Handsome position is not easy

Chapter 25 Choice
The sunset twilight that melts and flows like a soft-boiled egg hangs on the mountain alleys of Lisbon. It is obviously an invisible light, but it gives off a rather thick texture. If you walk through the stone slabs of the old city at this time Road, no matter how you don't have the thought of running away.

Pushing open the painted door of the tavern, he saw Jose waving at him. Mourinho sideways passed a couple who were chasing him, and then walked to the table and sat down gently.

He shook hands with Jose and said with a smile, "If it weren't for your last reminder, I really thought it was a joke. How about sending Salvado and his son away?"

Jose nodded, pointed to the bottle of wine on the table that glowed charmingly under the light, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mourinho, thank you very much this time, if you weren't by my side, I might have lost my job." It's going to be bad..."

"Don't be so polite, Jose, uh, since our first name is Jose, let's call each other by last name... Rodriguez, this kind of thing would happen to anyone, you don't have to thank me But Yang, how is he doing now, how is he recovering?" Mourinho asked in a low voice with a trace of worry flashing through his deep eyes.

Jose frowned and said: "After careful examination in the hospital, there should be no problem, and those additional symptoms have not been repeated. I am a little worried about his mental state. After all, Yang has not been easily accepted by local children since he was a child. , best friend Pedeno, and now he has no choice but to return home..."

"Yang is a very strong child, and with you as a father, nothing will happen. On the contrary, it is your previous choice. I have to mention it again. It is too abrupt. There is obviously room for change, Mensa It’s not monolithic there, there’s always a chance. I’ve already said I’m going to find Mr. Robson again!” Mourinho said a little angrily, he was very dissatisfied with Jose’s attitude when he made a decision.

Jose smiled bitterly, reached out and rubbed his temples, sighed and said, "I promised Yang's mother that he would grow up healthy, but you have also seen that the atmosphere of the Alcochet base, Can I rest assured that he will continue to stay?

This time it was a concussion, several bruises, and I don't know what to do next time!You know, many malicious fouls in football have not been properly dealt with, let alone a group of children in the youth training camp. "

Mourinho hesitated for a moment and still didn't say anything. He poured himself a glass of wine and sipped lightly. The two sat without talking for a long time. Finally, Jose broke the silence:

"When the two children were chatting in the afternoon, Yang seemed to want to go to Benfica. I only know that the Golden Eagles have also won many league titles. How is the future of development there?"

"In terms of the results of the Portuguese League over the past few decades, Benfica is much better than Sporting Lisbon, but when it comes to youth training, the Alcochete base is the only one in Portugal, and the Golden Eagle's youth training camp is not yet comparable. .But Benfica, as a veteran club established in 1904, has no bad foundation.”

Mourinho shook his wine glass and looked at Jose with some surprise, but he continued: "You are also a Lisbon native, why don't you even know about Benfica? Have you never heard of the Gutman curse?"

Bella Gutman, the famous Hungarian coach, was the biggest contributor to Benfica's defending Champions League titles in 1961 and 1962. In the two-year finals, he led the team to defeat Barcelona and Real Madrid. The result was sternly rejected.

Gutman, who left the team angrily, uttered a terrible curse: "From now on, Benfica will never win the European championship again in 100 years!" Who would have thought that this sentence would become a prophecy, and Benfica reached the Champions League final five times Five times fell short, the most recent one was a 1990:0 loss to AC Milan in 1.

Jose listened with gusto. He didn't expect such a tragic story about the city rival of the Athletic team. He spread his hands and asked, "Aside from Benfica, I only know about Belenlens, and it seems that the home court is in the Parish of Belem. "

"It's an old club founded in 1919, but its honor is incomparable with the three giants of the Portuguese League. It only won the Portuguese League championship in the 1945/46 season. If I want to add some options, I also learned something when I was doing scouting work. A team from the secondary league..." Mourinho shrugged and said while thinking, "Portuguese Sport, founded in 1942, has mediocre results, but at least it is a local team in Lisbon."

"Ah, by the way, there is also a small team near your home called Lisbon Orient. Although the team was founded in 1946, the scale is too small, so no one pays attention to it."

Jose nodded, but he didn't listen carefully. He still prefers Benfica and Bilenlens, the two big clubs in the Portuguese League.Mourinho knew in his heart that with Young's talent, it shouldn't be a big problem if he wanted to gain a foothold in the youth training of any Portuguese League team, so Jose's thinking couldn't be more normal.

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Take the ferry from the south bank of the Tagus River, and after about 10 minutes of sailing, you can reach the youth training base of Benfica.

Looking at the sign with "Lisbon and Benfica Sports Club Training Base" engraved on the side, both Jose and Jan felt a little sad in their hearts. If the time goes back to a few months ago, no matter what they say, they would never have imagined that there would be a day when they would recommend themselves to the rival club .

The reception staff at the base asked the supervisor for instructions after hearing Jose's explanation, and the person in charge of the echelon took them in after a while.In the office, when Jose was filling out the information, the coach named Ledo was looking at Yang with strange eyes.

"Well, Jan Rodriguez, he just turned ten years old, is he going to apply to join the U12 echelon?"

Jan nodded.

Le Duo asked Yang to stretch out his left hand, carefully touched the phalanges and wrist bones of his palm, shook his head helplessly, and said with a sigh: "Boy, you have to tell the truth, did you deliberately report your age too high? I I understand that ten years old is an embarrassing stage for newcomers, but it is best not to think about entering the U12 to sign a youth training contract in advance..."

"I was born in 84, and I am indeed ten years old this year. I did not falsely report my age!" Yang was very dissatisfied with the suspicious and contemptuous tone of this person, and his voice could not help but raise a little.

Ledo shook his head even more when he heard the words, sat down on the chair, and said seriously: "Little guy, if you didn't falsely report your age, then things would be even worse. Your bone development is slow, according to the current situation Growth progress, when you are 12 years old, your physical fitness may be on par with the ten-year-olds in our team, and you will be promoted to U15 at that time, what will you use to play against others?"

He called Jose twice and told him that he didn't need to fill in the form anymore. Yang's physical condition was not even up to the primary selection criteria for Benfica at the same age, and it would be a waste of time to toss around.

Jose frowned, he didn't expect that losing the Sporting Lisbon training file would have such a consequence.The data in the file can not only show the player's style characteristics, but also contains the real-time evaluation of many coaches.

Without the experience of these three years of hard training, Yang is indeed uncompetitive on the surface.

Jose was used to the compliments from Mourinho, Garcia and others, so he didn't even think about the possibility of failing to pass the application. Ledo's attitude of rejection was very firm, and he panicked.

"Mr. Coach, can I let my son go to the training ground to have a try? Really, just watch him play, you will know how strong he is!"

Jose took out a football from his backpack and looked at Ledo with hope in his eyes. He even wanted to put the ball on the ground and let Yang show off his footwork in the office, but he didn't reveal his intention yet. Ledo He stopped his actions after drinking too much:

"Football is not allowed in the office area! Don't waste your time. It's too late for Benfica to recruit talented people. There's no time to cultivate stunted waste. Even if you use your brain, you know it's impossible. I'm busy, you guys go away , remember to close the door."

"My son is a genius of Sporting Lisbon. All the coaches at the Alcochete Base are full of praise for him. Why do you call him a waste! He didn't even give him a chance to try!" Jose has heard this man's words. Getting angry, he yelled at him with his eyes wide open.

Le Duo sneered again and again, stood up and said: "I hate liars the most! The receptionist has asked you a long time ago, if you have any files from the previous youth training, you said no, I will treat your son as a newcomer to see, you What are you talking about Sporting Lisbon!

What happened to Sporting Lisbon? !Don't say you're not, even if you were, wouldn't the geniuses in a mixed-haired green cat club still be trash?When you arrive at Benfica and the territory of the eagle, you have to coil up if you are a dragon, and you have to lie down if you are a tiger or a lion! "

As he spoke, he grabbed Jose and filled out the application materials for a long time, quickly glanced up and down, was stunned when he saw the family situation, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha! I mean, good boy How could it develop so slowly? It turned out to be a mixed-race child. The more mixed-race others are, the stronger they become. How did you find a country full of sick men from East Asia to mix with?"

"What kind of genius are you talking about, what kind of football genius can China produce, and you are full of praise? Haha, just because you are Portuguese, this kid can still take a look, otherwise I don't even need to test, I know him just by looking at his bloodline It's trash."

Here Jose was extremely angry, his whole face was flushed red, and he was about to pull Ledo's collar to argue with him, but his chest suddenly tightened, and his throat gasped twice as if he was being held tightly. Then there was a violent cough, almost coughing up the lungs.Yang patted his father on the back, feeling extremely uncomfortable, but he could only stare at him helplessly.

Ledo called the security office, seeing Jose who was still coughing and Yang with his soft black hair, he felt a little pity, got up and poured a glass of water, then shook his head and sighed: "Lao Tzu Sick, weak, useless, and a half-crippled family, what kind of football do you play..."

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Standing outside the gate, Jose, who had just recovered his breath, looked very gloomy. He thought of what Mourinho had said before, and his heart was full of regret, and the sourness in his nose was swelled. He pressed his temples, only feeling A burst of dizziness.

Yang was embarrassed to ask his father where his files had gone, and he didn't know what to do next, so he sat next to the sign of the Benfica training base, thinking about it.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Pednio wrote here and couldn't find himself...

He also said that I would be Benfica's starting midfielder...

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