Chapter 592 Militants! Fate! Gifts!(1/2)
The schedule is tight, and Waller dared not give the players too much time to rest. Staying in good condition and keeping healthy has become the top priority. However, on the training ground, he did not rush to get too much exercise. The team now has two injured players that make him very upset. Kovac's return time is uncertain, and Beinrich is going to end the season early. There is another guy that makes him worried, that is Michael Barack. At the last moment of the game against Barcelona, Barack was injured by Guardio's tackle, and the re-examination this morning will come out soon.
Waller was waiting anxiously in the office, while thinking about how to walk the future.
The German Cup is near, should we use the main force to play, or use the semi-main force? Or use the substitute? He is unsure of his mind. Even if Barack will come back soon, he will not be able to use Barack immediately.
The main players can't be injured anymore!
At this critical moment, he must use the players carefully.
But he was only one game away from reaching the finals, and he couldn't bear to leave it alone.
what to do,
what to do?
If it were Daum, what choice would he make? He rang out his ex Daum...
Fatty, what will fat guy think?
He found that he couldn't sit or decide, so he grabbed the phone at the table and called Kalmond.
"Fat man,"
"I need to discuss something with you, are you in the office?"
"Such coincidence? I have something to discuss with you."
Then, Waller went to Kalmond's office. But he happened to see someone he didn't want to see walked out of it.
Jurgen Klopp. His hair is messy and his beard is a scumbag. Woller doesn't like him. The people he doesn't like, whether it's dressing or speaking, are just annoying.
Now, he finally left.
very nice!
"You say first," Kalmond wiped the thundering sweat from his forehead with a napkin, and glanced at Waller.
"He's gone?"
"Yes, I'm leaving." Kalmond sat down again. "I know you two don't like each other, but this guy is still very talented. He did a good job at u11, but now he is a Dortmund person, and he is asked to coach u19 there."
"oh."
Waller said oh, not wanting to talk about him anymore.
"I want to be on the bench for the German Cup."
"Substitute?"
Kalmond took out a tissue and wiped his sweat.
"Rudy,"
"We're only one step away from the final."
"I think this is not good."
"Fans want us to go to the finals and win the championship, any championship is extremely important, and it is not good to lose any one."
Karmond's mind is very clear. He wants a championship, and fans want a championship, although it is just a German Cup champion.
"We only have one German Cup champion."
"I know." Woller nodded, "I just want to ask you, if you lose more players because of this, it will cause a huge threat to our league and the Champions League, will you also want to?"
"This..." Kalmond was stunned. He had never thought about this.
"Michael fell, Robert fell, and Stefan fell, I don't know who the fourth fell guy was, maybe, Ronaldinho? Zheng?"
...
Kalmond's face became increasingly ugly, "Rudy, can you stop scaring me?"
"They're still fine now."
"They won't be hurt."
“But what if?”
"I just said in case."
"If I use the main players to compete in the German Cup, I don't have to bear any consequences, right?"
Kalmond: “…”
After a few seconds of silence, "These questions are really hard to answer."
"But we have to chase the championship, right? We can't say goodbye to the champion, right? If we choose to give up because we are afraid of injuries, wouldn't it be very sad?"
“Because we are scared, we give up?”
"No, you can't do this." Kalmond waved his hand and had convinced himself.
"Rudy, don't worry, I'm the manager, and all the responsibilities are in my mind, so you can do it boldly. We can't give up any front, this is not the purpose of our club."
"The German Cup wants, the league champions want, and the Champions League..."
“Try for it.”
"Okay, I'll feel relieved with you. I know how to do it." Waller nodded.
"So, what do you want to tell me?"
Waller asked back.
"Rudy,"
"The President of the German Football Association called me just now."
"We talked for a while,"
"About you."
"Me?" Waller frowned slightly, "I haven't caused any trouble recently."
"No, that's not the case."
"The German Football Association wants to say that you will be the head coach of the German national team, after this summer."
"Ah?" Waller's chin almost fell off.
The news was so shocking. The German Football Association wanted him to be the head coach of the national team? It turned out that it was Daum, but Daum took drugs and then said goodbye. Now the German Football Association has set its target on him.
German national team coach Erritz Ribeck has clearly told the media that he will not continue to serve as the head coach of the German team this summer. No matter what results he achieves in the Netherlands European Cup this summer, he will choose to leave the team.
"I have no objection."
"It's mainly you." The fat man was very calm. Being able to be the head coach of the German team is definitely a better stage than being in the club, and he couldn't stop Waller's future.
"Let's talk about it later, wait until this summer is over."
Waller suppressed his excitement and took back his mind. Leading Leverkusen to create miracles is the first task.
"It's nothing, I'm going to the training ground."
...
...
After returning to the training ground, he also received Barack's review report.
"Ah, my damn ankle again!"
Waller threw the report directly to the ground, and was extremely angry.
"Idiot Guardiola!"
He scolded Guardiola again.
Now, Barack is out for at least one month due to injury, and thankfully, he can catch up with the final game.
Barack is not here, he must change his team. Without a powerful all-around midfielder, the team's attack power will definitely decline, and even the scoring points will be reduced.
On that day, he began to change the formation and re-engineer the 442 formation. Link and Buldaridge became his new favorites, and the two took turns to partner with Kirsten.
He didn't have much time left, because in two days, the German Cup was coming.
Although Dortmund is no longer the Dortmund in the past few years, the lean camel is bigger than a horse and cannot be underestimated.
On Saturday afternoon, Dortmund's army came and captain Lehman set off fire again. In front of the reporter of "Kicker", he said viciously:
“We will let them taste the failure,”
"We'll fix them hard,"
"Michael fell down, and we will let the rest of them fall down next. They will not only lose their qualifications for the German Cup, but also lose their league championships and the Champions League qualifications!"
"They will be afraid of injury and will think about the league and the Champions League, so this is the best time for us to beat them!"
Head coach Klaus also agrees with Lehman's statement.
"We come with determination to win,"
“They have to be distracted from the league and the Champions League,”
To be continued...