In the match against Pisa, the score did not continue to change.
Without Nagy, Pisa completely lost the chance to recover the score.
San Remo won the first two consecutive league games with a score of 3 to 1, and is still ranked first in the Serie B standings, with a strong momentum.
They scored nine goals in two rounds and they went crazy.
But what makes people speechless is that in the news after the game, big news such as San Remo's two consecutive victories was defeated by news such as "Nagy Soto is having a feud".
This is an extremely rare case where someone provokes the Butcher Soto in person.
What's more, Soto is also the head coach of San Remo.
<There is a problem with the fundamentals? There is discord within the team. How far can San Remo go like this?>
<AC Milan's genes are acclimated to San Remo? Does San Remo's own youth training Nagy give Soto a look?>
<Irritated! San Remo's First Striker refused to shake hands with Soto after being replaced!>
<Go straight back to the locker room to take a shower? Nagy is really temperamental, Soto's approach is too easy to destroy the confidence of young players!>
<Switching on and off in seven minutes, Nagy's anger is justified. This is the greatest disrespect for professional players!>
<This is the sense of professionalism and mission! Soto replaced young players in seven minutes, putting the interests of the team first!>
<After exchanging jerseys but forgetting to take the opponent's jersey? Lu Yang left the field in a hurry after the game and rushed into the player tunnel first!>
In the locker room.
Nagy has not rinsed, but is sitting in a daze on his seat with his head sullen.
There was indeed still some anger on his face.
The reason why it is said to be residual is because there are still some... expressions of deep thinking and fear on his face.
It seemed that he had realized what he had done.
"Pack your things and come with me." Lu Yang went straight to the locker room, took the car keys, and left the locker room without even flushing.
Nagy followed him.
The two men had just finished playing football, especially Lu Yang, who was covered in sweat and sat directly in the car.
Um, Moric's car.
Boom!
With a blast of the accelerator, the car left Makabaka Stadium.
More than ten minutes later, Lu Yang drove to a small beach. The environment here was not very good, the quality of the beach was also poor, and there were not many people.
Not all beaches are crowded.
"Lu, I know what you want to say. I am indeed a little irrational, but the boss is too..." Nagy roughly knows what Lu Yang means.
Lu Yang is a very good teammate and the captain of the team. He works hard on the court and often takes the lead off the court.
Nagy is very convinced by the captain Lu Yang.
But Lu Yang reached out to stop Nagy and said to him, "Nagy, how old are you? Almost twenty-three, right? You are older than me, but you know that I am actually very mature, so... I hope we can communicate in an adult way."
Nagy was stunned.
It was the first time he saw Lu Yang so serious.
He nodded subconsciously.
"Do you think you are excellent?" Lu Yang asked.
Nagy frowned.
This question is very offensive.
Especially Lu Yang asked this question.
Seriously, what kind of young player dares to say that he is excellent in front of Lu Yang?
Those recognized by the international mainstream may include Enriquez, Mancini, Pavlovsky, Melkan, including Ceballos, and there may be more among the 22-25 age group.
But... even Nmanpa and others were beaten to pieces by Lu Yang during the actual competition, weren't they?
When Brother Lu slaps him in the face, he definitely has a skill.
So... how do you ask Nagy to answer?
In fact, this sudden serious inquiry made Nagy feel a little... humiliated.
It was so inexplicable that this sudden and damn self-esteem was broken.
Nagy: "What do you mean? I am not a very talented player, but I believe that I can get to where I am today. For myself, I am excellent."
Lu Yang looked at Nagy.
Three seconds later, he shook his head.
"No, you said the opposite." Lu Yang said, "You are an excellent player in stoppage time, whether it is based on the rigid standards of today's football or compared to the height you can achieve."
"You think your talent is mediocre, but in fact your talent exceeds 80% of central defenders! You are squandering your talent and wasting the talent God has given you."
Nagy has a question mark on his face.
Am I so awesome?
"Don't pretend to be confused, you have always understood this!" Lu Yang exposed Nagy's "performance", "Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to smile calmly after scoring an own goal."
"I won't go to the nightclub as usual the day after the team suffers a draw."
"After the team has introduced a strong central defender, it will not be aggressive and there will be no pressure."
"Because you know that you are full of talent and you are worthy of the team and fans waiting for you."
"Palacios or Bernulini will not suppress your playing time for a long time, because they are very old and their peak period will not be long."
"San Remo did not recruit a central defender who is of the same age or playing age as you. There are many reasons, but I am afraid that consideration of your ideas and respect for you are indispensable."
"You know this very well, and because of this, you don't have high demands on yourself."
Nagy was told by Lu Yang that it was impossible to refute.
Because in fact, in his heart... maybe he really thought so.
With such treatment, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a biological son.
Because Nagy is the biological son of San Remo.
From a pedigree perspective, Nagy is far more pure than youth training players like Lu Yang and San Remo.
Because Nagy is a native of Italy San Remo, he has played football in the San Remo area since he was a child, and joined the broken youth training echelon of San Remo at the age of eleven.
Everyone at San Remo grew up watching Nagy.
Nagy is also very familiar with them.
This benign relationship was quickly promoted and mythologized after the San Remo upgrade.
In the entire San Remo, except for Lu Yang and Moric, who is the player with the highest reputation, the highest popularity, and the most beloved by local fans?
Not Baizami, not Versace, not Soguer, but Nagy!
Proud of being favored.
This is the case of Nagy.
"But I have never stopped making progress, I am getting better and better!" Nagy finally began to refute Lu Yang, because Lu Yang broke his comfortable mentality circle and exposed him directly to the real society.
Everything you get now is not because of your hard work or your ability, but because of your good relationship with everyone and everyone taking care of you.
This is unacceptable to anyone who is still angry.
They long for their strengths to be recognized by others.
Such words are often heard from useless idol stars and boy band members.
The more people don't have real abilities and abilities, the more they want their abilities to be recognized by others.
And Nagy, compared to Lu Yang, Moric and others, isn't he just an idol star?
He has never had the ability to change the situation of a battle.
If Moric controls the entire green field, San Remo.
If Lu Yang dominates all the games San Remo participates in, it dominates the fate of San Remo and the enemy.
Then the only thing Nagy can dominate is its own goal, and it can dominate through own goals and mistakes.
He is far from as stable as Palacios and Rondo.
Those two players seemed to be able to do it as long as they didn't want the other side to score.
Nagy can never have this kind of temperament, because he knows that some people just can't guard against them.
But he has never tried. Even though everyone knows that I can't guard against it, I just want to guard against it... even once?
He didn't!
"Are you sure that your so-called progress is enough for this San Remo?" Lu Yang soul tortured, "From Serie D to Serie B, the team has actually undergone an update."
"If nothing else happens, there will be a second update this season and next season."
"The speed is very fast. Compared with normal teams that only change one generation every five, six or even ten years, San Remo's replacement rate every three or four years is really too fast."
"Because both we and our opponents are becoming stronger by leaps and bounds. This season, in less than half of our games, we may encounter Top Five Leagues level opponents."
"We may even encounter a wealthy team with top reputation and top strength."
"And are you ready?"
"Look at the faces of the teammates around you. How many of our teammates at Serie D can you find? They are all sitting in offices now. Why? Are there no other factors besides age?"
"Do you also want to work in the San Remo scouting department next year or the year after that? If so, I can help you apply for the position of chief scout from Mr. Russell!"
"I'm not afraid you won't like to hear it. I can tell you directly that among the current San Remo starting and main rotation players, you are probably the weakest one!"
Lu Yang's language is very direct.
He even heard a clicking sound.
That's the sound of Nagy's heart breaking, oh no... that's the sound of Moric's car door handle breaking.
"You can't say that to me, Lu, we are good friends. I respect you very much in the team. Although you are younger than me, I have always regarded you as the captain. What you are saying now is too hurtful!" Nagy's neck was red, angry and aggrieved. "You can't judge me like this just because you are famous now, have entered the national youth team, have a higher salary, and are worth more!"
Nagy stood beside the car, getting angrier and angrier as he spoke, as angry as a wild beast.
"You think I want to?"
Bang!
Lu Yang angrily smashed the hood of the car, causing the little car to shake and almost fall apart.
Lu Yang's eyes widened and he was equally angry. "What I told you are all facts. Except for San Remo local media, this is how others evaluate you."
"And you and I both know that their evaluation is correct, and you are indeed! You can hardly keep up with San Remo!"
"I am your captain, and I also regard you as a friend, so I must say this to you."
"Because I don't want to lift the championship trophy without Nagy by my side!"
Nagy's pupils shrank, as if he finally saw the terrifying scene in the future.
If San Remo's championship group photo, I would no longer be there...
"Serie D After the season is over, the team is planning to introduce one or two young central defenders when recruiting." Lu Yang opened his mouth and told some secrets. This is some information that only he knows. This is the highest right of information given to him by Soto.
Don't talk about Nagy, Moric doesn't even know this.
"I say this is not good for your growth. If the growth environment of young players is too intense, too utilitarian, and too stressful, they may be overwhelmed or grow up in a hurry for quick success." Lu Yang said, "I firmly believe that your talent is enough for you to keep up with or even surpass the team's growth rate."
"I have also seen geniuses who are more talented than you, who never pass the ball in team games because of the huge pressure, and squander all shooting opportunities. In the end, they changed from an energetic and talented football champion to the injured Zhongyong who made the fans sigh."
"But last season, with so many starts, you grew slowly."
"What the team wants is not that you suddenly have the ability to guard Enriquez and Mancini. The team just wants you to stay focused during the game and appropriately improve your passing and stopping abilities."
"Is this really hard?"
"If you use the time you spend going to the nightclub on the training field, I think you will even exceed the growth tasks the team has set for you."
"This year, the summer that just ended, the team wants to introduce Pirola from Espanyol!"
Speaking of this name, Nagy's eyes obviously fluctuated.
Because Pirola... is a central defender of the same type as him, even the same age, but indeed much better than him!
This is a very direct competitive relationship.
If Pirola joins San Remo, no need to think about it, Nagy must be behind him in the appearance sequence.
This is sensitive information that the media has not captured.
"But I still choose to believe you. I hope the team can wait until next summer before making a decision." Lu Yang said, "On the one hand, I am confident that the abilities of myself, Moric and other teammates can make up for the shortcomings of our defense."
"On the other hand, I always hope to see the Nagy that I hope for. I know that all the old fans of San Remo must also think so."
"Lam is not here to compete with you. His direct competitors are Latuidi and Versace."
"The growth environment you received is the best in this team! I don't want you to squander the team's good intentions and your own talents anymore! You should be the pillar of our defense, not a colander!"
Lu Yang said a lot in one breath.
No one has ever told Nagy this.
Everyone Nagy met told him that he would definitely become an excellent central defender in the future.
But only Lu Yang told Nagy that you should be an excellent central defender now, otherwise you will have no future.
And what Lu Yang said is indeed correct.
Even Lu Yang himself has experienced players like Becherci competing for position in the team.
Although Moric has never had any competing products, as the core of the team, he takes the blame whenever the team performs poorly. His pressure on the public platform is 10,000 times greater than that of Nagy.
As long as Moric makes one-tenth of the mistakes Nagy made, he will be humiliated by the entire Internet early on, and then he will be abandoned by the team and establish a new core. There is no second possibility.
Nagy covered his head and looked at the waves next to him, completely autistic.
"I... I..." Nagy finally shed tears, crying like a child, "I'm afraid I can't do it!"
!!!
"I really can't do it!"
"I'm afraid of failure!"
"I know I will never be able to change the outcome of the game in an instant like you!"
"I will never be able to develop the passing, control and organizational skills as good as Moric."
"I'm afraid of comparing myself to you."
"I'm afraid to see the disappointment in the eyes of the uncles and aunties on the San Remo streets."
"I know they won't scold me, but I'm more afraid of such a situation."
"I thought... if I didn't work hard, I wouldn't be considered a loser. Because I could tell myself that I just didn't work hard, and if I worked hard, I could do it too!"
Woohoo!
The 1.91 meter iron tower burst into tears.
Looking back on the past, Nagy also showed great dedication and passion on the field. He also used his head, face and body to block the inevitable football.
But after feeling the gap in progress, Nagy became afraid, so he backed down and appropriately shifted his attention to the sidelines.
This is a situation that many young people will encounter in their struggles, especially young people with better conditions. They can use the success of the team to hypnotize themselves and stop themselves from being fooled.
But deep down, they all know that they are just escaping.
Involution is certainly wrong, but not being exploited by dog capitalists and not working hard are never either-or, and the two may even have nothing to do with each other.
"What should I do? Lu, what should I do?" Nagy looked at Lu Yang with tears in his eyes.
This time, he really knew he was wrong.
He really should work hard.
"I will help you communicate with Soto, but you must be prepared to face his thunderous anger, and... you must make obvious changes in training, you must!" Lu Yang said.
On the way back, Lu Yang mentioned the matter of Moric smoothly.
Nagy was terrified at that time.
This matter, Nagy is really embarrassing.
Three hundred euros or one thousand euros, for people like Nagy and Moric, it is equivalent to sending a small red envelope worth twenty or fifty between friends.
When I was a student, it was just like me sending you love letters and you buying me a Shark pen.
So Nagy is not for money at all, he is not that kind of villain.
The nature of this matter is actually the same as "in order to chase a girl, you ask your brother to form a strategic alliance with that girl's best friend."
It's just that in the process of explaining, in order to relieve your brother from pressure, you told your brother that the girl is easy to get along with and there is no need to feel any psychological burden, etc.
In the end, who knew that your brother was indeed very capable and had established a stable strategic alliance with the other party, and was troubled by what you said before.
This... who would have thought that Moric is so infatuated and traditional.
Nagy thought Moric was the kind of more open-minded prodigal son, so he found Moric.
After all, who makes Moric often say how many girls he has dated, how capable he is, how long he has been with him, etc.
Co-authorship is all bragging.
Nagy cheated himself.
After listening to Lu Yang, I suddenly felt that Moric was not so pitiful.
Men, if you're not a prostitute, don't pretend to be Neptune.
Otherwise, if you really meet a sea queen one day, you will find out that you are just a sea dog, and you will be attacked by someone else's dimensionality reduction, and you will lose both your life and wealth.
So Lu Yang gave Nagy some pointers and asked Nagy to resolve Moric's matter first.
Otherwise, Moric will still feel a little uncomfortable if he finds out later.
The twenty-fifty red envelope doesn't matter, but how you took it, brother, is very important.
So the next day, when Moric went out for a date with Tia, he found a gift box at the door.
Inside is a mid-range Tianqin watch with a market price of 10,000 euros.
There is a card next to it that says: I wish our friendship will last forever.
No payment was made.
Theoretically, no one knows who sent it.
But it must have been given by someone who has a good relationship with Moric.
At this glance, you can tell that he is a teammate or friend of the coaching staff, not a fan.
So Moric bought this watch with peace of mind.
During training the next day, Nagy saw Moric entering the locker room wearing this watch, and took off the watch and put it in the closet before going to the training ground.
This also gave Nagy psychological comfort despite the physical pain.
At least, Moric seems to like this watch.
In fact, Lu Yang thought so at first.
Until one night Lu Yang had dinner with Sophia who flew back to San Remo. Sophia complained to Lu Yang, "Did you know that Moric has an expensive watch recently?"
The price is so expensive that it doesn't need any quotation marks.
No matter how rich people are, as long as they are rational and normal, they can actually distinguish the price of items.
It is not impossible for a person with a fortune of hundreds of millions to eat tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands for a dinner.
But if he goes to a roadside fried rice stall and you tell him a portion of fried rice costs 500 yuan, you will see if he eats it.
Even though I had a meal of Japanese food at Chengdu that cost only RMB 20,000 and I was not satisfied with it, I still cursed it online for several days.
A watch worth 10,000 euros is considered expensive anywhere... Even the Sophia watch box mostly contains watches worth more than 100,000 euros or hundreds of thousands of euros.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yang asked, "Tia is jealous?"
Because of Lu Yang and Moric, the relationship between Sophia and Tia has developed very quickly, and it has reached the level of occasional afternoon tea. The two even recently made an appointment to go to Milan to watch the fashion week, and Sophia arranged it well.
"How is it possible? The style of that watch is so old-fashioned." Sophia said, "It's just that Moric wears that watch every time he goes to training, so Tia pays more attention to it."
"She asked me if it was you who gave Moric, and I said it was absolutely impossible."
Lu Yang tilted his head. "Why?"
Sophia smiled and said, "Because our family Lu Yang never gives gifts to others!"
Lu Yang was stunned for a moment, then felt quite embarrassed.
Sophia is telling Lu Yang in a very decent and artistic way that we have known each other for so long, but you haven't given me any gifts yet, right?
After all, she is also the rumored girlfriend. Are you sure you don't want to protect our relationship?
"Uh... this..." Lu Yang could only complain, "Hot chicken Moric!"
Sophia smiled slightly, saving some face for Lu Yang.
She believes that after her instructions this time, Lu Yang will give her some surprises in the next few days, right?
Alas... a woman has to worry about gifts and surprises herself.
It's really a bit hard.
But who allowed herself to meet such a man?
Little enemies!
I wish you all a happy National Day and long live the motherland!
I also wish myself a happy birthday, just in time!
I would like to ask everyone for monthly passes on hand, because the monthly passes seem to be doubled from the 1st to the 4th, which is a good deal.
Taozi will have an explosion on the 8th and 9th of October. The specific number of explosions depends on the status of these days, but the minimum guarantee is 30,000 words, which is only a lot more.
Thank you for your support. I hope everyone can be happy and healthy and have a comfortable holiday!