King Bayern

Chapter 143 Showdown

"Ralph, you are late, I have been playing for half a day."

Asauer has two hobbies, besides smoking cigars, he is playing golf, both of which are extravagant hobbies.

Rangnick doesn't like playing golf. He thinks it's a bit pretentious, and it's something rich people suspense about.

Assauer said to the caddy on the side: "Go, give my club to Ralph."

"no need."

Ashor chuckled, "Listen to me today."

Rangnick doesn't like this sentence the most, because it's not just "I listen to you today." Almost from the time Rangnick came to Schalke 04, he listened to Asauer everywhere. Rangnick has made up his mind. Before the semi-finals of the German Cup, they must return their own sovereignty.

Rangnick played a few shots absent-mindedly, and Asauer could also see that Rangnick's thoughts had gone beyond the sky.

"Hehe, instead of improving your game skills, you have regressed instead."

"As you know, I don't have time for golf at all."

"Well, then what do you want from me?"

Last summer, Asauer bought the Bundesliga golden boot Elton and the Danish iron waist Poulsen, and formed a strong team for Rangnick. He felt that Rangnick must be grateful to him.

Rangnick was suddenly speechless, he was still a little afraid of Ashor.

Asauer saw that Rangnick was silent, so he spoke first, "Ralph, the club executives are not satisfied with your results."

Rangnick was taken aback.

"The club has spent a lot of money in the past few years, but a team ranked third or second has always been unable to challenge Bayern's dominance. Why do you think it is?"

"This"

"Hehe, Ralph, I like you very much, but if the team's performance continues like this, then your position as head coach may not be guaranteed."

At this point, Rangnick finally plucked up the courage to say: "Manager, I want to talk to you. I don't think the real responsibility of the team lies with me."

Ashor was a little confused, "Who is that? Did someone challenge you? Is it Paulson? If so, tell me."

Rangnick nodded, "Someone challenged my authority, but not Paulson."

Ashor lit a cigar and puffed, "Could it be that guy Elton? You bastard."

"Not at all."

Ashor couldn't figure it out, "Who is that?"

With sweaty palms, Rangnick said almost tremblingly, "It's you!"

Time seemed to stand still for a while, and then began to flow again. Rangnick didn't know what kind of storm was waiting for him.

"What, say it again."

"It's you."

"Okay, tell me clearly today, didn't I buy someone for you? I bought you the Bundesliga Golden Boot, but didn't I give you a salary? Your salary ranks third in the Bundesliga. I don't think so." Listen to how I'm sorry for you."

Rangnick was a little speechless, Asauer was indeed very hardworking, and his shortcoming was that he was too hardworking, too hardworking.

"You did say it."

"Okay, let me say, your biggest problem is interfering with my work."

As soon as this remark came out, Asauer was furious, "What did I interfere with? Your tactics are still the team's starting lineup."

Because Aschauer also has his own grievances. He was a good player when he played football. He felt that he could be on his own without even needing a head coach, and he didn't interfere with the team's employment. It was already a super grievance.

"You shouldn't be sitting on the bench at all. Go and see, among the 18 teams in the Bundesliga, which team's manager is sitting next to the head coach?"

"Depend on!"

Assauer's furious, I'm the manager of the team, and I'm so exhausted that I can't even sit on the bench?

In fact, when it comes to this matter, Rangnick is right. The team manager really should not be involved in daily management, but the world of football is not that simple. For example, Abramovich of Chelsea often interferes with the work of the coach, and the head coach There is no way.

"Okay, Ralph, starting today, if you are suspended, I will see whether I am more important in this team or you are more important."

"I heard that Boss has been suspended."

"I don't know why."

"Why else? Bad grades."

"I have secured the Champions League places, isn't it good? What else do you want?"

"The team spent a lot of money last year, of course they want to win the championship."

"Hey, the wealthy are ruthless."

While the players were chatting, Aschau walked over to practice, dressed in tracksuits like a coach.

Everyone looked at each other, generally speaking, if the head coach is suspended, it should be replaced by an assistant coach, but

"good morning everyone."

"Hi, manager."

"Everyone knows what happened to Ralph. He will rest until the end of the season due to physical reasons."

No one dared to refute anything, it was all tacit.

But the next sentence stunned everyone, "I will take over Ralph's coaching position until the end of this season."

This is unprecedented again. Of course, there is no need to worry about the coaching license issue, because the assistant coach will take over the head coach in name, but the rights are all in Asauer's hands.

"Okay, let's train."

Everyone was confused, training?How to train?

Assauer thought he was playing football manager, but in reality, the training session needs to be arranged by the head coach a little bit.

"Is there a problem?"

"No."

Fortunately, the assistant coach kept Rangnick as part of the training, otherwise the players would really not be able to work.

"Boss, let Ralph come back, the training is really not as simple as you think."

Facing the assistant coach's persuasion, Asauer didn't take it seriously, "I have played Football Manager, don't think I don't know anything, trust me."

The assistant coach is confused, and it's true to meet such a wonderful boss, but what can he say?

"Don't try to deceive me. I can suspend Ralph and you. You'd better work for me honestly."

Aschauer was smoking a cigar, crossed his arms, looked at the training field triumphantly, and really thought he was Lippi.

"Coach? Is it difficult? I'll show you."

The players on the training ground were very confused, what kind of plane is this?They don't know what happened to the team's top management, but the whole team is very dissatisfied with this kind of child's play.

"Should we protest?"

"Do you think the old man will listen?"

"Does he really think Lippi is the only one who can smoke cigars?"

"Forget it, the team doesn't belong to us, at worst, let's leave next season."

The one who said this was Everton, the team's top scorer. He misses Bremen a little bit. Although he makes less money in Bremen, at least Bremen's management is very tolerant and the team is very harmonious.