super all-rounder

Chapter 13 So Fast? !

In the eastern suburbs of Amsterdam, there are many trees and a beautiful environment, where the Ajax training base - the future training base is located.

Several chic small buildings, more than a dozen pieces of training turf, countless superstars have been born on these turf, Cruyff, Van Basten...

As soon as the base entered the gate, there stood a statue of Cruyff, who is the most outstanding representative of Ajax.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the heat was unbearable.

Chen Fan and Thomson walked into the base, looking at the statue, Chen Fan sighed, "Peerless!"

Thomson said without blushing, "Maybe, there will be a statue of you standing here in the future."

Chen Fan's eyes became fiery, and he nodded in agreement and said, "It's possible."

To have a super all-round superstar system, of course, to become a superstar, then you will have a place here.

Thomson almost choked on his own saliva. He coughed violently and painfully. Chen Fan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Are you okay, don't you believe me?"

"Didn't you say, I'm going to be a superstar?"

"Since this is the case, I have the right to stand here."

Thomson coughed harder.

"It's good for young people to have such dreams."

At this time, a voice sounded next to them, and the two turned their heads to look at the one who appeared suddenly, in his 40s, Caucasian, ordinary-looking, with a pair of golden eyebrows.

The middle-aged man looked at Cruyff's statue and said, "Van Basten said the same thing when he saw this statue for the first time. Later, he became the most powerful striker in the world at that time."

"He was only 12 at the time."

The middle-aged man shifted his gaze to the two, stretched out his hand to Thomson and said, "Hi, my name is David, and I'm the coach of the youth team. Mr. Rick Vandenberg said in the morning that you come at three o'clock in the afternoon. You are very punctual. I like people like this."

Thomson nodded to him, and said politely, "Hi, I'm Chen Fan's manager, Thomson."

David looked at Thomson with a smile and said, "I know you."

Thomson blushed, with a hint of embarrassment appearing.

Chen Fan didn't refute Thomson's identity as manager. Since he fulfilled my request, let him be his manager.

David shifted his gaze to Chen Fan, sized him up carefully and said, "You are Chen Fan?"

Chen Fan reached out his hand to shake his hand, nodded and said, "Yes, sir."

"Rick Vandenberg told me about your situation. However, I have my own principles. Since he handed over the rights to me, it shows that he is very assured of me, and I will not have any bias towards you."

David thought that Chen Fan found Rick Vandenberg through his relationship, and Rick Vandenberg had no choice but to agree to the young man's trial training.

How strong can a player who is denied by Mr. Michels be?

If he had known that Arkadius Milik had been wiped out by Chen Fan yesterday afternoon, he might not have such thoughts.

Rick Vandenberg didn't tell him about it, mainly because he didn't want to influence him, hoping that he could confirm Chen Fan's ability through his own judgment.

If Chen Fan can show the level of yesterday afternoon's game during the trial training, David will definitely keep him.

David, kept in the dark, didn't think Chen Fan was strong.

Neither Thomson nor Chen Fan responded, which made David feel a little strange emotion. Could it be that they have nothing to fear?
"We walked and talked."

David let go of the doubts in his heart and led the two towards the training turf.

Anyway, everything is in my hands, no matter what your relationship is, as long as you don't have the ability, I won't give anyone face!

"The program in the afternoon is like this. First, you will have a physical fitness test, then you will train with the team, and finally it will be determined whether you can stay or not based on your ability."

Chen Fan asked: "What items are there in the physical fitness test?"

Sure enough, they are people who have no professional training, and they don't even know these things.

David pursed his lips and said: "Our physical test is much less than other places, only 30 meters and 3000 meters. What we value is mainly technical and tactical awareness, and the youth team has increased the ability to compete."

It turned out that there were only two physical tests. Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief. 30 meters should be a test of acceleration ability, and 3000 meters should be a test of endurance.

Thomson nodded aside and said: "In this regard, Ajax has its own understanding, and Eindhoven has several more physical fitness tests."

David said lightly: "Eindhoven? How can their youth training compare with ours!"

"Don't look at them suppressing us in the league in recent years, how many superstars have they trained for the Netherlands?"

"In addition, in terms of the number of Eredivisie championships, we are far ahead!"

In the long 110 years of the Eredivisie, Ajax won a total of 29 championships, PSV won 1988 championships, and in the more gold-rich Champions League, Ajax won four times, while PSV only won once in [-].

Therefore, Ajax has always looked down on this powerful competitor.

……

Amsterdam is hot in July, and three o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest time of the day. Apart from Chen Fan and Thomson, there are only a few youth team coaches on the turf.

They came to help with the test, and also to take a look at Chen Fan's speed and stamina.

Ajax general manager Rick van den Berg chose this time period to test Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't think too much about it. He was serious about warming up on the turf. His speed was good. He was not only a member of the football team but also a track and field team at school.

So there is not much pressure on the physical fitness test, all he has to do is to show his best level.

David stood under the shade of a tree while chatting with his assistants, while observing Chen Fan from time to time, while Thomson stood under another tree, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

Ten minutes later, Chen Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, came to David and said, "Mr. David, it's all right."

David didn't speak, but motioned to the two assistants, and the two lazily walked towards the turf.

"Get ready... run!"

Chen Fan had just stood up when the password was issued.

Having no time to care about the coach's difficulties, Chen Fan was slightly taken aback, and then ran desperately!
He ran like he saved the little girl on Prins Hendrikkade Street yesterday afternoon.

Little Cheetah's nickname was not for nothing. The coach standing at the finish line only felt a gust of wind rushing towards his face, and his face showed surprise.

However, he did not forget his own job and pressed the stopwatch just as Chen Fan had just crossed the line.

"How many?"

Thomson rushed over from the shade regardless of the heat. He knew that Chen Fan's speed was very fast, but he didn't know how fast it was.

Judging from Chen Fan's performance just now, his grades should be very good.

The coach looked at the stopwatch, a shock flashed in his eyes, three seconds and seven one, how could it be possible?

Did you press it too fast?
impossible!

"Three seconds and seven one!"

The coach didn't hide it.

Thomson widened his eyes, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, and asked, "Three seconds seven one?"

The coach nodded.

Thomson hugged Chen Fan who came over and said loudly: "Three seconds seven one! You ran three seconds seven one!"

Chen Fan didn't know how good this result was, and he said dissatisfiedly, "He gave the order before I stood still. I should be faster than this."

Thomson said loudly: "It doesn't matter, do you know how much Carlos ran for 30 meters?"

"His best time is [-] seconds!"

"You are faster than him!"

Carlos is known as the fastest full-back in the world. Thomson saw Chen Fan playing as a full-back yesterday, so he mentioned the Brazilian star.

"It's not too fast, it's only [-] seconds!"

Chen Fan shook his head and said.

I could have gone faster.

David, who was standing under the shade of the tree, saw Thomson's excited look, and knew that Chen Fan's grades were good.

Although Chen Fan ran without a reference target, based on years of experience, he felt that Chen Fan's speed was really good.

How much is it? Thomson, who is about to go bankrupt, is so excited.

"Carl, what's the score!"

He shouted to the assistant who was timing it.

"Three seconds and seven one!"

David froze for a moment, and the assistant beside him blurted out: "So fast!"

In his impression, the 30-meter time of ordinary young players is more than [-] seconds, those who are particularly good are around [-] seconds, and very few people can run to [-] seconds, which is already rare.

The player's speed basically reached its peak in the youth, and it can only be maintained for the rest of the time and not let it decline.

Chen Fan's achievement is rare in the whole world, enough to stand out from the crowd!
(End of this chapter)