Piccolò. Devero training base

Along the way, Macarone kept looking at Jiang Chenxi.

Although Foggia FC is now relatively sluggish and mixed in the Italian third division, their dressing rooms are very spacious and the hardware facilities are relatively good.

After all, this is a team that dominated Serie A in the nineties last season, and it belongs to its ancestors and has been generous.

Jiang Chenxi changed his equipment in the locker room and returned to the training ground with Macarone again.

"Are you that Jiang?" Macarone finally couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I'm that Jiang." Jiang Chenxi said with a smile.

He thought that the other party would continue to talk about the media reports or even say some ugly things, but Macarone just whimpered, and then said with a smile, "Welcome to Fogia for trial, ignore the media, come on, Chinese." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Chenxi's heart warmed and said.

……

On the training ground, the players are already practicing running laps.

Paul. Stringara clapped her hands and motioned for everyone to stop.

"This is your temporary new teammate." Stirlingara said, "Jiang Chenxi, Jiang." ”

There was a burst of exclamations from the training ground.

"Jiang!"

"That Jiang?"

Then there was a whisper.

Obviously, thanks to the Italian media, Jiang Chenxi, a Chinese player who has been away from the court for nearly two years, is obviously quite 'famous', but it is obvious that everyone is not looking at Jiang Chenxi very right.

Paul. Stirlingara didn't stop the players from talking, he was watching Jiang Chenxi to see how the young man would react.

"That's right, I'm that Jiang." Jiang Chenxi smiled and greeted everyone, "I'm very happy to be able to join this collective." ”

Seeing Jiang Chenxi's smile and attitude of neither humility nor arrogance, most of these players who were still talking also felt a little embarrassed and restrained their voices.

……

"Hello, Jiang." The captain of the team, the veteran goalkeeper Demonio. Bodisner took the initiative to stand up, "You're welcome. ”

Subsequently, Bodisner began to take over the work of assistant coach Sterlingara, introducing others to Jiang Chenxi.

"This is Paul. Ginestra, like me, is a goalkeeper. ”

"Hello, Jiang!"

"This is Tommaso. Colledi, a strong centre-back. ”

"Hello."

"This is Daniel. Karting, our right-back. ”

"Hello."

……

"This is Ricardo. Pepetuini. Our midfielder, a nice lad. ”

"Hello." Jiang Chenxi stretched out his hand.

The other party grabbed Jiang Chenxi's hand and shouted happily, "Jiang, I'm Pepetuini, do you remember me?" ”

"Ugh." Jiang Chenxi was stunned, he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was? Do you know each other?

"You know?" Captain Bodisna asked.

"Maybe, maybe." Jiang Chenxi scratched his head, this kind of situation of being recognized, the other party was very enthusiastic, but he couldn't remember who the other party was, it was really embarrassing.

……

"In the 2008/2009 season, in the Under-17 league, I played a league game against your Inter Milan. Pepetuini didn't seem to mind that Jiang Chenxi didn't know him anymore, and said happily, "After that game, we also exchanged jerseys. ”

Saying this, Jiang Chenxi finally got a little impressed.

"You're Lazio's number ten." Jiang Chenxi said happily. The reason why he remembers it is very simple, it is because of the sensitivity of numbers, he is the number 10 of the Inter Milan Under-17 team, the opponent is the number 10 of Lazio, and he took the initiative to exchange shirts with him after the game.

"That's right, you finally remembered." Pepetuini was delighted, then turned to the others and said, "You caused us a lot of problems for Lazio in that game. ”

Jiang Chenxi smiled and didn't say anything, in the past in the Inter Milan youth team, he had shining brilliance, and he also had pain after a serious injury, but for him now, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is now.

……

"What's the use of being so good before." One young player muttered, "I don't know if I'll be able to play football now." ”

"What do you say, Grayfell?" Pepetuini said dissatisfied.

Gronier. Dreyfull stiffened his neck and said angrily, "The newspapers have said that he can't play football anymore, am I wrong?" ”

The training ground suddenly quieted down, although everyone knew the media reports about this Chinese, and it was inevitable that they would slander, even doubt and look down on them, but no one would say it so directly.

"Whether you can play football or not, you'll know in a moment." Jiang Chenxi glanced at the other party and said coldly.

"Okay, I'd like to see ......."

……

Before Dreyfort could finish speaking, he was killed by assistant coach Paul. Sterlingara interrupted, "Alright, continue training, thirty minutes later, practice matches." ”

As he spoke, Stringgara glanced at Jiang Chenxi, "You join Mariano's group for training." ”

Jiang Chenxi nodded.

When the captain of the team Bodisner was introduced just now, he was silently thinking in his heart, the Mariano that Sterlingara was talking about was a man named Karimi. Mariano's young boy, who is said to have just been promoted from the youth team, is clearly the team's substitute.

This also means that Jiang Chenxi's future training and training matches will also be placed on the substitute side.

……

After the training began, Jiang Chenxi was surprised to find that Dreyvoll was also in the same group as him. This also means that the opponent is also a substitute player in this team nine times out of ten.

The corners of Jiang Chenxi's mouth curled.

Training began.

It was a simple pass-and-match drill.

Mariano passed the football to Drevor with a low flat ball, who looked at Jiang Chenxi, who was a little farther away, sneered, and pulled the football over with the outside of his instep.

It was a pass with a strong external curling curve.

No one stopped Dreyfuor, and everyone looked at Jiang Chenxi, wanting to see how this Chinese, who was highly respected by Pepetuini, and who was also a Chinese who was widely reported by the media and sentenced to be unable to continue playing, would perform.

Jiang Chenxi stretched out his foot to stop the ball, and as soon as his right foot made contact with the football, he immediately felt the strong external rotation force of the ball.

He couldn't stop the ball.

……

"Aha!" Dreyfort, who had succeeded in his conspiracy, screamed, "I said it a long time ago. ”

"Shut up! Dreyfort. Veteran captain Bodisner said.

Dreyfort shut up stupidly, but shrugged his shoulders anyway, meaning, I was not wrong.

"It's okay, Jiang." Pepetuini comforted Jiang Chenxi and said, "You just joined the training and are not well prepared, show us your beautiful skills later!" ”

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