Super Marshal

Chapter 129 Talk to my agent

Winning the Copa del Rey has greatly boosted the morale of Atletico Madrid.

This can be seen from the team's first training session after the game the next afternoon.

Every player is very active on the training ground, the atmosphere is also very good, talking and laughing, it seems very harmonious.

This also has something to do with the fact that the team's training today is mainly about recovery and not very intense.

If it was a little more intense, it would be enough to make them cry their fathers and mothers, who would be in the mood to joke?

You bastards, how dare you watch my jokes on the bus?

Tomorrow, I will see you one or two, whether you can still laugh or not!

Gao Han stood on the sidelines, laughing sinisterly.

Just last night, when the team was celebrating, the players were all over excited, so Gao Han took an opportunity to grab Torres and ask what happened on the bus.

At first, the kid didn't say anything, but how could Gao Han not understand him?

One aggressive method immediately set everything out!

This made Gao Han unacceptable.

As long as he thinks about it, his tone-deaf voice, singing in front of everyone, does he still have prestige as the head coach?

Fortunately, there were no reporters present at the time. If there were reporters, wouldn't the image of a promising young man I had worked so hard to build be ruined?

It's really unbearable!

Sergio Garcia, who was standing beside Gao Han, felt hairy for no reason when he saw the head coach's sinister smile.

"Carlos, it seems that someone is going to be in bad luck!"

Cantarero also saw it, and nodded hastily, "Yeah, whoever reads his jokes, he will make them into jokes!"

But in the end, he couldn't help laughing himself.

This is of course joking with each other. It can only be said that the relationship between Gao Han and the players is indeed very good.

"Sergio, Carlos."

"Coming!"

The two assistants didn't dare to delay, and ran over immediately.

"Tomorrow morning, I will analyze the video of the game. Sergio, you have to prepare. I will not only summarize the video of the game against Barcelona last night, but also the video analysis of the last few games, Sevilla."

"When will it be?"

"Early tomorrow morning."

Sergio Garcia's face suddenly turned into bitter melon.

It's going to be early tomorrow morning, so isn't he going to stay up late and work overtime tonight?

Cry!

Cantarero laughed, as if to say, let your kid gloat just now, is it bad luck?

But at this moment, Gao Han let out a long sigh, a little helpless.

The two right-hand assistants also understood that it was really not Gao Han who played against him, but that there was no way to do double matches a week.

Originally, when playing once a week, the team could arrange a day and a half, or even two days off, but now playing once a week and having half a day of rest after the game is considered pretty good.

Also, during the weekly match, the coaching staff can arrange ample tactical training to simulate the opponent, but now there is no such time at all. The only way to let the players understand the strengths and weaknesses of the opponent is to understand the strengths and weaknesses of the head coach by analyzing the game video. Tactical strategy in a game.

In other words, early tomorrow morning, Garcia submitted the video analysis, and Gao Han had to study countermeasures with the coaching staff.

Therefore, his head coach is not idle.

For the same reason, players are not allowed to arrange high-intensity training for double matches a week. Even if they want to maintain normal-intensity training, they can only arrange it in the training session tomorrow afternoon.

There is no way around this. Players' bodies have certain rules. Blind training will only affect the player's state. In some low-level league teams, there are also some head coaches who abuse the players during training. Half dead, but when it came to the game, the players couldn't move one by one, and could only be slaughtered.

"This kind of double match a week, especially against strong opponents in two consecutive games, is really a headache!" Cantarero said with a wry smile.

Gao Han nodded, "The main reason is that there is too little training time."

The intensity of football games is very high. Often after a game, players have to rest for a day and then recover for another day. The real time left for the team to train is only one day.

But in this day, there are too many things to do, and it is too late.

However, because of this, Gao Han realized the value of the two sets of training methods purchased from the coaching system.

These two sets of training methods are basically in some relatively simple and basic training, by changing some rules to strengthen the training effect of players in certain aspects, it is very easy to use.

Of course, having a mature and stable tactical framework is crucial in the case of multi-line combat.

Although Gao Han's four-three-one-two tactic of reinforced concrete rhapsody has not been fully adapted to Atletico Madrid, and players in many positions are not suitable, but in general, after several months of adaptation, The framework has been basically formed, and it is not a big problem to deal with multi-line operations.

Therefore, playing Sevilla, Atletico Madrid's overall thinking will not change, and there is no time to change.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

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Just when Gao Han sent off the two assistants, a group of people came from the direction of the training building.

It was already evening when the team was training, and this group of people happened to come from the west, with the setting sun behind them, so dazzling that people couldn't tell who they were.

It wasn't until they got closer that Gao Han saw that it was Xiao Xie who took the lead, and he was waving at him.

Who?

Gao Han handed over the training to Cantarero in bewilderment, and walked out of the training ground by himself.

"Gao Han, come, let me introduce you."

Little Hill cordially pulled the arm on the alpine training suit, and pointed to the middle-aged man in his fifties beside him.

"This is Mr. Tinker Hatfield, Nike's Vice President of Design."

"Mr. Hatfield, this is Gao Han!"

Tinker Hatfield recognized Gao Han at a glance, but to everyone's surprise, his attention was not on Gao Han, but on the training suit he was wearing.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful!" Hatfield ignored the gazes of the people around him, turned around Gao Han, and said in amazement.

Others may be puzzled, but Gao Han is a little guilty.

He knew how his training uniform came about.

Could it be that this guy saw something?

Realizing this, Gao Han's tone was not so friendly, he was full of wariness, and asked Xiao Xie, "What's going on?"

"Oh, it's like this..."

But Little Hill didn't finish, but Hatfield interrupted him.

"I'll tell you!"

Xiao Xier immediately shut up, and was not angry, but just looked at the American strangely.

Hatfield was always looking at the training uniform on Gao Han. What he saw with his own eyes was more shocking and impactful than what he saw in photos and videos.

For a long time, Nike has attached great importance to feelings when designing products.

Mark Parker once said that not all designs rely on rational engineer thinking. Sometimes it is necessary to make athletes feel safe and confident in appearance, so as to create better results.

The great Jordan series of basketball shoes has always firmly implemented this philosophy.

Back then, the idea of ​​AirMax, the great inspiration that changed the design of Nike sneakers, came from Hatfield and Mark Parker when they were traveling in France and saw the Georges Pompidou National Center for Art and Culture in Paris.

As with sneakers, so with sportswear!

"I would like to ask you, Mr. Gao Han, your training suit fits very well. It should be tailor-made by you, right?"

Gao Han's heart skipped a beat, and he really came running for his training clothes.

Is there anything special about this ordinary-looking training suit?

Not only Gao Han didn't understand, even Xiao Xie and others were confused.

But it was also at this moment that Hatfield seemed a little bit of a weird designer.

"Yes."

"Is that supposed to be your design?" Hatfield asked again.

"right."

"Have you designed anything else before? Clothes, shoes, or something else?"

"No."

"Genius!" Hatfield's eyes showed unabashed admiration.

"Thank you."

"The style, material, color matching of your training suit... the whole design language is very interesting, can you tell me about it?"

Gao Han almost ran away, how do I know these things?

I am purely greedy for wearing it, it can improve my charm value, increase the success rate of picking up girls, and the stunt of persuading players, who cares about the design language, mess?

"What do you want to do?" Gao Han had to pretend to be impatient.

He really didn't want to continue entangled with the guy.

"I want to buy it," Hatfield said seriously.

But who knows, Gao Han shook his head without thinking, "Not for sale!"

"I am serious."

"Me too!"

"We can offer you a price that satisfies you."

"Money? I don't care."

Gao Han is telling the truth, with the coaching system, he is afraid that he won't be able to make money?

But if the clothes are sold, God knows what this guy will come up with?

Will you take the clothes to do some research?

Will he expose himself in the end, or even take him back for a slice test?

In short, this kind of thing is not safe.

But the conversation between the two made Xiao Xier and the others feel puzzled and shocked.

This is just an ordinary training uniform. Gao Han wears it almost every day and every game. Everyone thinks it is normal.

But what kind of medicine did this Hatfield take wrongly to like this dress so much?

It seems that you are still willing to pay a big price to buy it?

Judging from his tone, it seems that it is not only for himself, but also for Nike. What is the situation?

"Then, let's cooperate."

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, we decided to use your suit as the creative inspiration, as the design language of our whole set of sportswear..."

Hatfield crackled a lot, and some Gao Han understood, but some professional vocabulary was completely incomprehensible.

But there is no doubt about one thing, he praised Gao Han's sultry training suit like a flower.

In the end, Gao Han had a big head and could only interrupt him.

"I said, this is just a very, very common training suit, you can buy it anywhere on the street."

"It's different!" Hatfield shook his head very persistently, "Believe me, it's really different."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the training uniform on Gao Han with an almost pilgrimage gaze.

"Sometimes, the simpler the more ordinary, the more extraordinary."

Now Gao Han can only smile wryly.

Extraordinary?

What's so special about this dress?

Oh, by the way, the most extraordinary thing is that after wearing it for several months and washing it every day, the color never fades. It still looks like new, and the style has not changed. Is this extraordinary?

Little Hill and the others were dumbfounded.

Even if they killed them, they would never have imagined that Gao Han is still a designer, and he can be so admired by a big cow like Hatfield, it's unbelievable!

Gao Han was really tired of this clingy guy, and he didn't have time to pester him like this. Jorge Mendes suddenly flashed in his mind, and his heart moved.

"Okay, if you want to cooperate, talk to my agent!"

broker?

Xiao Hill and the others were dumbfounded again, even a little panicked.

When did Gao Han have an agent?

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