I Just Became a Soccer Coach, and You Say I Haven't Been Promoted in Ten Years?

Brother, you describe every single match with such intensity. Come on, come on, do you even know Qianjin Village, Chishuigouzi Village, Wulihe Village, Kaoshan Village? You barely recognize any Championship teams. How many of you reading this are real football fans? Most are just fake fans.

If Chinese people want to break down discrimination and become head coaches in Europe, the best way is to buy the club and run it themselves... Otherwise they will definitely be kicked out.

Modern football novels don't reflect human nature. With such incredible advantages, why would anyone work for someone else? No matter how good the boss's words or how strict the contract, they can still be fired if they want. In contrast, many teams in the lower tiers of La Liga and the Championship are operating with debt. Imagine buying a team and becoming your own boss, making money and running it yourself – that's normal human nature.

It feels like the author wanted to write something realistic and logical, so they used a "suppression followed by elevation" narrative structure. First, there's failure, then adjustments based on that failure. Even with a cheat code, the improvement is limited, but since you already have that cheat code, the ending inevitably becomes a satisfying, cathartic experience.

I particularly dislike Coach Wen's character, who's all talk and no action, making enemies and betting everywhere. It's just repulsive.

It's understandable to have various protests when a team doesn't win, but after a comeback victory, there are so many protests just a few days later. Are people all brainless or what?

The protagonist is constantly on the defensive in negotiations with the club, and he's incredibly inept. The system's effectiveness is barely noticeable. The protagonist is 30 years old and still hasn't given anyone a proper title. Honestly, I'm 25, and I mainly watch Premier League, La Liga, Champions League, World Cup, and European Championship matches—I think I've watched quite a lot.

The author describes him as timid and afraid to communicate, but that's a British teenager, for crying out loud! He could push a door with "Sliding" written on it for 20 minutes and still not open it.

Buy a lower-level team; it's not expensive. Get them promoted, buy promising young players at low prices, and sell them at high prices. That's the way to go.

The emotional scenes were a bit hard to read, and given the club's attitude, they're still planning to use potential-enhancing tools on existing players. It's unbearable.