Chapter 641 This kid really can't do it
Fang Jue originally planned to have a good chat with Xiao Luo.
After thinking about it, it didn't seem like a good time and finally chose to give up.
Ronaldo was having fun in Brazil. Although Fang Jue frowned, he didn't say much.
Ronaldo is quite honest in Birmingham, at least he is a "model player" than when he was in Madrid and Milan.
As long as he returns to the team and returns to Birmingham, Ronaldo will not be too concerned about anything else.
As for Ronaldo's current romance, even taking Pato's young man to romance, Fang Jue ignored it.
Anyway, the headache is A-Milan.
The more Ronaldo is struggling, the worse Allegri's attitude towards Ronaldinho will only be, and the deeper the contradictions will only be.
If the couple doesn’t have conflicts, where will Lao Wang get the opportunity next door?
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CCTV, Sports Channel, "Football Night" Studio.
"Guide Fang, welcome to visit "Football Night". This is your first time participating in the recording of a domestic program."
Fang Jue's face couldn't hide his fatigue, and there was a cup of steaming tea on the table in front of him.
Liu Jianhong sat next to him and looked at the special guest in front of him seriously. He was amazed at Fang Jue's youth and even more glorious achievements made by this compatriot in European football.
“Yes, the first time.”
"We all know that you rarely attend events. We feel very honored to invite you," said Liu Jianhong.
"I am also honored to be able to participate in the recording of "Football Night"," said Fang Jue.
Liu Jianhong said with a smile: "We believe that this episode of the program will definitely have a huge rating. In fact, our program team was preparing to invite you three years ago, but because of various coincidences, it was not until now that we were honored to invite you to the scene."
"And over the past three years, your identity has been changing constantly."
"Yeah? What's the identity?" Fang Jue asked.
"Look, three and a half years ago, you were the coach of the SSE B League, three years ago, you were the champion coach of the SSE B League and the Copa del Rey in Spain, two years ago, you were the champion coach of the La Liga and the European Champions League, one year ago, you were the champion coach of the Premier League and the English League Cup, and this change can be said to be a leaps and bounds." Liu Jianhong said.
Fang Jue smiled silently, shook his head and said in disagreement: "The changes you mentioned are just the results of work. My identity has not changed. I am just an ordinary football coach."
Liu Jianhong was speechless when she heard this. I wonder if this guy is really modest or pretending to be...
But the prescription is not abrupt when it comes to speaking, because he is very sincere.
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"So, has the achievements you have made over the years not brought you any change?" Duan Xuan asked, who had been waiting on the side and finally found the opportunity to interrupt.
"If there is any change, of course, there is." Fang Jue replied without hesitation.
Duan Xuan asked: "What changes are they?"
Fang Jue thought about it before replying, saying, "Actually, the changes have not been particularly big. I have only achieved some small achievements, which makes me look forward to the future more."
Liu Jianhong: “…”
Duan Xuan: “…”
Can you chat any more?
"Of course, there are some feelings." Fang Jue said slowly.
“What about?”
"At the beginning, European media reported that it would say it was 'that Chinese coach', and later they said 'that Chinese side', and then they said 'that Chinese side', and now they would just say 'coach Fang Jue'."
"At the beginning, the media focused on my Chinese identity. Later, they began to pay attention to me and my team. In my opinion, this means they began to accept and recognize them." Fang Jue's expression was serious, "I'm there, I'm Chinese, some people like it, some people don't, but they can't ignore it! They also have to applaud. What I have achieved is what makes me most proud of."
Liu Jianhong and Duan Xuan were surprised, obviously not expecting that Fang Jue was so high-profile, but I have to say that this was really exciting.
"Can you talk about your secret to success?"
"The secret?" Fang Jue shook his head, "Maybe it is to do things steadily, first set a small goal, and then move forward step by step."
"What are the small goals you are talking about?"
"For example, win a league championship first?" Fang Jue said with a smile.
There was a silence in the scene, followed by laughter and applause.
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Liu Jianhong looked at Fang Jue with admiration. Only Fang Jue could say such words. Only Fang Jue could say such words at the level of Fang Jue.
"Then don't you feel happy or proud when you hear such praise from the youngest champion coach in your life?"
"There will be happiness. Anyone will be happy when he hears praise. There is also pride. This is human nature." Fang Jue said with a hint of embarrassment, and then changed the subject: "But these prides and prides will only make me more alert and remind myself that past achievements are just the preface of this book of life, and it has just begun. People are always moving forward step by step, and every step in the future is the main text of the book."
Fang Jue paused for a moment and continued, "Actually, I would occasionally find some critical comments to read."
"Why?" Duan Xuan asked.
Generally speaking, people are unwilling to understand and touch critical remarks. Even if they succeed like Ferguson, they will be furious when they see those criticisms and even curse reporters.
"Criticism is like a mirror." Fang Jue said with a smile, "Of course, sometimes we see a twisted haha mirror."
“What about?”
"That's what Mr. Tony Parker said with a smile.
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"Do you have any expectations and goals for Aston Villa's results this year?"
"I rarely set goals with a tough nature. As long as the fans are satisfied at the end of the season, it will be the biggest rating of my work."
"Leave it to the fans? You are really a pure coach who deserves admiration."
"Where?" Fang Jue waved his hand with a smile, "I'm just a very ordinary and pure person."
"So, as the best coach in Chinese football, do you have any valuable opinions and suggestions on current Chinese football?"
"Everyone is moving forward. If the pace of progress is slow, it means regressing." Fang Jue said lightly.
Domestic football is just a minefield. He doesn't plan to touch it, let alone say anything.
This interview was actually the CCTV Sports Channel invited him to sit in the venue, and at the same time it was a commercial hype. Of course, it was mainly CCTV that was praising him.
As the number one sports media in China, it has never been invited by Fang Jue to visit. This is a major work mistake.
Therefore, as long as Fang Jue is willing to come, they can change flowers and blow them for three days and two nights.
Most importantly, this person has the capital touted!
Not abrupt at all.
For Fang Jue, his trip was like completing a social event that he couldn't get rid of, that's all.
Three days later, Fang Jue, who had just celebrated his mother's birthday in his hometown, received a call from the director of the "Football Night" program team, informing him that this episode of the program created the highest ratings in the past five years.
The other party’s happy compliment was all brought by Fang Jue’s super popularity.
Fang Jue was very modest on the phone, but in private, he deeply agreed.
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When Fang Jue returned to Birmingham, the team's international players in various national teams had not yet returned to the team.
On this day, he came to the training ground of the youth team to watch the little guys' training.
Fang Jue's arrival undoubtedly made these young people very excited.
"George, how about that kid?" Fang Jue asked.
As soon as he arrived at the training base, he noticed Kevin Lee on the court. There was no way. It was very rare for Asians who were taller and stronger than most European boys of the same age. This boy was very conspicuous in the crowd.
"We tried to let him play the defender, the midfield, the center," George Smith said.
"Oh, how about it?" Fang Jue asked with some anticipation.
"Not possible." George Smith glanced at Fang Jue and decided to tell the truth, "Boss, I said it straight, this kid is really not good! His talent and ability are very poor, it is impossible..."
"That's it." Fang Jue looked at the slightly clumsy guy in the field and pondered.
George Smith looked at Fang Jue with a gaze. He hoped that Fang Jue could give up the big man and terminate the contract with him. At the least, he would take this kid away from the youth team.
This big man is not only very talented, but also has a very manic temper. He has been in conflict with several teammates for two or three months after coming to the team.
"Then let him stay with you first." Fang Jue said. He saw George Smith's distressed expression and smiled, "If you still can't watch for another month, call me."
"Okay then." George Smith nodded helplessly.
Fang Jue finished his work this day and it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
After the national team match day, Aston Villa's first game was to face the league leader Chelsea at home.
Aston Villa is currently 1 point behind Chelsea in the league. The showdown between the first and second place in the league, which is one point apart, is a real battle between the King of Heaven.
It is a championship battle worth six points.
Fang Jue attaches great importance to this game.
In addition, this game has a hidden danger for Aston Villa.
When Shevchenko agreed to join Aston Villa, she reached a gentleman agreement with Aston Villa:
Shevchenko felt guilty about Chelsea. He proposed to avoid the game against Chelsea, and Fang Jue agreed.
Therefore, in this game against Chelsea, Shevchenko and Ronaldo are currently in a hot state, and the combination of stable goal output will not be used.
What Fang Jue has been hesitating about is the offensive end, or the arrangement of the partner combination on the front line.
Fang Jue was walking alone at the training base.
The moonlight is beautiful and quiet.
Bang bang bang.
There was a dull sound from afar, and Fang felt a little strange.
Chapter completed!