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The next day, Benetti threw Iello alone to technical coach Senderro.

Sendro looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties, but in fact he is fifty-five in his forties, with a bearded face, but he looks very energetic and temperamental, especially those bright eyes.

"Boy, a quick introduction, I'm the team's technical coach Sendero" The technical coach briefly introduced himself and continued: "From today - oh no, from now on, until you practice with the first team, all your training with the ball must be done with my left foot, remember!" It's all with the ball training!! "Sendro is worthy of being a senior and strict technical coach, and those piercing eyes make Arlo dare not gasp.

"I remember, sir!" Iroh habitually folded his feet and stood up straight, making a saluting gesture.

Puff -

"Haha, what an interesting kid." Sendro was amused by the kid in front of him, and then continued thoughtfully, "In addition, you had a good bounce on the side of your body yesterday, but I don't know how good your header is?" ”

"Sir, I haven't practiced heading!" Iroh was honest.

That's a must! Honesty and trustworthiness are the traditional virtues of our great country! Can I throw it away? This guy is secretly losing B again.

'This morning, when I met Claudio, I mentioned you a little bit and he said your goal is to be the winger who can score goals, right?'

"Yes! Mr!! Iroh didn't shy away from answering in the affirmative.

Because he remembered a famous sentence from his previous life: Dreams are destined to be lonely trips, and doubts and ridicule are indispensable on the road, but so what? Even if you are covered in bruises, you have to kick beautifully!

Arrow muttered, "Could it be that the words muttered yesterday were heard by the old man?" ”

Sendro admired the kid in front of him more and more, he had dreams and responsibilities, and nodded with satisfaction: "In addition, I recommend that you train every day plus an hour of heading training, is there a problem?" ”

"No problem at all, sir!" How could Iroh, who longs to become stronger, refuse?

Sendro nodded in satisfaction.

It's not surprising if you train wingers in later life, but in 2005, if you train wingers like this, people will think you're crazy.

So, during the break in the training session, there are occasionally some discordant voices: I heard that this kid is a winger, why do you practice heading?

The other replied that the only explanation was that he had committed 2.

Ha ha

Then the two let out a tacit laugh.

Sendro is an Englishman brought over by Ranieri during the Chelsea era, so he likes the very polite young man in front of him, and has a good impression of him, and he is very pleased to say: "Of course, except for the team's tactical lessons, you also need to go over and listen, and you stay with me the rest of the time until Benetti takes you away, nothing else, go to training - boy." ”

Over the next few days, Iroh worked on his left foot and header under Sendero's leadership. Although the time is short, the effect is very fast, when the system accidentally saw that the number of his headers jù actually rose from the original 68 to 71 without adding attribute points. Surprised, I asked Xiaomeng to know that the actual training is also conducive to the improvement of his own ability value, so the training in the training ground Ailuo worked harder, and the coaches of the first-team coaching staff who watched nodded frequently.

It was at this moment that an untimely voice appeared on the training ground.

"Oh!! My knees! ”

Everyone stopped training and looked at the Italian Marco, who fell to the ground and clutched his knees. Di Vaio.

****！

What the!!

Ranieri swore as he walked to the place of the incident, looking at the Italian Marco in front of him. Di Vaio, his right fist clenched, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes fixed on Marco. Kovaio's knee and elbow touched Benetti: "Did you call the team doctor?" ”

"I've already called it." Benetti was also very anxious, and two days before the game, the main players were injured, which was a big blow to Valencia, who is now full of wounded soldiers, and I believe that if the media knows, there will definitely be discordant sounds, and the morale that is finally recovered, hey.

"Hmm." Ranieri nodded, then asked his assistant Benetti, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Marco was ready to catch the ball and shoot and fall to the ground on his own when no one was playing against him." Benetti's brow furrowed.

Anyone with common sense knows that if someone is injured under confrontation, it is likely to be just a hard injury and it is easy to recover, but if it is injured without confrontation, then it is a big deal, and the pressure is so great! So it's reasonable to think that Ranieri is scolding, not to mention that the team has not won in five rounds, even five people have been injured, and now even the last remaining center forward is injured, this luck is really bad.

The team doctor was very efficient, and the initial diagnosis was made at once, and with a forehead that could have killed a few mosquitoes, he walked over to Ranieri, whispered a few words in his ear, and then supported Marco with another team doctor. Covaio walked to the door.

“**！”

Hearing the doctor's initial diagnosis, Ranieri felt that his world was really starting to collapse.

Cruciate ligament tear!

And that's just the initial diagnosis!

Ranieri looked up at the sky, looking like a dark cloud and a shower was coming, could it be that God was going to give up on me? When he lowered his head slowly, he caught a glimpse of a person, a new person to be specific, and yes, Ranieri caught a glimpse of someone - Iro.

So a bold idea came to Ranieri's mind, but it was quickly rejected because he thought very comprehensively, he was afraid that this would encourage the seedlings, and the next game against the mighty Real Madrid was afraid that Airo would not be able to withstand the pressure.

Human beings are inherently full of contradictions, so Ranieri's contradictions are now easy to understand. But in the end, Ranieri decided to ask for Elo's opinion to see if this young man's desire to fight was strong, and if so, bring it...... Even if you don't let him play, wouldn't it be better to let him feel the atmosphere of La Liga in advance?

"Ai - Come to my office when the training is over." Seeing Iello nodding, Ranieri gave a few words to his assistant Benetti, turned around and walked to the office.

The team had injuries again, so the next training players were very conservative, for fear that one would accidentally injure himself, Benetti looked at the players who had no intention of continuing the training, sighed, and then blew the whistle and ended the training early-

"Knock knock—" After the training, Iroh went to the door of Ranieri's office and knocked politely.

"Please come in!" Ranieri's majestic voice came from the office.

When Ranieri saw that it was Iro, he turned his face sideways to see the time of the clock on the wall, and frowned, "Training is over?" ”

"Well, Mr. Benetti ended training early." Iroh replied lightly, looking not humble.

After hearing Iro's answer, he thought about it, his frowning brows relaxed, revealing an expression that was the same, put down the pen in his hand, moved around and stood up, and said with a smile: "That's like Ai, you have also seen it - our team is now injured again, and it can be said that the eighteen-man squad is almost out of order, so I want to ask you, do you want to enter the eighteen-game squad that will challenge Real Madrid away the day after tomorrow?" ”

Iroh was surprised at first, then his eyes were full of excitement and fighting spirit, and he showed a determined expression and replied, "I think! I really want to! Mr!! "I'm afraid the manager will regret it.

"Give me a reason!" Ranieri was very satisfied with Iroh's determined expression, and then moved up to Iroh and asked in a joking tone.

"Uh-I want to fight someone better than me, I want to be stronger! Get stronger!! With a determined expression, his eyes were full of war.

"Oh?" Ranieri smiled meaningfully, "How strong do you want to be?" ”

"The strongest!" Iroh clenched his fists, his excited eyes full of fighting spirit!

At this point, Ranieri thought he was dazzled, and what was standing in front of him was not a young lad, but a very warrior who was eager to fight, to fight to improve himself! ――

After Iello left Ranieri's office, Benetti arrived at Ranieri's office.

Knock knock

"Please come in!"

When Ranieri saw that it was his assistant, he put down the pen he had just picked up, pointed to the sofa in front of him, and said as if jokingly: "Old man, I have decided to put Ai in the eighteen-man squad for the next game away to Real Madrid, I want to ask your opinion." ”

Benetti thought that when he came in, he was very happy to see Elo's kid leaving, and it should have been that he had told Eloh about it, and pouted unhappily, "Haven't you already decided?" ”

"Haha, an old fox is an old fox, indeed, I've decided."

"And you still ask me?" Benetti really wanted to say that, but he knew he couldn't, so he asked, "Have you decided?" Claudio?? ”

Ranieri nodded firmly, and then explained: "Don't forget, our first team is now panicked, and it is time to need fresh blood to arouse the lost fighting spirit of our team, young people lack everything, the only thing that is not lacking is fighting spirit and passion." ”

Benetti immediately fell into deep thought, digested the fighting spirit and passion, and then slowly said: "Indeed, you are right. Then he thought of Iroh's age, and was a little worried, "Won't it be a seedling?" ”

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this, Ai is the most combative young man I have ever seen, and his desire for the game is stronger than everyone in the team now."

So the next day, the day before the game, when Benetti announced the 18-man squad, Aelloh's name appeared in the squad.

Without waiting for everyone's surprise, Benetti went on to announce: "Tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, we will have breakfast together, and then we will take the team bus to Madrid - disbanded." ”