Chapter 21
Jose listened to Pierre's half pleading and half begging for mercy on the stage, his heart was slightly sour, and he seemed to feel a little bit of the father's situation.So he resisted the urge to justify Pedeno's name, and just paced a little further away so as not to disturb their conversation.

……

"Yan, I'm sorry..."

"You don't need to be sorry, because you are not wrong at all, and I never blamed you."

"But it's always a betrayal...to a friend, a betrayal..."

Hearing this sentence, Yang was silent for a while, as if he was contemplating something, finally smiled, patted Pednio on the back and said:
"But you still think of me as a friend. If you call this betrayal according to your words, we should no longer be friends. But the situation is the opposite. We both regard each other as best friends. So Using the method of proof by contradiction, you did not betray me."

After listening to Yang's words, Pednio remembered the mantra "Because of this, scientific reason" when the two of them were playing around. He wiped away the dry tears and smiled again.

"Jan, I'm leaving today, with my dad, back to Madeira..."

"I know, I heard what my dad said last night. It was because of the punch you punched Davral. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been kicked out of the Alcochet base."

Pedeno shook his head and said, "Davlar is a bastard, and so is the big director. Although I regret it now, if I go back to the time when you were murdered by them, I will still beat him."

He clenched his fists as he spoke, and the expression on his face became fierce: "The two guys, Rafael and Costa, really beat people to death. After you fell down, you actually went up and stepped on it." Several times, I just wish I couldn't beat them both..."

Yang touched a few bruises on his body that had been smeared with medicine. His expression was a little gloomy, but his tone was quite calm. He said softly: "It's all over. Since no one exposed it at that time, it is even more impossible to pursue responsibility now. But You, even if you want to go back to Madeira, you have to take care of your temper, it's worth fighting for yourself, don't be used by others."

"Well... I thought you wouldn't come today. I planned to go to the hospital to say goodbye before I left, but I felt ashamed to see you..."

"I was discharged from the hospital yesterday. As for coming here today, it's not for this morning meeting, I have other things to do."

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After Pierre finished reading the letter of repentance, he looked in the direction of the old housekeeper with some trepidation. He didn't know if this was considered a pass.Alex glanced to the side calmly, and found that Davral was leading the applause, the expression on his face was unclear because of the mask, so he didn't say anything, and continued to hide in the crowd.

Paul Mensah is thinking about it. After finishing what Luigi told him, all that remains is to organize the young students to conduct the last joint practice under the watch of their parents. This work can be handed over to Garcia, and he will go back to U19. While processing two transfer proposals.

As for Cesar, let's sort out the materials of this group of students. By the way, carefully "check" Garcia's previous actions and feet. After Yang's injury incident passes, he will find a way to kick him out of the remaining team list.Thinking clearly, Mensa was about to arrange things, but was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Mr. Mensa, hello, I have something to ask you."

"Uh, please?"

"I want to go through the formalities for my son to leave the team. I just took him to the office, but you are not here."

Paul Mensa was a little impatient. He had clearly told these parents that students who were not included in the list would automatically leave the team, and that the files could be collected directly from Garcia. Why would anyone bother him? He frowned and said very quickly: " Sorry, the students who are not on the list are automatically leaving the team, go to coach Garcia for consultation, and he will explain the relevant issues to you in detail."

"But my son is currently staying in the team. You need to make the decision for this part of the students to leave the team, Mr. Mensa?"

"May I ask who you are?" Mensa was a little taken aback by what this person said. He had never seen such a person since he took office, and he would give up the opportunity to sign a youth training contract with Sporting Lisbon.

"Jose Rodriguez, Pedeno's good friend in the confession book just now, is my son, Jan." Jose put away the faint smile on his face, shrugged and said.

Paul Mensa narrowed his eyes, and he could feel a troublesome breath entangled with this person's words.

He called out to the two people next to him, and said in a deep voice: "Garcia, Cesar, you guys deal with the training related matters, I want to go to the office to talk with this Mr. Rodriguez."

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The old butler walked out from the dispersed crowd, came to Davral who was still standing there with his hands behind his back, and slightly bowed and asked, "Master, do you feel satisfied with what you have done today?"

Dufflar rubbed the sore deltoid muscles on the side of the neck, smiled lightly, and said as he walked away: "There is nothing dissatisfied, my father said that apart from this one today, the other guy will have to leave sooner or later, So now is the time to harvest and enjoy."

As he was walking, he suddenly stopped, but he didn't look back, he just shook his finger and said, "Say goodbye to that improvised poor ghost for me, and his son, and tell him that his expression is not bad, keep it up. "

Alex tidied his sideburns before walking towards Pierre who was still waiting in the distance, nodded to him and said slowly: "Mr. Salvadore, there is no problem. What the master mentioned before, All will be given before you return to Madeira."

Pierre thanked in a hurry, but he didn't know that his actions were all seen by Jan and Pednio behind him.The world is cold and warm, and the random photographs have already messed up the hearts of the two children.

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Over there, Garcia is guiding the parents to sit in the auditorium of the training field, and the staff has arranged various facilities in advance, and the students who have changed their jerseys have also begun to enter the field one after another.

This routine last training session is a tradition that the Sporting Lisbon youth training echelon has maintained for more than ten years. Parents can enter the Alcochete base to watch it closely, and the students are more free and relaxed than usual.

But all the coaches know that this kind of routine open training is actually not worthy of the name, except as a part of the promotion ceremony, there are some unknown and more cruel meanings contained in it.

Under the watchful eyes of many parents, the students who can be promoted to a higher echelon will show great pride and earn the praise and praise they deserve by their performance.The students who stayed in the team temporarily were more likely to be inspired to work hard when they saw this kind of scene.

As for the students who were excluded from the training list, this is also a good opportunity for them and their parents to see the real gap between talents, so as to avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Davlar, who jogged into the field wearing the standard green and white striped jersey of Sporting Lisbon, attracted almost everyone's attention. Compared with a 12-year-old child, his strong body is enough to make his group of students in the U9 echelon He stood out from the crowd, and the black mask that almost covered half of his face was even more intimidating.

There were low voices and admiration from the side of the auditorium. Davlar's nimble stop movement has won the recognition and attention of many people.Looking at this scene, Garcia shook his head, a little sad. He thought of Yang's cunning and agility like a cunning fox in the confrontation match.

Jose, Jose, why do you have to be so brainless?The expulsion of Pednio is a foregone conclusion, and now you want to get Yang involved, without discussing with yourself, you go directly to Mensa and ask to leave the team. How do you know that this is not in the hands of others?

You do all the dirty work of the club, and you don’t say a word to let Jan enter the Alcochete base. Now you are still in the team, and there is still a turning point, but you just bumped into it!You have wasted so many years, how many years older than I am, just such a precious son, if you don't think about his future carefully, where did you get so much reckless loyalty? !

The more Garcia thought about it, the more he got angry, and couldn't help but slapped the obstacle pole in front of him with his palm, causing the pole with a spring at the bottom to shake wildly, causing many people to look here, thinking that something was wrong.He was a little embarrassed for a while, so he simply turned his back and looked outside the field, just in time to see Mourinho who was poking around outside as if looking for someone.

Mourinho also saw Garcia, and hurried in from the outside of the fence. He was very happy, and he arrived with a hearty laugh before he got there: "LaVine, I heard that your echelon is starting. Morning meeting, I have something nice to tell you..."

When he got closer, he found Garcia was full of sadness. Mourinho's heart tightened, and he quickly glanced at the students in the field. Sure enough, he was not there. He stepped forward and grabbed Garcia's arm, and asked eagerly: " Where's Yang? Didn't you announce the assessment results today? Why isn't he here?"

Garcia smiled wryly, and recounted the original conversation between Jose and Mensa. After hearing this, Mourinho's expression changed. He sighed twice and said, "How could this be? I should have asked for leave yesterday to go to the hospital to see him... No! It shouldn't be, why did you suddenly ask to leave the team, what happened?"

"Me too... I don't know either, but what happened to Pedeno at the morning meeting made it very embarrassing..." Although it was a bit difficult to say, Garcia still told the whole story.

Mourinho's eyes gradually turned cold after listening to those cruel words. He slapped his thigh and asked in a loud voice, "Which one is Paul Mensa's office?"

Garcia replied subconsciously: "The third floor of the office area, go up to the first room by the stairs on the left...Huh? What are you doing?"

Mourinho was wearing Sporting Lisbon sportswear today, and he was wearing a pair of flat sneakers. When Garcia asked, he had already run more than ten meters before a faint voice came back: "Go and persuade him, at least do your best. , to listen to the destiny..."

"Do everything you can..." Garcia shook his head, turned around and looked at the training ground, he was a little dazed for a while, thinking about the words and actions of the two Joses, he felt that he had done nothing, so he had nothing to say.

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