super all-rounder

Chapter 104 I must become someone like Chen Fan!

At the end of the first half, Ajax led temporarily with a score of [-]-[-], and the players of both sides returned to the locker room.

Bald Jack said excitedly: "Little Cheetah has adapted to his new position, and his pass success rate and threat are steadily increasing!"

Carl raised his eyebrows and said: "Both goals are directly related to him. One was scored directly by him, and the other was planned by him!"

Louis waved his fist and said, "If I want to say it, the little cheetah's burst shot is really fucking enjoyable. It's the most manly way to shoot. It's full of violence and makes people desperate!"

The young fan next to them nodded repeatedly, and then flattered Jack and said, "Can I join your team?"

He saw that Bald Jack was the leader of these people.

Bald Jack was very surprised. What he said just now was meant to fight back the young man's doubts about Chen Fan, but he got another result.

Bald Jack pretended to be contemplative, and said after half the salary: "Our team is not just for anyone who wants to get in."

The young man's face was full of disappointment. He really wanted to join the team that Chen Fan had played in, hoping to learn more about Chen Fan.

"but……"

"But what? My skills are very good. I can play in every position in the back line!"

Bald Jack turned his head and glanced at Carl and the others, as if asking for their opinions.

Carl and the others nodded very cooperatively. Damn it, you asked for our opinion on something, and you pretended to be a democracy at this time...

The bald Jack looked at the young man and said, "Okay, you come tomorrow afternoon, we have to see how your level is, and the ugly thing is, if your level is not high enough, if your level is not up to our level, we can't accept you."

The young man became excited, and said to Bald Jack, "My level can definitely meet your requirements!"

Carl said coldly: "Don't be too happy too early, the little cheetah was in our team back then, the level was at the most... the upper middle level..."

Bald Jack nodded slightly habitually. He suddenly realized what Carl was talking about, and looked at Carl in surprise, boy, you are going to blow the cowhide...

Louis, who was drinking water, coughed violently, and it seemed that his cough was very uncomfortable.

The young man looked at Carl in shock and asked: "Chen's level is only above average? God, there are players on your team who are higher than Chen's level? Why didn't he join the professional team?"

The bald Jack looked at Carl with a smile, he had blown the cowhide, and now it is broken, you can mend it yourself, I will never help you.

Louis coughed even worse...

Carl opened his mouth slightly, damn it, how could you young man do this, don't you know how to cooperate with me?

But questions always have to be answered, and a flash of inspiration flashed in Carl's mind: "He is already very old, so he is not suitable for joining a professional team."

The young man thought for a while, and felt that the answer was impeccable. His eyes accidentally shifted to the bald Jack. Looking at his middle-aged face, he thought to himself: Could it be him?

Bald Jack's face turned redder and redder under the aggressive gaze of the young man.

"Could it be this uncle?"

Carl nodded quickly and exclaimed, "You have a good eye, you spotted him right away!"

"That's right, it's this bald-headed Jack. He once dominated the amateur football circle in Amsterdam and gained a great reputation. He is known as the 'bald-headed holy swordsman'!"

"But because of his age, he is now our team's coach and team leader!"

Bald Jack's forehead began to sweat, bald holy swordsman?
This name is really loud...

"This... is already a thing of the past, so let's not mention it now..." Bald Jack said generously: "My main focus now is on coaching."

The young man's eyes lit up and he said, "That... Mr. Bald Jack, look... Is it possible for you to train Wei Ye to be a professional player?"

Louis had the tendency to cough up his internal organs, and his heart was already full of laughter...

Carl and Bald Jack looked at each other, and then Bald Jack gave Carl a hard look, damn it, look, your bragging has become like this, how do you answer him?
Carl knew that this matter was caused by himself, and the meaning of Bald Jack was also obvious, that he wanted him to solve it, saying that he said: "This problem...it is like this!"

Karl still has quick wits. He looked at the young man seriously and said, "First, we need to see how your foundation is, and then... how old are you?"

"nineteen!"

Bald-headed Jack breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Nineteen...it's a bit big. Little Cheetah joined the Ajax youth team when he was 17."

"However, if your level is really good, there is still a chance."

The young man is eager to join the competitive Goal team immediately, and immediately begin to accept the guidance of Bald Jack.

"Okay, I will try my best!"

"I must become someone like Chen Fan!"

Bald Jack thought the problem had been solved, but...

He gave Karl a hard look with a wry smile, and you can take care of the rest!
Carl's face became sad.

Louis finally finished coughing. He raised his head and his face was flushed. He suppressed the laughter in his heart, and it was very hard to hold back.But when he looked at Bald Jack's murderous eyes and Carl's sad look, he couldn't help laughing anymore.

Bald Jack and Carl looked loveless.

The young man looked at Louis strangely and asked, "Excuse me, why are you so happy? What are you laughing at?"

Louis said with a smile: "I am very gratified. Another legend in the Netherlands is about to be born. Our Sporting Goal team will create a miracle again, turning an amateur player into a professional player!"

"Hahaha!……"

Bald-headed Jack took a deep breath, patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Young man, it's good to have lofty ideals. Next, we need to practice our basic skills down-to-earth. Even if we can't become professional players, we can... also like me, dominate the amateur football circle in Amsterdam."

When Bald Jack said the last sentence, his face didn't turn red, as if he really was like this back then.

To be able to train players like Chen, my bald-headed Jack once dominated the amateur football circle in Amsterdam. This makes sense, yes, it definitely makes sense!

"I still want to be someone like Chen Fan."

Young people are stubborn, and it is not so easy to give up what they believe in.

Carl patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's good to be ambitious, but the reality is cruel, and things often backfire. Do you know why Chen is making progress so fast?"

"why?"

"After he entered the Ajax youth team, every time the others left after training, he stayed for additional training to narrow the gap with his teammates in basic skills.

Now you look at the little cheetah's ball-stopping skills, especially those long-distance passes, the football seems to stick to his feet.

These are all through his unremitting efforts and through additional training.And most importantly, you must also have talent, without talent, no amount of practice will help! "

Bald Jack found the best excuse from Carl's words. He nodded and said, "Yeah, without talent, you can't become a professional player no matter how hard you try."

"So, to become a professional player, you must have high talent!"

This is an excellent excuse.

(End of this chapter)