Chapter 461 Do not speculate and digress thousands of miles
Franco Barreci is 48 years old and has only played for AC Milan and Italian national teams in his life. He was named one of the top ten loyal ministers in the world. He was demoted to Class B for playing counterfeit balls in AC Milan.
In 1979, when the main players were scrambling to escape, they helped the team without any hesitation.
Joined at the age of 14, played for AC Milan for the first time at the age of 18, started as captain at the age of 22, and retired at the age of 37. Barreci was named the Best Player and Best Defender of AC Milan in the 20th Century, and is also the Best Serie A 20th Century
Player and best defender.
Although such a god is not called the King of Football, it is more admirable than the King of Football Saint, because Baresi's back condenses the spirit and charm of Italian football. Only this identity is his goal for any Serie A today
When a famous player speaks, he will make the other party calm and listen carefully.
"Zhuo Yang, it is only right that you can join the national team now." Baresi said to Zhuo Yang.
"Brother Franco, I don't think you know everything. This is very important to me and you must be careful."
"I know you are worried that the national team will not perform well in the European Championship and will be regarded as a scapegoat. I will criticize you. Since I decided to play for it, of course I have to work together through thick and thin. It is not a hero who is so careful in calculating."
Zhuo Yang knew that Baresi had completely split the problem.
When he was a player, Baresi was a silent, calm and even cold-hearted person, but he was also a determined and tough person. When he was the captain, he was not as meticulous as Martini later. Baresi just held up with his strong competitive strength.
Milan flag.
In 1997, Baresi retired. Because of his huge reputation, he was immediately appointed as the vice chairman of AC Milan by Berlusconi. It was even rumored that he would be the chairman. It was also the most powerful era of the Knights of the Round Table. But with Baresi
In a defeat in the power struggle with Galliani, the Knights of the Round Table encountered the 'Albertini deposed incident', and Baresi was removed from the position of vice-chairman.
In a rage, Baresi left England and served as the sports director of the Premier League Fulham Club. But in the following two years, he was at a disadvantage in the fight with head coach Tigana and had to leave with hatred.
Leave.
After several setbacks, Baresi finally became much gentler. He was tired of fighting with others, which was much more difficult than when he played football. Because of his love, Baresi returned to Milano and the head coach of youth training.
He also accepted a position that was almost humiliating. To this day, he is still the core of the Knights of the Round Table and the "political commissar" of Milano.
Although he is not very good at team administration, Baresi still has a high prestige among the players. As long as he speaks, no one in Milano dares not to ignore it, and even Maldini will not contradict him.
He is also a tutor for ideological work in Milan.
In general, Baresi is a super player. He can support a team alone when he was young. However, when he was engaged in management work after retirement, he lacked some political minds. His way of thinking is always subjective and seems a bit
One-sided and shallow.
"Brother Franco, you misunderstood me." Zhuo Yang said: "I am definitely not afraid of taking responsibility, nor am I trying to wait for the price. Let me put it this way, I didn't think about giving the Italian national team a plan. All the problems were left.
It is to be honest to make a decision after the European Championships, because the Italian national team is not my only choice, and I need to consider it seriously. Everyone will be cautious when making such a major and lifelong decision. Are you right?"
Many national teams invited Zhuo Yang to join, which is no secret for well-informed footballers. From the perspective of Baresi, Zhuo Yang naturally has the strength to be worthy of the Italian national team, and he should also have the opportunity to wear it.
It shouldn't be a slight hesitation to feel honored to go up to the Mediterranean Blue.
Like Maldini, Baresi despises all football outside of Italy in his bones. The Italian national team is with God, and AC Milan is all over the country. But the difference between the two is that Maldini can handle his emotions better.
, able to seek common ground while reserving differences, and more moderate. Baresi was a little more honest, and he thought that others should have the same view.
"Zhuo Yang, you are not still thinking about Germany, are you?" Barreci was very surprised.
"It's not just Germany, but Lao Bu, I believe you have heard of it, and there are several other countries."
"Hahahaha, Zhuo Yang, be too old, my age should be about the same as your father, just like your elders. Don't joke with me, how is that possible?" Baresi obviously didn't believe Zhuo Yang's explanation. "I
I know that Germany is also a strong team, but their football lacks composition. Only our Italian football is the most perfect combination of classical and modernity. A truly outstanding talent, such as someone like you, would anyone appreciate football like Germany?"
"Zhuo Yang, listen to your brother's words, no, listen to your uncle's words, go to the national team now, I'll take you there, and I'll take you to complete all kinds of procedures in person."
From the perspective of Baresi, as long as you can get the recognition of the Italian national team and AC Milan, fame and fortune are negligible, so the money of the UAE and the title of Monaco are not worth mentioning at all. As for Germany, it is completely unworthy of the same.
Italy is comparable.
Zhuo Yang scratched his head a little. He saw that Baresi and he were considering the problem in a completely different way. This was not something that could be communicated through verbal conversations. Both of them were a bit of a talk.
Zhuo Yang has a characteristic: when he encounters a situation where it is completely impossible to reach a consensus, he will give up. It is not to give up his position and opinions, but to give up persuasion and communication. He slapped his butt and lived his own life. There is no need to go.
Be serious about these things.
"Brother Lao Ba... No, Uncle Ba, I won't hide it from you. I respect you the most in Milano. I will tell you the truth." A hundred Zhuo Yang can't tell you this.
In his state, Baresi is not Zhuo Yang's opponent, but he is just a joke.
"Under the leadership of Mr. Donadoni, the overall offense and defense of the Italian national team has taken shape in the past two years... Listen to me first, let's talk about defense first..." Bili bars have a lot of things.
"Next to talk about the attack..." Qi Likucha had a lot of them again.
"My characteristics..." Dingling...
"So when I enter the national team at this time, it will inevitably interfere with the existing offensive and defensive order. The European Championship is about to start in one month, so obviously there is not enough time to adjust again. If this affects the results, don't worry.
It doesn’t matter if it’s Donadoni or mine, but who will our national team ask for to make sense?"
"Zhuo Yang, your understanding of the tactical strategy of the Italian national team is a bit one-sided. Please let me explain it to you in detail..."
When it comes to football skills and tactics, then Baresi is looking for the topic that he is best at and is most interested in, but this thing is not the best. Who can’t talk about it on paper? Zhuo Yang is serious about his attitude and Baresi is with him.
He started a major technical and tactical discussion, which he intended, but Baresi was unaware of the fact that he was talking about the distance and the distance he was getting further and further.
The two of them talked about from Italian concrete to chain system, from being a head coach’s tactical cultivation to the current situation of African football. Until they politely bid farewell to Uncle Ba, Zhuo Yang’s belly was already thunderous and he was hungry
It must be able to swallow a cow.
Chapter completed!