The players looked at their new head coach with dissatisfaction, embarrassment, or cold eyes.

It was this other way that belittled and stepped on everyone to set off his greatness.

Some players flatten their mouths, haha ​​~

Fang Jue completely ignored it.

Just when the players thought this guy would continue to mock and mock them and continue to talk, Fang Jue turned his mind.

"I'm really puzzled." Fang Jue shook his head and said, "I have carefully studied the game video, studied your outstanding performance or bad games, and concluded that, 'These guys are not as bad as they imagined.'"

As he said that, Fang Jue stretched out his hand and assistant coach Sebalus handed him a stack of newspapers.

When looking at the colors, many of them are old newspapers.

"Look at what's said."

"Aston Villa kicked a bunch of shit."

"Ah, Villa lost again."

"This group of bastards is the worst I have ever seen." Fang Jue flipped through it casually and said.

"This is scolding you."

Then he threw the newspaper directly to the ground, and then reached out, and his assistant Steve Warner handed over a stack of newspapers.

"God, Vera kicked awesomely!"

"I love this Vera."

"God, Husky scored all the goals! What else is impossible."

Among the players, a big black man grinned, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"This is praising you." Fang Jue put away the stack of newspapers and handed them out carefully. Steve Warner also put them away seriously.

"An interesting phenomenon is that the people who praise you are the same group of people who later scold you." Fang Jue said with a chuckle.

"Look, flowers applause." He raised his left hand, held it, and then raised his right hand, held it, "criticize and slam."

He raised his hands, which made him look like he was surrendering, which was a bit funny, but no one could laugh and stared at the man.

"Why is this happening?" Fang Jue asked.

Yes, why is this happening?

This huge question mark appeared on everyone's foreheads, and they couldn't figure it out.

"To be honest, I was angry at the beginning. I was thinking, what a twelve consecutive losses were all about," Fang Jue said, "I was doubting my luck. When I accepted Ibiza, Ibiza also lost more than ten consecutive losses, and was the last one. Why did I still do this when I arrived in Birmingham?"

No one was talking, they were listening.

"However, after I calmed down, I became excited again." Fang Jue spread his hands.

"Raise your hand if you like playing games."

Milner raised his hand subconsciously.

"Very good, Milner, from your point of view, Ibiza I accepted at the time was considered hell mode."

"That's right." Milner said. Fang Jue's story is now widely circulated in football, so Milner naturally knows it.

"With the deputy squad leader halfway through, he counterattacked and upgraded all the way, and he also brought the newly promoted team in the Spanish Second Division to win the championship and win the Cup championship."

"Then the La Liga team won the La Liga championship and the European championship." Fang Jue became more and more excited as he spoke.

Among the players, Desler and others had excited expressions. They were participants, so they naturally felt the deepest, and the other party felt even more admiring. Aston Villa's old player had a strange expression. Is this bastard here to show off on purpose in front of them?

"So, I don't understand what you are worried about?" Fang Jue said with a stern face, "I have five championships on hand for two and a half years in coaching."

"I have won more trophys than you have ever seen. The team I led is invincible!"

"I'm now saying that our goal for next season is the Premier League runner-up." Fang Jue suddenly raised his voice, "Sadio, do you believe it?"

Mane was so excited that he was suddenly named after these words. He subconsciously took a step forward and shouted loudly, "Believe it!"

"Why did Sadio believe me?" Fang Jue's voice increased, "because he believed I could do it, because I had never disappointed him and his former teammates! None of them once!"

The atmosphere at the scene was undergoing subtle changes, and some players who previously thought Fang Jue was boasting, belittling them, and raising themselves also changed their eyes.

"Sadio, let it go if you have a fart?" Fang Jue suddenly said to Mane.

"Coach, why didn't you win the championship?" Mane said.

Fang Jue laughed loudly and pointed at Mane, "Boy, when did you show off so much?"

"What a great child. After following me, my heart became angry and became arrogant."

Mane is so funny.

"But, I like it!" Fang Jue pointed at Mane, "Don't worry, Sadio, I'll take you to the Premier League championship sooner or later!"

Seeing Fang Jue pointing at Mane, full of energy, no, to be precise, it should be a very arrogant action, no one of the Aston Villa players felt disgusted, but instead had an impulse, and this guy could also point at them and say this: I will take you to the championship sooner or later!

"Do you know why I said the target runner-up?" Fang Jue asked everyone, "That's because I think we can do it!"

"Yes, I think you can!"

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

"I'm angry. What I said just now is not to belittle you."

"On the contrary, the reason why I'm angry is that with the strength of the team and with your abilities, why is this so?"

"The reason for anger is that the newspaper is scolding you, and the fans blame you!"

"What makes me most angry is that you yourself have also become decadent and become unconfident."

"No one can scold you, saying you are not good."

"Except me!"

"But, in my opinion, you are not bad." Fang Jue's expression was serious, "At least, there is still salvation."

"Your abilities are not a problem. I can say that now, and I can say that when facing reporters, because I really think so!"

"I was angry at first, then calmed down and whistled happily." Fang Jue smiled, "Your strength is far better than the result of the game. It just needs a chance, a great coach to win!"

"From victory to victory!"

"Don't think I'm arrogant!"

"Because, I'm qualified to say these things!"

"I'm qualified to say that before I lead you down."

"And the reason why I dare to say that is because, in my opinion, you are not bad."

"Coach, can you tell me why we suddenly got so bad last season?" Ashley Young yelled.

"I don't know." Fang Jue shook his head, "I just said that your abilities are fine."

"Then you think that under normal circumstances last season, our ranking should be..."

"Top four!" Fang Jue did not hesitate, "You have this ability. Before the 27th round of the league, you even beat Arsenal."

In fact, this kind of backtrack, if, makes no sense, but Aston Villa's players just want to listen, they need this.

"You said you were the runner-up just now." A player asked immediately.

"I'm talking about me leading you." Fang Jue snorted, "Sadio also thinks I can lead the team to win the championship. I'm humbler than him."

Hahaha.

Deisler and Clement laughed loudly, and the others laughed, and this time they didn't smile so awkwardly, and the atmosphere was much better.

"Okay, I'll say too much, and it depends on actions after all." Fang Jue clapped his hands, "The training will be directed by Coach Sebalus in the future."

"I said so much, just to tell you." Fang Jue's expression was serious, "It's your honor to meet me."

"And, it's my luck that I can teach you."

"I hope you will say to me one day in the future, coach, we don't regret working with you."

"And I say thank you to you."

“Behind us is a row of trophys.”

"People around were applauding and cheering, pointing at us and saying, look, that's Fang Jue and his champions!"

"This is my goal." Fang Jue looked at everyone, "Please encourage me with you!"

...

Fang Jue would not naively think that a call could completely change the dull situation of the club. It takes a process for players to restore their self-confidence, and the most direct way is to win one victory, one victory after another, from victory to victory!

However, he keenly observed that the atmosphere on the team had improved a little.

This made him happy.

Fang Jue knew that he was a humble person. He spoke so arrogantly and flamboyantly today, which was not his character and style. However, for the sake of the team and to stimulate these gangsters, he had to do this.

In troubled times, these guys lost their energy last season and needed some excitement. They needed a proud leader to whip them and lead them!
To be continued...