The First Training Session
I waited on the training field with Mark Bowen, munching a burger at the same time.The one who appeared first was Hogan Ephraim. I took a good look at him as he rushed towards me, decked in the club's training kit.
"Good morning, sir," said the young lad.
"Good morning," I nodded. "Thank you for coming early, Hogan. I'm your new manager, Andriy-"
"-Andriy Shevchenko!" Hogan said excitedly.
I laughed. "You're unusually early."
"Yes, I know," Hogan grinned. "But I have to come early."
"Huh? Why?" I asked, genuinely curious. I didn't set any rules for any particular player, every one was supposed to come at noon. Heck, I haven't even met any of the QPR players personally, face-to-face, except maybe two or three of them, whom I knew from my playing days with Chelsea.
"Mark Hughes dropped me from the first team squad," said the young man. "So I made a resolution to come to training early every day, to work and train hard, so the manager and the coaches will eventually notice me and put me back into the first-team. As long as I'm still at the club, I'll fight for a place in the first team," he explained, as he started doing some warm-up.
I listened to his words in amazement. Seldom have I seen a player so dedicated. I could only look on in admiration as Hogan started practicing his dribbling.
I was going to give that boy a chance. No doubt about it. He needed it.
Mark Bowen noticed my look and gestured towards Hogan with a smile. "He's a good lad. Mark didn't think he had what it took to be on his team though."
"Well, he's getting on mine," I said firmly.
Fifteen minutes later, and all the other players had rushed in. I stopped the early ones from their training and warming up, to gather the players as I spoke to every one of them.
"Hello. I am Andriy Shevchenko, and as of today, I am your new manager," I said, hoping I sounded confident. Clearing my throat, I continued.
"All I ask for from my players is hard work, determination and the never-say-die attitude. I want everyone to have a mindset of 'we can beat any one in this league'. I want us to continue fighting even though we are 6-1 down to Manchester United. I want to see every one committed in training. If you want to leave the club, out you go. If you demand a new contract and won't play until you get one, out you go. I don't want players that aren't dedicated."
As I finished the speech, at least 3/4 of the QPR team had admiration in their eyes.
Success, I thought, with a slight smirk.
Then, the whole team applauded, and Park Ji-Sung, appointed captain by Mark Hughes, stepped forward.
"Great speech boss," said the South Korean. "We will all be looking forward to fight for the highest position in the Premier League under you."
I gave the captain a firm handshake.
"I believe that without getting to know my teammates, it will be hard for me to succeed with them. This also applies to me as a manager, so, I want all of you to keep training. I will have an individual fifteen-minute chat with every player here as all of you are training, and after that we will be done for the day."
"Yes, boss!"