When Situ Yunbing walked back to the locker room in a daze, the locker room was silent. The players, coaches, and everyone's eyes were gathered on Situ Yunbing's face.

Situ Yunbing barely cheered up, their eyes waving like swords in front of them, Situ Yunbing knew what he had to say.

He spoke with a dry voice: "This failure is not everyone's responsibility."

His original intention is to soothe people and avoid a major blow to the team's morale.

But he was interrupted as soon as he spoke.

Defender Muller raised his chin naked and shouted at him indignantly: "Of course it's not our responsibility! Your bullshit tactical concept is to die! But now we are going to take the blame for you!"

Situ Yunbing's chest seemed to be hit again, and his face turned pale and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Muller couldn't play the main player in Lyon, so he came to Monaco. According to his level, he could become the boss of the locker room here, so he naturally had to stand out at this time, and he himself also had a certain sense of superiority.

His words expressed the voices of many people.

Before, everyone said nothing and silently accepted the tactical baptism of Situ Yunbing. After all, it was also based on the effect. Now the effect has come out. They lost 0:3 against Lorient of the same level at home!

The most important thing is that some people think they lose a lot!

Kokata then said: "I really don't know what kind of bullshit is there for the midfielder to pass the ball! Do you think we forwards are like air? Do you think you can win the pass like this? Have you ever played the ball?"

Adu also shook his head and said, "Is this how Chinese people play football?"

Park Joo-yong spoke a lot of Korean language in a silence. His translator said with a cold face from the side: "It's a total waste of time. We surrendered to our opponents at home. We lost the game without any battle! Too bad!"

Even the young Haruna began to take advantage of the situation. Of course, he might be trying to clear his responsibilities.

"I don't think our playing style is useful. We didn't put pressure on our opponents. They were able to fight back easily in the second half!"

Muller threw his sneakers to the ground, stood up and said coldly to Situ Yunbing: "You should resign now! Go back to China with your childish tactics!"

Situ Yunbing retreated continuously until he hit the door of the locker room. He looked around everyone in the locker room, some sympathized with him, some disdainful, and some were hostile to him.

He felt dizzy, as if he was in a terrifying hell, and everyone in front of him was the incarnation of the devil!

He turned around and opened the door of the locker room, and left the locker room in a daze without saying a word.

Some of the players in the locker room went to bathe, while the players who did not play left directly.

Left coaches looking at each other.

Markle suddenly sighed and said, "Oh, he really can't do it."

Clater said in a deep voice: "I said it before. He has no experience and no ability, so of course he can't do it."

Bendomi, the oldest, is 61 years old, but his reaction is not fierce, and he said lightly: "What's the use of saying this? If he doesn't do it, who can do it? Do your job well. The purpose of our work is to make Monaco better."

Petty, 59, also echoed: "That's right, the more difficult we are in such a difficult stage, we should unite. The players are making trouble and the following are wrong, so we should not add fuel to the fire."

The other coaches stopped talking, but many people thought that Situ Yunbing's appointment was a joke, and it was time to end this farce!

Debangdan came to the locker room in a hurry, but did not find Situ Yunbing, but learned that many players publicly opposed Situ Yunbing.

Later, Mueller took the lead and as many as 8 players put pressure on Debangdan: demanding the firing of Situ Yunbing!

......

Monaco is brightly lit under the night, and business is still booming in hot springs, casinos, and hotels, while Capday, two kilometers southwest, is calm. Many people working in Monaco are already resting in their apartments to replenish their work tomorrow.

There are few leisure places in Capday, and the limitations of its own area limit the number of entertainment facilities here. It is getting late, and there are no more guests in a tavern by the sea.

Situ Yunbing sat in front of the window of Chaohai, with two bottles of foreign wine he didn't know in front of him. Anyway, he had already given all the remaining 130 euros to the front desk waiter of the tavern.

Two bottles of wine, one pack of cigarettes, and one lighter.

All the remaining belongings he had in exchange for was these things, trying to relieve his worries.

The sea tide rises and falls, the bright moon slowly tilts westward in the clear sky, and drinks one cup after another.

Situ Yunbing sucked the clouds and vomited mist. He was a smoker, but after coming to France, he had not smoked a cigarette. He put all his thoughts on his work, but what did he get in return?

His eyes were already blurred, and after another glass of wine, he smiled bitterly, and from time to time he murmured like a dream.

"Damn game! Damn game!"

Wine glass in the left hand and cigarette in the right hand.

Alcohol and nicotine couldn't make the lingering images in his mind disappear.

The cold words of the players in the locker room were, when they walked out of the Louis II Stadium, Monaco fans on the street gestured to him with various insulting gestures and spoke ill of him. He walked out of Monaco, entered France, and returned to Capday like a rat crossing the street.

Monaco, which is rich and lush in the eyes of others, is actually hell!

Situ Yunbing thought so.

As I thought about it, I laughed again, and gave in.

Even if he is not the real age of 22 years old, he is not yet at the average age of debuting as a football coach. Besides, what is his real ability to coach a Ligue 1 team?

Listening to the ebb and flow of the tide, it is like a death knive that kills the soul!

Situ Yunbing smiled and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

A bad life is still teased by God, so why is it?

A bottle of wine had been finished. Although Situ Yunbing felt a little dizzy, he was not drunk at all. He couldn't help but want to ask the waiter at the bar if it was sold to him as fake wine, why wasn't it intoxicating at all?

But he still resisted not speaking, so why bother to cause trouble?

Just walk through the last moment of life peacefully, and return to dust and land.

He opened the second bottle of wine and poured a glass of wine, then pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. However, he couldn't find the lighter on the table. Just as he was about to look down and see if it fell to the ground, someone next to him suddenly held the lighter in front of him and took the initiative to light the cigarette for him.

Situ Yunbing took a deep breath first, then turned his head and looked out, and a mouthful of smoke was vaguely, he narrowed his eyes and saw a familiar young, sunny and handsome face.

Situ Yunbing couldn't remember that he had seen the other party there for a while.

The other party put the lighter on the table with a smile, and then said to Situ Yunbing: "Coach Situ, hello, I am Jeromi Alonzo, this is our second meeting."

Jeromy Alonzo?

Situ Yunbing carefully looked at the opponent and remembered that this was the young man he met outside the club department almost a week ago.

Situ Yunbing withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "I don't want to be disturbed now, and I said it very clearly last time."

Jeromi Alonzo smiled and said, "Maybe it's not the right time, but I hope you can think about it seriously. I really want to work for Monaco and become a coach.

This is the information I have prepared. I will put it here. You can take a look when you have time."

After saying that, Jeromi Alonzo put a stack of documents on the table, then stood up and left.

After smoking a cigarette, Situ Yunbing opened the document bored and looked at it. It happened to be a night that said: Lorient.

He was obviously interested, and after reading it carefully, he became more awake, or he was forcibly focusing himself.

The stack of documents brought by Alonzo has compiled the characteristics of all Ligue 1 teams, the coaching style, on-site dispatching and substitution habits, and the current status analysis based on the team's recent situation.

Maybe it may not be right, but this is his homework and it must be worth it!

For example, when Situ Yunbing saw this page of Lorient, Alonzo defined Lorient's style as: balanced and defensive!

According to the team's analysis, left back Leya, left forward Ayu, and forward Gamero are the offensive combination lines that are most threatening!

In addition, the weakness of the annotation lies in the right back Machar, because Machar is a guard who plays a guest right back, and it is not a secret that Lorient lacks a player in the right back position.

Situ Yunbing did not think that this was Alonzo who wrote it to deceive himself after today's game, because there were detailed information about other teams. At least he should be an analysis report made by various Ligue 1 teams after summarizing the situation of the first four games of the new season during the FIFA match day in September!

If Situ Yunbing patiently read this document a week ago, it would definitely be of great help to his preparations for today's game!

When Situ Yunbing thought that Alonzo had left, he felt extremely regretful and couldn't help but shout: "Alonzo!"

"Coach Situ, I'm here!"

Situ Yunbing turned his head and was surprised to find that Alonzo had not left, just sitting at the bar not far behind him.
Chapter completed!