The first half was finally done, with the away team leading by one goal from that penalty scenario.
Inside the locker room, just as everyone expected, Frohling snapped, exploding straight in front of everyone's face.
"Fucking hell! You guys are getting paid to work here, and you let your work be below our standard just because you think too much about the break tomorrow?! Are you kidding me?!"
"Some people couldn't even work and earn proper money due to the pandemic, and yet you are here with a luxurious salary and only having to work once or twice a week, and you couldn't even deliver?!"
"Fuck! You guys don't deserve every single penny that this team gives; I hope you know that!"
The man continued to scold everyone personally, and that was definitely impressive considering how the coach always managed to shorten any insult in his mind to less than a minute so that all the main players could suffer from the same fate.
