On the other side, in the training ground of the first team. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Earlier, Yan Feng had already come to the training ground in a hurry, and he was the first one.

"Haha, the first team's venue is good. It's big, spacious, and the turf is comfortable. This feels amazing!" Stepping into the training ground of the first team, Yan Feng immediately cheered up. It's not the first time he's been here, but it's only this time that he really feels the difference between the first team and the reserve training grounds.

After Yan Feng practiced by himself for a long time, other talents in the first team kept coming. And everyone will be stunned when they first arrive, looking at Yan Feng, who is very happy to practice in the training ground, everyone will ask: "Who is this Chinese? Why did you come to our training ground?"

After there were more people coming, those who had just arrived would ask their teammates who had come before. "How can there be a Chinese here? Do you know what's going on? Could it be that our team has bought a new Chinese?"

"I didn't know that when I came, this Chinese was already here. ”

"I haven't heard that our team has bought anyone recently? This person looks like he should be Chinese, and our boss happens to be Chinese." This can't be our little boss, right?"

"Little boss, this is really possible. I've heard that in Chinese teams, the boss often mixes with the players and goes on the pitch to play. Doesn't this little boss want to play with him?"

"It's really possible. After all, the Chinese. I thought that our Spain was also as unprofessional as their Chinese league, and the owner could play if he wanted to. ”

"yes. What do you think of us in La Liga? It's not going to work. Even if it's a small boss, you can't come here to mix. That will affect our training. ”

"It's just nonsense. These Chinese are too unprofessional. I always think that we are like their dictatorial country here, and everything can be dictatorial and arbitrary. ”

"No, I can't. Football is sacred, and the Chinese cannot be allowed to stain it too. When the coach comes, let's go and complain together. Such unprofessional behaviour must be resisted. ”

"Good. Go along. For the sake of free and democratic football, we must resist the dictatorship from China. ”

Almost every player will have a similar situation after seeing Yan Feng after coming to the training ground. Therefore, although others watched Yan Feng practice in the training ground, for various reasons, everyone was curious and repulsed, so they did not communicate with Yan Feng in the past.

And Yan Feng also felt the alienation of his new teammates. But without much thought, he thought that his new teammates just misunderstood his identity as a Chinese at the beginning, like the reserve team. Yan Feng believes that as long as he has been in contact for a long time, he will definitely be able to impress those people and make his new teammates accept him.

"Strange, this Chinese, how do I look a little raw." It's like I've seen it somewhere. Like others, Pereira had a sense of déjà vu after seeing Yan Feng. But he just couldn't remember when he had ever seen this Chinese.

"I think I've seen it somewhere. However, Chinese people look like that, and it is estimated that they have seen reporters from China inside. On the other side, Samper, who was also immature-looking, had a similar confusion.

"Possibly. ”

After that, the two of them also heard the words of Yan Feng's possible small boss from their teammates, and then they also dispelled the idea of contacting Yan Feng.

After a while, the coaching staff came.

Saw the coaching staff. One of the more impatient guys immediately jumped over and shouted, "Coach, coach." I'm going to protest. ”

"Uh, what do you want to protest about?" Alcaraz couldn't help but frown when he came early in the morning when a player came to protest.

"What I want to say, sir. Our team is professional and sacred. Even the boss's son can't interfere with our training. The anxious man said immediately.

"Where's the boss's son?" Alcaraz asked, puzzled for a moment.

"That. That's the person. Even if he's the boss's son. It's not something you can play in our training ground. The player pointed directly at Yan Feng, who was stopping to look at him.

"What's the situation? Why are you pointing at me? And why is it weird for everyone to look at me?" Yan Feng didn't know what others were talking about, but I just saw that after the coaching staff came, a guy ran over and said something, and then pointed at himself as if he was saying something.

"Eh, that person? Who is he? It does seem to be a Chinese. Alcaraz was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Feng, and then felt a little abrupt. "I remember that the boss is not very old, it is impossible for him to have such a son?"

"Well, that's sorry. Coach. I think I know who he is. Arras, who was next to this, suddenly interjected.

"Oh. Arras, do you know him?" Alcaraz asked quickly.

"Mr. Alcaraz, do you remember yesterday?" asked Arras.

"Yesterday?"

"Yes. Yesterday you told me to inform a guy to come to the first team today. His name is Yan Feng, and it was you, sir, who asked him to come. Arras looked at Yan and said.

"Oh, I remember. That's true. Alcaraz then came to his senses.

"Yan, come here. Arras beckoned to Yan Feng.

"Okay. Mr. Yan Feng hurriedly ran over, then nodded politely to Arras and said, "Hello Mr. Arras!"

"Hehe, Yan, we meet again. It's a pleasure to see you here today. Arras said with a smile.

"Me too. Yan Feng replied with a smile. Then he looked unconsciously at a more imposing-looking man on Anas's side.

"Huh. Yan, this is the head coach of our team, Mr. Alcaraz. Arras introduced the people around him, and then pointed at Yan Feng and said, "Sir, this is Yan Feng." You asked me to transfer a Chinese player from the reserve team. ”

"Hello, Coach. Yan Feng hurriedly bowed to his future boss and said.

"Hello. Yan yes. Welcome to my team. Alcaraz smiled and held out his right hand. At the same time, I thought to myself, this is the boss who has named that he must come to the first team. The relationship must not be stiffened, otherwise it is easy to cause dissatisfaction with the boss once it encounters difficulties.

"Oh! Thank you. Mr. Yan Feng was a little flattered and shook the other party's hand.

"Hmm. Not bad, not bad. Pretty spirited lad. After shaking hands, Alcaraz patted Yan Feng's sturdy shoulder with his hand and said.

"Thank you. ”

Alcaraz then glanced around and saw that the players around him were all looking at him. Then laughed and said loudly, "Come on, come on." Lads. Let me introduce you to a new member. This is Yan, from China. From now on, it's everyone's teammates. Everyone is welcome!"

"Oh. It's a new teammate!"

"Cut, it's a Chinese player. I thought it was a small boss. ”

"No wonder this Chinese will be seen today. How did the team buy a Chinese player? Can the Chinese do it?"

"Hey, there's a Chinese boss like that. Very bad. I always like to buy some Chinese players who are not very useful. ”

The players who were still discussing not allowing the little boss to play before have changed from indignation to boredom and even disappointment when they heard the conversation between the coach and Yan Feng.

"Oh, I remember. I've seen him before, and here he is. I remember seeing it for the first time more than half a month ago. Then it seems that the coach drove away, and then it was never again. I didn't expect to see him again today. At this time, Pereira suddenly remembered.

"I also think about it, and there is such a thing. Samper said the same.

"Hello everyone! My name is Yan Feng. from China. From now on, we will be brothers who will fight together. Please take care of it!" Yan Feng was very excited. He happily introduced himself.

It's a pity that after he finished speaking, everyone's reaction was quite flat, and they just responded with a perfunctory applause. And for this situation, to be honest, Yan Feng had already been mentally prepared, so he didn't care much about it.

After they all got to know each other roughly, Alcaraz asked Yan Feng to prepare for a day of training with everyone.

On the first day of training for the first team, Yan Feng was excited and a little nervous. He carefully and carefully observed everyone, for fear that he would not do well.

And after the real training at the beginning, Yan Feng immediately felt that it was different from the reserve team. The training here in the first team is more intense and rhythmic.

It seems that the gap between the level of La Liga and La B is indeed quite large.

Yan Feng began to feel a little strained during training. It was not easy to get used to the rhythm of the reserves, and as soon as he came up to the first team, he found that the pace here was faster.

Yan Feng couldn't keep up with the rhythm again.

After starting training again, everyone found out about Yan Feng. In general, in many trainings, Yan Feng was half a beat slower. Strength or something, Yan Feng has no problem. But in many transitions, Yan Feng obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the first team.

"It seems to be exactly what I thought. The level of football in the Chinese is not very good. ”

"I've known this for a long time. Has anyone ever heard that Chinese can play well?"

"Another guy who came through the back door! The Chinese boss really can't do it! It's really annoying! People who come out of a dictatorship are so unreliable!"

The Chinese are really here to drag their feet. Our team is already so bad. Now stuff such a Chinese, maybe next year we have to play in the second division!"

"Huh. It seems that he is struggling, and after training, he will have cramps. ”

Many people in the team began to express their disdain and dislike for Yan Feng.

Head coach Alcaraz also saw Yan Feng's situation, and he also heard what his players were saying secretly. But he didn't do what the players thought. Rather, I thought. "This Chinese still seems to be a little far from La Liga." However, after all, it is the boss's person, and he still has to give face. Just let him go up and feel it in some inconsequential game. Now the only thing I'm worried about is that he won't be able to sustain the training in the team. ”

Yan Feng also knew that he couldn't keep up with his teammates, so he gritted his teeth and persevered. While persevering, I kept cheering myself up in my heart. "Come on, Yan Feng, you can do it. Be sure to hold on. What did you come here from China for? In the reserves, you held on. Now it's time for the first team to stand firm!"

As the training progressed, Yan Feng gradually felt more difficult. But fortunately, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Will this Chinese not even be able to hold on to training?" Looking at Yan Feng's struggling appearance, Pereira was a little speechless and said to Samper beside him.

"I don't know. However, I am a little disappointed with the level of the Chinese. It seems that we have no hope for this new teammate. Samper said.

"Hey. The team's situation is getting worse and worse. I'm on loan, but I don't want Granada to be relegated with us. Pereira said, thinking about the team's situation.

"Who's to say it isn't. Practice well. We're on our own now. Samper said.

"Yes. We can only rely on ourselves. ”

The training continued, and the intensity increased. And although Yan Feng looked a little struggling, he still persevered. This came as a slight surprise to some who thought he would not make it to the end of training.

It was only a slight surprise, which would not change their opinion of Yan Feng, a Chinese, in their hearts.

In the subsequent training, confrontational training gradually began to appear. At this time, some people who had Yan Feng and some rejection in their hearts began to fight Xiao Jiujiu. "Huh. The Chinese or something is really annoying. Wait, I knocked him to the ground. ”

"Look at his soft appearance, don't accidentally knock him to the ground and can't get up. ”

"Haha, it's possible. But what does it matter to me? Football is not a game for the underdog. It's holy and cold. It's a war without gunpowder!"

"Watch me teach this Chinese a lesson. "Defender Lomban is a vicious-looking and temperamental man, and he is very unhappy to see the newcomer to the team behave like this in training.

It happened to be matched with Longban to have confrontation training with Yan Feng, and Longban collided with Yan Feng's body.

This time, Long Ban used all his strength, he wanted to see Yan Feng make a fool of himself. And in his heart, how could a weak chicken-like Chinese be such a fierce opponent for him?

In fact, don't look at Yan Feng, when he was training, he struggled with the rhythm, but after the actual physical contact, Longban was taken aback. Because he didn't think about it, Yan Feng would be knocked out by him. Yan Feng only shook slightly, and there was no other abnormal performance.

"I didn't expect this Chinese to have no bad strength at all!" Lomban was very surprised. From the strength of the collision, he felt Yan Feng's good confrontation ability.

In Longban's surprise, this wave of confrontation training between him and Yan Feng quickly passed. Then he went back to the other side of the training.

"What's going on? Didn't you say you were going to teach him a lesson? Why don't you look like you haven't eaten? You can't just look at him pitiful and soften, right?" a teammate asked Longban suspiciously.

"Of course, how could I be soft-hearted. I'm a tough guy. Longban replied unhappily.

"And what about making a fool of him?"

"I've done my best!"

"It can't be. You see how hard he looks. ”

"Really. This Chinese is not as weak as it seems. His strength is okay. ”

"Isn't it?"

"Really!" (To be continued.) )