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Chapter 8 Where did the sick cat come from?

"Long, why do you say you have entered the professional football circle? It is shameful not to have an agent." Fatty Yang "slid" to his side again at some point and asked shamelessly.

"Stay away from me. I don't even have a salary, so you can't get anything out of it." Chenlong looked at him with disdain and pushed him hard to distance himself from this dirty man.

"I still understand the principle of taking a long-term approach to catch big fish, not to mention I have endless confidence in your future." Yang Ershi replied shamelessly, "However, I have never heard of playing football.

The agent is made into a beggar, I really hope I am not that person."

After a pause, he added: "Does this agent have five insurances and one housing fund, based on weekly salary?"

Chen Long didn't listen. He immediately thought of the pitiful treatment he suffered when he heard this. He stared at the fat man in front of him with squinting eyes, wishing he could beat him immediately, "I always eat without a meal, really.

No different from a beggar, what kind of treatment do you want to talk to me about now?"

He raised the cup on the table, took a sip of ice water, and said seriously: "Since I am a temporary football worker, then if you want to be my agent, you will naturally start as a temporary worker. When

If I become a regular employee, you will also become a regular employee."

"God, don't let me fall with him..."

"That's it. It'll just help you lose weight."



*************************Two days later, it happened to be the tenth day after the European Cup.

On this day, Chen Long arrived at Juventus' training ground in Palermo very early.

Chenlong has always been lucky. All the first-team players gathered here are Juventus, except for him and Messina's Bekbang. As we all know, although Juventus was the new Serie A champion in the 2011-2012 season,

But the shooting skills of the team's forwards are really hard to compliment. Matri and Borriello are more than brave but not spiritual enough; Vucinic is spiritually changeable but unstable; Quagliarella is just an iron tree that never blooms.

It's unlikely to happen. Therefore, Juventus is eager to find a forward this summer. Not only is it chasing Real Madrid striker Higuain in the transfer market, but also Manchester City's Zeko is also a potential target.

Of course, while introducing super shooters, Juventus also introduced outstanding young players from Italy as a good supplement to the team. That's why Chen Long and Bekbang were lucky enough to be temporarily invited to train under the first team's account.

When you first come to a wealthy club, newcomers are naturally nervous. Unless you are a transfer from a big-name star, otherwise a small player like Chen Long will be almost completely ignored by his teammates. Yes, not even contempt, but

It was simply ignored. Fortunately, in the training match a few days ago, Chenlong had already let his teammates see a little bit of his abilities. Therefore, when he entered the training ground, he still received some surprised looks, including

This guy Kareses.

Of course, another newcomer, Bekbang, didn't take this seriously because of his high self-confidence. The two came to report in front of Conte at the same time.

Conte gathered the players and briefly introduced them. Of course, the two of them knew everyone here, but no one here knew them.

They are just two minions, who will really take notice? Even Cáceres, who has suffered losses from Chen Long, may not be truly convinced. There is always a chance that he will still want to get it back from Chen Long.

This meeting is different from the last time. Because the team's bigger stars have returned to the team, the famous master Pirlo, the first goalkeeper Buffon, the top central defender Chiellini, Barzagli, Bonucci, etc.

Prince Marchisio... Atomic Ant was the first to report for duty after the European Cup.

Being able to watch so many Italian international players so close at once made Chen Long feel excited and happy. Of course, he also said hello a little shyly.

As the captain of the team, Buffon politely extended his hand to shake hands with them to show the team's welcome to them. Pirlo, an elegant gentleman, also nodded to them, but Marchisio and other Mesozoic people,

He was rude to Chenlong and the others, he was completely disrespectful, he simply ignored their existence, and even shook hands casually.

It’s not surprising that the national players have such a mentality. They are just new players joining the team. How difficult is it to establish a foothold and enter the lineup? Let alone get the main position. One day, if the performance is too poor, the club will list it. Of course, this

It's the same for everyone. Professional football is so cruel. If a newcomer performs well, his position will be threatened.

Because of the return of the national football team, this day's training was divided into two modules. The national football team was doing adaptive relaxation training, while the original players were doing high-intensity training.

But this first day of training made Chenlong very embarrassed.

"Bekbon, you join the high-intensity group," assistant coach Alessio announced. "Long, you go to adaptive training. Bekri, you adjust his training program appropriately."

Huh? When they heard that Chen Long was actually going for adaptive training, all the team members looked at Chen Long with doubts and confusion. How could a new player be treated like this when he joined the team? No one, including captain Buffon, understood why.

The coach will arrange this.

In fact, no one knows the fact that Chenlong's physical chance is zero. But the head coach didn't explain it at this time, and Chenlong didn't explain it either.

Chenlong was suddenly stared at by the eyes of so many superstars. He didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only scratch his hair in embarrassment, thinking that he was really embarrassed that this happened.

Of course, Bekbang was an exception, because he had always known about Chen Long's physical condition. Even so, he still felt a strong sense of jealousy in his heart. Because according to his imagination, Chen Long should have been on the training ground on the first day.

He was exhausted immediately and was eliminated from the competition. But now he could only mutter in his heart: He is indeed the one holding the thigh, your father is Li Gang.

In confusion, the physical fitness coach Belkri took the international players and a special newcomer to another field nearby for training.

The first item of physical training is fifty laps of the jogging training ground. This is an extremely simple item.

But when Chen Long heard this, he felt bad! These fifty laps were not a problem, but if he was jogging with the national players, the definition of his jogging speed and the real jogging speed were still different.

Sure enough, as soon as the jogging started, Chen Long began to gradually lag behind the others. It was only more than 100 meters, but he was already more than 20 meters behind. Marchisio, one of the national players, was young and energetic. When he looked back, he saw Chen Long.

He looked careless and careless, and couldn't help but curse: How did this kid get in? He was so arrogant on the first day. It seemed like he was even more tired than when we played the European Cup.

"I guess he is a noble son of a prince or minister who came here to play. He looks like a sick cat at first glance," Chiellini interjected.

Barzagli then said: "Don't talk nonsense, if it is Conte's illegitimate son, you will be in trouble."

"Here, can you guys stop being so sleazy? If you have any questions, ask the coach later. Don't talk nonsense here."

Buffon immediately stopped the group of people from continuing to talk, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Pirlo also shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The distance was getting wider and wider. In the blink of an eye, the national players had already run around and quickly caught up with Chen Long.

Chen Long was feeling hot all over at this time. He was thinking why the coach didn't explain his special reasons to his teammates first, making everyone suspicious. He was very embarrassed. No matter how he looked at him, he looked like a prodigal son, making people laugh at him?

There's nothing wrong with this. Who allowed himself, a genius, to have a useless body?

He could only mind his own business and continue jogging, circling the red track leisurely as easily as walking.

When Buffon and Chen Long finally advanced together, Chen Long raised his head, turned his head to Buffon and showed an innocent and awkward smile, "I'm sorry...actually, I am sick, I am sick."

...You guys, you run away first..."

Buffon also smiled and nodded, jogging past, and soon opened a distance of several tens of meters.

"You come here to play football even though you are sick. You are really sick..."

"Guess what disease? Neuropathy? Kidney deficiency? Impotence? Hualiu? Or?"

"He may have swung his sword from the palace and practiced the Sunflower Book. Look at his sickly body. I can't even get excited about it."

“It looks like a big Chinese conglomerate is going to take over.”

...It is said that three women make one drama, but in fact, three men are almost the same...


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