my name is colane

Chapter 177 On the training field
On the second day, Hugo didn't sleep until the sun was so rare. He arrived at the hotel arranged for Mascherano and his son at 8 o'clock. After breakfast, he took them to the Pacheco training base.

Hugo and Mr. Mascherano went to the training ground, and Mascherano went to the locker room. There is still some time before training, but Trapani's players have come, everyone Chatting happily, changing jerseys and equipment.

Mascherano walked in very calmly, and the locker room, which was still lively just now, was silent.

"Who is this little guy?! You've gone to the wrong place!" Miccoli said to Luca Tony with a smile.

There is that possibility, Trapani's youth training camp is next to it, and the training ground is next to the first team's, but the locker room is different.

"I'll ask him!" Luca Tony said.

Before Luca Toni stepped forward, Drogba jumped out first. He blocked Mascherano's way and shouted: "Boy, this is the locker room of the first team! The locker room of the youth team At the other end of the passage!"

Drogba wanted to speak very imposingly, but unfortunately his Italian was not proficient at all, and he stuttered when he spoke, which was a bit funny, and everyone in the locker room who could understand laughed.

"I am the first team! My name is Javier Mascherano, Argentine, just transferred from River Plate! Nice to meet you!" Mascherano said to Drogba, stretched out Taking his own hand, Drogba shook it with a half-knowledge.

There was an Argentine player in the team, Berluski, who heard from Mascherano that he was Argentine. He hurried up to Mascherano and asked, "Are you really from the first team?!"

He spoke Spanish, Mascherano nodded, "You are Spanish?!"

"No, I'm also Argentine, and I'm from Rosario! I only came here this season! You're actually in the first team?!" Belluschi asked, suddenly feeling enlightened again, "You are Javier Mascherano! Mr. Mascherano's son?!"

"Yes!" Mascherano replied calmly.

"It turned out to be you!" Belluschi said happily, then pulled Mascherano to Tony's side, and introduced Mascherano to Tony.

"Hi, Javier, welcome here! I'm the captain of the team, if you need any help, you can find me! It's getting late, change your clothes now!" Tony said, and pointed to a cabinet Then he said, "That's your place! I mean, no wonder they prepared this place yesterday! It's for you!"

After changing clothes, Belluski and Mascherano walked together, walking behind, Belluski said to Mascherano: "Javier, we have many Argentines here! We are often together Play! We also went to Angel's house as a guest! Oh, Angel is a friend of the boss, and he is also Argentinian! You will definitely not be alone here!"

"However, there are also disadvantages here. The training intensity here is very high, and I am exhausted!" Berluski said in a low voice, "I think the others are good, at least much better than Newell!"

Berluski was transferred from Newell's old man!

Belluski talked about everything he came to the new place along the way, probably as a fellow villager, he felt that he had such an obligation.

Berluski saw Mr. Oscar Mascherano from a distance, and he asked, "Your father is here too?!"

"He's the youth coach here!" Javier Mascherano replied.

"That's great!" Belluski said enviously, who among these children doesn't want to be accompanied by family members? !

Mazzarri also saw the newcomer Mascherano. He and members of the coaching staff came to the training ground earlier than the players and had already chatted with Hugo. Looking at the little bean sprouts, Mascherano, Mazzarri said bitterly to Oscar Mascherano: "Is he really good?!"

This sentence has undoubtedly expressed a kind of suspicion. This is a game for the adult team. There are indeed many young people in the team, but their physical fitness is generally relatively good, so they can make it to the first team. Cannot meet the requirements of the first team.

Mr. Mascherano has an ugly complexion, and anyone who suspects his son has an ugly complexion.

"Just let him try it! Maybe your opinion will change!" Hugo said to Mazari hastily.

The boss spoke, but of course Mazzarri kept silent. First, Mascherano introduced himself. Hugo didn't say a word. Then Mazzarri and the coaching staff were rude and started the morning training.

In the training camp for the new season, physical training accounts for a large proportion, and training without the ball takes up a slightly larger proportion. Oscar Mascherano has been standing by the side with Hugo to observe his son. Javier Mascherano has indeed Okay, training with the senior team, he actually did a good job and didn't feel uncomfortable. This impressed Hugo and made Oscar Mascherano smile. Whoever my son can't do, my son can do it!

Javier Mascherano also showed something that shocked Hugo. During the speed training in the team, Hugo found that this little guy was the fastest runner in the team. Even Miccoli slower than him.

"No wonder I used to play forward, this speed is very good!" Hugo praised.

"Mr. Colleni, this is the advantage of Javier playing in the midfield. He covers a large area and can go up and down!" Oscar Mascherano said proudly.

Hmph, let me make you proud first, and later I will ask Mazari to arrange an intra-team match, and you will know how amazing it is!Hugo was inexplicably upset seeing Mr. Mascherano's happy expression!

The training lasted for an hour and a half, which was very substantial. After a short break, Hugo asked Mazari to arrange a half-hour intra-team match.

This intra-team confrontation is aimed specifically at Mascherano. The team has sufficient personnel and no injuries. It is enough to be divided into two groups. Kameni and Azzo Blasic will serve as two teams respectively. team goalkeeper.

Mascherano did reflect what his father said was a large coverage area, because he has a speed advantage, and Mascherano is very flexible, quick and decisive with his feet, and broke the opponent's feet several times in succession. .

Hugo also has to say that it is not unreasonable for him to be worth so much money, and his ability to hold the ball in midfield is better than that of Meireles, but as Hugo said, it is too disadvantageous for him to fight against him physically!

Oscar Mascherano's face, which was still happy, sank after a while, because his son's physical confrontation was really not good. When he returned to the defense line, Drogba and Tony forced him a few times Body-squeeze him to get the shot.

And in the air for the top, Mascherano is completely horrible, he can't succeed in a single top fight, he is too weak, not to mention against the big striker, even in the midfield, he can't compete for the top Bardot and Meirelles.

The root cause of his flaws is the style problem. South American football is very particular about passing and cutting on the ground. They often advance to the opponent's penalty area before considering passing. This is not necessarily the case in Italy. They will have more Lots of lobs.

Mascherano is not inaccurate in judging the landing point, but that his body is easily squeezed out by others and loses his position when he stands still. In such a situation on the court, as long as the movements are in compliance, don't expect the referee to help.

After finishing the match breathlessly, Mascherano was drenched all over. He found that he also thought the C[-] League was too easy, but it was actually very difficult here!

"Don't be discouraged! That's how it is here, they pay attention to their body! It's impossible without a body, and you can't protect the ball at all!" Belluski patted the fellow on the shoulder and comforted, "They are different from ours here, and you I am both new to the first team, so there will inevitably be many difficulties, I believe we can overcome them!"

"I must have performed badly today!" Mascherano said with a wry smile.

"No, your performance is very good! It's just that you don't have an advantage physically! I saw the boss applaud you several times! What I said is true!" Belluski looked up and was talking to Mazari.. Hugo, who Oscar Mascherano spoke, answered Mascherano's words.

Mascherano realized that Hugo didn't deliberately target him, but really felt that he couldn't gain a foothold in the senior team in his current state.

"I can do it!" Mascherano was determined to follow Hugo's advice and practice his strength.

Mazzarri was impressed by Mascherano over there, and he praised: "He is really a great boy! Especially when handling the ball, he is very calm and mature beyond his age!"

Hearing Mazzari say the same, Hugo felt that his 200 million euros were not in vain, but Mascherano still needed some time.

"Mr. Mazzari, do you think my son can play in the first team?!" Oscar Mascherano asked directly.

"I'm afraid it's difficult now, he needs time, and at some point he's not experienced enough! And he's too thin, he's at a disadvantage in confrontation, that's not okay! Mr. Mascherano, to be honest, the higher the level In the lower leagues, the physical aspect is especially important. Players need to have a good body to gain a foothold. Even in Serie A, it is impossible without a body! Gigi has already said, I promise you, your son can Stay in the first team, we will formulate a special training plan for him, but we need you and your son to be patient, okay?!" Mazari said sincerely after frowning.

Oscar Mascherano finally knew that his son was finally going to face the first hurdle in his career. Whether he can succeed in the future depends on whether his son can gain a foothold here. If he can't be the main force here, I'm afraid it won't work in Serie A.

(End of this chapter)