“What do you think you’re doing?!” He screamed at them.
“This just isn’t bloody good enough! I expect more, and you should expect more of yourselves. Look, I know we haven’t been together long and that this is a new squad but for god’s sake we need improvements!”
He slumped back down into his seat, wiped his sweaty brow and regained his composure. This wasn’t what he thought being a football manager would be like. They needed to pick up points fast, but he just couldn’t see where they’d come from.
Frustrated, he saved the changes and closed the browser.