"

"Ridzdale?" Oliley turned his head in confusion and said, "He is just an idiot, a completely idiot!!!"

PS: The data in the book is very poor now. Everyone is very busy during the Chinese New Year. Wude understands it very well. However, please collect it first and spend some recommendation tickets. Wude thanks everyone!
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