"..."

"Speak? System?"

"..."

"Damn! It seems that taking shortcuts won't work, alas..."

Although he was a little disappointed, there were enough surprises just now, so Ximen Jin was still very happy.

In addition, he currently has no ability points, so he can no longer improve the player's ability value in the short term.

But now that he has acquired the skill of "targeted training", he can improve some special abilities for high-potential players like Kiki through training in the short term.

Thinking of this, Simon Jin couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Although you can only improve one player at a time, but the CD only has 4 hours, if the players are willing to practice more... Haha... It seems that the harvest this time is not small!"

"Ding! Host, please note that targeted training is an upgradeable skill. When the host wins the fifth, tenth, or fifteenth game, it can be automatically upgraded. The final bonus can train four players at once."

"Can it still be upgraded? Great, great! It is indeed a god-level system! It's awesome!"

After shutting down the system, Simon King looked at his tactical report again.

Now he has fully mastered the tactical points of segmented attack and defense, and found four loopholes in his report at a glance.

So he stopped taking a break and made adjustments to the report again.

In the process, he felt that if defensive wingers were used in the game, they would be the best choice to break the Belem team's style of play, and he couldn't help but feel happy again.

In a blink of an eye, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Seeing that everything was ready, Simon Jin stopped going home and fell asleep on the sofa.

…

Early the next morning, the players returned to the base one after another.

Simon King first conducted the morning training in accordance with traditional training methods to restore physical fitness, become familiar with the feel of the ball, and compete in groups.

In the afternoon, he gathered everyone in the conference room and said: "We won the last game, and I am very happy about it. However, I am really not satisfied with your performance in the second half."

Claudemire said: "Sir, you can't blame us for this. It's all the fault of the technical director."

"No no no! You are wrong Claudelmi!"

Simon King shook his head and said with a stern expression: "I am your coach, and you must listen to me. If someone comes randomly, or because I am not on the sidelines, and you forget what I asked for, then we will not

May be successful."

"But...but you disappeared then."

"That's right! We don't even know what happened!"

"besides……"

Simon Jin raised his hand to interrupt everyone, activated his super persuasion ability, and then continued: "Yes! I am missing, but are the words I said also missing?"

"Uh...well, although I don't think we can all be blamed, I admit that what you said makes sense."

"Me too."

"Me too."

"Okay! Don't say anything!" Marco Paul stood up and said: "I think what Jin means is that we are a well-trained team and everyone should have an overall view."

"The captain is the captain!"

Simon King glanced at the opponent with admiration, and then said: "I don't blame you, but I want to remind you that the team's determined style of play is heaven, earth, and God's will! Anyone, anyone

Nothing can destroy it!"

"Understood!"

"Okay, sir. Even if there is an earthquake, we will execute it! We understand!"

"Yes! We understand."

"But I have a question!" Shao Mu raised his hand and asked teasingly: "What if you change your mind midway?"

Everyone laughed and came over to slap Shao Mu on the head.

Simon King also laughed and said: "Then I am God! You still have to listen to me!"

Next, the team conducted a one-hour tactical explanation under the leadership of Simon King.

The core content of the explanation is naturally "segmented attack and defense".

It was also the first time for the players to hear this new knowledge. Each one of them seemed very attentive and developed a good habit of taking notes.

In the middle of the explanation, Babara accompanied the team's general manager and team's football director to the conference room.

Seeing that everyone was taking a tactics class, the three of them did not dare to interrupt and listened quietly from the side.

As Simon King's explanation deepened, the general manager and football director slowly listened.

At first, they thought what Simon King said was not unusual, but when they heard what happened later, the two of them couldn't help but be frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

"I'll go! This guy who plays games turns out to really know how to play football!"

"Oh my God! I obviously know what he said, but why is it that after he explains it, I am completely enlightened?!"

The more they listened, the more they felt ashamed of themselves. The sweat on their foreheads also slid down their cheeks. They couldn't help but feel like frogs in a well.

So, after the tactics class, the football director directly turned on his mobile phone and replied with a text in the hot search that continued to heat up: As a former opponent, I admit that I underestimated Simon King. Compared with him, I

Just a frog.

Soon, below his reply, someone gave him another reply: I know who you are, I feel the same as you, we are indeed wrong.

Naturally, Simon King would not know about all this.

He felt guilty because he did not receive the leader immediately.

After the meeting, he quickly came over and greeted the three of them politely.

The general manager of the team put away his mobile phone, patted Simon King's shoulder with appreciation, walked up to the podium and said: "First of all, on behalf of the team, I want to congratulate you on winning a key victory. At the same time, I also hope that everyone will be happy in Simon...

Under the leadership of Kim, we successfully avoided relegation.”

After a burst of sparse applause, he continued: "I came here today to announce something. The team's technical director has resigned and left the team."

"As for the reason why he left the team, I think everyone knows it."

"What I want to emphasize here is that the reason why we waived the complaint to the Football Association against him is to obtain his letter of understanding for Cassiano. So, please understand."

As soon as this statement came out, the players were stunned for a moment, and then immediately burst into warm applause.

Players from the Thorny Head Gang shouted loudly: "Cassiano is our hero!"

"That's right! Well done to Cassiano!"

"The team's decision is also right! Our hero Cassiano cannot be lost because of a bad pudding."

Amid the cheers of the players, the director of football also clapped.

After a while, he found an opportunity, walked up to the podium, and said loudly: "Please be quiet, I have one more thing to do here."

Then, he looked at Simon Jin, with sincerity on his face, and said: "Simon Jin, I want to apologize to you for my previous behavior. I must admit that I made a mistake. I'm sorry."

The players did not know what Simon King had encountered before, but judging from the actions of technical director Pedro, they must have experienced many ups and downs in taking office, so they applauded again.

Simon King was a little embarrassed, and he politely replied: "It's okay, it's okay. I hope I can get your strong support in my future work."

"Don't worry, Jin!" the general manager said at the right time: "We will all support you!"

Seeing the three people shaking hands and making peace, Babala was the happiest person in the room.
Chapter completed!