Chapter 3 Mainz!
Wang Zhen, who was wearing a tracksuit, carried a bag and walked outside the Mainz training ground, with Wang Meng following behind.
A doorman stepped forward: "Hello, who are you?" ”
Wang Zhen stretched out his hand and shook hands with him: "Hello, I am from China, I am a player, I want to apply for a trial." ”
The doorman was stunned for a moment: "Which scout introduced it?" ”
"I'm sorry, we came from China, we didn't contact the scouts, we found them ourselves." Wang Zhen was very helpless and replied honestly: "No scout has ever found me, I just like to play football and want to play, so I came to Europe!" ”
The doorman nodded: "Wait a minute, I'll talk to the inside on the phone." With that, he ran into the small room behind the goal.
After a while, the doorman walked out: "The coach asked me to take you in." ”
Wang Zhen smiled happily: "Excuse me, your name?" "Being able to go in doesn't mean that you can try out, and I hope this club doesn't look down on people.
"Barlow, the little players call me Old Barlow!" The doorman grinned, "Let's go, lucky boy." ”
Wang Zhen and the two followed Barlow, bypassing the conference building and office building in front of them, and walked to a court.
In the distance, two middle-aged men in tracksuits saw Barlow and immediately beckoned.
Barlow trotted forward: "That's the tall man." ”
A middle-aged man who looked a little younger stepped forward: "Hello, you want to try out?" ”
"Yes, Coach Klopp, my name is Wang Zhen, center." Of course Wang Zhen knows him, Mainz, who used to be the number one striker, took over the team directly after retiring and became the head coach, and it was he who led Mainz to glory gradually.
Klopp Jurgen was obviously surprised: "Barlow said that you are from China, I thought you didn't know German, but I didn't expect you to know German and know our team very well." ”
Wang Zhen nodded: "What do I need to do?" ”
Another middle-aged man stepped forward: "Young man, you are very anxious!" "This person, Wang Zhen doesn't know.
Wang Zhen smiled: "I finally came from China and got the opportunity to try, of course I am very eager." ”
Jurgen Klopp corrected: "Boy, you haven't gotten a tryout yet, I'm thinking about it, what do you think, Bel Colin?" ”
Belcollin smiled: "Klopp, after you retired, the team had no striker, and was bought by Dortmont, and now all the strikers on the echelon have been transferred to the first team, and there is not a single center forward in the echelon, I think his height is okay to play as a center forward, I think you can try it out." ”
Klopp nodded: "Okay, after all, you are the coach of the second team, give him three days." ”
Wang Zhen clenched his fists and almost laughed.
Klopp smiled: "But boy, your training ground, not here, it's next door." ”
Next door? Wang Zhen looked over and frowned, the echelon, and it is definitely not the first echelon, it is the U17 echelon, but Wang Zhen reacted instantly, and he was only seventeen years old.
Belcollin took out a form: "Fill it out, you don't need to fill in the specific data, I'll take you to the side of the body." ”
Half an hour later, with a little sweat on his forehead, Wang Zhen followed Belcollin back to the No. 1 training ground again.
Klopp took the form: "Wanzheng, seventeen years old, center, 100-meter running speed of 12.35 seconds?" Start to slow down dramatically after three sets? Bench press forty kilograms? Seventy centimeters bounce on the spot, huh? Twelve tower cones for eighteen seconds, height of 1.86 meters, weight of 64 kilograms, bone age is difficult to judge, epiphyseal line is not closed. ”
Klopp looked at Bel Colin: "What kind of stats is this, fast, good bounce, worse strength than the U15 players, the endurance is acceptable, the tower cone is too fast, he is a technical center?" ”
Belcollin shrugged: "As you can see." ”
Klopp looked at Wang Zhen, who was sweating: "Boy, you are really blind to your height and bounce, you should learn headball, do you know!" ”
"I can head the ball, and the header is one of my best skills!" Wang Zhen retorted.
"Tut-tut!" Klopp pouted: "Don't be in a hurry to refute, I know your skills are good, you can see from the corner pyramid interspersed, but your body is too weak, do you know, the header needs a body, without a body, there is no way to jump, how to play?" ”
Wang Zhen gritted his teeth: "I have my own way to get the header!" ”
"Okay, basically meet the echelon conditions, let's take a look at the training first, there is no kid to live in, I can arrange a dormitory for you."
Wang Zhen drove Wang Meng by the barbed wire fence in the distance: "My father is still here, we don't have a place to live in Mainz, we should go to stay in a hotel." ”
"Well, tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, report on time!" Germans don't like to work overtime very much, absolutely no one wants to work overtime, but Germans also hate being late, and anyone who is late will be seen as not being rigorous about their work.
At night, in a small hotel, Wang Zhen stared at the night sky in the distance in a daze, Wang Meng walked out: "What are you looking at?" ”
"If I can't play, I'm not going to be happy for the rest of my life, I'm not going to be happy for the rest of my life, I just want to play." Wang Zhen replied to the question.
Wang Meng sighed: "When you go to the side of the body today, I discussed with your mother on the phone, if you can pass the training, you will stay here, but you must continue to study, if the training fails, you will stay in Mainz to study at university, your mother went to your uncle, he will arrange a visa extension for you, in addition, I have already chosen a university." ”
"University of Mainz?" Wang Zhen looked back at Wang Meng: "Old man, I will definitely pass, I will!" ”
"I hope so!" After two months of torture, Wang Meng didn't look forward to it.
On the pitch, Belcolin shouted: "Run faster, keep running, look at your embarrassed appearance, do you still want to stay in Mainz?" Don't even think about it, run faster! ”
The players of the U17 echelon were stunned, and a handsome blonde youth bumped into his companion: "What do you say is wrong with the coach, why are you torturing this newcomer, this is already overloaded, it's 4,500 meters, and you still have to run." ”
"I don't know, I'm not a coach, we just practice our skills." His companion shrugged, "Whatever the hell, it's not me running." ”
Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, the pain in his lungs and the swelling of his calves made his heart tremble.
4,500 meters, but eleven laps around the court, Wang Zhen can easily complete it, but Belcollin set a standard for Wang Zhen, that is, each lap is not less than 65 seconds, which is the training standard of the track and field team, if it is relaxed to 70 seconds, it will not be so tired at all.
However, this is the only opportunity, Wang Zhen does not want to miss it, he is still insisting, and the target mileage is not 4,500 meters, but 6,000 meters.
Four minutes passed, Wang Zhen crossed the finish line, threw himself out heavily, and fell on the lawn next to the runway.
Belcollin rushed forward viciously: "You were two minutes slower, you know, aren't you running fast?" What is this? Get me up and practice heading! ”
Wang Zhen struggled to get up, holding his knees and panting, and then followed Belcollin to the side of the goal.
Belcollin shouted, "Calvin, come and throw him the ball!" “