Chenlong woke up very early and lay 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’s not that someone really likes poetry and painting, and misses the beautiful scenery in the morning. Just look at the black widescreen mobile phone he is holding in his right hand, and holding a small piece of paper with numbers on it in his left hand, you can tell 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, and only thought about Juventus and Piero...
The wait was long, so it was already a terrible ordeal for Chen Long to wait from six o'clock to eight o'clock, not to mention that 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 started to slowly become hot around eight o'clock during the day. Although the sea breeze was blowing, it became unstoppably hot. After all, Chenlong didn't stay any longer and walked downstairs.
He thought, instead of waiting like this, why not go to the training ground in advance
Just as 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's name was clearly written, and the sender's signature was the University of Rome.
Chenlong was a little surprised and then opened the envelope.
It was an acceptance letter 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 the best university in Italy, and its finance major is among the best. This unexpected letter once again gave Chenlong an unusual surprise! However, the most important thing for him now was that phone call, so after putting the letter away, he rode his bicycle to the training ground.
With an uneasy feeling, Chen Long finally arrived at the training ground. Juventus has started training, and coach Conte can clearly be heard shouting loudly from the sidelines.
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 Letters from two of the best universities. Today, Piero is still favored.
Chen Long looked around and found no trace of Piero, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I 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.
Parkside Hotel, 1202.
********************************************* "Hi, Dragon" , 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. "
"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? Aren't you going to have a room with some girl?"
"Tsk, tsk, with your body, you can only play football for five minutes, and you still want to imitate others in renting a room? It's useless, tsk, tsk, it's really..."
Chenlong ignored Bekbang's provocation and passed directly by him. He replied expressionlessly: "Yes, I will also book a room with Piero." After 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 his age group stands out more than him. His shortcomings are that he has a bad mouth, is domineering, and is bald. In recent years, Chen Long has often played games with the Palermo team. Chen Long has played against him no less than twenty times. Both sides have won and lost, but Bekbang can play for ninety minutes, while he can only play for five minutes. Unexpectedly, Juventus He also had his idea.
Chenlong calmed down his thoughts and knocked on 1202's door.
There was not much tension in the meeting. 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 opposite Chen Long, "The skills are very good, the consciousness is first-rate, the confrontation is very strong, and the speed is amazing , 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 I am really so good? Chen Long was not really in high spirits, because, "It's just a pity that you only have five minutes of physical strength. As others said, you can't do anything in five minutes, especially in a professional team." Piero did not And looked at Chenlong, not knowing what Chenlong'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 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 becomes 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 the 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 had been listening anxiously, while Piero was talking. Until this sentence, Chenlong needed a reply!
"Temporary worker? Temporary worker for professional players? Temporary worker for Juventus?" Chenlong's mouth opened wide.