Chapter 18 Do or not?(2/2)
This time, the three of them answered in unison: "I really didn't do it!"
After a moment of silence, Tang En sighed: "I am very disappointed with you... You are professional players. You have to make money by this and live by this. The body is the only thing you can rely on trust, but you don't know how to cherish it.
I don't want to give an example of how many talented players in the world have been ruined in their undeliberate private lives since modern football. You should know this more than me.
Because your body belongs to you! If one day you are in a state and are squeezed out by others, there will be no loss for me, I will find another group of outstanding players.
And what about you? Go to the low-level league and recall your past... glorious years all day long!? I still said the same thing: Who do you think you are playing football for? Because of my requirements? For the club and the team? For the fans? You are playing football for yourself and for your future life! This is work, you must take it seriously. This is not a damn street game!”
Tang En sighed and looked at the three people who lowered their heads and said nothing.
"This is no longer a question of whether you did it or not. This is your attitude, your attitude towards professional football. Professional football is fair.
It will not treat any person who works hard and plays seriously, nor will it particularly prefer any bastard who wants to cheat and take advantage of tricks! I hope you remember this sentence and think about it seriously... what kind of path do you want to take?
In the first few years of my career, I have a lot of money, honors, and beauties. I don’t have to worry about food and drink. I have to admire you. Then I quickly fell and went to the point of seeking opportunities in the low-level league. Is this the way you want to go?"
The three people shook their heads at the same time.
"You are still young. Your future is still long. I hope you will take care of yourself..." Tang En waved his hand and signaled that they could leave. "Oh, by the way, go back to normal training. After training, the review was made in front of the whole team and admitted their mistakes.
I won't be fined, but don't want to participate in the invitational tournament."
The three of them nodded and left the room. The punishment result was already kind enough for the three of them. At least Tang En did not in anger and sent them to the reserve team to reflect.
Seeing that the door was closed, Tang En rubbed his temples.
What Tang was most worried about was still happening, but what Tang was worried about was the overall impact of this incident on the club and the team. What Tang En was worried about was the future impact of this incident on the three parties involved.
He doesn't want the person he likes to be the next Whiteside (a famous talented star from Manchester United and Ireland in the 1980s, who retired too early at the age of 26 due to alcoholism and frequent injuries) or George Best (if he hadn't been alcoholism and women, he could have become another king of football). His decayed private life, after the commercial invasion of football, destroyed countless talented players, as if it were stars in the sky.
Gareth Bale, Allen Lennon and Ashley Young are all the best of the young people he personally selected. He hopes that these people can still play high-level football for the team for more than ten years, rather than being sold too early by him.
You know, these young people are all the ones he watched them grow up step by step. To a certain extent, it is like he was pulling the children of the earth with his own hands and selling his own children. Who would be willing to do this?
Wouldn't Ferguson feel heartbroken about it when he sold Whiteside and McGraf?
What was Wenger's mood when he decided to give up Pennant?
"Tony." At some point, Tang opened the door and came in.
"Ah?" Tang En came to his senses and looked up at the assistant coach standing in front of him.
"There are many reporters outside the training ground... more than ever before."
Tang En snorted, "The sharks that smelled blood finally arrived?"
"Look..."
Chapter completed!