The coaching career started as a college team coach

Wei Le took off his gloves, "This thing is quite boring."

"So, I understand your desire for revenge, why do you want to do it yourself?" Wei Le asked with a smile.

"Ah?" Ruota didn't understand.

"Why don't you tell your brothers about your idea, and everyone will help you get revenge together?"

"This... is not good." Ruota hesitated.

Unexpectedly, Wei Le stopped and looked at Ruota seriously. Under such a gaze, Ruota felt as if his inner thoughts were seen through by Wei Le, and he felt a little uneasy.

Fortunately, Wei Le's eyes softened quickly, and he chuckled twice, and he became the Wei Le that Ruota was familiar with.

"Diogo, you seemed to be fighting extra hard during training today, showing an unusual performance." Wei Le did not continue the previous topic, but said, "This is a good thing, we all hope to treat training as a game."

"However, sudden changes are not necessarily a good thing, especially when our coaching staff has designed the daily training volume. If you fight too hard, you may get injured. Especially before the final, your teammates and I don't want you to miss that game because of this."

"You definitely don't want to."

Jota nodded silently.

"Today, it seems to me that you are fighting with yourself or someone else. And we don't know why."

"So I came to you just because your teammates and I are a little worried about you."

"Now that you tell me what's going on, I know what you're worried about and what you want."

Wei Le continued, "Since you told me, Simeone is no longer just your enemy. He is also my enemy. I don't allow my players, my superstars, to be treated like this."

"Let's beat Atletico together." Wei Le laughed.

"Boss..." Jota opened his mouth wide, he didn't know what to say, but in the face of a warm smile, he finally just nodded heavily, "Okay!"

"What about your teammates?" Wei Le continued to ask.

"What?"

"Why don't you tell your teammates about your ideas, and let's beat up Simeone together?"

"Isn't it a bad idea? After all, this is my own business..."

"Diogo." Wei Le interrupted him, "You are my first signing."

"Among these players, you are the first player I asked for an offer, even Bowen was the second to confirm the offer."

"You are also one of the earliest people in this group."

"I thought you had fully understood and integrated into this group, but now it seems that this is not the case."

"Boss..." Wei Le's sudden serious tone made Jota very panicked. He wanted to say something, but Wei Le did not give him time to continue.

"The group is not just a place where you and your friends laugh and have fun together, but also a place where you and your friends face difficulties and challenges together."

"You are now reporting good news to them but not bad news. It is obvious that everyone can solve the problem better together, but you want to fight alone."

"In the final analysis, you still don't believe in this group and don't trust them as your backing."

"Is that so?"

After Wei Le finished speaking, he stared at Jota. Jota lowered his head and realized his problem.

"Yes." Jota whispered.

"Diogo, you are a player with strong personal strength. You are also very talented. I never doubt that you will become a figure like your idol Cristiano Ronaldo." Wei Le's tone softened a little.

Jota widened his eyes. Becoming a figure like Cristiano Ronaldo? ! He had never thought about it.

Wei Le smiled and nodded, "Maybe you can also win the Golden Ball Award."

"Golden Ball Award!" Jota was even more surprised, but seeing that Wei Le's expression did not seem to be joking, Jota felt a warm current in his heart. No head coach has ever trusted him so much. Even his first coach, who had seen his talent, never told him that he was optimistic about him winning the Ballon d'Or.

That is one of the highest honors recognized by European players!

That is comparable to the likes of Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi.

Is the boss's expectation of me really that high?

Jota was in a state of confusion, but Wei Le immediately continued,

"But even Cristiano Ronaldo needs his teammates to rely on. He needs his teammates to pass the ball to him when he scores a goal, and he needs him and his teammates to defend firmly together if he wants to win."

"Of course, becoming a top player means personal heroism, but personal heroism is far from all of football."

"That's not why so many people like football.""Otherwise, they would all go to watch WWE or boxing."

"People like football because it is a sport between 11 people. The trust and cooperation between people constitute the best part of this sport."

Jota stared at his boss in a daze.

"It's my fault, boss. I will correct it."

"Well, that's good." Wei Le nodded with a smile and patted Jota's gradually thickening shoulders. The two continued to walk slowly on the track.

"Boss, have I told you about my past?" Jota asked.

Wei Le thought for a moment and said, "I have told you a little bit."

"Oh." Jota nodded.

Since he started playing football, Jota's delicate skills and his innate sense of the ball have made him far better than his peers. This also caused him to be thrown into the professional team too early and train with those who are much older than him.

From a young age, Jota witnessed the difficulties faced by his parents. They were workers whose income was not even higher than the local minimum wage in Portugal, and they never hid the limitations we faced from their children.

"At that time, my academic performance was still pretty good." Jota smiled and added, "But it should not be as good as yours."

"At that time, when we had a full score of five credits, I often got four or five points. But I never studied at home. I only studied when I was doing homework, and I played football at other times."

"When my teachers knew that I was not studying at home, they were very surprised. They all believed that I would go to university."

"Huh? Then why didn't you go to university?" Wei Le asked curiously.

"Well, because studying is boring." Jota laughed after saying, "No. It's because my family conditions are very poor."

Wei Le nodded, he knew about this.

"It's not that I can't afford to go to college. I can still complete my studies if I save money. But if I go to college normally, it may take several years before I can find a job."

"If I go to college, then my brother Andre may not be able to go to college."

Wei Le looked at Jota deeply, but did not see even a little regret on his face.