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. His right hand gently tapped the armrest of the chair.
"I'm very confused, since you only have five minutes of physical strength, why do you maintain your physique so well? It doesn't look like five minutes at all."
"This seems to be natural. I can't explain it." 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 needed medicine to stimulate his muscles. This kid in front of him was very sick. Why was such a weird thing happening? "A whole bunch of idlers," 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 your physical training. As for technical training, just train with everyone. It is always beneficial to learn more from Pirlo and other seniors during the game. Just be prepared," Conte gushed.
"The team will develop 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 with a hint of comfort. .
"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 it if he wanted to. 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. This made him blush, not because he was molested by a beautiful woman, but because he really knew nothing about that aspect. Furthermore, his body was... .. ... ..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 study." 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 does not interfere with your studies. You must be present at the team's daily training in the afternoon and on game days. Of course, this is under the premise of being on the team's roster. . You have to do the same in the youth league.”
It's relatively free, but it's still a temporary job. Chenlong thought silently in his heart, but of course he didn't say it out loud. With the current situation and treatment, he himself felt that it was pie in the sky. It couldn't be better, so why would he dare to push it further? It's okay to be 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, play in professional leagues, and freely enter universities and teams. Many ordinary people are rushing to do this job. 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? Are you Messi? no? Ronaldo? Not either? Then why are you not satisfied
"My food, accommodation and transportation..."
"Of course there is a team on training days, but not on weekdays. There is no accommodation either. Okay? If you don't mind, the team bus can pick you up at the entrance of the university..." Piero replied shamelessly .
This... pure and shameless temporary worker has nothing. If he doesn't score a goal, won't he just drink the northwest wind
Afterwards, they talked about a lot of miscellaneous things. Chenlong was dazed and nodded helplessly. The shameless Piero hit Chenlong over and over again.
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Until the end, Conte asked: "What's your jersey number?"
"What numbers are there?" Chen Long 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, and No. 29 seems to be taken by Asamoya."
Chenlong originally didn't have too many concerns about numbers. Of course he doesn't wear No. 9, which is reserved for big names. Although other numbers are terrible, they are better than no one taking them, and he wears low-key. He is going to 34 in his heart. The number of + rushes…
At this time, Piero came over with coffee, smiled and said to Chen Long: "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 drown in the saliva of your fans..." Chenlong subconsciously expressed this idea without thinking about it. .
"..." 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. It will kill you if you wear it. It's 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 I'll strangle myself to death if I eat it, so let's forget it..." Chenlong 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."
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"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..."
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