football temps

Piero, the greatest captain in the history of Juventus, was talking with Conte at this time.

"This kid is good, but unfortunately he has a fatal flaw. His physical strength can only last for 5 minutes." Conte shook his head and sighed.

"Perhaps, 5 minutes is enough for him to show his talents. I have seen his clips." Piero has another view. "With Juventus's top training configuration, perhaps, he can continuously improve his physical fitness? Of course, I'm not talking about the drug injections back then." Piero couldn't help but look at his strong muscles and frowned.

At that time, Roma coach Zeman bombarded the Juventus team doctor for injecting the players with drugs that can increase muscle, which caused a sensation in football all over the world. Now that I think about it, it was those drugs that changed his more or less lightness and spirituality.

"No team in Italy is optimistic about him, let alone Juventus?" Conte insisted. It seems that Chenlong is not as bad as he imagined, at least he has been noticed by scouts from various Italian youth clubs.

"But Juventus humiliated him here," Piero replied with a smile, looking at the tired body in the distance.

"So what, it's just a training match, the goal was too unexpected," Conte spread his hands with a dull face, "The most important thing is, if the team recruits him, how will they train him?" And use? How to sign the contract?"

Piero rested his chin on his right hand and pondered for a while before speaking, "The training is a bit special, but it is easy to solve. As for the contract? Well, isn't this what he is doing at this time? The role of temporary worker is very good."

"Okay, you haven't been a scout for a few days, but you have become so professional. Well, the role of temporary worker, temporary worker, is very good." Conte couldn't help but repeat the word temporary worker He turned sideways, looked at Pierrot, and finally smirked at the same time.

At this moment, Chenlong, who was resting on the grass in the distance, if he knew that these two people were discussing his future, what kind of mood would he be in?In their short conversation, Chenlong's future is about to be decided.

Chenlong sat quietly on the grass, slowly recuperating his body.At this time, the spectators in the training field had left in sevens and eighties, and the few people left were still there. That was the reason for waiting for the star's signature.Chenlong also wanted to stand up and walk over, but suddenly thought about squeezing in among the crowd and asking for some autographs, that would really be a more laborious and laborious job, so it was fine after thinking about it, and finally he picked up his sports bag and left Training Course.

A simple training match passed like this. What is different from the past is that although Chenlong scored a goal this time, he did not get the euro, but although he did not get the euro, he also got the attention of Juventus. It's just that he doesn't know it yet.

It is already a great thing to be favored by a club, and it is a supreme honor to be paid attention to by a top giant.

If it were someone else, he might have already joined a professional club, but Chenlong can't. His physical limitations are like a football vase, which can only be seen but not practical.So at this moment, there was a trace of depression on Chenlong's face. This kind of depression is like a girl who just said I like you to a boy, but in an instant she ran into someone else's bed, or stripped naked in front of you. Can only be indifferent.In fact, according to Chenlong's current physical condition, he really can only remain indifferent... This kind of indifference is more terrifying than not being able to play football... The boys gathered in a secluded zero point in the city. Drinking in the bar, of course Chenlong was among them.But Chenlong can't drink alcohol, once he drinks alcohol, his physical strength will decrease, which is undoubtedly worse for him, physical strength is his only gold-like wealth.So he chose a glass of water, and sat alone in a relatively quiet corner.

Chenlong's life is like this glass of clear water, colorless and odorless, free from alcohol and stimulation.This kind of life is boring, so he is savoring his future colorless and tasteless at this time.

In the future, he will enter the University of Turin, and then study business management.In the future, he will bid farewell to Sicily. He will no longer be a wild player earning extra money. In the future, he will become an adult and become so ordinary... In the future, can he still play happily like this?

Chenlong fell into endless thinking, or in a daze.

"Mind if I sit down?" A middle-aged man's mature and magnetic voice sounded across from Chen Long.

Chen Long subconsciously nodded, without looking up at the other party at all, still silent in his future.

"Good job today, perfect goal."

"Get used to it, just changed to Juventus. Play again, I can still score goals."

"Haha, it's good to be confident." The middle-aged man took out a paper and pen, wrote a series of numbers on the paper, stood up, patted Chenlong on the shoulder, and left, "This is My phone number, I want to discuss something with you tomorrow morning, if you are interested, just give me a call."

After the middle-aged man left, Yang Er Er discovered the weird side just now, and walked over with a beer in his hand, squeezed his big butt next to Chen Long, and asked very curiously: "Hey, Pierre just now What did Rob say to you?"

"What Pierrot, you're stupid. Didn't see it."

"Are you so stupid! It was Pierrot who was talking to you just now." Yang Ershi shouted gruffly.

"Just now? Pierrot? Ah? That person just now was Pierrot?" Chen Long suddenly came to his senses and raised his head. "Where is the note, the note, the phone?", he groped for the table while talking , It's like discovering a treasure.

"********, Alex."

"This, really? Is it really his number? What was I doing just now?" Chen Long had an unbelievable expression on his face.Turning his head to Yang Shishi.

"Didn't I ask you? You can think better than Bashen!"

"It seems, it seems that they want me to call him tomorrow morning? Well, I'm sure." Chen Long's words obviously trembled, and he was even more excited!

"ohyeah, brother, it looks like you've won!" Yang Shirty shouted, hugged Chenlong with his big arms, gave a fierce bear hug, and almost kissed him, obviously he was also very excited !

"Fatty man, let go of your trotters, you're going to be out of breath! You haven't written your horoscope yet, so don't get too excited. You won't know what's going on until after you call tomorrow. The emperor is not in a hurry. Why are you so anxious?" Chen Long was hugged enough by him, and after a moment of joy, he became so calm again.

"There were so many opportunities in the past, why didn't they become opportunities, why are they so exaggerated this time?" Chen Long asked back, as if asking twenty, but also as if asking himself.

"Because the previous ones were all idiots, but now it's the leather team!"

"That's the only way to explain it?"

"..."

"..."

Chen Long carefully folded the note and put it in his pocket, then took it out again and put it in his backpack.

After a while, the boys members who heard the news rushed over to express their congratulations.

It's been a great day, a great night.Chenlong, who has struggled for 14 years, seems to be on a bright path.

Chenlong, who returned home at night, did not jog on the court for the first time, but just sat there for a long, long time, and finally returned home and fell asleep.