The first team of Sampdoria is training on the training ground, and Atzori's loud voice sounds from time to time over the training ground.

But it was different from when he first came to the team. No matter how loud the sound he yelled, he could not create even a trace of pressure in the players' hearts.

Instead, the players felt that the head coach was just bluffing, even struggling to death...

Now everyone is waiting to see when he will be over.

Halfway through the training, the club's general manager Zagra Mora appeared on the sidelines.

He first watched the team's training quietly on the sidelines for a while, and after a while he turned around and left the training ground.

After a while, Atzori threw the training to the assistant coach and then left the training ground.

This scene did not escape the players' eyes - in fact, when Zagra Mora appeared on the sidelines, everyone became a little absent-minded during training.

You should know that as the general manager of the team, Zagramora does not come to the training ground often. Every time he comes, there must be something wrong.

Sure enough, not long after Zagra Mora left, the head coach also left.

Are the two people going to have some negotiations? Will the specific content of the negotiations be related to the fate of the head coach?

When everyone thinks of this, they can't help but feel distracted. How can they seriously engage in training?

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As the players guessed, Zagramora came to Atzori to discuss his fate.

"The club hopes that you can quit voluntarily, and this is also to maintain your reputation."

After hearing Zagramora's words, Atzori laughed furiously: "For my reputation? For my reputation, you should not dismiss me in the middle. You should give me full trust. I will use my actual achievements to safeguard my reputation!"

"There is no need for this..." Zamoragra frowned slightly. "Everyone has seen the results of your team."

The implication is that such bad results are all right, so don’t waste each other’s time.

Atzorri disagreed with this opinion: "The club did not give me enough support, I was fighting alone! The team's performance was unstable because there were some problems within us..."

Zamoragra said very bluntly: "Who do you want to buy, the club will buy you. What's the result? Piowacari and Bertani, who you named, spent more than 4 million euros in the club. One nine rounds of the league only scored two goals, and the other scored five goals in the first fourteen games. How do you want the club to support you, Mr. Atzorri?"

Atzori was speechless.

But Zamoragra didn't plan to let him go: "Oh, I forgot. There is still Gao. The talented player of our reserve team, the club has high expectations for him this season, but what about you? He didn't even let him enter the roster, saying that he was not ready. The club originally planned to loan him out for training, but you said you wanted to let him continue to train with the team... These requirements and suggestions from our club satisfy you. I didn't expect that you just wanted to punish him because of your personal grudges!"

Speaking of Gao Zheng, Atzori was a little excited: "I need to establish authority in the team. What's the problem?"

"No problem, Mr. Atzorri. But after you put up your authority, you must have a good result, right? I think I need to reiterate to you again that our goal this season is to return to the First Division, not relegation in the Second Division."

"We are only four points away from the sixth place in the league, and there are twenty-eight rounds left in the league. We have time to catch up..."

"Sorry, Mr. Atzori. The club has no confidence in you now. We are worried that after the twenty-eight rounds, we will be 14 points away from the sixth in the league. But we still have to thank you for your coaching, so I hope you can resign yourself, and this is for your own good, Mr. Atzori."

"I don't want to be a deserter." Atzorri said firmly.

Zamoragra stared at Atzori for a few seconds: "Okay, I get it."

After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense with Atzori and turned around and walked away simply.

After leaving, he recalled the way Atzori said firmly, "I don't want to be a deserter" just now, and couldn't help but snorted: "Don't want to be a deserter?"

He knew that Atzorri was definitely not willing to take the initiative in history for this reason, but was reluctant to let go of the salary the club paid him.

If he refuses to resign, the club will have to be forced to fire him. But be careful that it is a dismissal, not a termination. Although he no longer continues to serve as head coach of Sampdoria, the club still has to pay him a salary as usual until his contract with the club expires, or unless he finds a job again between them.

Atzori signed a two-year contract with the club, which means that in the next year and a half, as long as he doesn't look for another job, he can lie down at home and do nothing, and he will get his monthly salary to his bank account...

Atzori looked at Zamoragra's back as he walked away and snorted: "Preserve reputation?"

He knew very well what the club was playing.

Isn’t it just that I want to save money and not pay the subsequent salary?

There is no door!

In Italian football, head coaches are often fired as the best candidate for the blame. In order to ensure the rights and interests of those head coaches, they will not lose their financial resources instantly after losing their jobs, so there is such a regulation.

Although his annual salary is not much compared to those famous coaches, it is only hundreds of thousands of euros. Why don’t you want such a large sum of money? How can you spit out the fat meat in your mouth?

To use idiotic interfaces like maintaining reputation to convince yourself to give up your due rights, Sampdoria Club is too simple to think of itself?

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The Sampdoria Club was very quick. They did not want to delay Atzori for a few days because they were reluctant to leave those salaries, thus forcing him to voluntarily leave.

In fact, Zamoragra came to Atzori this time to talk to Atzori to test Atzori's attitude.

Now that the club has received feedback, there is nothing to say next.

Everyone firmly believes that Atzori cannot stand in front of the coach's seat in the next round of home match against Vicenza, and Sampdoria does not need to play any magical twists.

So in the afternoon when the team was training, Sampdoria held a press conference. At the press conference, Zamoragra announced on behalf of the club that it would remove Gianluka Atzori from his position as head coach.

From now on, he will no longer serve as Sampdoria head coach.

At the same time, Zamoragra also announced that the club is actively contacting successors.

Atzori did not attend the press conference, but the reporters blocked Atzori's car outside the gate of the training base.

"Mr. Atzori, what do you think about the club's decision?"

Atzori had no good feelings for these reporters who had been hyping up the topic of his dismissal. He snorted: "Isn't this what you want to see?"

When the reporters saw that Atzori had this attitude, they also retorted: "But your team-leading results are the reasons why you were dismissed, isn't it?"

"It only played one-third of the league, so it's too early to say that the results are now." Even though Atzori was fired by the club, he still performed very strongly in front of the media, just like the usual impression he gave in the previous few months.

"Will you regret your high attitude towards you?" A reporter threw out Atzorri's "opposite".

Lu Bing and Wang Yixing were also at the interview site. When they heard this question, their hearts were stuttering - they were constantly cooling Gao Zheng, but their Italian colleagues obviously did not care about the life or death of a young Chinese genius. As long as they could disgust Atzori, they would not mind continuing to let Gao Zheng come to the thunder.

"No!" Sure enough, when Gao Zheng was mentioned, Atzori seemed very excited, even his voice became much louder, and his speaking speed increased. "I don't think I would regret it. I said that he was not ready to play in the first team. It was because I saw his performance every day in training, not you reporters. I am a player and coach with rich experience. I know very well what it takes to play in the first team. It is far from enough to rely on talent! In order to pull me down, you are trying hard to praise that Chinese boy, but you don't know if he can carry your flattery and expectations. I know, he can't!"

Speaking of this, the excited Atzori suddenly saw Lu Bing and Wang Yixing in the crowd, two people who were obviously Eastern Confucians, so he pointed to the two Chinese reporters and said, "Hey, you! Chinese reporters! There must be many people in your country who think that my resignation is a good thing for Gao, right? Very good, so let you wait and see! This is not a good thing, you are ruining him!"

Atzorri's actions made Lu Bing and Wang Yixing the focus of everyone present.

Under everyone's attention, Lu Bing really wanted to say to Atzorri: "No, you were wrong. We are also worried that this would be a trap..."

But of course he could not say such morale-destroying words, but he could not continue to flatter Gao Zheng, so he could only remain silent.

"That Chinese boy can't afford the expectation of escalation, nor can he bear the fate of the entire Sampdoria!" Atzori shook his finger and said to all reporters. "Your public opinion has killed me, and he will be the second person to be killed!"
Chapter completed!