Cosimo was right. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info When the real training day came, Zhang Shu began to miss the rest day incomparably.

Every morning, Zhang Shu and his teammates participated in the team's training together, and after lunch, Cosimo would carry Zhang Shu to the terrifying strength training room with a smile on his face. Then there are several sets of high-intensity training movements, and when Zhang Shu really can't hold on, let him take a break, and then repeat until he squeezes out the last trace of physical strength.

Now Zhang Shu knows why Cosimo and Marcello are good old people, but the other players are only afraid of Cosimo.

This is where the role of the first day of testing comes in. After scientific calculations, Zhang Shu would be trained half to death every day, but it was guaranteed that he would not be injured due to high intensity. By the time he was carried back to the dormitory by Cosimo, the speed at which he slept always gave the illusion that he had passed out.

And the biggest advantage is that Zhang Shu no longer has time to go homesick.

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In this way, more than a month has passed in Zhang Shu's training day after day. In the past month or so, the Brescia youth team has played several games, and Zhang Shu has not been able to get the opportunity to play. But he's not in a hurry, and he knows that improving his fitness is the most important thing for him at the moment.

Now, he's more and more comfortable with Cosimo's training. Every day when he returns to the dormitory, he will not sleep anymore, he can take a shower by himself and then go to dinner, and he can find time to write a diary when he is bored at night.

Since coming to Brescia, except for the first day when he and Tinti went to the city for a meal, Zhang Shu has stayed at the training base and never went out. The Brescia Club is located on the west side of the city of Brescia, about 30 minutes by car from the city centre. Behind it, in addition to a St. Ana Clinical Medical College, there is a large area of farmland. At night, there was not even a single light around, which made Zhang Shu feel lonely.

"Life, it's really lonely as snow~" Standing in front of the window, looking at the darkness outside that should have been the training ground, Zhang Shu put on a sheet and posed as a lonely knight, so emotional. I only sighed that there was no wine jar around me, and it seemed that there was a slight lack of artistic conception.

Fortunately, this empty, lonely and cold life did not last long, and the Italian teacher that the club was looking for for Zhang Shu was finally late. The Italian lessons quickly squeezed his evenings, and his life suddenly felt fulfilled again.

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"Good morning~!" Zhang Shu pushed open the door of the locker room and greeted his teammates.

But today there were very few people who responded to him, and most seemed preoccupied.

"What's going on?" Zhang Shu asked curiously. After more than a month, he and his teammates have become very familiar with each other. They are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old children, and Zhang Shu has such a detached personality, and they quickly became one.

"Don't you know? Coach Igor was transferred to the first team as an assistant coach. Turio said to Zhang Shu. Oh yes, you don't know, Coach Igor told us yesterday afternoon, you went to special training at that time. ”

"Oh? That's a good thing, the coach is promoted, so who is our new head coach? Marcello? "Zhang Shu is happy for Igor. From youth manager to first-team assistant coach, that's a half-notch up.

But Turio shook his head. Worried, he said, "It's not Coach Marcello, it's new." ”

It was only then that I understood why everyone was so preoccupied, and Igor had been in Brescia for a long time. Most of the Under-17 players were brought out by him from the Under-13 and Under-15s, and although he was a little harsher at times, everyone loved him very much. Marcello, on the other hand, has a gentle personality and is also a very popular coach in the team. If Marcello had taken over as head coach, everyone would have been happy with the promotions of Igor and Marcello. But with a new head coach parachuted, everyone's hearts are bottomless. No one knows what the new coach will like and whether his tactics will change. Worried, I can't care about being happy for Igor anymore.

Zhang Shu didn't care, for him, as long as Cosimo was still there.

The players changed their clothes in a dull manner and quickly gathered at the training ground. No one wants to make a bad impression on a new coach.

Marcello and Cosimo looked at each other and sighed. It's impossible to say that he doesn't have any ideas in his mind, but he's been at Brescia for 10 years and he's always worked hard and obeyed the club's orders, and this time was no exception.

Cosimo beckoned to the players and led them to start the warm-up training first. His heart is also full of resentment against the new manager who has been airborne, and he is also unhappy with Marcello in his heart.

It wasn't until the players warmed up that the legendary new manager slowly walked out of the office building.

"Introduce myself, I'm Salvi. Your new head coach. The new head coach is only about 30 years old, wearing a black suit, sunglasses and his hair neatly combed back. It doesn't look like a football coach, it's more like an office worker. "When we first met, I think many of you don't know me very well, and many of you may not be convinced." When he said this, perhaps by illusion, Marcello felt the other's gaze pause on him.

"But that's okay, I think we'll have a lot of time to get to know each other." After saying this, his face suddenly changed. The smile that had been hanging on his face suddenly disappeared like ice and snow in the sun. "Now, number 4, number 10, number 18, number 22, number 26, please come out."

"You guys, go run 10 laps as a warm-up. You know why, I've been watching you in the office for a long time."

"Others, get ready to start training." The smile returned to his face.

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When the morning training was over, the players returned to the dressing room and the conversation was focused on the new manager.

"I think he's a little nervous." Tulio lowered his voice and whispered to Zhang Shu. "Do you see how quickly he changes his face? Even if he smiled at me, I always felt that he could yell at me in the next second. ”

Zhang Shu thinks it's okay, except for showing his moodiness at the beginning, the new head coach stood on the sidelines and watched quietly all morning, handing over all the training to Marcello, and the content of the morning's training has not changed compared with the past. But the players didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and no one knew if the eyes under those sunglasses were staring at them.

For the players, no change is probably the best change.

But by the afternoon, Zhang Shu's training plan had changed.

"Zhang, your physical training plan is over." Cosimo said sullenly to Zhang Shu. "It seems to me that you are still a little bit close, but... All right... The new head coach has asked you to take part in an afternoon of tactical practice at a later date. ”

"Why did you suddenly end my training program?" Zhang Shu asked.

"You'll have to ask our head coach about that." Cosimo grumbled.

The team's morning training focuses on individual skills, with the players being led by several different coaches for their respective positions. The afternoon is the time for the team's tactical practice. In the past month or so, Zhang Shu has never participated in the team's joint practice.

He still has some expectations for the afternoon training. But he knows better that the enhancement of physical fitness is the fundamental thing for him at present, and for more than a month, in order to ensure the effect of training, Zhang Shu has not used skills once.

So he thought for a moment, "Coach Cosimo, can you help me continue with my training plan?" I think I can do it again after training every day. ”

Cosimo's indignant face instantly bloomed with a smile.

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Before the afternoon training began, Salvi called Zhang Shu to his office.

"Zhang, I've read your report, and although you haven't received any professional training before, the coaches have a high opinion of you." Salvi sat at his desk, reclining back in his chair with a laid-back appearance. The office has not changed much from the last time Zhang Shu came to sign the contract. Zhang Shu even saw a photo of Igor and the team hanging on the wall. It doesn't look like the new head coach is the kind of guy who wants to erase all the marks of his predecessor as soon as he takes over.

Although it probably seemed as if he might have been praised by the head coach, Zhang Shu did not dare to relax at all. God knows if the next sentence of this fast-changing head coach will be "but".

"But, yes, I trust what I see more than what I see on paper." Sure enough, Salvi's words took a turn. "The report says you've been doing physical reinforcement training and haven't been involved in the team's tactical training. So I terminated your workout program. ”

"After all, I've got to take a good look at the core of our future, whether we can really handle the responsibility of the team."

The new head coach tugged at the corners of one side of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

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