Half an hour later.

Located in the office of Everton's youth director, Frankl.

A bunch of middle-aged people in suits appeared here, sitting or standing.

Most of them are some staff members of the club, as well as some youth coaches.

But there was no shortage of the club's then-president, Bill Kenwright. The head coach at the time, Martinez.

It looked like something important had brought these people together.

If you look at it like the two people in the middle of the crowd, it's easy to understand.

Under-17 manager Ranghel was sitting here with his beard blowing and staring.

There were also two people next to him who kept an eye on his movements, as if they were afraid that he would make something out of the ordinary at any time.

"You see, you see. "

On the other side, Frankl, the youth director at the time, said with some grievances and some anxiety: "Lambell rushed into my office like a beast. "

"If it weren't for the people from the office next to me, I probably wouldn't have been able to stand here and speak. "

"It's so unusual, everyone works together in the club, how can they be so emotionally unstable!".

"His hand was only a foot away from me, you know, can you understand my helplessness at that time?"

Judging by the situation on the spot.

It's not hard to guess.

Langhel should have made a big fuss in Frankl's office.

But that's normal.

As youth coaches rooted in the grassroots, their biggest dream in this life is to develop a well-known talented player.

Ranhel has lived until now, except for seeing this kind of hope from Lu Mingfeng before, there is no second one.

But it's such a player, sent away by Frankl in this way, and then kicked out in Stuttgart, which is unbearable for anyone!

"Just take matters into account. "

Seeing that many of the club's top brass had arrived, Ranghel calmed down a bit and said: "I don't have any thoughts of attacking and hurting others. "

"I want Mr. Manager and Mr. Chairman to judge right now, is Frankl doing the right thing?".

"How can he compensate me?".

"If Mr. Frankl is unable to give me an account of this, I voluntarily resign from my position where I have worked for thirteen years and find another way. "

The Mr. Head Coach and Mr. Chairman he refers to are none other than the head coach of the club's first team, Martinez, and the team's president, Bill Ken Wright.

After listening to what Rankel said, the two of them remembered what Frankl had just said, and suddenly felt a headache.

Originally, the club's first team did not have a good result at the beginning of this year, and there were a lot of problems that needed to be solved on a daily basis.

Now the team's youth base has begun to have conflicts again.

"Uh..."

After thinking about it for a long time, it was the team's first-team head coach who took the lead in standing up as this peacemaker.

Martinez looked at the two and advised: "Ranghel, such a player did not find out earlier to stay, and indeed we have some responsibility. "

"I've had too much first-team work in the last six months and I haven't paid too much attention to the results and players in the youth team. "

"I apologize to you for that, and on behalf of the rest of the club. "

"Mr. Frankl is indeed a big responsible party, but I still hope that everyone will continue to work well in this collective, and not let external factors affect everyone's feelings too much. "

Speaking of this, Martinez also turned his gaze to Frankl, "Apologize to him, Mr. Frankl, otherwise it will be difficult for everyone." "

"I do owe a sincere apology to you. "

Frankl didn't hold anything, and quickly adjusted his state and looked at Ranhel and said, "I hope this matter is over like this, and everyone continues to work together." "

"I will pay more attention to the youth team in the future and try not to make this mistake again. "

"Is there still a chance for mistakes? How many players like Lu Mingfeng can have..."Ranhel was obviously not satisfied, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the team's president, Bill Kenwright.

Bill Kenwright waved his hand a little dissatisfied, and said loudly: "Okay, isn't it just a fledgling kid in the Bundesliga?".

"Are the two goals on the debut impressive? I've seen too many talented people who made their debuts in the top league like La Liga in the Premier League, and most of them won't be in the dark in the future?".

"We are Everton clubs in the Premier League and have never been relegated since the restructuring of the English professional league. "

"Can you have some pride and some more ambitious goals?"

"Such a player, we Everton still lose it, just like Frankl made a small mistake. "

"Ranghel, you've been at the grassroots level for many years, you've made a great contribution to the club, you shouldn't have been so reckless. "

"This season I'm trying to allocate more transfer funds to your youth team that you can use freely, so stay there and be careful in the future. "

“......"

Bill Kenwright's meaning is very clear, he has been listening to everyone arguing for so long, and he is indeed a little annoyed.

Besides, in his cognition, a young player who has just played a game in the Bundesliga and has a name is not enough for Everton to pay so much attention to, right?

He felt that Langhel was making a bit of a fuss.

There are quite a few players like this on the market.

It's not two Premier League debuts, and it's not a consistent scorer per game.

Is it worth it?

If this player can score 15 goals or 20 goals in the Bundesliga in a season.

That's what really deserves to be talented.

Now, it's still too far off.

"Little mistake..."

Ranhelton felt a little speechless, but he definitely still had to give the chairman's face.

He didn't continue to make trouble, but persuaded everyone as calmly as possible before leaving.

"You guys have a chance to watch all the tapes of that Asian kid, to see if Frankl was making a small mistake, to see if he's a not-so-brilliant kid that we can give up at will. "

"Yes, you now think that he is still young, and there is a high probability that his data will not be stable. "

"But wait, maybe the season is over... Maybe at the end of half the season, you will know what a mistake he made today!".

"Then think about what you have to say today! See what Frankl has done!"

Even though he tried to control it, Langhel finally couldn't help but raise his voice.

With that, he left the Academy Director's office and headed towards his office.

This knot in his heart, after a while, he will not untie it.

And after he left, several people in the office looked at each other.

Chairman Bill Kenwright shook his head helplessly at first and said, "His character is like this, understandable. "

"Frankl, don't do that again. "

"While I don't believe you've let go of a very special genius with your own hands, don't stir up trouble within the club. "

"yes. First-team manager Martinez also said helplessly: "We can trust you, but you have to think about the impact. "

The meaning of the two of them is still relatively obvious.

I don't quite believe what Langhel is saying now, it is a very supreme genius.

I just think that Ranghel may personally like that player, and he is a little obsessed.

"Hmm..."

Frankl nodded, but there was some weakness and extreme worry in the depths of his eyes.

At this moment.

He calmed down and thought about it, and his heart really began to be afraid.

Unlike the president of the team and the manager of the first team, he remembers that he had seen the kid's tape.

The chic and elegance of the whole body that is hard to find in the world... The clever technique, the innate control of the rhythm...

At this moment, it was like a sharp blade, stabbing Frankl in the chest!

If before that, Frankl still had a glimmer of hope, or a glimmer of self-deception.

I think the kid can't kick out because of physical problems.

Then there won't be the slightest bit now.

Because Stuttgart had already given the kid a chance.

If that kid is really going to be slowly accepted in world football, that kind of talent... To be able to play in football.

Then he does have the potential to become a star player.

When the time comes, the attitude of the first team manager and the president of the team towards him will not be like now...

He might become the street rat that everyone in the team shouts at!

Frankelton, who thought of this, felt a little choked.

He suddenly thought of the calendar he had seen that day after he had first looked for himself in Langhel.

2015,7,31!

16:12!

At that time, he vaguely felt that he might remember this time for something.

Now, it's really come true!

Thinking of this, Frankel suddenly felt even more messy in his heart.

When everyone had left his office, he smoked cigarette after cigarette, exuding fear and worry in his heart.

Don't kick it out... Don't kick it out....

He pleaded over and over again, over and over for God to open his eyes.

But if God really opens his eyes, why should he shine on him?

He himself did something wrong because of his desire for profit.

At this moment, the whole world.

Perhaps only Bob, who is far away in the first team manager's office at Queens Rangers Park, will feel the same way as Frankl.

But the two of them are completely different starting points.

But it doesn't matter.

If Lu Mingfeng plays well this season, it will be for the two of them.

No one will have a good time.

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ps: Huahua !! votes!!Is it too fast, there is no desire to urge the change!Damn (break the defense)!

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