The Glory of the Godfather

"The tire of the family car broke down and it broke down halfway and missed the flight." Old Mata said sullenly.

"This is really a terrible experience." Fang Jue nodded and said.

Lao Mata glanced at each other, and saw Fang Jue showing a happy expression, and said angrily, "Sir, you seem to be very happy."

"That's right." Fang Jue was very frank. He spread out his hands and said with a smile, "From a moral point of view, I really should express sympathy and regret, but I am sorry to think that you can't make peace today because of this incident. Valencia has signed the contract, and I really can’t help but cheer..." Fang Jue deliberately made an exaggerated expression, "This means I have another chance to convince you. In my opinion, this accident , Maybe God is helping me."

Hearing Fang Jue's candid words, although Lao Mata was a little upset, in the end he was also made to laugh and cry.

The other party was so frank and outspoken, but he won the recognition and appreciation of Lao Mata: this is a very honest gentleman.

This made him think of Flores, who was not friendly on the phone just now. Old Mata also sighed, and the whole person was in a bad mood.

The reason for the bad mood is not only the failure to catch the flight and the delay in signing the contract, but also the attitude of Valencia coach Kik Flores. In addition, if he heard it correctly, the call seems to be There is a quarrel, and the quarrel is that the two sides are Valencia coach Flores and the club sports director Carboni...

This inadvertent ‘discovery’ also made Lao Mata really feel the chaos of the high-level struggle in Valencia that Fang Jue said earlier.

As the head coach of Ibiza said, if Flores fails and is fired in the fight for power with Caboni, then, as the little Mata introduced by Flores in Valencia’s What will happen in the future? Will the new coach appreciate Mata?

Although he didn't know the inner fluctuations of Lao Mata at this time, seeing that the other party was not in a good mood, Fang Jue kindly sent out an invitation, "Let's have a cup of coffee together, I'll treat you."

...

"A cup of latte," Fang Jue said, then turned to ask Lao Mata, "Mr. Mata, how about you?"

"It's the same." Old Mata said casually, he is not in the mood to enjoy coffee now.

"Mr. Mata, what do you want?" Fang Jue blinked at Mata and asked with a smile.

"A cup of mellow milk coffee." Old Mata took attention for his son.

Fang Jue noticed that Little Mata was frowning, his expression became serious and serious, looked at Old Mata, and said, "Mr. Mata, with all due respect, I think you should ask what Little Juan likes to drink. Instead of making decisions directly for him."

Seeing Lao Mata in surprise, Fang Jue said seriously, “He is nineteen years old and has his own ideas and hobbies. As long as he doesn’t violate the law, morality, or the life standards of professional players, then he should be able to Have the right to choose."

I was in a bad mood at first, and Fang Jue pointed to the nose to teach him. Lao Mata became angry. You still need to take care of how Lao Tzu teaches the children.

Lao Mata stared at Fang Jue. Fang Jue looked serious and looked at each other without evasiveness.

"Sir, an independent and self-improving character is very important to him in his future life, whether on the court or in life." Fang Jue said, ignoring the father, but looking at the son, "Xiao Hu Ann, what do you want?"

"Ice coffee, no sugar." Little Mata first glanced at his father, then at Fang Jue, and when he saw Fang Jue's encouraging eyes, she said loudly.

"Very good." Fang Jue nodded to the waiter, "I have another latte, and then give this gentleman a cup of iced coffee without sugar."

"OK, wait."

Seeing the excitement gleaming in his son's eyes, Lao Mata was a little silent, and then the other side said, "Maybe, you are right, but I usually take care of his feelings."

...

"I understand." Fang Jue said with a smile, "Just like my father, he will also make some choices for me. He did that because he loves me and he thinks he is right, although I am not I like it, and I will resist, but I know that he loves me, and we will always try to communicate and find a way that both sides can understand each other."

Fang Jue smiled, as if thinking of the cane in the courtyard of his house.

"Coach Fang, I have a question." Old Mata asked.

"Please speak." Fang Jue nodded and nodded.

"If your player makes an appointment with you, but fails the appointment for some reason, what will you do?" Old Mata asked.

"I will be angry." Fang Jue replied without hesitation, "keeping the time is the basic quality of a person's success."

Sure enough, Lao Mata's brows became tighter.

"However, I won't get angry directly." Fang Jue said, "I will ask why he failed the appointment, whether it was his own reason, or an irresistible accident. If it was the former, I would severely criticize it. If it was the latter, I would be thankful that my player himself was not personally affected or injured by the accident, and then I made an appointment with him for the next meeting."

"That's it?" Old Mata asked in surprise, "Can't criticize?"

"Of course I will criticize." Fang Jue said with a smile, "I will criticize him when I meet, or I will give him more weight during training, so that he can reflect on it. Although there is a reason for it, it is a fact that a missed appointment is a missed appointment. ."

"Then why didn't you criticize at the time?" Old Mata asked strangely, he didn't notice it himself, his mood seemed to be much better, and the other side felt that his attitude was much better, and he didn't even notice. Although he asked the question, the dominant power of the topic is already with the other party.

...

"At that time, he was already guilty of breaking the contract due to an accident, and there may be other factors that caused him trouble. I can't put psychological pressure on my players at that time." Said, Fang Jue Winking his eyes, "Also, when we met, when he thought it was going to be like this, I will criticize him again, which will make him even more impressed."

With that, Fang Jue faced Xiao Mata and asked with a smile, "Little Juan, if you encounter this situation, what would you think when you are being trained?"

"I might think, my god, the coach actually remembered it, it's really bad luck, I will not dare to be late for the appointment next time." Little Mata also said in an exaggerated tone very cooperatively.

"Look." Fang Jue shrugged towards Lao Mata, "The effect is very good."

Old Mata nodded, and he couldn't help but sigh when he recalled Flores' attitude on the phone.

In such a comparison, the gap between coaches and coaches in the world has emerged.

Compared with Flores's rude attitude, the Ibiza head coach is obviously better at handling. First of all, he suppressed the anger at the first time, and then asked the reasons, and the first consideration was the safety and psychological impact of his players. He won’t be violently angry. This is a kind of respect and love. In the end, this is not the kind of blind tolerance. He will stick to the principle to criticize, but the methods are more smooth and the effect is better. Obviously, such a coach , The players will respect and like, rather than simply fear.

The same is the coach, who is still the head coach of the La Liga giants, but why is there such a big gap in the level of life and work?

...

Fang Jue raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Don’t waste your time, so I’ll stay in Madrid until tomorrow morning, and then leave after receiving friends. If you change your mind before 8 o’clock tomorrow morning, Go to Valencia, you can call me directly."

"Okay, Coach Fang, I will seriously consider it." Old Mata said.

He did not notice the trap in the other party’s speech. Fang Jue said that if he didn’t go to Valencia, he would call him. This was already giving the father and son a continuous psychological hint, even if they were not going to Valencia. West Asia, will not think of or consider other teams, please contact me as soon as possible.

Fang Jue also took the initiative to leave first, but he didn't forget to pay the bill before leaving, and then waved to Mata, "Goodbye, Mata, drink less iced coffee, and protect the stomach."

"Thank you, coach, I see." Little Mata said quickly.

Hey, Fang Jue left with a smile on his face, and he was very happy to hear this ‘coach’.

...

Back home.

The father and son threw the salute trolley aside.

"Son, how did you think about it?" Old Mata asked his son.

"Dad, I..." Little Mata glanced at his father, and hesitated about what to say.

"Son, tell me what you really think, and I will respect your personal opinion as much as possible." Old Mata said, "Coach Fang is right. You are already an adult and have your own considerations and career plans. I will try my best to respect you, unless I realize that your idea is very wrong, otherwise, I will not interfere."

"Dad, I want to go to Ibiza." Juan Mata said with a serious expression.

"Why?" Old Mata asked.

"Because I can feel that Coach Fang really appreciates me." Little Mata said, "Moreover, he respects me very much. He doesn't look like other coaches. He takes it for granted what I should listen to and do."

"You keep talking."

"I think Coach Fang is right~www.ltnovel.com~ I should be more assertive and more independent. My current personality is indeed a bit introverted, and I don't have enough on the court... well..."

"Deterrent?" Old Mata said.

"Yes, that's it, I want them to be afraid of me." Little Mata said happily.

"Thank you, son, thank you for your willingness to open up and say this to me." Lao Mata patted her son on the shoulder, "I will think about it again, I will consider it seriously."

...

During dinner, Lao Mata's phone rang and it was Mrs. Mata's call.

Old Mata took the phone and went to the side to answer. Little Mata tiptoed over to eavesdrop. He heard his father say to his mother, "My dear, maybe we won't go to Valencia. Would you like to experience it? The scenery of the beautiful island?"

"Oh yeah!" Little Mata jumped up and cheered, and then when he saw his father look over, he touched his head with embarrassment.

"What's the matter? What sound?" Mrs. Matta asked.

"Nothing." Old Mata said with a smile, "Your son told me that he has grown up and is already an adult."

"Ha, is our son in love? How old is the girl, and are you together?" The mother asked in a surprised voice.

"Son, did you hear that? Did your mother ask you?" Old Mata asked with a smile.

"Uh, her name is Anrina, five years older than me." Juan Mata said with a smile, a little embarrassed, and tried to stay calm.

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