strictlysupreme Chapter 171 Stan's Psychological Warfare
Chapter 171 Stan's Psychological Warfare
Chapter 171 Stan's Psychological Warfare
Wei Xiao really felt like he had seen a ghost at this time, scolding the coach behind his back and being caught on the spot, that kind of embarrassment even made him want to jump into the river.
Seeing Wei Xiao froze, Stan walked over slowly and took out a bottle of beer from a dozen beers beside Wei Xiao.
Opening the beer, Stan leaned on the railing along the river, drinking the beer to himself.
After thinking about it, Wei Xiao didn't know how to explain it, and he couldn't explain it. He said it himself, but Wei Xiao didn't want to show weakness, because he had already made up his mind not to play for the national team.
"Yes, I scolded you," Wei said with a smile.
Taking a sip of his beer, Stan looked at Wei and smiled, then said, "Of course, I heard it, you don't have to admit it, and you don't have to deny it".
"I...", Wei Xiao was blocked by Stan when he thought about it, what should we do?
Seeing Wei Xiao's embarrassment, Stan was very happy. He continued to drink beer, which happened to be caught by Wei Xiao.
"Who Said You Can Drink My Beer"?
This sentence made Stan choke, really choked, seeing Stan coughing again and again, Wei Xiao secretly laughed in his heart.
"You scolded me, I'll drink you a can of beer, it's even."
"Well, good," Wei said with a smile.
Wei Xiao took a step and was about to leave. Stan was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "But I will still have you in the national team in the next round."
As soon as these words came out, Wei Xiao, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, then turned around and looked at Stan coldly.
"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, and you want to fake an injury? I tell you that "Cahill" of Everton in the Premier League once did this, but the Australian national team sent a team doctor to check on Cahill, and finally he returned home obediently."
After hearing Stan's words, Wei Xiao subconsciously clenched his fists. He really hated this difficult Yugoslav bastard in front of him.
Wei Xiao's family has been democratically negotiated since he was a child, and his parents respect him very much, so Stan's arrogance made Wei Xiao very angry, and he really wanted to rush up and beat Stan violently.
Just when Wei was trembling slightly with laughter, Stan also finished drinking the beer in his hand. He threw the can back, and then suddenly said, "Do you know Messi?"
Wei Xiao froze for a moment, is there anyone in the world who doesn't know him?Or maybe most people know it.
"Again, you are going to insult my IQ in another way"?Wei Xiao thought to himself.
"I'm serious, do you know?"
Seeing that Stan didn't look like he was joking, Wei Xiao replied: "I saw it on TV."
"Then who do you think has a higher status in Argentina, Maradona or Messi?"Stan continued.
"Of course it's Maradona," Wei Xiao blurted out almost without thinking.
Stan smiled. He left the railing behind him, took a few steps towards Wei Xiao, and said, "Then have you thought about why?"
This question stumps Wei Xiao, because the answer to this question is obvious, but the problem is that in terms of achievements, Messi’s annual salary far exceeds Maradona’s in terms of personal honors, teams he plays for, and net worth. However, it seems that when Argentines mention the word “ball king”, their first reaction must be Maradona.
Seeing that Wei Xiao was stumped, Stan asked a little proudly, "Don't you know?"
Wei Xiao looked up at Stan and said, "I really want to hear what you have to say."
Stan turned around and leaned back against the railing, and said: "Because Maradona won the World Cup and Messi didn't, a World Cup can crush all the honors Messi has won."
Wei Xiao bowed his head and thought about it. This is indeed the truth. Unless Messi can win a World Cup, his status in history may never be as good as Maradona.
Seeing Wei Xiao's pensive look, Stan knew he was hooked, and then said: "No matter how much honor a player has achieved in the club, if he lacks the honor of the national team, his career will still be pale."
"Do you know 'George Weah'"?Stan asked.
Wei Xiao shook his head, "I've heard that he is from AC Milan, but I was still young at that time."
"Well, I don't blame you. The World Footballer of 1995 was even more powerful than the current Eto'o and Drogba at his peak."
Wei Xiao thought to himself, "Why tell me this?", but now Wei Xiao has changed his opinion of Stan a little bit. Originally, Wei Xiao thought that Stan was an upgraded version of Camacho, arrogant and arrogant, but what Stan said just now made Wei Xiao feel different.
"George Weah is from "Liberia" in Africa. Although he is the World Footballer of the Year, he has never played for the national team. The reason is simple. His country has been in war for a long time and is unable to form a national team. Weah once said that if he can play a game for the national team, he is willing to pay any price. In the year when he won the World Footballer of the Year, he even hoped that all factions in his motherland would look at him and stop conflicts."
After listening to Stan's words, Wei Xiao was completely silent. It wasn't that he had nothing to say, but that Wei Xiao felt very ashamed, and now he realized the recklessness of his behavior.
Seeing Wei Xiao's clenched fist, Stan knew that he was doing a good job, so he changed the subject, "The place you chose is very good, it's not easy to find such a secluded place in London."
Wei Xiao didn't speak, he didn't know what to do, what should he say?
"Son, I can guarantee that our conversation will be limited to this abandoned pier, no one will know, and I will not bring up these things after today",
Finally Wei Xiao sighed and said, "Boss, stop talking, I will go back."
The corners of Stan's mouth curled up, "He's still a very sensible kid, much better than Cassano", Stan thought to himself.
"Wei Xiao, you are a very talented player, but there is no shortage of talent in the football world," Stein said.
"What's missing?"
"Genius short of listening to the coach," Stein said.
Wei Xiao didn't speak, but Stan began to tell the story again.
"Know Cassano"?
Wei Xiao knows that Cassano has not retired yet.
"Know",
"When Cassano was born in the European Cup in 2004, the whole of Italy exclaimed that the next Del Piero appeared, but after 7 years, Cassano has become worse and worse. Do you know why?"
Wei Xiao knows, but he doesn't want to cooperate with Stan.
"Have you ever thought that if Capello could have been more ruthless to Cassano when he was in Rome, instead of indulging, today's Cassano may really become Piero's successor, after all, he has such a talent."
"Coach stop talking, I know what you mean," Wei said with a smile.
Stan understands that it is enough to stop at this kind of player, and it will be long-winded to say anything else.
"Okay, that's it," Stan said, pulling another bottle of beer from the dozen, and said, "It's my payment for giving you a football history lesson."
Wei Xiao turned his head away, he didn't want Stan to see him smiling.
"So you can laugh too," Stan said.
Wei Xiao immediately restrained his smile, pointed to the beer and said, "Take it away, I can't take it home anyway, my mother doesn't like me drinking."
"Very dutiful boy," Stan said.
"Can you tell me why you don't like to laugh," Stan asked.
Wei Xiao pursed his lips, obviously he didn't want to say this.
"inconvenient"?
"No, there is nothing to say."
Stan is a master of psychology. He knows that if a team wants to win, it must have a group of players who you know well. Why is Ferguson's Manchester United class of 92 strong?It is because those players are like Ferguson's children, and Ferguson knows them too well.
So Stan decided to give it a try and challenge Wei Xiao's knot.
"I can assure you once again that our conversation will disappear without a trace after 12 midnight today like Cinderella's pumpkin cart," Stein said.
Wei Xiao looked at Stan's firm eyes, and suddenly seemed to meet a confidant, he walked over and opened a bottle of beer.
"You know, when a Chinese kid suddenly came to the UK, it felt like being on the moon. He had no friends, couldn't speak, was lonely, was always alone, and gradually forgot what it was like to laugh."
Stan nods, he knows how it feels.
"Believe me, I understand that feeling. Although I didn't leave my hometown when I was young, because of the war, I didn't have many friends when I was a child. Football is my friend, and the wall is my teammate. I kick the ball against the wall. When it bounces back, it's like a teammate passed the ball to me."
Wei Xiao really didn't expect Stan to have such a childhood, "But you seem quite optimistic."
Stan nodded, probably because of football, thank God for this friend.
"Actually, I am the same. In fact, I didn't even tell my parents about this. When I was young, I could only communicate with others when I was playing football. My teammates would believe in you. As long as you work hard enough, they will like you. Because of football, I no longer feel so lonely."
"But still forgot how to laugh"?Stan said.
Wei Xiao smiled slightly and said: "Maybe, I don't think it's necessary, and I forgot to smile over time."
"Why don't you tell your parents?"
A look of embarrassment flashed across Wei Xiao's face, and Stan also understood, what can parents do?Did you quit your job and go home because you were unhappy?If you can't, tell them you're unhappy and you're just adding to their annoyance.
Stan patted Wei Xiao on the back and said: "It's okay, you can tell me anything in the future, no matter what the topic is, I am like a fish, my memory is not very good, and I will forget it after listening."
Now Wei Xiao is really starting to like Stan, and he even looks forward to what their next cooperation on the court will be like?
Stan checks the time and says "I have to go back to the hotel or my pumpkin cart will disappear and I won't be able to get back".
Wei Xiao nodded, "Boss, goodbye."
Stan smiled and said, "It won't be long".
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