Everyone looked at the result with some amazement. In similar games in the past, Chu Zhongtian and Russell always pulled each other's backs...... They have never won even a single mini-game.

Eames laughed, "I was really surprised by this result, Russell and Chu actually won. ”

"And rightfully so, boss. I'm strong. Russell pointed at himself unashamedly, raised his head, and said with a long-lost look of pride on his face.

Someone next to him whistled.

Chu Zhongtian stood behind him, not saying anything.

Eames looked at the two men, then turned to the other players and said, "Four more sets." Everybody saw it, right? Play like this. This game is a test of cooperation and decision-making, not a dribbling level. ”

It turns out that the corner cone in the middle is just a front. Russell now felt that Chu Zhongtian's initial analysis was really correct......

After the two of them came down, Russell returned to Bolger's side, and Schilling came next to Chu Zhongtian, and Sullivan's group was called out to participate in the game, and he came alone to accompany Chu Zhongtian.

"Hey, Chu. What's going on with the two of you? Shi Lin asked Chu Zhongtian in a low voice.

"What's going on?" Chu Zhongtian pretended to be confused.

"Don't pretend. It's a game of teamwork, and you can win, but it's impossible if you don't work together...... Tell me, what happened between you when we went to the game? ”

At the same time, on the other side. Borger is also "interrogating" his friend Russell.

"I said, Russell. What's going on? Did you join forces with that Chinese kid? ”

"It's simple, Gavin. It won't do me any good to keep making trouble. I want to play, I want to play. Russell's answer stunned Bolger for a long time.

Chu Zhongtian looked at Xi Lin, who cared about him, "Joe." I'm here to play football, not to fight anyone. I don't want to happen anymore when you go to the game and I'm left to train alone. ”

Shi Lin smiled and slapped him: "I'm glad you think so, Chu!" To be honest, I'm relieved to have you behind. You didn't see that day, we were one goal ahead in the last minute, we were pressed and played, and we almost couldn't hold it...... At that time, I thought, how nice it would be if you were! ”

His words were a bit flattering, but Chu Zhongtian accepted them happily. He has always been very confident in his defense.

"Hey, Alai. You just watched that Chinese kid triumphant? "Bolger is not dead yet.

"He's made a fool of himself, I'm a fool of me, we're even, Gavin. It's just a small thing...... What's the benefit of going on? ”

"But ......"

Russell glared at him, "Why don't we change and you are in a group with him, and you are left behind to be tortured after every training session?" ”

"Uh......" Borger immediately waved his hand, "Well, I support your decision, Alai ......"

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When the training session was over, the players finished their final jog to relax. Eames gathered the players again.

"It's a shame that Russell and Chu performed very well today, and they didn't become the bottom of the team."

This result is not surprising and everyone can see it in training. Russell and Chu behave very differently today.

"Since the two of them aren't the first-to-last, I'm not interested in punishing the others......" Eames confided his true thoughts - this punishment mechanism was aimed at Russell and Chu from the beginning...... But it also made the others breathe a sigh of relief, and it seemed that they didn't have to be left alone to be punished like a joke.

"The day after tomorrow is our first league game and the official shirt will be given to you. So here, I have to ask first - is there anyone who has a preference for what number? ”

As soon as he finished asking, he saw many people raise their hands.

"10 is my lucky number!"

"Huh? Such a coincidence? 10 is also my lucky number! ”

"Isn't it? The lucky number for both of you is 10 too? ”

"My favorite is the 10th!"

"Sim, don't follow the blind mixing, you are a defender, what do you want No. 10!"

"What's wrong? Goalkeepers can wear number 10, why can't defenders? ”

"9 is also my lucky number!"

"I came out on September 9th, and Nine is my favorite!"

"I like 11, no one is competing with me for this number, right?"

"I like Steven Gerrard, I want the number 8 shirt!"

"I'm a Beckham fan, number 7 is left to me!"

Looking at the commotion in front of him, Ingrid laughed, and Eames was a little helpless.

"Quiet!" He shouted. "Calm down!"

The players finally shut their mouths, and the pitch was so quiet that only the sound of people could be heard. But everyone is looking forward to their favorite numbers being assigned to them eventually.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have asked this question......" Eames said as he rubbed his temples with a pained expression. If you want to pick your favorite numbers, you may have to fight each other first. So I decided that I would assign it, and I would do what offended people. I'll give you all your jerseys when I play the day after tomorrow. Remember that my principle is that attendance is higher, and people who are able to participate in training and competitions consistently have a better chance of getting the main number. ”

As soon as he said this, many people knew that their beloved No. 10 and No. 9 left them.

"We don't have a training plan for tomorrow. Go ahead and get busy with your own business and set aside Saturday time. We're away from home, but I'm sure there will be a lot of fans who go to see the game. Stop being disgraced in front of so many people, guys. Now, disband! ”

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After the players left, Eames extended his hand to Ingrid next to him.

"What is this?" Ingrid doesn't know why.

"Give money!" Eames said unceremoniously.

"Give what money?" Ingrid looked confused.

"Damn, do you want to pay off, Nicky? You lost your bet, a hundred pounds! Seeing his partner like this, Eames couldn't wait to pick up his clothes and search his wallet to get the money himself.

"Who said I lost? It's just a training session, it's too early to tell, right? I think whether the two of them have reconciled or not will only be known in the game. There is some truth to Ingrid's explanation.

Eames tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded: "Good! Let's take a look at the game! But that's just to keep the hundred pounds in your wallet for two more days. ”

"Is that all you owe the hundred pounds, Terry?" Ingrid pouted.

"Nonsense! I work part-time here, and I get paid £75 a week. One bet with you earns a hundred pounds, so why not? Why don't we make another bet? Can Gamble Chu and Russell be the heart of the team? ”

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Ingrid to immediately reply: "Okay! ”

Eames looked at Ingrid strangely: "You haven't lost enough, you?" ”

"I'm just curious, hey!" Ingrid smiled at Eames.

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