Although He Xu is not a genius in the traditional sense, he still has mastered most of what Inzaghi taught him, after all, Inzaghi, as a later AC Milan coach, has a certain ability to explain, and he gives guidance in simple terms, which benefits He Xu, a rookie who has just started.

It's a pity that He Xu doesn't seem to have had any opportunity to practice what Inzaghi taught him recently, perhaps because of He Xu's bad performance in ten minutes, Allegri has lost patience with He Xu. In the team's training matches, He Xu is often reprimanded for a small mistake. Of course, in fact, Ah Shuai may never have had that kind of thing called patience in He Xu.

Van Basten seems to have been very busy lately, and has not come to visit He Xu, but only learned about his disciple's situation by phone. He Xu knew that this senior, whose ankle was not so flexible so far, was actually riddled with bad things, so he simply reported the good news but not the bad news, and did not tell Marco about the cold reception he suffered, but only said that he still needed to start from scratch now.

In fact, at this time, He Xu was a little nostalgic for the old Chinese medicine boss of Li Ji Restaurant. Although that old guy seems to be full of nonsense in the eyes of many others. But He Xu really thought that many of the things he said to him. At least listen to the nonsense between this old Chinese medicine doctor and himself, and he can also calm his heart a little.

Nowadays, there is no Massimo, no Garrincha, no Marco, no Li Tiangang, not even Zhang Yao. It seems that He Xu has to bear all this by himself.

Even if he had the mentality of being twelve years more mature than his body, he was only twenty-nine years old. In addition, He Xu's spirit is actually far from being as strong as it seems, so after all the pressure and emotions before and after broke out together, it led to the most direct result, He Xu fell ill, and after the last fraudulent injury, He Xu had a fever again.

He Xu couldn't fucking figure it out, why didn't he have much trouble with the body of the beautiful woman who was not afraid of smoking and drinking, and this sturdy body actually got it twice? Could it be that this is the legendary foreign power and the middle work? That's too dry, isn't it......

This was He Xu's last thought before he fell asleep, and his body didn't seem to be so dry, because after sleeping and paying the price of a damp sheet, the fever had obviously subsided. When He Xu woke up, it was already twelve o'clock at noon the next day.

He Xu bounced up from the bed at this time, oh my God! Twelve o'clock, isn't this a delay in training? If I delay training, the coach will be angry again, so how can I start?! Thinking so, he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to dial the head coach's phone, only to see that there were more than 30 missed calls on his mobile phone. This night's sleep is enough to die.

After a brief wash, he didn't have time to eat, so he hurriedly drove to Milanello. When he got there, the team was on their lunch break. He knew that Allegri would have a cup of freshly ground Blue Mountain coffee in the cafeteria after lunch with his teammates. Thinking of this, he got out of the car and quickly went to the restaurant.

Sure enough, Allegri was sitting there savoring his coffee. He Xu walked briskly towards the head coach with some vanity at his feet, and Allegri turned his head and saw his eighth striker.

"Sorry, Mr. Coach. I ...... yesterday I'm sick and woke up late today, so I missed this morning's training, I hope you don't get angry, I'm ......"

Allegri just waved his hand lightly, "Okay, I see, their training in the morning is continuous shooting, since you are late, you can make up for the missing first!" One hundred feet. ”

Hearing this, He Xu breathed a sigh of relief. It doesn't look like the manager is angry yet. Milan is no better than Ajax, this is a well-disciplined giant, it is impossible for the players to openly challenge the majesty of the coach, and the contradictions between the players and the coach generally end in the players getting out, so He Xu chose to be silent, and then did as the coach asked.

He came to the pitch with a bag of balls, set up the human wall, and started shooting.

One, two, three......

The first ten were all in the net, and the next few balls were noticeably starting to crook. Although He Xu, who was kicking the ball, tried his best to control it, a sense of powerlessness still passed down his thigh to his brain. He Xu only felt that his legs were slowly becoming heavy, from the initial lightness to as if they were injected with lead.

Allegri stood next to him and looked coldly, also a little surprised, this kid, his footwork is really good! If you cultivate it well, you should be able to ...... No, no matter how good he is, I don't need a striker anymore! Yes, we have enough strikers, eight people, we still have to sacrifice a few, it is impossible to keep them all and all of them have a good treatment......

When He Xu's foot was picked off for the forty-first time, he felt as if his jersey was soaked. This goal, it must be kicked in, and four have already been kicked out, and this kind of performance, the coach may be even more dissatisfied with himself. Thinking like this, his feet were obviously a little anxious, and his head began to dizzy in this hurry. Unfortunately, dizziness and acceleration under his feet, the two situations came together, and he kicked the side of the ball with a kick, which could almost be seen as a miss.

When He Xu fell to the ground in a circle, he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he stopped his feet in the end, otherwise he would have pulled the egg!

Allegri's brows were instantly twisted together, He Xu's somewhat amateurish performance made him feel like he had been fooled, this kid, could it be that he did this on purpose?

It is not pretentious to say that He Xu is actually powerless when he wants to stand up now. burned most of the night, didn't eat the dinner of the day before and the breakfast and lunch of the next day, He Xu was able to kick the first forty balls is already considered a young advantage.

Allegri also seemed to be a little carried away by some strange emotions, as the head coach, he did not come up at this time to check on He Xu's situation or to comfort the player who fell. He just said lightly, "With your performance, how did you come to Milan?" I really should have a good discussion with the top management about your future. ”

He Xu believes that many jokes and angry words actually have a deeper meaning, not just talk. It's like what the manager says now......

He Xu, who had been swallowing his anger for a long time, staggered to his feet, walked to the head coach Allegri, and asked with a panicked look: "Coach, I ...... Am I doing something wrong? ”

Allegri saw that He Xu's attitude was very good, and he was a little proud in his heart, it seems that these players are still quite respectful......

"Ahh Allegri suddenly screamed.

He Xu leaned back, as if he was about to pass out, and his raised arm just hit the coffee cup in Allegri's hand, and a whole cup of freshly ground coffee was piping hot and sprinkled on the coach's face, placket, and shoes.

Allegri had a look of wanting to kill and looked at He Xu lying on the ground like a dead man.

It seems that He Xu is about to have another serious illness.

(I just came back from going out to play, there is only one shift today, come on Belgium, Algeria has to give strength, block the stick...... ）