spn "Dad, give me some more money! Now I'm running out of food and have no money."
Li Yu was in a phone booth, nodding and bowing and speaking in an extremely flattering manner.
"No way, come back if you don't have money. What did you say when I promised you to go abroad for trial training? If you don't have money, you have to come back and repeat your studies honestly and take the college entrance examination again!"
Li Zixu shook his head. He still felt heartbroken when he heard his son's plea, but he had to calm down and push back loudly.
"Dad, listen to me, I have been in France for a month and I have been running back and forth and I am not in the right state. When I come back to the right state, I will definitely succeed."[
Li Yu was a little anxious, but still tried to control it and fought hard.
"When you said you wanted to play football, I resisted your mother and asked you to try out, but you didn't succeed in China. But you still didn't give up and applied for a visa for you to try again in France. That's what we said
Yes, if you don’t have money and if you don’t succeed in the trial training, you have to go back to your country and study hard. Don’t let me talk nonsense anymore, do you hear me?”
Looking at his wife who was staring at him, Li Zixu didn't dare to say anything soft at all and replied very forcefully.
"Dad, can you give me another week? Send some more money. If it doesn't work, I will definitely go back to China and study hard!"
Li Yu fought with her tragic acting skills that she had never been able to win before.
"That. that."
Hearing this, Li Yu knew that he was about to succeed. He gestured with his hands and raised two fingers to celebrate, but the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly changed.
"Your father has a soft ear. I'm officially informing you that this time there is really no way. He doesn't even have a household. Listen clearly!"
"Mom, wait!"
"Hey, I died. Aren't I experiencing landing point awareness? I'm overusing my brain and my body's reaction is slow! There are only two days left, and my body will be fine as soon as it recovers!"
Li Yunai put down the phone and walked into the Nantes training base muttering.
"It's what the coaches in China said. My body is fine, but my consciousness is too weak. I just spent 100 experience points to practice my consciousness!"
"Including the travel expenses back, this is my last trial training. My body's reaction is too slow. What should I do?"
Seeing Li Yu approaching, Lars, the gatekeeper at the base, decisively stopped him.
"Stop, this is not an open training session!"
Li Yu only reacted when he saw a tall old black man standing in front of him, and used his half-baked French to deal with it.
"I came here for a trial and contacted Coach Pierre."
Lars looked at the young man in front of him and said with a smile: "Little Dongfang, don't be nervous, give full play to your strength, maybe you can even take a photo with Didier today, go in to No. 2 Green Space, I wish you good luck!"
Passing by the old man, Li Yu suddenly thought of something and turned around and said: "Thank you, I will succeed this time!" [
At this time, in the office building next to the training ground, team manager Dennis was sitting in the office, chatting enthusiastically with the visitors.
"Didier, God! I heard from the media, I still don't believe it. You really decided to take over that mess. You know, you have excellent coaching results in Monaco. Do you really want to go?"
"Dennis, although I know now is not the best time, they are really sincere. I can't refuse the call from Chairman Agnelli himself! This is why I came!"
Didier stood up from the sofa, walked forward, looked at the training ground in the distance and said.
"You are still the same. When you encounter a difficult decision, you always come back to take a look. In fact, you have already made a decision every time you come here. You just need a good listener."
Dennis also came forward and looked into the distance.
"Yes, every time I come here, it makes me more determined."
"Dennis, let's go see your young man now!"
When talking about the team, Dennis was a little absent-minded, obviously thinking about something.
"Okay, the team is fighting against relegation every year. This year we have reached 11th place and have performed exceptionally well. We have to leave a lot of good guys!"
On the training ground, Pierre did not let Li Yu test alone, but directly put him in the youth team to play practice matches with the reserve team.
After 20 minutes of observation, looking at Li Yu on the court, Pierre couldn't help but shake his head and said to the assistant coach next to him: "The movements, rhythm, and reaction are too slow. The movement and distribution of the ball are okay. Such a player
He couldn't meet the requirements at all, so I replaced him in the second half and informed him that his trial training was over."
"Hi Didier, it's really you!"
When he noticed the visitor, Pierre went over and gave him a warm hug, hugging the visitor and saying.
"Yes, I'm back again, coming to see my old friends."
After Didier and Pierre finished talking, they gave each other an authentic French kiss on the face.
"Come on, Didier! Look at our boys now!"
The two separated and saw the players playing on the field. Didier quickly discovered Li Yu, a black-haired oriental boy. His movements, rhythm, and ball distribution were all so familiar, so he pointed at Li Yu on the field and asked.
: "That's the Oriental player you signed? What's his name?"
"Didier, he is not a contracted player, he is a trial boy from China, a football desert. His name is Li Yu!"
Just as he was talking, the ball was passed to the feet of Li Yu, who ran to the midfielder. He observed the players of the two teams around him in advance, stopped the ball and turned around, took a small step forward, and used his left foot.
A through ball, but no one of our own players moved in that direction, and it was passed directly to the opponent's goalkeeper.
"Damn, this has happened several times. It's of no value at all. He keeps giving gifts to the opponent's goalkeeper again and again! Didier, why are you asking him?"
Pierre, who had already endured it for a while, said excitedly.[
"Don't you think he looks a bit like Patrick? Of course I'm not referring to his skin color and figure, but the rhythm of his football and the same idea of distributing the ball."
Pointing at Li Yu's goal, Didier analyzed it.
"Hell, you're talking about Patrick Vieira (ptrkver)"
Pierre and Denis asked at the same time unexpectedly.
"I think so. He allowed me to see the shadow of Patrick. Although his movements are a bit slow and I don't see his confrontational nature, his ability to control the rhythm of the midfield is so similar."
Didier analyzed Li Yu, but he did not notice that the two people beside him did not agree at all, and both shook their heads.
In the second half, Li Yu did not play again.
Carrying the backpack in his hand, he walked out of the Nantes training base sadly.
He didn't even pay attention to the greetings from the enthusiastic doorman Lars, he just waved his hands and walked away dully.
At this time, Li Yu felt a lot of unwillingness and helplessness. Could it be that he had been experiencing inhuman training like this and could not show his talents?
No one discovered that the tears of this young man from the East were not due to his lack of ability. One and a half years of extreme experience training had made him fall deeply in love with this round little thing. But in reality and some so-called opportunities, he did not have the ability.
If you make good use of it, you may even create difficulties for yourself.
The price of youth and the price of growth caused him to lose this only opportunity for overseas trial training.
