Chapter 142 I don't want to lift the trophy without you(2/3)
He didn't!
"Are you sure that your so-called progress is enough for this San Remo?" Lu Yang asked his soul, "From Yi Ding to Serie B, the team has actually undergone an update."
"If nothing unexpected happens, this season and next season will be updated for the second time."
"The speed is very fast. Compared to a normal team that only changes generations in five or six years, it is indeed too fast for San Remo to change two times in three or four years."
"Because both us and our opponents are getting stronger in a leap. This season, we have a small number of games that we may encounter at the top five league levels."
"We may even encounter famous and top-notch teams."
"And you, are you ready?"
"Looking at the faces of the teammates around you, can you find a few teammates we care about Ding? They are all in the office now, why? Apart from age, are there no other factors?"
"Do you also want to work in the San Remo scouting department next year or the year after? If so, I can help you apply for a lead scouting position from Mr. Russell!"
"I'm not afraid that you don't like to listen. I can tell you very directly that among the current San Remo starters and main rotation players, you are likely to be the weakest one!"
Lu Yang's language is very direct.
He even heard a clicking sound.
That was Najib's heartbreaking voice, oh no… it was the sound of Molic's car door handle breaking.
"You can't say that to me, Lu, we are good friends. I respect you very much in the team. Although you are younger than me, I always regard you as the captain. Your words are so hurtful now!" Najib's neck was red, and he was angry and wronged. "You can't just evaluate me like this because you have become famous now and have entered the National Youth Team. Your salary is high and your value is high!"
Naji stood by the car, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became, as angry as a beast.
"Do you think I want to?"
Bang!
Lu Yang angrily smashed the hood of the car, and the broken car shook and almost broke up.
Lu Yang's eyes widened and he was also angry: "What I told you is the truth. Except for the local media in San Remo, this is how others evaluate you."
"And you and I know that their evaluation is correct, you are indeed like this! You are almost unable to keep up with San Remo's footsteps!"
"I am your captain, and I treat you as a friend, so I must say such things to you."
"Because I don't want to have Najib beside me when I raise the championship trophy in the future!"
Najib's pupils shrank, as if he had finally seen the terrifying scene of the future.
If San Remo's champion photo will never be able to do it again...
"After the end of the Yiding season, the team is preparing to introduce one or two young central defenders when signing a team." Lu Yang spoke and said some secrets. This is some news that only he knows, and this is the highest right to know that Sotu gives him.
Not to mention Najib, Molic doesn't know this.
"I said this is not good for your growth. If the growth environment of young players is too intense, too utilitarian, and too stressed, you may be overwhelmed or eager for quick success and instant benefits." Lu Yang said, "I firmly believe that your talent is enough to keep up with the growth rate of even surpassing the team."
"I have also seen a genius with better talent than you. Because of the huge pressure, I never pass the ball in the team's game. I squander all shooting opportunities. Finally, I went from a spoiler with a full of aura to an injury Zhongyong that made fans sigh."
"But last season, you're growing slowly with so many starts."
"What the team wants is not that you suddenly have the strength to defend Enriquez and Mancini. The team just hopes that you will remain focused during the game and appropriately improve your passing and stopping ability."
“Is this really difficult?”
"If you spend your time in the nightclub on the training ground, I think you will even exceed the growth tasks the team has set for you."
"This year, this summer just ended, the team wants to introduce Pirola from Espanyol!"
Speaking of this name, there was a clear fluctuation in Najib's eyes.
Because Pirora... is a central defender of the same type as him, even the same age, but is indeed much better than him!
This is a very direct competitive relationship.
If Pirola joins San Remo, there is no need to think that Najib's appearance sequence must be behind him.
This is a sensitive information that has not been captured by the media.
"But I still choose to believe in you. I hope the team can wait until next summer to make a decision." Lu Yang said, "On the one hand, I am confident that with the abilities of Moric and other teammates, we can make up for the shortcomings in our defense."
"On the other hand, I always want to see the Najib I hope for. I know that all the old fans of San Remo must think so."
"Ram is not here to compete with you. His direct competitors are Latuidi and Versach."
"The environment you have grown up is the best in this team! I don't want you to squander the team's kindness and your own talent anymore! You should be the pillar of our defense, not a colander!"
Lu Yang said a lot in one breath.
No one has ever told Najib about this.
Everyone Najib met told him that he would definitely become an excellent central defender in the future.
But only Lu Yang told Najib that you should be an excellent central defender now, otherwise you will have no future.
And what Lu Yang said is indeed correct.
Even Lu Yang himself has experienced players like Becherchi competing for his position in the team.
Although Molic has never had any competitors, as the core of the team, he will take the blame if the team performs poorly. His pressure on the public platform is ten thousand times greater than that of Najib.
If Moric makes one-tenth of those mistakes Najib makes, he will be embarrassed by the entire network early, and then abandoned by the team and set up a new core. There is no second possibility.
Naji covered his head and looked at the waves next to him, completely autistic.
"I...I..." Najib finally shed tears, and he cried like a child, "I'm afraid I can't do it!"
!!!
"I really can't do it!"
"I'm afraid of failure!"
"I know I will never be able to change the outcome of the game in an instant like you!"
"I will never be able to develop such excellent transmission and control and organizational skills as Molic."
"I'm afraid to compare with you."
"I'm afraid of seeing the disappointment in the eyes of the uncles and aunts on the streets of San Remo."
"I know they won't scold me, but I'm more afraid of this situation."
"I thought... if I didn't work hard, I wouldn't be considered a loss. Because I could tell myself that I just didn't work hard. If I worked hard, I could do it too!"
Woo woo woo woo woo!
The 1.91-meter-old iron tower cried bitterly.
Looking back, Najib has also performed very hard and passionately on the field. He has also used his head, face and body to block the football that must be scored.
But after feeling the gap in progress, Najib was afraid, so he retreated and he moved his attention appropriately to off the field.
This is a situation that many young people will encounter in their struggle, especially young people with better conditions. They can use the success of their team to hypnotize themselves and let themselves stop.
But deep down, they all knew that they were just escaping.
Involvement is certainly wrong, but not allowing dog capitalists to exploit and not work hard are never either one or the other, and the two can even be irrelevant.
"What should I do? Lu, what should I do?" Naji looked at Lu Yang with tears in his eyes.
This time, he really knew he was wrong.
He really should work hard.
"I will communicate with Suotu, but you must be prepared to welcome his thunderous anger, and... you have to make obvious changes in training, you must!" Lu Yang said.
...
On the way back, Lu Yang mentioned Molic's incident.
Najib was in a state of fear at that time.
Najib is really embarrassed about this.
For people like Najib and Molic, it is equivalent to sending a small red envelope of twenty or fifty between friends.
When I was a student, I would like to send you love letters and buy me a big shark signature pen.
So Najib is not for money at all, he is not that kind of villain.
The nature of this matter is actually "in order to pursue a girl, you ask your brother to form a strategic alliance with that girl's best friend."
It’s just that in the process of expressing, in order to keep your brother from stress, you told your brother that the girl is easy to get started and does not need to have psychological burdens, etc.
As a result, who knew that your brother was really powerful and had really established a stable strategic alliance with the other party, and was troubled by what you said before.
This... who would have thought that Molic was so infatuated and traditional?
Naji thought Molic was the more open-minded prodigal son, so he looked for Molic.
After all, Molic often says how many girls he has had, such as having strong abilities and long time.
All of them are bragging.
He cheated Najib and himself.
After hearing this, Lu Yang suddenly felt that Molic was not that pitiful.
To be continued...