Super Coaches

Super Coaches
Need for Father and Son (Part 1)



The ones who came were a pair of father and son, two editions carved in one print.


The father had short hair and a froth full of beards, which gave off a very rough feeling, his son had long hair which was popular today, and it looked very naughty. This trip has not been scolded by his father.


Yang Cheng looked at these two fathers and sons. He felt that his father was like the Gattuso he had seen in his previous life. As for the real Gattuso, well, he is now an 18-year-old boy.


"What's? Didn't you go? I'll kill you if you don't go! 500 Million lira, my god, 500 million lira, but I can't get anything in my hard work, you know?"


Frank does not regard this as a big public, and insults his son face to face. This behavior is in line with his image.


"Whatever I say, I'm also a person with a face and a face here. If you don't go, someone else will laugh at me giving birth to an evil son. Even if I have a good chance, I don't dare to leave. My God, you're so useless!"


Yang Cheng and Tim looked at each other helplessly under the umbrella, and they felt that the pair of father and son beside them were too many.


500 Million lira, or 250,000 US dollars, is the price Yang Cheng proposed to Perugia for the acquisition of Gattuso. Perugia agreed, and he also personally called the Gattuso family to explain the situation (the latest chapter from www. Wujin Qiankun www. 81zw.com), and Yang Cheng also invited them to come out to meet each other, and this was what happened at this moment.


"Dad, you've just been playing amateur games with us for a few years!" Gattuso grunting.


Frank shook his head with a slap and did not know if it was deliberately missed, or slanted, "Dare to reply, bastard, why am I working so hard teaching you how to play football? Your school scores, which school will accept you? Why don't you play football? Do you want to go to the port to send fish? "


"Gareone said he'd let me play!" Gattuso reply again.


Gareone is now the head coach of Perugia.


"Trust him?" Frank's voice was louder than loud, though,


"When I talk about him, I'm hot. I'm not signing a formal professional contract with you. I'm giving you a little subsidy every month. Not quite. If I don't give you the money, will you survive? "


By the way, Gattuso did not dare to refute him anymore.Of course his father said everything.


"By the way, I don't care. You have to go, you have to go, and you have to go. I said to Perugia, You must go abroad, so that they have no trouble staying. "" Frank was drunk.


It could be seen that if the deal worked out, he would definitely show off everywhere in the city.


I don't know why. Yang Cheng looked at this father and son pair, but surprisingly felt that they were simple. Although her father's voice was louder, she could at least see that she was worried about her son's future.


It is true that staying in Perugia has no future Although this team has advanced to Serie A this season, Gattuso certainly has no chance.


This is what happens with professional football. Everyone only cared about the stars of the scenery. Who cares about the character behind the growth of stars? Gattuso today is a character that cannot be accommodated anymore, he does not even have a formal professional contract.


Yang Cheng did not think of going past Perugia and digging a corner of Gattuso directly, just as Wenger dug a corner of Fabregas, he said, but he understood it and found it would not work because Perugia and Gattuso signed There was a provision in the informal contract to avoid this situation (the last chapter of military martial arts www.81zw.com).


Moreover, for Yang Cheng, $ 250,000 was indeed available, so he would not need to use his brain, otherwise, if Perugia were brought to trial and a ban on Gattuso would be enforced, he said, it would be worth the loss.


“By the way, where is the person claiming to be the head coach of Kaiserslautern?” After a long search on the beach, Gattuso's father clearly did not find a destination.


Yang Cheng and Tim both smiled bitterly. Hearing this sentence, they timidly stood up from under the umbrella.


“That's you?” Frank shouted loudly.


Gattuso also looked suspicious, "too young!"


Yang Cheng had a black line on his face. This kid is too bad. How could he question his head coach directly?


“Halo. Xzsj8., I'm his father, you can call me Frank!” Frank familiarly shook hands with Yang Cheng, then shook hands with Tim, then sat down across from Yang Cheng.


“I heard you were very optimistic about my son, willing to spend money to ask him to play for you in the past, right?” Frank asked directly.


Yang Cheng nodded, "Yes, I think ..."


"Yes!" Frank directly interrupted Yang Cheng. "As long as there is a ball to kick, the other is number two. My son is the best in Calabria. He has been on the beach since he was very young. He has been running and playing football for 5 hours, he's just a crazy guy, you know? "


Yang Cheng and Tim were very surprised. Who else would call his son a lunatic in this world? And still a proud expression of pride.


"Dad!" Gattuso.


"Shut up!" Frank was afraid that his son could not speak, and made Yang Cheng angry, and immediately stopped him. "Yes, uh ... what is this man ...?"


“Yang Cheng, I'm Chinese!” Yang Cheng introduced himself awkwardly, and he discovered that this father was really great.


“Oh, Mr Yang Cheng, basically the salary you gave to my son, we are quite satisfied, but the performance is good, can this be improved?” Frank said three words without leaving any money.


Yang Cheng nodded: "Of course, I can guarantee this point. I am the head coach of the team. I will respect the player according to his performance. If he performs well, I can give him a higher salary."


"Could there be 500 million liras?" Frank asked excitedly.


Yang Cheng smiled, "If the team is upgraded, the salary structure will be reconsidered, as long as he performs well, it won't be a problem!"


"It's okay!" Frank slaps his hand violently, and then looks at his son, "Promise, bastard, 500 million liras per year, you'll be much more productive than I was then!"


Gattuso looked at the fanatical father and frowned, trying to say something, but was afraid that his father would be angry.


“What's on your mind, just say it and listen!” Yang Cheng proposed with a smile.


Gattuso looked at his father timidly.


Frank saw the appearance of his son, and immediately slammed the beach table, and even Yang Cheng's drink was startled. "If you want to say something, fart quickly, what does it promise? If you're on the pitch it's the same on the team. People have killed you! Do you know it's a little hard? It's as hard as when you play football! "


Yang Cheng almost laughed and turned around, he could finally realize how depressed Gattuso was at the moment.


As if stimulated by his father, Gattuso also boldly asked, "Do you have a dormitory there?"


Yang Cheng almost laughed again, although he had never been to Kaiserslautern, he heard that the young players were either living in the nearby dormitories or the people around them. As for professional players, basically the club will arrange for single apartments or whatever, there are those who pay expensive rent their own homes.


"Our hostel is set for young players. If you sign a professional contract with us, we will arrange for you to have one apartment. Of course, the rental club will cover half of it for you. It's very cheap and you can be sure!"


Gattuso felt a little moved after hearing that. He was very difficult to register for a group dormitory in Perugia. "What about that car?"


"What do you want the car to do? Can you drive? Do you have a SIM? You're gonna play football. What did you do to buy a car? Lookatme. I haven't bought a car in my life. What car did you buy? "Frank heard with a rumble on the side. It seemed like he had borne a lot of Gattuso's requests.


Gattuso shrugged and turned his face away, "You just talked to him. If you can't, you can find him playing football!"


Yang Cheng and Tim listened and could not help but smile anymore, they really felt that father and son were the best of the best.


However, it can be seen that they are very simple and cheerful people!