Chenlong woke up very early and lay down on the wicker chair on the roof of the building early in the morning, enjoying the gentle sea breeze and refreshing sunshine. Of course, it is not someone who really likes poetry and painting, and is nostalgic for the beautiful scenery in the early morning. He just saw that he was holding a pot in his right hand.
He was holding a black widescreen mobile phone and holding a small piece of paper with numbers written on it in his left hand. You knew why he got up so early.
Just look at the dark circles under his eyes. At this moment, he temporarily forgot about last night's dream, thinking only of Juventus and Piero...
The wait is long, so waiting from six o'clock to eight o'clock is already a terrible ordeal for Chen Long. What's more, he originally planned to make the call at nine o'clock. He didn't know that Pierre, who had turned from a player to an official,
Luo, are you still sleeping?
In the port of Palermo in July, it began to slowly become hot around eight o'clock during the day. Although the sea breeze was blowing, it also became unstoppably hot. After all, Chen Long did not stay any longer and walked downstairs.
He thought, instead of waiting like this, why not go to the training ground in advance?
Just when he was about to step out of the door, there was an express delivery on the threshold. Chenlong bent down and picked it up. The recipient clearly wrote his name, and the sender's signature was "University of Rome."
Chenlong was a little surprised and immediately opened the envelope.
It was an admission notice from the University of Rome. It turned out that he was admitted to the University of Turin and the University of Rome at the same time.
The University of Rome is one of the best universities in Italy, and its finance major is the best among its majors. This unexpected letter once again gave Chenlong an unusual surprise! But, the most important thing for him now is that
phone, so after he put the letter away, he rode his bicycle to the training ground.
With an uneasy mood, Chen Long finally arrived at the training ground. Juventus had already started training, and you could clearly hear head coach Conte shouting loudly off the court.
I don't know if it was because he was teased and humiliated by Chen Long yesterday, but Caceres looked extra hard and fierce today. Chen Long happened to see the powerful scene where Caceres bravely knocked Borriello to the ground.
Chen Long couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart, thinking that if yesterday had been like this, he would probably be much worse off than Borriello, okay, okay.
It is undeniable that apart from the extremely unlucky existence of poor physical strength, Chenlong's luck is still very good. He can only play for five minutes, but God has given him incomparable talent and scoring luck. If he goes to college, he can still receive
Notifications from two of the best universities. Now I can still receive Piero's favor.
Chen Long looked around and couldn't find Piero's figure, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He found a relatively remote location and sat down, quietly watching everything on the field.
After nine o'clock, Chenlong finally called Piero's cell phone.
, just as Chen Long entered the hotel lobby and was about to go to the elevator, an unusually tall and strong guy with a beard came over to him with a smile.
Chenlong took a closer look, and his disgusted expression suddenly appeared. It turned out to be Beck Bang from Messina, "Beck Bang, when did this Sicilian sea breeze blow you from Messina? You can't survive in Messina.
Already?"
"Hey, I just met Del Piero from Juventus! Envy me! Next season, I will become the forward of the Juventus youth team!" Bekbang said proudly, and then he changed his tone,
"What are you doing here? Are you going to book a room with some little girl?"
"Tsk, tsk, with your body, you can only play football for five minutes, and you want to imitate others in renting a room? It's not useful, tsk, tsk, it's really..."
Chenlong ignored Bekbang's provocation, walked directly past him, and replied expressionlessly: "Yes, I will also book a room with Piero." After saying that, he walked directly into the elevator.
Backbon was left alone, "How can this guy be such a loser and fall under the eyes of Juventus?..."
Bekbang is two years younger than Chen Long and is very famous in Messina. The sixteen-year-old has the strong body of an adult. He belongs to Amauri's type. He is strong but not lacking in foot skills. He is nicknamed Little Beast.
No one in the same age group is more outstanding than him. His shortcomings are that he has a bad mouth, is domineering, and is bald. In recent years, he often plays games with the Palermo team. Chen Long has fought with him no less than twenty times, and both sides have their own unique characteristics.
Win or lose, it's just that Bekbang can play for 90 minutes, but he can only play for five minutes. Unexpectedly, Juventus also took advantage of him.
Chenlong calmed down his thoughts and knocked on the door of 1202.
The meeting was not very stressful. Piero did not put on any airs of a superstar, but was as approachable as ever, which made the atmosphere of the conversation much more relaxed.
"What's the drink?" Piero asked naturally.
"Oh, clear water will do, thank you." Chen Long was still a little nervous, this is Piero, and he was pouring water...
"I have communicated with Conte about you." After Piero handed him a glass of water, he naturally crossed his legs and sat across from Chen Long. "The technique is very good, the consciousness is first-class, the confrontation is very strong, and the speed is extremely fast.
, very young, well, you know, this seems to be the interpretation of the word perfect."
Chenlong listened to Piero's description, the description and recognition of himself by a legendary superstar, and his heart was filled with excitement.
So am I really that good? Chen Long was not really excited because, "It's just a pity that you only have five minutes of physical strength. As other people said, you can't do anything in five minutes, especially in a professional field."
"Team", Piero did not look at Chen Long, and did not know what Chen Long's expression was at this time.
Chenlong's expression changed from the joy just now to a hint of gloom, but he didn't show it too much because this was an indisputable fact.
"However, five minutes can also create a lot of miracles, just like before the whistle blows in a football match, you never know the real ending." Piero was like an elder, Mance said to himself in a logical manner.
Chenlong kept his eyes fixed on the glass of water on the table and listened motionlessly.
"Since five minutes can create miracles, why can't we create other miracles? For example, maybe five minutes becomes ten minutes, then fifteen minutes, and finally, it becomes the whole audience?"
When Chen Long heard these words, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he bravely looked at Piero in front of him.
"Very well, I'm not encouraging you, but asking you to do it. We need Juanito spirit."
"Temporary worker, what are you doing?" With a bang, a thick contract document was thrown on the table.
During the entire conversation, Chenlong was listening anxiously, and Piero was talking leisurely. Until this sentence, Chenlong needed a reply!
"Temporary worker? Temporary worker for professional players? Temporary worker for Juventus?" Chenlong's mouth opened wide.
