This unexpected day full of surprises soon came to an end. Chenlong was left behind by Conte. This was the first time he talked to Conte alone. Of course, Piero was also there.
"Your training is a bit special. I have studied it with everyone." Conte said straight to the point. He gently tapped the armrest of the chair with his right hand.
"I'm very confused, since your physical strength only lasts for five minutes, why do you maintain your physique so well? It doesn't look like it did for five minutes at all."
"This seems to be innate, and I can't explain it clearly." Chenlong waved his hand innocently, saying that he couldn't explain it.
"Born..." Conti couldn't help but look sideways at Piero, thinking to himself, is he so abnormal? It completely goes against medical common sense.
Piero was also speechless. Back then, he had to take medicine to stimulate his muscles, but this kid in front of him was so ill. Why did such a weird thing happen? "There are a whole bunch of idle people," he couldn't help but sigh.
"We believe that the usual training methods are not suitable for you. You only need to practice physical fitness and basic technical training. Of course, you must also participate in the last five minutes of the competition. From now on, you will spend most of your time following physical coach Bell.
Kerry, let him guide you in physical training. As for technical training, just train with everyone. It is always beneficial to learn more from seniors such as Pirlo if you have nothing to do. I will arrange for you to play in time during the game.
Just be prepared," Conte gushed.
"The team will formulate a tactic around you, and the last five minutes can be said to be completely designed around you, so you can be considered the team's core ace in the last five minutes." Conte said here with a hint of comfort.
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"The most important thing is to be careful not to get hurt. Think about it, you only have five minutes. If you get hurt again, we will have to terminate the contract. Especially in the relationship between men and women, you must be restrained!"
When he heard that the contract was terminated, the muscles on Chen Long's face twitched slightly. He thought that this temporary job was dangerous and had no guarantee of life. He could just dump him if he wanted to, but no, he had to try his best to fight for it in the future, otherwise
He didn't know how he died, and then he thought about the relationship between men and women, which made him blush, not because he was molested by a beautiful woman, but because he really knew nothing about that aspect, and besides, he was so stupid.
.......It’s also too stressful.
You can do a lot of things in five minutes, but it is indeed a little short of that.
"Do you have any questions?" Piero was listening and saw that Chen Long had no reaction, so he interrupted from time to time.
"I would like to ask if training will affect my studies." Chenlong pulled back from his thoughts and asked the question he was most concerned about.
"Your situation is quite special. You can move back and forth between the university and the club. The team will not interfere with your studies. You must be present for the team's daily training and games in the afternoon. Of course, this is under the premise of the team's roster.
.You should do the same in the youth league."
Freedom is relatively free, but it is still a temporary job. Chenlong thought silently in his heart, but of course he did not say it out loud. With the current situation and treatment, he himself felt that it was pie in the sky, and it couldn't be better.
Okay, then you still dare to push the envelope? Just feel depressed for a while. Your mentality is very important. You must be stable.
In fact, this is not necessarily a bad thing. You can work a temporary job at Juventus, you can also play in professional leagues, and you can freely enter universities and teams. This is a job that many ordinary people are rushing to do.
Yes, after all, I have a temporary job and can eat, drink and have fun. Although it is very different from other professional players, for an eighteen-year-old child, what else do you want? You are Messi
Is it? No? Ronaldo? Nor? Then why are you not satisfied?
"My food, accommodation and transportation..."
"Of course there is a team on training days, but we don't have accommodation on weekdays. OK? If you don't mind, the team bus can pick you up at the entrance of the university..." Piero replied shamelessly
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This... pure and shameless temporary worker has nothing, so if he doesn't score a goal, won't he just drink the northwest wind?
After that, they talked about a lot of miscellaneous things. Chen Long was dazed and nodded helplessly. The shameless Piero hit Chen Long over and over again.
............
Until the end, Conte asked: "What's your jersey number?"
"What are the numbers?" Chenlong asked very cautiously, but he thought in his heart: all the good numbers must have been taken away by others, so he chose an inconspicuous big number to avoid being looked down upon by the big names.
In fact, Chen Long is used to wearing large sizes. He has been on the bench of amateur leagues all year round. The jersey he wears is naturally not a good one. Numbers in the dozens are normal.
But if Chen Long is in good health and appears as the main player, he will definitely have the first choice in choosing his jersey number.
"Does the team have any remaining numbers now?"
"2, 9, 16, 29, 31, and all the numbers after 34," Conte counted casually, then looked at Piero, "Oh, I forgot, there is number 10." He pointed.
Piero.
"The new owner of No. 9 is Higuain, and No. 2 is the defender's number," Conte continued. "I want to leave No. 16 to Giovinco. It seems Asamoya wants No. 29."
Chenlong originally didn't have too many concerns about numbers. Of course he didn't wear No. 9, which was reserved for big names. Although the other numbers were terrible, they were better than no one taking them, and he wore low-key. He was thinking about 34.
The number of + rushes...
At this time, Piero came over with coffee, smiled and said to Chenlong: "Are you going to ignore my number 10?"
"No. 10? Of course, who dares to wear your No. 10? If I don't get struck by lightning when I go out, I will be drowned in the saliva of your fans..." Chen Long said this subconsciously without even thinking about it.
idea.
"..." Piero was speechless, paused, and then said, "You really don't want to wear No. 10?"
"I like it, but you don't have to wear it if you like it. If you wear it, you will die. Just like falling in love, you don't have to get it if you like it. You just have to pretend to be in your heart."
"This analogy is very appropriate, but the problem is that no one is competing with you now. If you don't want to eat the meat you get, do you have to leave it to others?"
"I can't eat it. People's hearts are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants. I'm afraid that if I eat it, I'll strangle myself to death, so let's forget it..." Chen Long still flatly refused.
"It's okay if you like it, but with so many ideas, you are almost like a dead person now. Maybe you can wear it, it will be much better than a dead person."
"..."
"..."
"Then let's go to No. 10."
"I don't, you really want to kill me..."
"What are the benefits of wearing this number?"
"The advantage is that the goal bonus will not be reduced by half..."
