Go score!coach

Chapter 65 Go or stay?
The closer to the final moment of the game, the calmer Yang Hao became.

It's a very magical feeling.

He originally thought he would forget everything and celebrate like crazy, but in the end, he really didn't.

It's not that he is pretending to be calm, but his truest feelings.

When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, his whole heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction and achievement.

He saw with his own eyes that many Atletico Madrid players knelt down on the court, or even prostrated on the grass and cried bitterly.

Even a tough guy like Baraja fell to his knees, just like the poster of "The Shawshank Redemption", shouting to the sky with uncontrollable excitement.

Anyone who has not experienced the turmoil at Atletico Madrid over the past few seasons will never understand the mood of the players at this moment.

It was a kind of transformation from hell to heaven after a disaster.

Yang Hao heard Baraja's cry clearly.

In his memory, this tough guy only cried once. It was the 2002 World Cup in South Korea and Japan. Baraja performed well, but Spain was eliminated by South Korea. Baraja cried at that time.

It was a tear of sadness, regret, and guilt.

But tonight should be filled with tears of joy.

There are also Santi Denia, Aguilera and others, who are obviously very excited.

Beleron stood straight on the spot, wiping his face with his hands, obviously crying too.

The game came to an abrupt end when the whistle sounded, and Atletico Madrid players also completely collapsed emotionally at this moment.

They won the championship!
How could they have thought more than a month ago that they could avoid relegation and win the Copa del Rey?
This is useless for giant teams like Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​but for Atletico Madrid, especially this season, it is precious!

For Atletico Madrid players, this is more than just a championship!
……

Yang Hao slowly walked into the court.

Raul, who was closest to him, gently tapped his shoulder. The two had met at a Real Madrid fan meeting.

I just didn't expect that he would now become an opponent.

Yang Hao just nodded at Raul and walked straight to his players.

"Well done, Juan!" Yang Hao patted Belleron on the face and hugged the core player.

When he heard these words, Beleron couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down and cried.

Before Yang Hao coached Atletico Madrid, Belleron was not recognized by others and he did not perform well.

But in the past month or so, he has been in full swing, getting better every game.

Even tonight, facing the world's top defensive midfielder Redondo, he was able to contribute a pass and a shot.

What could be more convincing than that?
After Yang Hao comforted Beleron, he walked towards Baraja.

"Hey, Ruben, be strong and stand up." Yang Hao tried to pull Bala up, but he couldn't.

"Boss."

Yang Hao squatted down opposite him.

Baraja raised his head, his eyes filled with tears. When he saw Yang Hao, he felt very ashamed and guilty.

"I don't want to be relegated anymore! I don't want to be relegated anymore! I really don't want to be relegated anymore!"

He said it three times in one breath, making Yang Hao feel the entanglement and pain in his heart at this moment.

"Is this your first championship in your career?" Yang Hao put his hands on his shoulders, as if to convey strength and courage to him.

"Well, I haven't even won a championship before." Baraha sobbed.

He joined Double Champion Atletico Madrid in the summer of 96, but in that year's Super Cup, Atletico Madrid was massacred by Barcelona in two rounds.

Since then, Atletico has not been able to win a championship.

Yang Hao could imagine that Baraja came to Atletico Madrid with the desire for the championship. He hoped to make a difference in this double-championship team, but as a result, he was directly thrown into the second team.

After finally struggling to get a chance, Atletico Madrid was relegated every year.

"I've been relegated every year since I debuted at the age of 18. It's almost turned into a nightmare. I really don't want to do this anymore."

Some time ago, Baraja personally told Yang Hao that he had received offers from many teams, including Valencia, but he had not made a final decision and was still hesitating.

The reason for his hesitation is not difficult to guess. He has lived in Atletico Madrid for four years and has witnessed the team's decline from a double champion to a quasi-relegated team. He is unwilling and afraid. .

"Don't think so much now, just enjoy the joy of winning the championship!" Yang Hao reassured.

"Wait until tomorrow, or whenever. Once you have calmed down, think about it again. Do you want to stay? Or do you want to leave?"

"I can't guarantee anything to you. The only thing I can promise is that as long as I am still the head coach of Atletico Madrid, our team will never be relegated again. We will fight for the championship!"

"If you finally decide to leave, then I also wish you the best. I believe, Ruben, you are one of the best midfielders in Europe. No matter which team you go to, you must remember my words. In other words, you have to have confidence in yourself!”

When Baraja heard the end, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the head coach in disbelief.

He found that Yang Hao looked at him with a very trusting look.

……

"Father, you saw it too, am I right?"

In the chairman's stand, Hill pointed to Yang Hao, who was comforting the players in the stadium. All he could hear were the cheers of Atletico Madrid fans, and some even set off fireworks in the stands.

Old Hill's old eyes were already dim.

In the more than ten years since he took over Atletico Madrid, he has invested countless money and introduced many superstars and coaches, but he has only won four championships, one La Liga and three Copa del Rey.

Tonight is the fifth one!At this moment, he had to admit that he underestimated Yang Hao, and he underestimated it greatly.

During the past period of time, when the team was winning consecutive games, Hill couldn't help but wonder, was he already behind the times and couldn't keep up with this era?

Tonight, he was even more certain of it.

He is already 67.

"You are right, Michelle." Old Hill sighed with mixed feelings.

There was a burst of ecstasy in Xiao Hill's heart, and even Vice Chairman Cerezo was a little moved.

Because they all know what it means when someone as powerful as Old Hill says this.

"From now on, I will step down from the management of the club."

Old Hill was as decisive as ever, "Enrique, you will be the president of the club, and Michel will still be the general manager, fully responsible for the reform of the club and the reorganization of the team."

In one sentence, it represents the change of power at Atletico Madrid, and the era of old Hill is completely over!

Paul Futrey was also shocked when he heard this.

Who would have thought that Old Hill would retreat so neatly?

Xiao Hill and Cerezo looked at each other and both showed a hint of smile.

This was something they had discussed before.

"Then what I told you before, about Yang Hao..."

"I said that as long as the team avoids relegation and wins the Copa del Rey, I will agree. Now I have fulfilled my promise."

After a pause, Old Hill said with emotion: "I was able to start from scratch and get ahead in the real estate field not because of my ability, but because I could make good use of the partners around me, even partners."

"As long as it helps me make more money and gain greater benefits, I don't mind giving him shares. I can even directly hand over the management of the company to him. This is the choice a smart person should make."

Before he retired, Hill decided to teach his son a lesson.

In the field of real estate in Spain, he is also regarded as the number one legend.

Of course, it is often difficult to explain clearly the dark history of those years when you started from scratch. There are always some gray secrets that are not accessible to outsiders.

"Michelle." Old Hill looked at his son deeply.

He found that in recent times, his son had become more and more courageous to express his thoughts in front of him.

This is a good thing.

"Since you have determined that Yang Hao is a talent, then I support your decision. Even if you talk to him, I will not participate. But I must warn you that if under your management, Atletico Madrid's situation remains the same If it doesn’t get better, then don’t blame me when I come back.”

Old Hill is obviously still leaving a way out for himself: he will come back at any time.

"Don't worry, father, we will never give you such a chance." Xiao Hill said firmly.

Cerezo is a minority shareholder and has always been the right-hand man of the old Hill. There are some things that the father and son can say, but he cannot, so he has always sat aside and said nothing, just like a stone man.

After serving as club president, he is more involved in socializing and participating in the club's top-level decision-making, but specific matters are left to the general manager and the people below him.

This is actually a very good choice for Cerezo, because he can come to the front desk and take charge of himself.

At this time, Yang Hao was once again thrown into the air by his own players in the stadium.

Last time it was relegation, but this time it was to win the championship.

Throughout the stadium, tens of thousands of Atletico Madrid fans chanted Yang Hao's name in unison to express their gratitude and affirmation to the young coach.

……

"The suits are all in disarray."

When he came to the stage to receive the award, Yang Hao specially called Parales over, helped tidy up his suit, and complained to the players.

All these guys were laughing from ear to ear. Where could they find the sadness that they had just cried for joy?
"Boss, I'll give you a new set later." Hasselbaink was very generous.

Yang Hao suddenly became happy and said rudely: "Then give me a high-end brand-name set."

The players burst into laughter.

Boss, you are just beating the snake and following the stick.

"Why are you laughing? Don't you think my suit doesn't fit?" Yang Hao asked.

"Isn't that because you bought cheap stuff?" Bellelon suddenly said this, making everyone laugh again.

In front of the players, Yang Hao is also very single. "What can I do if I don't have money? You can get money after every game. I haven't even gotten a dime so far. Who can I ask for explanation?"

The players were also amused.

Generally speaking, the players and the head coach are quite different in age, so they really have nothing to talk to each other about.

But Yang Hao is different from them. He is about the same age and can talk about anything and has many common topics.

As for the salary matter, Yang Hao did it very kindly and there is nothing to say.

"Okay, it's time to go on stage to receive the award. I'm so embarrassed to be heard by others. I suggest that we all come together in the dressing room and give you two or three high-end sets. Is that okay?" Kiko hugged Yang Hao. shoulder, smiled.

"Then it's settled. Remember to embroider your names on the lining of your suit. I'll keep it as a souvenir." Yang Hao said seriously.

When everyone heard this, they felt quite uncomfortable.

A solid club and solid players.

This is professional football.

(End of this chapter)