"Dude, it's here." The bumps along the way made Chen Lin a little sleepy, and just as he was drowsy in the car, the voice of the taxi driver sounded in his ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Oh, thank you......" Chen Lin glanced at the sign "Vantino Training Base" not far away, handed over a banknote to the driver, and then prepared to get out of the car. The taxi driver is a Chinese, in his early thirties, and when he chatted with Chen Lin on the road, he had already let Chen Lin know that his name was Lu Heng, who came from Ningbo, and had been here for seven years, and had found a local Chinese second-generation wife and had set up a home here. This made Chen Lin sigh, Prato is worthy of being a European Chinatown, and anyone who goes out casually can meet a Chinese.

Lu Heng, the taxi driver, took the money with a smile and looked at Chen Lin with suspicion: "You really bought this club?" No wonder someone spread the news a while ago...... But what do you buy it for? Can you make money? ”

Chen Lin smiled: "It's Tu Yile, there will be a game to cheer for when the time comes." ”

Lu Heng's eyes were strange for a while, and he thought that he would meet the burned bun for more than a penny again, but he still patted his chest in a bold manner: "Dude, I didn't say it, in this foreign country, if we don't help our own people, who else will help." I'll contact my brother when I go back today, and I'll definitely come to cheer for me when the time comes. ”

"Then thank you......" Chen Lin had a smile on his face. The reason why I considered the Prato Club at the beginning was inseparable from the huge local Chinese base, after all, Chen Lin was going to build a Chinese dream team.

After getting out of the car, Chen Lin began to stride towards the Vantino training base. This is not the first time he has been to the training base, the club office building he rented is not far from the training base, just a few steps through the training base.

Before he could reach the gate of the training base, the heavy iron gate was opened, and an old man stood in front of the door and looked at him with a smile: "Chen, hello, came early today?" ”

Chen Lin knew that this man was Luca Corsi, the old goalkeeper of the Vantino training base, who had been in this position for almost 20 years, from 45 to 65 years old, he was a standard Prato club fan, according to him, since his grandfather's generation, their family was a die-hard member of Prato FC, and now he knows all the players of Prato FC like a treasure, even better than Chen Lin, the president of the club. However, Corsi is not paid by the Prato club, the Ventino training base belongs to the Prato city government, and the Prato club only rents part of the training base, there are also tennis and baseball training grounds, and they are open to the public when the team is not training. Training can be very inconvenient when there are national tournaments, but because of this, the rent is very cheap, which is the most important thing for the financially strapped Prato club.

"Hello Uncle Colesy." Chen Lin said to him very politely, and he was always polite to the elderly: "There are a lot of things to discuss with a few coaches today." ”

Corsi got out of the way and let him in, while saying: "Come on, Chen, now you are the president of our club, I know that some people laugh at you for being a Chinese who does not understand football, but I believe that you must be better than the miser of Tokafondi, as long as the team can continue to win, we can shut up those ignorant people!" ”

Chen Lin nodded with a smile and walked inside, sighing in his heart the football atmosphere in Europe, even a small semi-amateur team like Putoka has such die-hard fans who support it, and this is worthy of being a temple of football.

After walking into the gate of the training base, Chen Lin's sigh did not stop more and more, that is, Prato, a small club that has no reputation, the training ground used is also so good, on the green grassy lawn, there are several training lawns scattered, Chen Lin looked through the barbed wire, the level of these training lawns is really good, at least it has far exceeded most of the turf that Chen Lin has seen in China.

Chen Lin didn't stay long, and soon passed through the training base, compared with the good training ground, the newly rented office building looked a little shabby, a row of two-story buildings towered near the gate of the training base, when Chen Lin walked into this building, only felt a smell of decay and ruin.

However, in order to save Chen Lin's already small amount of money, such an office building is a wise choice.

At this time, a rather tall middle-aged woman wearing black-framed eyes appeared in front of him, stunned: "Chen, hello." ”

"Hello......" The middle-aged woman in front of her was the accountant found by Chen Lin after he acquired the Prato Club, and the accountant of the Prato Club was the secretary of the former chairman Tokafondi, of course Chen Lin did not dare to use it again. The new accountant is Dorothy Ella, and he also works as a secretary for some copywriting.

"Miss Ella."

"Do you want to go to the conference room now? Mr. Tsoko, Mr. Bucilini and Mr. Pugli have all arrived. ”

Chen Lin was a little surprised, he himself had already gotten up early, but he then nodded: "Okay, I'll go to them first, and then can you please bring me the last financial report again." ”

Miss Ella nodded, and was about to leave when Chen Lin stopped her again.

"By the way, get some signs and put the names of all the offices on them." Chen Lin pointed to all the rooms, and there were no signs on the doors, just like the rooms of a hotel, or the worst kind of hotel.

"Understood." This time Ella didn't hesitate.

In the newly rented two-story office building of the Prato Club, the atmosphere is rare and warm.

The head coach Tsoko looked at the Chinese chairman who was a little too young on the other side with some complicated feelings, although when Tokafundi was in power before, the club had a tight life, but Tokafundi was self-aware and basically did not interfere with him much in the field of football, so even if there was no reinforcement, he also relied on his ability to strengthen the strength of the team step by step, and now the team has basically matured, and he is ready to show his strength this season.

However, before the season arrived, the club was suddenly bought by this Chinese who popped out of nowhere, and when he first saw the young face of the Chinese president, Tsoko even moved the idea of resigning, and in his mind, which second ancestor was extremely bored and ran to buy the football club for entertainment. This kind of Nisezu will definitely interfere in the team's affairs, but the result of not knowing how to pretend to understand is to leave a mess for himself to clean up......

And today, as expected, the Chinese president has reached out to the transfer of players, and the transfer list he gave is not reliable no matter how you look at it.

"Francisco. Toldo, 21, goalkeeper who played for Trento in League C 2 last season; ”

"Gianluka. Pesoto, 22, left-back who played for Varese in the second league last season; ”

"Cristiano. Doni, 19, a midfielder who played for Modena in the second division last season; ”

"Marco. Materazzi, 19, a centre-back who played for Trapani in the amateur league last season;

"Giuliano. Gianni Keda, 18, plays as a midfielder and currently plays for the youth team of Sola Club in the second league; ”

Toldo and Pesoto are also in the second league, last season in the second league, Tsoko knows them a little, the ability is really good, but that Cristiano. What's going on with Dhoni? Modena is a Serie B team, a team in the second division, how could that Doni give up the higher league and come to the fourth division. Then there's Materazzi and Gianni Keda, these are all guys who came out of nowhere, one is in the amateur league, the other has not played in the professional league at all, and Tsoko has not even heard their names.