Extraordinary football jersey

Chapter 19 Treatment of Marginal People

Jogging is a warm-up for others, but for Yang Daye it is an active recovery after intense running.

Then again, Yang Daye ran the time-limited 3500 meters before warming up, which was not very good.Because if you are not careful, you will be prone to strain.However, this is a punishment for being late, so Yang Daye couldn't say anything.

Soon, Yang Daye finished jogging with the others and began to stretch.During the warm-up, the others seemed to keep a distance from him.This made his fiery heart cool down a bit.And Yang Daye suddenly thought at this moment, this is his first day of reporting.Because he was suddenly punished by the coach to run laps, he didn't even make a new introduction!
You must know that those professional players, once signed to a team, even if there is no fan meeting, at least there will be a press conference.Fortunately for him, although this is an amateur team, he even forgot to introduce himself.

This treatment, Yang Daye felt a little uncomfortable.

And looking at the teammates around him who will fight side by side in the future, it seems that they are not even interested in knowing his name.Yang Daye's eyes could not help but dim.

After jogging and stretching, it is to pass the ball to each other in pairs.At this time, Yang Daye found that no one came to cooperate with him.This made him a little stunned on the spot.I want to ask others to cooperate with me, but I don't know how to say it when I see that no one wants to step on it.

Fortunately, Lawson, who took the opportunity to punish him severely once before, saved him this time.Let the young-looking staff with glasses who asked before cooperate.

"James, go and help him practice."

"Okay." The man with glasses responded loudly, looking quite excited like that.

"Hello, the coach asked me to help you practice the ball." The man came to Yang Daye, pushed down his glasses and said.

"Thank you." Someone came to practice with me, no matter who it was, it was better than standing alone at a loss.

The man with glasses pushed the glasses on his face again, showing a shy smile.

And from his smile, Yang Daye saw something called joy and excitement.This gave Yang Daye a good impression of this thin-looking staff member.

"Well, I'm Beckham. Nice to meet you, Daye." The other party held out his hand.

Beckham?

As soon as Yang Daye heard it, he subconsciously looked at the opponent's right foot.Then he smiled and reached out to hold each other's hand. "My name is Yang Daye, from China. Nice to meet you."

After the handshake, the two sides nodded and began to pass the ball.

Yang Daye imagined the feeling of assisting Ah Bian a few days ago and pushed the ball towards Beckham.The latter also quickly pushed the ball back with a quick kick.

Seeing that the opponent's return pass was not bad, Yang Daye accelerated the speed of the ball. Unexpectedly, the opponent returned the ball very quickly and accurately.This made Yang Daye very satisfied.

During the cooperation, Yang Daye carefully observed the opponent while playing the ball.

Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he is thin and small, and his height and vision should be around 170cm.What he wears is not a jersey, but also a sportswear.But the other party's childish face looked like a part-time student.This is an atypical European and American.

Although the whole person has a very different style from the Europeans and Americans in his impression, Yang Daye thinks that the other party looks quite pleasing to the eye.

"Beckham~uh~" I don't know why when this name is mentioned, the Beckham who is a 'heartbeater' emerges in Yang Daye's mind.As for the thin and small Beckham in front of him, Yang Daye always felt a little weird.

"what?"

"Um~ that, let me ask. Beckham, what is the relationship between you and that Beckham, the former England national team David Beckham?" I want to ask.

Beckham was taken aback, touched his head with his right hand, and said, "I have nothing to do with him. My last name is Beckham. My name is James. If you think there is a problem, you can call me James. "

James?
In Yang Daye's mind, the little emperor James who is all-powerful in the NBA immediately appeared. Comparing the 2-meter James with the 0-meter James in front of him, the height difference feels cute.

James Beckham.This name is very good and powerful, and it is also associated with two superstars in football and basketball, but the problem is that his appearance is not reliable!

"No. I'll call you Beckham." After all, Beckham is more handsome.Such a name, at least the heartthrob Xiaobei appeared in his mind.

"Yeah." Beckham nodded with a shy smile.

"Beckham, what is your status in the team? Assistant coach? Or other staff?" The other party looked a little young, and at the same time, Yang Daye couldn't figure out what his status was.Looking around, apart from the obvious players and coaches, only Beckham was left as a staff member.

"I'm an assistant to the coach and I also work part-time in other jobs at the club."

"Oh. You look very young." The other party said the assistant coach, not the assistant coach.This is from two job titles.Yang Daye heard what the other party said meant that he was a handyman.Maybe it's just a part-time job in the team, and they have other serious jobs.

"Yes. I'm 19 years old and 201 days old. Actually, I'm a student at the nearby Thames University. I came here to work part-time during the holidays." Beckham pushed down his glasses and said.

What a part-time job!

Yang Daye, who has just graduated from university, has a better impression of Beckham.It's like seeing a newly enrolled student, and I feel a sense of intimacy.Moreover, this is a junior who works hard and keeps his studies simple. Yang Daye, who came from an ordinary working family like Yang Daye, naturally has a natural sense of identity.

"You are really nice. You come to work part-time during the holidays." Yang Daye also came to London for a while.It is rare to find a British young man like the one in front of me.In a high-welfare society, people can live a good life without working hard, and naturally there are more people who just eat and wait to die.

"Because I have to pay tuition fees, which cost about 2 pounds a year. So, I have to make money." Beckham pushed his glasses and said as a matter of course.

"2 pounds? Are you sure?"

"Yes. Some people spend more than that."

"Hiss~" Yang Daye couldn't help taking a breath.He was so scared that he stepped on the ball and stopped kicking.

£2, and that's just for a year.This really scared Yang Daye.Yang Daye has been in college for four years, and he does not elaborate on the tuition fees. Except for the first two years, he received 1 yuan from his family every year.Later, I went to university all by myself to work part-time.Yang Daye spent less money than Beckham in the past four years to finish his university studies.

To be honest, Yang Daye suspected that Beckham was bragging.This is a developed country in the West.In his impression, it should be free for all people to go to college.

But the real world is not like this.In developed countries like Britain and the United States, universities are really not affordable for ordinary people.The better the school, the more expensive the tuition.Although you can take out a loan, you have to pay back the money you borrow.

Yang Daye didn't know that in the United States, many people went to the army to fight in order to pay for college.

Back to business.

Seeing Yang Daye's surprised expression, Beckham showed a very indifferent smile.

At this time, Lawson's words came from a distance, breaking Yang Daye's state of shock.

"Okay, next, group training. James, you go to the utility room and get the training vests for everyone. Then, put these balls away."

"Okay. Coach." Beckham replied naturally, pushing down his glasses.

"Also, you." Lawson then pointed to Yang Daye.

"I?"

"Yes. It's you. You~your name~" Lawson frowned thinking.

"Coach, my name is Yang Daye." Yang Daye said his name quickly.

"Well, sir, go and help James." Lawson called out his name with some fatigue, and then pointed to Beckham who was leaving.

"Ah?" Yang Daye's eyes widened, thinking he had heard wrong.But looking at Lawson's serious eyes, he can be sure that he heard correctly.He deliberately refused, but finally nodded in response. "OK."

I am your uncle!I'm here to play football!
Yang Daye sighed in his heart as he walked.

Why!This borderline treatment ah!
(End of this chapter)