PS: Wude also took a week of insomnia to forget Richard, so I hope he can forget Richard before reading this chapter, because our protagonist is Song Shiwan, he is not that football hooligan, so he will not be so direct, and of course, he will never be cowardly.

PS: Thank you all the old brothers for your return, thank you everyone, Wude is very excited!

PS: There are not many collections, and there are not many recommendation votes. Brothers, I have no morals to ask for support!!!

One day, two days, three days...

Song Shiwan found that his time working at Leeds United passed very quickly, and his work was extremely busy.

The assistant coach's job is not easy. He coordinates the players' physical condition with the team doctor, coordinates the players' physical condition with the physical condition of the physical coach, and learns the situation and analyzes the data from other coaches. In the end, Song Shiwan made a special form. Which players are improving, which players are standing still, and which players are regressing, the table is clear!

On the football field, data can represent a player's value, or even the ultimate value of a player, but there is always something that cannot be replaced by data, that is, status. The player's status cannot be calculated, it may be related to emotions, or mood, which will make you elusive. It is very likely that because the weather in England is overcast, he will be in a bad mood, so he is in a bad state on the court... Diseases, emotional communication, diet, everything will make the state fluctuate. It is impossible to create such a large database.

During work, Song Shiwan finally discovered that sometimes mathematics may not be able to explain everything, at least not in the field of football.

Immediately afterwards, Song Shiwan began to settle for the second best. He spent a week as a unit of measurement to calculate the basic situation of the players and used the comprehensive data as experience value to prove how the players upgrade. He was not calculating the state, but calculating what he could see.

According to data, Song Shiwan discovered a key problem, that is, Leeds United's important player Lee Bowyer is regressing.

Lee Bowyer is now the absolute main force of Leeds. Lee Bowyer, who has been regarded as a star of hope by the whole of England since his debut, has always been the focus of Leeds fans. Unfortunately, the flashes on the court are not as good as he is in life. He is a bad boy in life. Lee Bowyer, born in 1977, was banned for a long time for smoking marijuana in 1994, and was involved in a fight at McDonald's. It can be said that Lee Bowyer's football career has been tossing, and every time he goes out, it always brings negative news to himself, just like an infinite cycle of bomb in his mind, which has to explode from time to time, otherwise even he is not happy.

Lee Bowyer's most glorious career period was last year, in the 2000-2001 season. He scored 9 goals on the right for Leeds. His performance throughout the season was very eye-catching. In the Premier League, except for David Beckham, he was the most shining player on the right side. It was this performance that made Ollillie loyally use him on the right side!

However, Lee Bowyer's data has dropped very seriously in the past week. It may be that he extended his Christmas carnival to mid-January, otherwise his physical fitness would not be enough to complete a 60-minute training match!

Song Shiwan must talk to him, who made Ollie busy with Deselli's transfer?

At 16:30 pm, Leeds' training ended. Ollie left early because she was busy with Deselli's transfer. Song Shiwan was wearing sportswear and watching the players on the court walk towards the locker room one by one, shouting at Lee Bower: "Hey, Lee!"

Lee Bowyer was laughing with Woodgate. The two of them were close to each other in the club. In January 2000, the two attacked Asian students together after drinking. Hearing the assistant coach's shout, Li looked back and pointed his hands at his chest and asked. He thought he had heard it wrong, and he and the assistant coach seemed to have no friendship.

"Assistant coach, are you calling me?" Li Bower was already very polite. He was 25 years old and was born in 1977. However, he played for Charlton Sports when he was just 15 years old in the 1994-1995 season. What about you, Song Shiwan? At the age of 28, he has no experience in a player, just like he was picked up by Ollie from the street. If he hadn't looked at the face of head coach Ollie, Li Bower swears that he would have pretended not to hear it just now and left.

Song Shiwan said seriously: "Li, your data has changed a little recently. There has been obvious lazy situations in training. Others warm up are running without a ball and running with a ball for one thousand meters. You often give up after the last one is left behind..."

cut!

Li-Bower was impatient when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at the red clouds in the sky in a diagonal direction.

Hearing a sound like a shouting, Song Shiwan's posture that was originally recorded on his folder changed. He looked up at Li-Bowye's face full of disdain: "Li, I hope you can understand that we have no grudges, but I am doing your own good."

Lee-Bower stammered his neck and shook his hands, stood opposite Richard with great shamelessness, and spitted on the lawn with a slant. He opened his mouth and said, "THANK-YOU! Assistant coach~~~~~ Mr.!!!"

Teng!

When he heard this, the fire in Song Shiwan's heart suddenly rose, and the corners of his eyes kept shaking.

He understood what Lee Bowyer meant, and the other party was reminding him of his identity!

In the evening of the cold winter, a biting cold wind blew, and the grass and the sportswear worn on Song Shiwan were shaking slightly in the wind.

Bang.

At this moment, Song Shiwan closed his folder and said, "Do you think I shouldn't care about this?"

Li-Bower also restrained his hooligan habits and said, "Mr. Song, since you are willing to make everything clear, I think it's OK~~~" He circled his hands around his chest, which seemed to mean heart-to-heart: "I think your usual job of remembering data is very good, and I also think your data is very useful, but!" Li-Bower suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Shiwan's eyes very impolitely and said, "That exists when you and I don't violate each other."

"If we are no longer in this kind of relationship that water does not violate the river, then what can your data prove? Song, you have never played football, you can't even surpass people, why should you blame me? Because of this?"

When, when, when, when.

Li-Bowy tapped Song Shiwan's folder a few times, looking at Song Shiwan expressionlessly.

"You don't believe me, nor do you believe my data, and you don't believe that your success rate of success on the data has dropped from 71.3% to 47.7%, right?"

Lee-Bower nodded at Song Shiwan and said, "That's right, I only believe that Mr. Ollillie fills in my name in the starting list!"

"Goodbye, Mr. Song, I really hope our relationship is not too bad. If you figure it out, you can find me at any time after the training. Of course, we were not talking about damn data at that time. We talked about wine, beauties and beautiful big beds, and I treat you."

Lee-Bower turned around and walked away, stretching out his hands horizontally, as if he was feeling the cool breeze left at dusk, but in fact, Song Shiwan knew that he was a demonstration after the victory of the demonstration.

An assistant coach's road to becoming a head coach is destined to not be easy, and this is just the first hurdle.

Qualification is the only thing I lack now. Even if I put myself in the position of head coach, I will have to end up being dismissed. This is also an important reason why head coaches who are not shining during their time or are not players at all cannot achieve good results in the early stages of coaching alone.

"Hey, Li!" Song Shiwan stood on the green field with his back teeth and watched Li Baoye walking farther and farther away. His anger kept raising his head, and finally opened his mouth and shouted, "Have you heard a word?"

"WHAT?" Li-Bower turned around, facing Song Shiwan, but retreated and wanted to walk to the locker room, without stopping.

"Don't mess with the assistant coach!"

"Who said that?"
Chapter completed!