Football should be played like me

Chapter 144 I don't want to raise the trophy without you by my side (seeking a monthly ticket)

In the game against Pisa, the score did not continue to change.

Without Najib, Pisa completely lost the chance to recover the score.

Sanremo won the league's first two consecutive victories [-]-[-], and still ranks first in the Serie B standings, with a strong momentum.

Scoring nine goals in two rounds, they played like crazy.

But what makes people speechless is that in the news after the game, the big news of San Remo's two-game winning streak was actually defeated by the news of "discord with Najisotou".

This is an extremely rare case where someone provoked the great butcher Suotu face to face.

What's more, Suotu is also the head coach of Sanremo.

"Basic disk problem?Discord within the team, how far can this San Remo go? "

"AC Milan's genes are not acclimatized in San Remo?Sanremo's own youth training Nagy gave Suotu a face? "

"irritable!Sheng Yifeng refused to shake hands with Suotu after being replaced! "

"Go directly to the locker room to take a shower?Najib is really temperamental, Suotu's approach is too easy to destroy the confidence of young players! "

"Switching on and off in 7 minutes, Najib's anger is justified, this is the greatest disrespect to professional players! "

"This is a sense of career and mission!Suotu replaced the young player in 7 minutes, putting the interests of the team first! "

"After exchanging jerseys, but forgot to take the opponent's jersey?Lu Yang left the field in a hurry after the game and rushed into the player tunnel first! "

……

locker room.

Najib didn't wash it, but sat in a daze on his seat with his head sullen.

There was indeed a bit of anger remaining on his face.

The reason why it is said to be residual is because there are still some... Thinking and terrified expressions on his face.

It seemed that he also realized what he had done.

"Pack up your things and follow me." Lu Yang went straight to the locker room, took the car keys, and left the locker room without even rinsing.

Najib followed behind him.

The two men had just finished playing football, especially Lu Yang, who was covered in sweat, and got into the car directly.

Um, Morici's car.

boom!
With a flick of the accelerator, the car left the Makabaka Stadium.

After more than ten minutes, Lu Yang drove to a small beach. The environment here is not very good, the quality of the beach is also poor, and there are not many people.

Not all beaches are crowded.

"Lu, I know what you want to say. I am indeed a little irrational, but the boss is too..." Najib roughly understood what Lu Yang meant.

Lu Yang is a very good teammate and the captain of the team. He works hard on the court and often takes the lead off the court.

Najib admired Lu Yang as the captain.

But Lu Yang reached out to stop Najib, and said to him: "Naji, how old are you? Are you almost 23? You are older than me, but you know that I am actually very mature, so... I hope we use Communicate in an adult way."

Najib was taken aback.

It was the first time he saw Lu Yang so serious.

He nodded subconsciously.

"Do you think you are outstanding?" Lu Yang asked.

Najib frowned.

This question is very offensive.

Especially when Lu Yang asked this question.

Seriously, what kind of young player dares to say that he is excellent in front of Lu Yang?

There may be a bunch of people recognized by the international mainstream, including Enriquez, Mancini, Pavowski, Mercan, including Ceballos, and there may be more people in the 22-25 age group.

But... even Enmanpa and the others, during the real competition, didn't they get cracked by Lu Yang's abuse?
Brother Lu's slap in the face is definitely a skill.

So... how do you ask Najib to answer?

Even, this sudden and serious question made Najib feel a little... humiliated.

It's just so inexplicable, this sudden damn self-esteem was broken.

Najib: "What do you mean? I am not a very talented player, but I believe that I can get to where I am today. For myself, I am excellent."

Lu Yang looked at Najib.

After three seconds, he shook his head.

"No, you said it the other way around." Lu Yang said, "You are an excellent player in stoppage time, whether you use the rigid standards of today's football or compare yourself to the height you can achieve."

"You think your talent is mediocre, but in fact your talent is more than 80.00% of the central defenders! You are squandering your talent, wasting your God-given talent."

Najib had a question mark on his face.

Am I so awesome?
"Don't pretend to be confused, you have always understood this!" Lu Yang poked at Najib's "performance", "Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to smile calmly after scoring an own goal."

"It's not like going to a nightclub the day after your team draws."

"It won't be after the team has introduced a strong central defender, it will still not be enterprising and there will be no pressure."

"Because you know that you are full of talent and you deserve the team and the fans to wait for you."

"Neither Palacios nor Bernoullini will suppress your playing time for a long time, because they are very old and their peak period will not be long."

"San Remo didn't bring in a central defender of the same age as you or when you were playing. There are many reasons, but consideration of your ideas and respect for you may be indispensable among them."

"You know this very well, and because of this, you don't have high demands on yourself."

Najib was unable to refute what Lu Yang said.

Because in fact, in his heart... Maybe he really thought so.

Such treatment, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his own son.

Because Najib is San Remo's own son.

From the perspective of pedigree, Najib is far purer than youth players like Lu Yang and San Remo.

Because Nagy is a native of San Remo, Italy. He played football in the San Remo area since he was a child. He joined the broken youth training echelon of San Remo at the age of 11.

Everyone in San Remo grew up watching Najib.

Najib is also very familiar with them.

This benign relationship was quickly exalted and mythical after the San Remo upgrade.

In Sanremo, apart from Lu Yang and Morici, who is the most famous, most popular player, and most loved by local fans?

Not Bajzami, not Wersach, not Sogar, but Najib!

Pampered and proud.

That's what happened to Najib.

"But I have not stopped improving, I am getting better and better!" Najib finally began to refute Lu Yang, because Lu Yang pierced his comfort zone and exposed him directly to the real society middle.

Everything you get now is not because of your hard work or your ability, but because you have a good relationship with everyone and everyone takes care of you.

This is unacceptable to anyone with a heart.

They long for their own strength to be recognized by others.

Such words can often be heard from the mouths of useless idol stars and boy group members.

The less a person has real ability and ability, the more he hopes that his ability will be recognized by others.

And Najib, compared to Lu Yang, Morici and others, isn't he an idol star?

He never had the ability to change the tide of battle.

If it is said that Moric controls San Remo on the entire pitch.

If it is said that Lu Yang has dominated all the competitions that San Remo participated in, he has dominated the fate of San Remo and the enemy.

Then the only thing that Najib can dominate is his own goals, or he can dominate by own goals and mistakes.

He's far less consistent than Palacios and Rondo.

Those two players, as long as they don't want each other to score, seem to be able to do it.

Najib will never possess this kind of temperament, because he knows that some people just cannot defend themselves.

But he has never tried it, even though everyone knows that I can't guard against it, but I just want to guard against...even once?

He didn't!
"Are you sure that your so-called improvement is enough for this San Remo team?" Lu Yang soul tortured, "From Serie D to Serie B, the team has actually undergone an update."

"If there is no accident, this season and next season, there will be a second update."

"The speed is very fast. Compared with normal teams that only change one generation every five, six or even ten years, San Remo's speed of changing every three or four years is really too fast."

"Because both we and our opponents are becoming stronger by leaps and bounds. This season, a small half of our games may be against opponents at the top five league levels."

"We may even encounter a top-tier giant team with both fame and strength."

"And you, are you ready?"

"Look at the faces of the teammates around you. Can you find a few teammates we care about? They are all sitting in the office now. Why? Are there no other factors besides age?"

"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 to Mr. Russell for a chief scouting position!"

"I'm not afraid you don't like to hear it, I can tell you directly, among the current San Remo starters and main rotation players, you are probably the weakest one!"

Lu Yang's language is very direct.

He even heard a click.

That was the sound of Najib's heart breaking, oh no... that was the sound of Morici's car door handle breaking.

"You can't say that about me, Lu, we are good friends. I respect you very much in the team. Although you are younger than me, I have always regarded you as the captain. What you say now is too hurtful!" Najib My neck was red, and there was anger and grievance, "You can't just judge me like this because I am famous now, entered the national youth team, have a high salary, and a high social status!"

Najib stood beside the car, becoming more and more angry, as angry as a wild animal.

"You think I want to?"

boom!
Lu Yang smashed the hood of the car angrily, the little broken car shook and almost fell apart on the spot.

Lu Yang's eyes widened, and he was equally angry: "What I told you is the truth. Except for the local media in San Remo, that's how other people evaluate you."

"And you and I both know that their assessment is correct, and you are! You can't keep up with San Remo!"

"I am your captain, and I also regard you as a friend, so I must say such things to you."

"Because I don't want to lift the championship trophy without Najib by my side!"

Najib's pupils shrank, as if he finally saw the terrifying picture of the future.

If there is no self in the champion photo of San Remo...

"After the end of the Italian season, the team plans to introduce one or two young central defenders." Lu Yang opened his mouth and told some secrets. This is some news that only he knows. It was given to him by Suotu. highest right to know.

Don't talk about Najib, Morici doesn't even know this.

"I said this is not good for your growth. If the growth environment of young players is too intense, too utilitarian, and the pressure is too great, they may be overwhelmed or eager for quick success." Lu Yang said, "I firmly believe that your talent is enough for you to follow It even exceeds the growth rate of the team."

"I have also seen a genius with better talent than you. Because of the huge pressure, he never passed the ball in the team game, and squandered all shooting opportunities. Feeling hurt Zhongyong."

"But last season, you were slow to grow in so many starts."

"What the team wants is not that you suddenly have the strength to defend Enriquez and Mancini. The team just wants you to stay focused during the game and properly improve your passing and stopping abilities."

"Is it really that hard?"

"If you spend your nightclub time on the training pitch, I think you'll even exceed the growth mandate that the team has set for you."

"This year, the summer that just ended, the team wants to introduce Pirola from the Spaniard!"

Speaking of this name, Najib's eyes clearly fluctuated.

Because Pirola... is a central defender of the same type as him, even the same age, but indeed much better than him!

This is a very direct competitive relationship.

If Pirola joins Sanremo, don't think about it, Najib's appearance sequence must be behind him.

This is sensitive information that the media has never captured.

"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 me, Moric and other teammates, we can make up for the lack of our defense."

"On the other hand, I always want to see the Nagy I want. I know all the old San Remo fans must think so too."

"Rahm is not here to compete with you, his direct competitors are Ratuidi and Versack."

"The growth environment you get 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.

None of this has ever been said to Najib.

Everyone Najib met told him that he would definitely be a good centre-back in the future.

But only Lu Yang told Najib that you should be an excellent central defender by now, otherwise you have no future.

And what Lu Yang said was indeed correct.

Even Lu Yang himself has experienced players like Bechelchi competing for status in the team.

Although Moric has never had a competing product, as the core of the team, he is responsible for any poor performance of the team. His pressure on public platforms is [-] times greater than that of Najib.

As long as Moric made one-tenth of the mistakes that Najib made, he would be ashamed by the whole network early on, and then he would be abandoned by the team and establish a new core. There is no second possibility.

Najib covered his head, looked at the waves next to him, completely shut himself off.

"I...I..." Najib finally shed tears, crying like a child, "I'm afraid I can't do it!"

!!!

"I really can't do it!"

"I'm afraid of failure!"

"I know that 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 pass control and organizational skills as Moric."

"I'm afraid to compare myself to you."

"I'm afraid to see the disappointment in the eyes of the uncles and aunts in the streets of Sanremo."

"I know they won't scold me, but I'm more afraid of such a situation."

"I thought... if I didn't work hard, I didn't count as a loser. Because I could tell myself that I just didn't work hard. If I worked hard, I could do it too!"

Oh oh oh!
The 1.9-meter iron tower cried bitterly.

Looking back on the past, Najib has also performed very desperately 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 got scared, so he backed off, and he shifted his attention properly to the sidelines.

This is a situation that many young people will encounter in their struggles, especially young people with better conditions. They can use the success of the team to hypnotize themselves and make them stop.

But deep down, they all knew that they were just escaping.

Introversion is wrong, but not letting the capitalists exploit you and working hard on your own are never either-or, and the two may even have nothing to do with each other.

"What should I do? Lu, what should I do?" Najib looked at Lu Yang tearfully.

This time, he really knew he was wrong.

He should really work hard.

"I will help you communicate with Suo Tu, but you have to be prepared to meet his thunderous anger, and...you have to make obvious changes in training, you must!" Lu Yang said.

……

On the way back, Lu Yang casually mentioned the matter of Morici.

Najib was terrified at the time.

This matter, Najib is really embarrassing.

What three hundred euros, one thousand euros, for people like Najib and Morici, is equivalent to sending a small red envelope of twenty or fifty to friends.

When I was a student, I would send you a love letter, and you would buy me a big shark pen.

So Najib is not in it for money at all, he is not that kind of villain.

The nature of this matter is actually the same as "you want to chase a girl and then 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 make your brother feel less pressured, you told your brother that the girl is easy to get started, and there is no need for psychological burden and so on.

In the end, who knows that your brother is really strong, and has really established a stable strategic alliance with the other party, and is troubled by what you said before.

This... who would have thought that Morici was so infatuated and traditional.

Najib thought that Morici was the kind of prodigal son who was more open, so he approached Morici.

After all, who made Morici often talk about how many girls he has dated, how capable he is, how long he has been, and so on.

Co-authoring is all bragging.

Najib also cheated himself.

After Lu Yang finished listening, he suddenly felt that Morici was not so pitiful anymore.

Men, don't pretend to be a Neptune if you're not a little white strip in the waves.

Otherwise, one day you really meet the Queen of the Sea and find out that you are just a f*cking sea dog, who was attacked by others for dimensionality reduction and lost money and life.

So Lu Yang gave Najib some advice and asked Najib to settle the Morici matter first.

Otherwise, Morici will find out in the future, and he will still feel a little uncomfortable.

The 25 ten red envelope doesn't matter, but how you took it, brother, is very important.

So the next day, when Morici went out to date Tia, he found a gift box at the door.

Inside is a Tianqin brand mid-range watch with a market price of [-] Euros.

There is also a card next to it that reads: May our friendship last forever.

Not signed.

In theory, no one knows who sent it.

But it must have been sent by someone close to Morici.

From this look, you can tell that they are teammates or friends of the coaching staff, not fans.

So Morici bought this watch with peace of mind.

During training the next day, Najib saw Moric wearing this watch into the locker room, took off the watch and put it in the closet before going to the training ground.

This also allowed Najib to get psychological comfort from his heartache.

At least Morici seems to like the watch.

In fact, Lu Yang thought so at first.

Until one night Lu Yang had dinner with Sofia who flew back to San Remo, Sofia complained to Lu Yang: "Did you know that Morici has an expensive watch recently?"

The price is expensive and there is no need to bring any quotation marks.

No matter how rich people are, as long as they are rational, they can actually distinguish the price of items.

It is not uncommon for a person with a family fortune of hundreds of millions to eat tens of thousands of 10,000+ for a dinner.

But when he goes to a roadside fried rice stand, if you tell him a fried rice dish of [-] yuan, you can see if he will eat it.

Even if he ate a meal in Chengdu and was not satisfied with the [-] Japanese food, didn't he yell and curse on the Internet for several days.

A watch of [-] Euros is considered expensive anywhere... Even Sophia's watch boxes are mostly watches of more than [-] Euros or hundreds of thousands of Euros.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yang asked, "Is Tiya jealous?"

Because of Lu Yang and Morici, the relationship between Sophia and Tia developed quickly, reaching the level of an occasional afternoon tea.Even the two recently made an appointment to go to Milan to watch Fashion Week together, and Sofia arranged it properly.

"How is it possible? The style of that watch is so old-fashioned." Sophia said, "It's just that Moricy wears that watch every time he goes to training, so Tia pays more attention."

"She asked me if you sent Morici, and I said absolutely impossible."

Lu Yang tilted his head: "Why?"

Sophia laughed and said, "Because our family, Lu Yang, never gives gifts to others!"

Lu Yang was taken aback for a moment, then quite embarrassed.

Sophia is telling Lu Yang in a very decent and artistic way, we have known each other for so long, it seems that you haven't given me any present yet, right?

Anyway, she's also a rumored girlfriend, are you sure you don't want to protect our relationship?
"Eh... this..." Lu Yang could only complain immediately, "Spicy Chicken Morici!"

Sophia smiled slightly, saving some face for Lu Yang.

She believes that after her call this time, Lu Yang will give her some surprises in the next few days, right?
Alas... a woman, if she wants gifts and surprises, she has to worry about herself.

It's really hard work.

But who let himself meet such a man?

little friend!
　I wish you all a happy National Day and long live the motherland!

　　I also wish myself a happy birthday, just in time!
　　Ask everyone for the monthly pass at hand, because it seems that the [-]st to [-]th are double monthly passes, which is a good deal.

　　Taozi will explode on the [-]th and [-]th of October. How much it can explode depends on the state of the past few days, but the minimum guarantee is [-] characters, which is not much more.

　　Thank you for your support, I hope everyone can be happy and healthy, and have a comfortable holiday!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)