Chapter 42: Draw a number

Blatantly broke into the locker room, and three security guards also rushed in.

Except for a few people who knew about Chen Haonan, the rest of them all had angry eyes.

The team's locker room, this is an authoritative existence, how can a little fart kid run out, or a yellow-haired kid?

Chen Haonan was out of breath and looked at the team coach awkwardly. Batista. It was this middle-aged man who texted him, and although he was not masked, his heart was full of gratitude.

After some explanations, Chen Haonan calmed down a little.

Championship coach Adilson. Batista just nodded, but his face was a little unhappy.

personally texted and called Chen Haonan, but before he could say anything, he was scolded by Chen Haonan with his head and face, how good his face could be.

"I didn't bring ...... sneakers," he looked Chen Haonan up and down, and spit out this sentence abruptly.

Well? Do you still want to bring your boots to the first team? Chen Haonan obviously didn't know that this would be the case, lowered his head to look at his toes that were still wearing sandals, and then secretly glanced at Nicholas who was standing not far away. Nelson.

Forehead...... Do you really want to bring your own sneakers? His heart darkened, and he couldn't help but feel sorry.

Nicholas. Of course he recognized Nelson's shoes, a pair of ordinary football boots, although they were also spiked shoes, suitable for the needs of the game, but this broken shoe was disgusting compared to the shoes under other people's feet.

Because people's shoes are Adidas......

Santos is really as poor as he imagined, and he doesn't even give him a pair of shoes, which is also cold, right? Chen Haonan continued to lower his head and did not speak, the coach lectured, naturally listening to the teachings would satisfy the other party.

"Don't worry, can I ask someone to bring you a pair of shoes? Jerseys are still available. "Adilson. Batista waved to the staff and motioned for the team to bring the jersey.

The staff was a young fat man, sweating profusely, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"Jersey...... I forgot to print my number......"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head like Chen Haonan. It's really a kid who did something wrong.

"Then, there's no way, I can't even hand in the number, I can't arrange for you to enter the bench lineup, I'm going to play in ten minutes, next time......"

Adilson. Batista spread his hands and said helplessly.

This announced Chen Haonan's capital punishment, not to mention the last game, and he didn't even have a chance to appear on the bench.

Chen Haonan's face was very dark and dark, and he even had the heart to die after hearing this.

Nicholas. Nelson looked at him sympathetically, also at a loss.

Can you borrow a jersey without a pair of sneakers? Then it's troublesome, even if you go outside to ask the fans for one, it won't work, because the fans are wearing the numbers of the active players, and these numbers are all registered, and Chen Haonan's jersey must be a new number.

"Can I draw a number and go right away......" Chen Haonan stared at his toes and asked embarrassedly.

……

There were more than 20 people in the locker room, and after hearing what he said, they were all sweating.

Xindao's idea of this kid is really different.

Draw a jersey number?

Does this sound good? Adilson. Batista nodded again.

There is not much on the pitch, but there is a lot of paint, and that's because before every game, the stadium maintenance needs to be painted, and the paint is used to paint the field line.

So after the staff kicked in half a bucket of white paint, they looked at Chen Haonan fixedly.

"How many numbers do you want to draw?" At this time, he has become a lot smarter, and he knows to ask Chen Haonan.

What numbers to choose? Sizes 1 to 50 are estimated to be worn by people, and he has to ask for a large size, the bigger the better......

"100 lines?" He turned to the manager and asked.

"Of course not." The coach was very bitterly opposed, "Even the ball number is not so big. ”

It seems that no one among the football players has crossed the number 100 yet, not because the number is too big, but because the rules do not allow it.

"Write 28, this number is useless for the time being." In the end, it was the coach Adilson. Batista made the decision.

The staff rushed to the cupboard, took out the jersey, spread it out on the table, and then started the pen on it very seriously, of course, it was not a real pen, just a paint brush.

He is used to drawing straight lines, and drawing arcs is simply a chicken claw scratching the ground, messy. After the number 28 was drawn, Chen Haonan felt like two lying down numbers no matter how he looked at it, compared to the neat and uniform font of his teammates, he was really fucking different.

Nicholas. Nelson did him a great favor, and while he was drawing the numbers, he pulled out another pair of sneakers from his bag, the same brand he was wearing.

Chen Haonan gratefully took the sneakers, and they fit just right on his feet, which saved him the trouble of finding sneakers.

That's it, Chen Haonan's first first-team trip couldn't be more embarrassing.

On a hot day, he simply changed his clothes in the locker room first.

There was no extra locker in the dressing room, so his original clothes could only be temporarily placed on the table.

And of course, Nicholas. Nelson's piles all in one.

Nicholas. Nelson and he are both on the youth team and don't have their own locker closets, so it's natural that they have to be like this.

When he went out, he was unexpectedly patted on the shoulder, and Chen Haonan saw that it was Andrea. Tudo, former youth team captain.

After not seeing him for more than two months, Chen Haonan thought that he didn't know himself anymore, but he didn't expect people to pat him on the shoulder, which already made him feel flattered.

Of course, Karanka. Newell still looked like he was ignoring him, but Chen Haonan was a little excited when he looked at his face?

Karanka. Newell, of course, was excited because he was finally in the starting line-up.

The reason for starting is straightforward, Paul. Ganso, Brazil's most powerful attacking midfielder, went to play for the national team, and Santos naturally let Karanka. Newell played the main and then Nicholas. Nelson and Chen Haonan were fortunate to be substitutes.

It can be said that all this is Paul. Ganso's Gift.

"Please be aware of the fans, whoever parked a blue Chevrolet sports car on the sidewalk, please go and deal with it immediately, otherwise the police will tow the car......"

Walking on the players' tunnel, Chen Haonan heard this broadcast news and almost didn't fall.

The car is his......

What to do? Why don't you go now? A car of 100,000 reais...... He looked ahead at Adilson. Batista's North Shadow hesitated.

With a chance to play in front and a car worth a lot of money in the back, it's hard to choose, but the footsteps stop and are about to go backwards.

In the end, of course, he chose the car, but his shoulders were hugged again, but it was Nicholas who hugged him. Nelson.

"Let's go, what do you want! The jersey number is a bit disgusting, but it's good to play! Focus! Anyway, you ...... last night Do you have the strength to play today? ”

Nicholas. Nelson said with a serious face, his tone was both laughing and worried.