If it's a teenager training, then the training is simple. And it's two or three times a week, and it's not very long. But at Jin Ming's age, that is, the age group that began to reach the above at the age of sixteen, training has begun to become more and more formalized and professional. Because many talented players can make their debut in the professional league at the age of seventeen, and players who play the main role in the professional league at the age of eighteen also abound.

"Hey, Jin Ming."

Jin Ming came to the training ground early, but those players were very unfamiliar. They were not too enthusiastic about the newcomer Jin Ming. Especially after they knew that they were Chinese, they just looked at it casually, and they didn't have the curious look they imagined. Jin Ming didn't go up to find something to say, but played silently by himself.

"Hello."

The first person to greet Jin Ming was the unruly Ji Chengyong during the trial. Ji Chengyong is really like a proud peacock, looking at those players of the same age is a look of superiority.

"How's it going to be yesterday?"

Ji Chengyong is tall, about ten centimeters taller than the current Jin Ming. Jin Ming looked at Ji Chengyong and needed to raise his head, which made Jin Ming a little unhappy.

"Very good. Anyway, it's only an hour apart, and there's no need to reverse jet lag. ”

"Yes."

Ji Chengyong patted Jin Ming's shoulder, and then pointed to the people who were training in front of him: "Whoever bullies you here in the future can just look for me." ”

Jin Ming shook his head slightly, he really didn't know what to say. Jin Ming does admit that Ji Chengyong is the tallest, most handsome, and most skilled among the children in Seoul FC. But he's too pretty.

"Growing up, I didn't know what bullying was."

Although it is a foreign country, Jin Ming does not show weakness. As Jin Ming himself said, he has played football countless times since he was a child. Jin Ming's body looked a little thin on the surface, but that was just what it looked like on the outside. Jin Ming's musculature is very developed, otherwise he would not have such a speed, and swinging his legs and shooting from a distance are also Jin Ming's specialty. So I have never suffered a loss from fighting since I was a child.

"Oh?"

Ji Chengyong smiled when he heard Jin Ming's words, and said, "Okay, you kid has a kind." I like it though. Hopefully when you play in the first team you'll still be in our club. ”

Jin Ming doesn't like to have no one in his eyes, but he is still very happy to have such a person who is willing to communicate with him. However, Jin Ming also has his own pride, so he replied: "When I play the main team, I also hope that you can be in the first team." ”

"Toot-toot-"

Just when Jin Ming and Ji Chengyong were not convinced by each other there, the coach's whistle remembered. When all the players heard this whistle, they immediately gathered in front of the coach, and Jin Ming knew that this was the whistle of the assembly.

Although Jin Ming participated in training for the first time, he still had eyesight. Immediately, he also ran over, and after scanning it with his eyes, he found that he was still quite tall at 1.77 meters. So he followed Ji Chengyong and stood next to him.

"Why, he'll be standing here from now on."

Jin Ming stood next to Ji Chengyong, and a kid next to him glared at Jin Ming. It is estimated that this position was originally his. When Jin Ming was about to apologize to him, or say something else, Ji Chengyong glared at the player and sprayed directly.

This made Jin Ming shocked. Coming to a new environment, Jin Ming is unwilling to offend the players. I didn't expect that Ji Chengyong, this kid, was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic. Jin Ming really doubted how Ji Chengyong's character could gain a foothold here. Jin Ming was not grateful to Ji Chengyong at all, on the contrary, he wanted to kick him out.

"What are you arguing about?"

It was Park Jae-yong who had just blown the whistle, and Lee Chang-so came out from behind. It was still Jin Ming's dead face when he saw it for the first time, and he came up to reprimand. Lee Chang-so glanced at it, and all the young players stood upright, and no one dared to say anything. Jin Ming was affected by them, so he didn't dare to make any moves.

"It's the same as usual. Let them run six kilometers first. ”

Jin Ming frowned when he heard this. Six thousand meters, Jin Ming is not unable to run, but Li Changxiu in front of him said it like playing. Not to mention that Jin Ming is only sixteen years old now, even in the current Chinese Super League, many players only run about 6,000 meters in a game. In the Chinese Super League, if a player can run 10,000 meters in a game, he is definitely a god-level figure. Even if you run 8,000 meters, you are a very strong runner.

"Why? Come on. Otherwise, the old man will be angry. ”

Jin Ming was stunned for a moment, and the players next to him had already begun to run. Ji Chengyong saw that Jin Ming didn't react, thinking that Jin Ming didn't understand. So pulled the Jin Ming.

"Yes, thank you."

Jin Ming politely thanked Ji Chengyong, and then ran behind Ji Chengyong. Six kilometers is nothing for people who practice long-distance running. For football players who train all year round, it is actually not that difficult.

But it's different for Jin Ming. Jin Ming has been away from professional training for a year, and there are still many deficiencies in physical reserves. Therefore, I was able to keep up with the first two kilometers, but by the time I reached the third kilometer, I was already starting to have a gap with my teammates. By the time it was four thousand meters, someone had already pulled Jin Ming more than four hundred meters.

"Uncle Li, look. His physical reserves are not good, can we take our time. It's been a year since he left football. ”

"Don't be afraid, let me see it first."

Lee Chang-so replied with a stiff face.

"But?"

"He's very talented. The speed is fast, the technology is good, and the basic skills are not bad, but only in this way it is impossible to succeed. I don't know how many people in the world are better than him. It is precisely because he has been away from football for a year that he needs to work hard to make up for it now. ”

Lee Chang-so gave Park Jae-yong a rare explanation. Park Jae-yong did not continue, because he could see that Lee Chang-so was very interested in Kim Myung and still valued him.

"Hey, no."

When he ran to almost five thousand meters, Jin Ming was really tired. I feel like my legs are talking to myself. Jin Ming really didn't expect that on the first day of training, Li Changxiu, an old pervert, would let them run six thousand meters directly. But just when he felt that his feet were weighing a thousand pounds, suddenly there was a sound of ridicule from behind. Jin Ming didn't look back, and he knew that it was Ji Chengyong, this kid.

"60,000 meters have been run."

Although he was physically tired, Jin Ming was unwilling to lose to Ji Chengyong. Jin Ming knew that Ji Chengyong was the most talented player in this academy, and Jin Ming grew up in the praise of others since he was a child, of course, he was not convinced by Ji Chengyong.

"Haha, don't talk big. I'll go first. ”

Ji Chengyong's speed has also dropped a lot, after all, everyone has already run more than 5,000 meters. But it is much faster than Jin Ming, and this is the second lap he has surpassed Jin Ming.

Jin Ming finally found out. Of the players, he has the worst physical reserves. Everyone else has completed the 6,000-meter run, and only Jin Ming is still running. Jin Ming really wanted to stop and rest, but watching those little players pointing at him, he was very unwilling and could only continue to run.

"Hmph, this is the Chinese player. An individual can be too bad. ”

"But the results of the Chinese national youth team and the national youth team are very good."

After a few people finished running, they watched Jin Ming run. When he first stood in line, the player who was stared at by Ji Chengyong was called Han Shengxian. He didn't dare to talk to Ji Chengyong. Because Ji Chengyong is the jewel of Seoul FC's academy, he is very angry with Jin Ming, a player from China.

"What a fart. China's national youth team and national youth team have changed their ages, and no one in Asia knows. Look at the kid who said he was sixteen years old, maybe he was eighteen or nineteen years old. Pretending to be tender to bully young players. ”

After the other players finished, Jin Ming ran alone for more than six minutes to complete the 6,000-meter run. At this time, other players had already begun to train with the ball, and Jin Ming, who was watching, shook his head. Because this training intensity is too high, so I have to train with the ball so quickly. It doesn't seem scientific at all. Anyway, now these children are growing their bodies, and such high-intensity training may damage the players' bodies.

But he was too tired, and Jin Ming's head couldn't think about too many things. Jin Ming walked a few steps, after all, he was too tired to run just now, and he needed to be steady. At this time, there was nothing in Jin Ming's eyes, only mineral water on the side of the court.

"Bang!"

Jin Ming looked at the mineral water in front of him, as if he was seeing an oasis in the desert. So in the end, he quickened his pace, and just when he was about to bend down to get water, suddenly someone stretched out his foot and kicked out the mineral water that Jin Ming was about to take.

"Holy!"

Although Jin Ming has also fought since he was a child, his temper is still good. I didn't let my parents worry about it since I was a child. But a good temper is good, Jin Ming is definitely not the kind of master who is bullied and can swallow his anger.

Although this is Korea, it is not a familiar hometown. But Jin Ming never thought that he had to swallow his anger here. Especially when it comes to this kind of thing, it is tolerable and unbearable.

Therefore, Jin Ming raised his head, and his face was already very angry. Clenched his fists, if the other party didn't give an explanation, Jin Ming wouldn't bear it. But just looked up to see which bastard dared to do this, but the moment he saw the other party, Jin Ming was stunned. Therefore, he saw the dead face of Lee Chang-so.

"No water during training!"