Chenlong, who had made some achievements in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, originally thought he would spend a whole day playing with frogs, but he didn't expect that the course would be over in one morning, and he would drink Wednesday's medicine by the way...
This guy was sneaking towards the school gate with the frog he had killed in his hand. When he came out, he was wearing black sunglasses, a blue sunhat on his head, and a white mask on his mouth...
This outfit is mysterious, like a pervert with mysophobia. But there are two advantages to doing this. The first is to conceal his identity, and the second is such a bag of frogs. If someone sees it, he won't be afraid of being accused of harming living creatures, so it kills two birds with one stone. Otherwise, a football star who kills living creatures? This news was enough for him.
It was a blessing not to be recognized by the fans. He quickly took a taxi at the door and rushed back. It would be unimaginable if someone who drank the medicine did not rush home within half an hour. Fortunately, there is Canaris, otherwise the consequences would be serious...
It is said that after Chenlong had sex at home, he received a call from Conte, asking him to go to the training ground in the afternoon. Chenlong, who originally wanted to be lazy at home, had to ask Canaris to take him to the training ground.
No one is as leisurely as Chen Long, he seems to be more leisurely than anyone else. So when all the club teammates were training on the court sweating like rain, Chen Long and Conte were drinking tea and chatting
It was indeed a chat over tea.
What kind of blessing did this kid cultivate in his previous life? They are always so right. Look at the lively chat between Ya and Conte! Marchisio, who had just been suspended from the national team, looked at the intimacy between the two in the distance and couldn't help chatting with Elia beside him.
Elia ignored him, but Chiellini stopped, patted him on the shoulder, and said with envy: "Didn't Prandelli say that this monster should only exist in the sky. Think about it." , isn’t that lucky enough for you, the little pervert from the sky... "
Marchisio's heart ached when he mentioned Prandelli. He had just been suspended indefinitely, and he didn't know when Prandelli would release him. But in his heart, he didn't dare to curse the coach and fire him, right? It was all his own fault. Who can blame it? He Chenlong must have thought that one was in the sky and the other was underground...
"You know, I can't personally direct the game now. Alessio also resigned due to gambling issues. Now the team lacks a coach." Conte said leisurely while drinking water.
Hey, why did the old fox tell me this? It has nothing to do with me, Chen Long thought to himself. On the way here, Chen Long was wondering what Conte was talking to him about. He thought he was talking about betting on football, but when he heard that Conte actually talked to him about coaching, he was totally confused.
Chenlong didn't know what Conti wanted to say for the time being, so he could only say oh.
"I mentioned Strini to the position of assistant coach today, so the position of technical coach is vacant again. It's really a headache to tear down the east wall to repair the west wall." Conte is like a nagging woman. , said naggingly.
Is this asking me again or asking for my opinion?の, am I so charming? Chenlong still didn't know what Conti wanted to express, so he thought about it this way.
"Originally, as a technical director, Piero could also take on this job, but it was too cumbersome to allow him to compromise his talents..."
Damn, why are you talking to me about this kind of thing? The old fox is really sick today, Chen Long thought to himself.
"I have an ideal candidate in my heart..." After saying this, Conti stopped and looked at Chen Long.
Chenlong looked at those cloudy eyes and had an unknown premonition in his heart. Could it be that this guy wants me to be in charge...
Before he could finish thinking, Conte gave him the answer.
"That's you!"
Chen Long, who was sitting on the chair, guessed Conti's intention, but he was still frightened and almost fell off the chair.
I wonder, what the hell is this that allows me, an eighteen-year-old young and beautiful boy, to be the technical coach of those old perverts? What a nonsense... He couldn't believe it himself.
"Don't make such a fuss. In terms of technique, there is no one in the team who is as capable as you." Conti looked at Chen Long's surprised look and consoled him.
Chen Long calmed down and said, "Coach, aren't you trying to harm me? I'm a player, not a coach. How could I do this?" Chen Long expressed firm opposition.
He thought that if he agreed to this matter, it would be a hard job from now on. Not only would he have to come to the training ground frequently, but he would also have to train with the birdmen. When would he have time to study Chinese medicine? Don't do it, definitely don't do it! unless... ..
"There is a salary, but of course it is temporary. The club will find a technical coach in a short time." Conte saw Chen Long's thoughts and quickly made the matter clear.
"の... It's temporary, and there is still salary... Haha, you can consider it." Chenlong suddenly changed his attitude when he heard that it was temporary, and there was still salary. , "But I have to talk to my agent about this."
When Conti heard Chen Long talk about his agent, his face immediately darkened. Conti has rarely been bullied in his life, but he has never been able to take advantage of Yang Ershi. Instead, Yang Ershi has taken advantage of him. Therefore, Yang Ershi is a small but very important person in his heart. Sharp thorns.
At this time, listening to Chen Long talking about him, there was a faint pain in his heart. But there is no other way. Since he is Chen Long's manager, he still has to be called. So he had to take out his mobile phone and called Yang Twenty.
Speaking of which, Yang Ershi, an elf, immediately thought that good things were coming again when he saw Conti's call. What could possibly cause the Juventus head coach to call him? It’s either a contract renewal or an advertisement... .
After Yang Ershi arrived, Chenlong said that he could accept the invitation, but Yang Ershi still had to deal with the contract negotiation. So the old fox Conte once again faced off against the little fox Yang Twenty...
Last time, the two old foxes Conte and Piero couldn't beat the little fox together. You can imagine what the result will be like for Conte who is alone at this time.
While you are sick, I will kill you. Yang Ershi's negotiation style was straightforward and gave Conte no room for maneuver.
The training is only responsible for shooting, passing, and dribbling. Chenlong is not responsible for the rest of the defensive technical training... and Chenlong has the authority to terminate the contract at any time...
This contract was completely reasonable for Chen Long. After the negotiation, Conte was already in a cold sweat. I once again saw the shamelessness and shrewdness of the little fox.
A weekly salary of 10,000 euros. Where can any technical coach ask for such a high salary? But Chenlong is coming! As a technical coach for a star, it is natural that he should have this amount. This is Yang Shiwen's reason.
There was no need for Conti to accept such a harsh request, but considering Chenlong's abnormal skills, Xindao was still a good deal. Moreover, as Chenlong is also the temporary coach, he can also work more closely with Juventus...
The confused Conte had better agree to all this...
And Chen Long, who was just a Juventus player an hour ago, is now a player and interim coach
Damn, I'm the coach, okay, I'm going to train those disobedient old guys now, dear Mr. Conte, I'm off to work... .
Someone has gone to the football field with very evil thoughts. At this time, Chen Long's teammates saw Chen Long walking towards them, but they didn't know yet...