Xiu Anlian ranked in the middle of the League One last season, the team has no stars, it can be said that they can stay in League One, mainly relying on the tacit understanding of their group of "blue-collar warriors" on the field all year round, the offense and defense are not balanced, and the games that should be lost in the league are almost lost, and the games that should be won are also won, and the average goals scored and conceded per game are about 1.5.

And their head coach, Peter Dawson, was the coach after the team retired.

I can't see how prominent the characteristics of this team are, and they can be regarded as the corners of accompanying the prince to study and mess around.

As the opponent of the opening game, Peter still has a bit of research and understanding of Millwall, from Millwall's big investment in pounds in the summer, to the introduction of Aldridge in the tabloids yesterday, Peter's deepest impression is the sentence: Millwall's young owners only hope that the team can stay in League One after investing heavily in the summer.

Peter felt that Aldridge was a young man who was quite self-aware and pragmatic in League One, but he despised this kind of coach who was not from the orthodox background of English football.

Aldridge has coaching qualifications, but he is not strictly trained in English football, and he has not played before, which is typical of laymen in the eyes of other coaches.

Peter and his assistant chatted casually about the team's recruitment goals, there is still more than half a month before the transfer window closes, Xiu Anlian tries to loan some players who can't play in big teams, Xiu Anlian is not a big club, the team is all long-term players, and the strength is average, just like a poor family to live: three years of new and three years of old age, and another three years of patching.

Every year, the transfer period is a time for this kind of small team to "patch up".

Peter saw that the assistant closed his mouth and did not speak, looking behind him with a strange expression, Peter, who was tall and quite in line with the image of a typical middle-aged man in England, frowned and turned around, and saw Aldrich, who was dressed like a stockbroker in a suit and leather shoes.

Aldrich had a soft smile on his face, stretched out his right hand and whispered, "Hello"

Before he could finish his greeting, he was interrupted by Peter.

"Who the are you? What are you going to do? ”

Of course, Peter knew that the man in front of him was the manager of Millwall, but he just wanted to give this kind of young lad who has no football flavor at all.

Aldrich was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party to have such a bad temper, and he burst into foul language.

Thinking of the conversation between Peter and his assistant just now, Aldrich thought that he had been misunderstood to be eavesdropping, so he kept smiling and said, "My name is Aldrich, and I am Millwall."

Aldrich's outstretched right hand was still in front of Peter as he said this, but he was again ruthlessly interrupted.

Peter frowned and pointed to the home team's coach's bench and said, "I know who you are, now go back to your coach's bench and stay there, don't bother me, do you understand football?" Think it's a party? Sissy walking over and accosting? Idiot! ”

Aldridge's expression froze, and at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he could see the players and coaches of Xiu Anlian sitting in the chairs of the visiting team with a playful expression.

The stands at the Lion's Den also fell silent, and the fans watched curiously as Aldridge walked to the visiting team's dugout and stretched out his hand to the opposing manager, and then his right hand was stretched out in front of him, and the opposing manager had no intention of shaking hands, and he was foaming at the mouth of the air to say something to Aldridge.

What's wrong?

Aldrich took less than two seconds to come to his senses, and instead of withdrawing his right hand, he raised his right hand and pointed it to Peter's nose and returned fire with a disdainful tone.

"Who the do you think you are? Lao Tzu came here to say hello to you because he could afford you, if it weren't for the first game of the league, Lao Tzu wouldn't have paid attention to which pit you were floating hot! Shit! You're shit! And your team, shit too! Fuck shit! ”

Aldridge knew he couldn't just turn around and go back to the home team's dugout, in that case he would be finished, not only would he be emboldened, but even Millwall's fans would despise him as a manager.

Peter obviously didn't expect that the hairy boy in front of him would dare to point at his nose and scold his mother, and he was stunned for a moment like an angry beast about to rush towards Aldrich, but fortunately he was hugged by the quick-eyed assistant behind him.

Seeing that Peter was going to do something, Aldrich also made a gesture to grab his sleeves and want to fight, he was quite helpless in his heart: I'll come over to say hello, won't it be over if we two casual chatter? Why do you want to humiliate me?

Whether Peter is out of hatred of the rich, jealous of Aldrich's handsome looks, or putting on a show with a veteran coach, an inexplicable conflict is unfolding.

Aldridge just now scolded the coach of Allianz and the team for being shitty loudly, and the Lion's Den Stadium was small, and the fans in the stands behind the coach's bench could hear it clearly.

At this time, seeing Aldridge roll up his sleeves to mess up his fist, without taking even a step back, that menacing appearance can make Millwall fans excited.

"Shit! You're shit! ”

The fans behind the dugout waved their arms and scolded Aldridge, making Aldridge's voice stronger.

Aldridge didn't want to do anything at all, but now it was difficult to ride the tiger, but fortunately, Jenson rushed over from the home team's dugout and several coaches hugged Aldridge and opened up the distance between him and Peter.

The managers of both teams did not look like gentlemen, with Peter and Aldridge being held by their own men and scolding each other with their teeth baring their teeth and claws.

"Boy, come here, I'll beat you up!"

"Idiot! You shit, you hit you and dirty my hands! ”

Peter was furious, and said thoughtlessly: "Say we're shit, if you lose the game, it proves that you're not even as good as shit!" ”

Aldrich was stunned!

Even the fans in the stands stopped shouting and scolding, they looked at each other, and everyone was reminiscing about the connotation of the words of the coach of Xiu Allianz.

Suddenly, Aldrich stopped breaking free from Jenson's pull, and Hardy began to straighten his suit with a smile, and said loudly: "Is there really anyone who admits that he is shit?" Haha ”

Haha

The fans in the stands were laughing and leaning back and forth, and Peter was trembling, and his old face was red as if it was going to explode at any moment.

Aldridge saw the referees trotting towards him, quickly straightened his suit, waved to the fans in the stands, and walked towards the home team's dugout.

Behind him Peter was still chattering and swearing, the referee came up to ask what had happened and warned Peter Dawson, and Aldridge had walked to the turf in front of the home team's dugout.

"Did you do that on purpose? Provoking the opposing manager? ”

Jensen and the rest of the coaches were confused, it was the first time they had seen two managers meet for the first time and the game had even started before it almost clashed.

Aldrich said in a calm and low voice: "I just went in the wrong direction, the one over there didn't teach me a face, I could only fight with him, but the crooked fight is right, I think this game will be very interesting." ”

Jenson smiled wryly and sat back in the dugout, talking to the other coaches, each of whom stared at Aldrich's back in surprise.

The referee trotted over to Aldridge and warned him not to provoke his opponents again, but Aldridge nodded nonchalantly and then glanced lightly at the away bench to find Peter Dawson still glaring at him.

Aldrich's lips moved slightly, as if talking to himself.

Although Peter couldn't hear Aldrich say, the contempt of the other party was all written on his face, and the few movements of his lips were easy to interpret.

"Fuck shit!"

Peter was furious, but he couldn't rush over and punch Aldridge twice.

When the players of the two teams walked out of the players' tunnel in an orderly manner, the managers of both home and away teams stood on the sidelines, Aldridge opened his blazer and put his hands in his pockets with a blank expression, and Peter Dawson called the captain of Xiu Anlian United in front of him before kick-off.

The referee blew the whistle and the game began.

Aldridge saw that the players of Xiu Anlian United pounced forward as if they had been injected with hormones from the first minute of the game, and suddenly showed a faint smirk.

He was actually grateful to Peter in his heart, his nervous heart had completely calmed down with the previous farce, and now, he had the confidence to win the first match!