my name is colane

Chapter 112 Youth Army 1
"Look, Andrea, we've arrived at the training base!" Luca Toni helped Barzali get his luggage from the car and said standing in front of the training base.

Andrea Barzagli, like Luca Toni, is from the province of Florence. Luca Toni is not only a player of the team, but also the financial director of the team. He did not take a long vacation in the summer, but I came to the team early. Tomorrow is July 7th. Trapani's training camp is about to start. Today, whether it is a newly transferred player or an old player from the past, will come to the team.

Knowing that he was a fellow villager, Tony followed Fabio Costa to the car to pick up Barzali.

"How is it?! Isn't it stylish enough?! Kid!" Fabio Costa, who looked fierce and had tattoos on the back of his hand, said proudly.

"Thank you, Luca!" Barzali took the luggage from Luca Tony's hand, and began to look at the gate of the training base.

The full name of the Trapani training base is Trapani Football Club Pacheco Training Base, and there is a big sign at the entrance. Looking from the gate, Barzali can see several training grounds, which looks like it is better than Lundi. Neila is many times better. He and Luca Toni are not only fellows, but like Luca Toni, they are also downright grassroots players, not youth players of some big clubs.

"It's very good here! It's much better than Pistoia!" Barzagli smiled, looking very satisfied. Among the newly signed players this year, only a few Portuguese-speaking players have come to the team, like Barzagli Local players signed without ever being here, because Trapani’s offer here is something they can’t refuse. Barzagli can get an annual salary of 2.4 euros here. If the team upgrades, he will still According to the general manager Giorgio, the boss is very generous, and the upgrade reward will definitely not be less than the written 1 euros, and once upgraded, his annual salary will rise to 3 euros per year.

Before coming here, he also checked the information of Chatrapani. Their information is not difficult to find. He found a lot of pictures, and he can see that the condition here is good. Seeing is believing today, which made Barzali feel relieved. Many, this is a part of Sicily, but Barzagli is not the same as what Tony thought at the beginning. Tony was worried about the social security issues here, but Barzagli was not. A professional contract and his first salary income marked that he has since become a professional player. The experience in Pistoia last year still disappointed the young Barzagli.

"Hehe, although this place is a bit small, we will expand it in the future, and there will be no shortage of facilities here!" Tony smiled and pulled Balzali inside.

Hugo has always emphasized the environment of the training base. He absolutely does not allow the training base to be bare, so after a year, the training base has planted many trees, the most being coconut trees.

It's summer now, the sea breeze is blowing gently, the trees are lush and green, and they make rustling sounds, giving people a refreshing feeling. Barzali feels that the heat here is much hotter than Florence, but the feeling is more refreshing.

Tony and Costa took Balzali to explain various places to him, where is the restaurant?Where is the gym?Where is the medical center?
The medical center is a two-story building built in Trapani this summer. Following Sely's suggestion, the medical center has some simple facilities and can basically meet the daily needs of the team. Of course, major accidents There is no way to deal with it. For example, if a player accidentally breaks a bone, there is no way to perform surgery here. There is also a physiotherapy room here. Hugo’s biggest expenses this summer are here, buying equipment and inviting medical experts.The cost is not low.

Walking to a building, Tony pointed to the building and said to Barzali, "This is the team's youth team dormitory! You live here temporarily. If you want to rent a house, you can also rent a house in the future. Live, if you don’t want to, it doesn’t matter if you live here all the time!”

"What about the rest of the team?!" Barzagli asked.

"Haha, you young players who have just arrived will arrange to live here. You will not lack partners here! If you have money, you can also rent a house to live in. It is free to live here, but you have to spend money to go outside!" Kos Ta smiled and replied, he understood what Barzali meant.

"Then I still choose to live here!" Barzali said.

"Hey, maybe you won't think so after a while! The youth team players also live here, and those little ones are very noisy!" Costa laughed.

Players of the youth team cannot take vacations after school holidays. Trapani Football Club held a one-month football training camp. These youth team players must participate. According to Hugo, these young players usually play football. There is not much time on the ball. Since I have chosen the path of playing football, I should train hard during the summer vacation instead of wasting time on playing.

The young players of the youth team have no choice. The local Sicilian teenagers who can be selected by luck are the lucky ones. They can learn cultural knowledge, eat well and live well, and can only listen to Hugo, while Sely and Giorgio The recruited young players received a good youth contract salary, so they should naturally follow the club's arrangements.

Now this point happens to be the training day for the youth team. They have seen it just now when passing by the training ground. These little guys will not be on vacation until the adult team gathers, so at least these two days Barzali will have to live with these boys. in a building.

When he arrived at the room arranged for Barzagli, Costa said again: "You are in the first team, so your accommodation conditions will be much better. You will live in a single room, and those of the youth team share the room with two people! What? Like?! I mean this room?!"

Barzali looked it over and found that the conditions were not bad, and there was a small balcony outside. It seemed to be a lake (Pacheco Reservoir) outside the balcony, so it should be relatively quiet.

"Okay, Andrea, you have a good rest here, and then go to the restaurant to eat by yourself at dinner time, I still have work to do, so I can't stay here for too long, let's talk slowly in the future!" Tony said goodbye with a smile , He is indeed a bit busy, the team's projects have increased, and there are more and more staff members. Although a lot of money is not spent from the club's account at all, there are more and more jobs belonging to him.

But watching Hugo fulfill his promise and get a full salary of 100 million euros in the first year, Tony felt that no matter how hard he worked, he deserved it.

At dinner time, Barzagli met several people in the restaurant. They were also newly recruited players, Simone Pepe, tall center back Stendardo, short forward Menela, and defender Brody. Italians, everyone introduced each other and knew that the other party was a first-team player.

"Dude, where are you from?!" the short forward Menela, the oldest, asked Barzagli.

"Me?! I'm from Fiesole! That's the province of Florence!" Barzagli replied briefly.

"Oh! That's really far away, what about you?! Simeone!" Menela asked Simone Pepe again.

"I'm from Rome!" Pepe replied with a grin.

"I'm from the Juventus youth training camp!" Brody said so proudly at this time.

Menella obviously didn't mean that when he asked, but Brody was suspected of showing off, and began to brag about his experience in Juventus, telling how he had been close to Zidane, Deschamps, Del Piero, etc. People have played tricks.

"Then why did you come here?!" Menela was unhappy with the show off of this big man who was more than a year younger than herself, and said sarcastically, you should go to the first team of Juventus for being so awesome, why did you come here? !

Brody was speechless for a moment, Barzali and the others felt amused when they saw him slump, calling you a fucking show off!

Menella completely ignored the silent Brody, and whispered to the new friends who were eating around the table: "You haven't seen Hugo yet, have you?!"

"Hugo?! Hugo?!" Barzali still didn't know the nickname of Hugo.

"Boss!" Simone Pepe whispered back.

"His real name is Gianluigi Passirio Colleni, and his nickname is Hugo. I heard he likes to be called that!" Menella explained.

"Tch, does he think he is a great writer?!" Brody sneered.

Everyone ignored him, Menela continued: "You haven't seen it yet?!" Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Menela smiled mysteriously, "I have seen it, and it was not on TV, nor in magazines, nor Today, well, I just came from Palermo today too! I met him last year!"

"This is a story, a bloody one! Do you want to hear it?!" Menela said with a serious face.

bloody? !Everyone felt that Menela's serious face was very funny, how bloody, could it be that he really had a mafia background as rumored by the outside world? !
"Last summer, Palermo invited Trapani to play a warm-up match, did you know the result of that match?! 0:0, the tenacious Trapani drew us, you all Knowing that I was on loan from Palermo, I was in the first team at the time, and I also played for a few minutes in that game! Hehe!" Menela told the story of a year ago.

"Can you tell me the main point?!" Stendhaldo listened impatiently.

"What's the hurry, this is the point!" Menela gave Stendaldo a white look, "You don't know, there is a black goalkeeper in Trapani, Idris Carlos Kameni! You guys Guess how old he is?!"

"20?"

"wrong!"

"21?!"

……

Everyone reported the number, even Brody reported a 17-year-old, and Menela shook his head.

(End of this chapter)