Foggia head coach Walter. Bonakia was late because she had some work to do.

"How's Jiang doing?" Walter. Bonacia asked.

"Give it up." Paul. Stringgara shook his head, "Injuries have completely destroyed the Chinese. ”

Bonacia glanced at his assistant in surprise and didn't say anything, but looked at the training ground.

He trusts his eyes more.

……

At this time, the field is a five-a-side training confrontation in a small area.

Jiang Chenxi, who has black hair and yellow skin, is very conspicuous among the players and can be seen at a glance.

Then he frowned.

Handle the ball slowly.

The dribble is broken.

The pass is tackled.

Even the level of stopping the ball is very average, and if you pass the ball more trickyly, the stop is even a little awkward, and there are even cases where the ball is stopped one meter away from the body.

Bonacia's eyes widened, is this still the young talent of Inter Milan Pinettina that he knows?!

He used to coach the Atlanta U19 youth team, although he did not go to see Jiang Chenxi play, but he once heard Atlanta U17 coach Benati mention this Chinese teenager.

Atalanta's U17s were slaughtered 4-1 by Inter Milan's U17s, and the Chinese player scored a brace in the game.

Benati greatly admired and praised Jiang Chenxi in his words.

"It's hard to imagine that China has produced such a genius."

"He's the elf on the football field."

"This is a kid who can show off his football talent on a stamp."

"Do you know who he reminds me of?"

"Cristiano Ronaldo when he first debuted!"

Benati opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and his eyes did not hide his appreciation for the Chinese teenager of Inter Milan, and comparing Jiang Chenxi with the Portuguese star is the highest praise, although he is talking about Cristiano Ronaldo when he first debuted.

……

But, now?!

God testifies, what did Bonacia see?

A Chinese who can't pass, has no fancy skills, is always cut off, and even stops the ball miserably!

"Now you see it too." Stirlingara shrugged, "Our Karimi. Mariano's technique is a hundred times better than his. ”

"I really doubt that he was kidnapped by aliens and changed to a different person." Bonakia smiled bitterly and touched her nose.

"Whether it was kidnapped by aliens, I don't know." Stringara shook his head, "What I do know is that the Chinese can be notified to leave in a moment." ”

"If it wasn't for the fact that he was over-hyped by the media when he was at Inter Milan before, he was really completely ruined by injuries." Bonacia nodded and continued, but what was in his mind was his old friend Benati's extremely high opinion of Jiang Chenxi.

"Who knows, maybe it's because of the injury, and the lack of confidence at all." Sterlingara said.

"Maybe." Bonakia nodded, not to mention whether Jiang Chenxi's body can continue to play, but compared to the physical injury that the doctor thought could not play, the psychological problem was more troublesome.

……

The thirty-minute training session was over.

The players at Foggia all looked at the temporary team-mate who came for a trial with strange eyes.

Such a level also rushed to Foggia for trial?

Do you think that Foggia is a team in the Italian third division, so you have the confidence to try it?!

The teams in the third division are also Italian professional teams!

What a joke.

There was a lot of talking.

Gronier. Dreyfort was even more unscrupulous, "Hahaha, laugh at me, Chinese, are you here to create joy for us?" ”

No one stopped Dreyfort's taunts this time.

Captain Bodisner did not speak.

It was Ricardo, who had been defending Jiang Chenxi before. Pepetuini also stopped talking, but looked at Jiang Chenxi with a very incomprehensible gaze, he had played with Jiang Chenxi on the field, the dominant stadium, the passing people, the wind and lightning, the sharp and tricky shooting and scoring Jiang Chenxi, and the current person is simply like two people, if it weren't for the fact that the two people looked exactly the same, he thought it was a different person.

Could it really be as the media said, that major injury completely destroyed Jiang, and he really can't continue to play?!

……

Jiang Chenxi has been silent, even if everyone has no scruples about talking, as well as the strange and mocking eyes, he has been silent and did not speak.

Head coach Bonakia called all the players to assemble.

Jiang Chenxi also walked over silently.

Dreyfort came over directly, pretended Jiang Chenxi with his body, and said with a smug smile, "Chinese, go back, goodbye." ”

Jiang Chenxi looked at each other coldly, his eyes fierce and terrifying.

Dreyfur was startled and jumped and shouted, "What, do you still want to hit me?" ”

"Shut up! Dreyfort. Old captain Bodisna shouted.

Although he also despised the poor performance of this Chinese, Dreyfull's repeated provocations were also excessive, after all, this Chinese had always been silent and did not have any excessive provocations.

"Alright." Head coach Bonacia clapped his hands, "Let's practice the match. ”

Bonakia paused as he said and glanced at Jiang Chenxi, "As for you, Jiang, I'm sorry......"

……

"Sir." Jiang Chenxi interrupted Bonacia's words.

Being interrupted, Bonakia was a little dissatisfied, but looking at Jiang Chenxi's extremely expectant and serious expression, he still gave the other party a chance to speak, "You say." ”

"Sir, I'll play center." Jiang Chenxi said very seriously.

"Haha, you play center, hahaha." Dreyfort made an exaggerated laugh, "All you have to do now is leave Piccolò. De Vero training base, say goodbye to us. ”

"I'm sorry, Jiang, based on our observations, you can't meet our requirements, you can leave now." Assistant Coach. Paul Stringgara glared at Dreyfort and said with a blank face.

"Mr. Bonacia." Jiang Chenxi stared at Bonakia, "I'm here for a trial, since it's a trial, I must show what I am best at!" And what I do best is playing as a center forward and shooting at the goal! ”

Bonakia frowned slightly, looking at the Chinese lad.

Playing center?!

Grab a shot?!

In my impression, this is not a characteristic of this Chinese.

He remembers very well that in Benati's description, Jiang Chenxi is an all-round attacker, good at breaking through and dribbling past people, and his shooting skills are also very exquisite, and he does not mention that he is a point-grabbing shooter.

……

"I'm sorry, ...... Jiang," Bonacia shook his head, "let's not waste time." ”

"Sir." Jiang Chenxi was anxious, he knew that this was his last chance, if he couldn't pass Foggia's trial this time, after leaving here, the negative news about him would spread even more unscrupulously, and it would be even more impossible for him to get a trial opportunity.

"Sir, please give me a chance, a chance, a chance to compete!" Jiang Chenxi's eyes were firm, "If I don't perform well, I will leave by myself, and you will not lose anything, but I believe that you will find my ability!" ”

Bonakia didn't speak immediately, he looked at the stubborn Chinese lad, at his stubborn and determined eyes.

"Come on, don't waste our time." Dreyvoll exclaimed.

When the other players heard this, some nodded and expressed their approval, and through the training just now, they felt that they had seen through the strength of this Chinese, which was simply terrible.

Pepetuini also looked at Jiang Chenxi, he didn't understand why Jiang Chenxi insisted on it, didn't he lose enough people just now? He was a little embarrassed about the fall of this genius who had once convinced him.

"Good!" At this moment, the head coach Bonacia, who had been silent, spoke, "I'll give you another chance, one last chance!" ”

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