Chapter 7 Maasai's Nail Household 2

"A young man from China." Pierre pointed to Zhang Yang and introduced to Fernandez, "This boy is in good shape and fast."

Fernandez looked at the publicity not far away and agreed with Pierre's evaluation of the child: his physical fitness was really good. Look at his body shape and his legs, not a muscular man. He seems to be a little thin, but it can be seen that he is strong.

Zhang Yang is practicing turning back and running, which is the most test of the player's endurance and explosive power.

"How old is he?"

"Nineteen."

"What position to kick?"

"The striker."

Fernandez's eyes are bright. The team now lacks a scorer and a characteristic scorer, so now he sees that he can shoot, and the characteristic players have an impulse to rush up and bite hard.

"Is his speed very fast?" Fernandez asked Pierre.

"That's right! This boy is as fast as a fast horse. Pierre told the truth.

Fernandez is interested. Such a player is a sharp weapon for the team to fight back, but he found that Pierre was looking at himself and asked, "Hardick, what's the matter?"

"Uh-huh... I want to remind you a little bit that he is a newcomer."

"Newcomer?"

"Yes, he has only played in the youth team of the professional team in China before, and has no experience in professional games. Moreover, I'm afraid he can't do anything except the fast speed.

Fernandez looked at Pierre's expression and didn't seem to be joking at all. He suddenly found it interesting. Hardick... If you can let him stay in the youth team, there must be a reason for you to like him."

"Well, in fact, this young man didn't succeed in the trial by himself yesterday..." Pierre smiled helplessly and pointed to Zhang Yang in the distance and said, "But he came again this morning. In fact, I appreciate his physical condition, especially his speed, but he is 19 years old, and some technical movements have been finalized, which is difficult to develop.

Fernandez understood a little. He looked at his helpless old friend and seemed to be inexplicably better. "Haha, I understand, haha, old friend, don't be so pessimistic. There are exceptions to everything. What if this boy can really go further."

"It's almost impossible."

"Haha, well, you have a headache about this Chinese young man. I won't make any comments." Fernandez patted his old friend on the shoulder, "You start training. I'll take a look."

The purpose of his coming today is to select one or two players who can be slightly eye-catching to enrich the lineup of the first team. Of course, for which players in the youth team are better, Fernandez still has a case in mind. In almost half a month, the file report of the best of these players will appear on him. On the desk.

Moreover, Fernandez also wants to see what the strength of that Chinese young man is. How fast is he? Are other abilities really as unbearable as Pierre said?

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The players of the Marseille youth team changed their jerseys and came to the training ground. They were surprised to see the publicity on the sidelines. Everyone was still impressed by the boy who came to the team yesterday to ask for trial training. After all, there are not too many players like Zhang Yang who come to apply for trial alone with a backpack, not to mention his oriental face.

"Why is that boy here?"

"How do I know that Mr. Pierre agreed to stay?"

"How can it be? How can the boy's strength pass the assessment?"

Everyone is talking about it. At this time, someone noticed that the head coach of the first team on the sidelines. Fernandez.

"Look, it's Mr. Fernandez."

"What is he doing here? Has my name been heard by Mr. Fernandez?

"What the hell, I have a slight cold these two days! The performance will be affected.

It was not until the head coach Pierre came to the training ground that the people calmed down.

"Today's training, let Mr. Fernandez see your strength." Pierre said directly to the players. This sentence is more useful than any **. It seems that he didn't wake up just now. Suddenly, they are excited like ** bulls. They all want to perform well in front of the head coach of the first team. In case Mr. Fernandez is liked, it will be developed. Money. , hot girl, flash... The future is a golden road, oh, oh!

Pierre smiled. This is what he wants to see. He just wants to stimulate the full potential of these guys. Nothing can stimulate these young people more than your own words!

Fernandez on the sidelines also laughed, so that he could have a deeper understanding of the level and potential of these young people. For example, some players have been performing well, but at this moment, because they are watching on the sidelines, they may play abnormally because of tension, which will make Fernandez re-evaluate. After all, the level of tension in the Ligue 1 can be imagined! The psychological quality of the players must be excellent. Otherwise, your calves will be weak after playing.

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Zhang Yang also saw a light in his eyes, Fernandez, Mr. Bole!

However, his excitement quickly calmed down and made it clear that it was Mr. Pierre, the head coach of the youth team, who decided his fate at this moment, not the head coach of the first team, Fernandez. He knew that it was good that he had the strength to stay in the youth team. Don't expect to be looked down on by Fernandez. That's unrealistic!

Zhang Yang knows that at this moment, the road has to go step by step.

Pierre took a look at Zhang Yang and saw that the boy didn't seem to be too excited about what he said. Did the boy not know the identity of Fernandez or did he not understand what he said?

However, Pierre did not pay attention to the publicity on the sidelines, but directly arranged the training of the whole team. First, he jogged for two laps to warm up.

Seeing that Pierre still has such an attitude, Zhang Yang is too lazy to pay attention to it. Since you don't pay attention to me or drive me away, I will do whatever I want.

The other coaches of the Marseille youth team on the sidelines shook their heads.

This boy's physical speed is really fast. If his strength is not bad, he will always be a sharp weapon for the team to fight back. However, this boy's level is too mediocre and he wants to join the Marseille team? That's really a daydream, but there may be a chance to go to a lower league.

I really don't know why he is so obsessed with the Marseille team?

Naturally, they don't know that Zhang Yang has no other choice. This will be Zhang Yang's last try. If he doesn't succeed this time, Zhang Yang may say goodbye to football and the green field in his life.

Seeing Zhang Yang training silently following others, Pierre, the head coach of the youth team, took a deep look at the boy. He suddenly thought of a feasible way to deal with this matter, that is, to turn a deaf ear!

It's okay for this boy to stay in the training ground, and he will give him another chance. If this young man really has a place that he thinks he can be cultivated, then stay and let him leave at that time.

Of course, he will not let Zhang Yang participate in the team's training for the time being, which will disrupt the team's training arrangements. It is not easy to allow Zhang Yang to stay on the sidelines.

In addition, Pierre also considered that two or three players from the youth team had been transferred to the first team. Now that the staff are tight, this guy can make up the number of people if he really can't do it.

Of course, there is a timetable. Pierre set a three-day time for Zhang Yang in his heart. After three days, if Zhang Yang still doesn't really brighten his eyes, then he can only drive Zhang Yang away.

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Zhang Yang did not know that he had a timetable for Pierre, which would be his last hope. Of course, it can also be said that the death sentence came.

He enjoys this feeling now.

Although the players of the Marseille youth team did not regard him as one of them, he was really happy to be on this training ground.

When others are doing tactical training, Zhang Yang stands quietly on the sidelines. This is a broader world for him. The tactical concept of French football is much more advanced than that in China, and there are too many things for him to learn.

Of course, Zhang Yang is also holding his breath and waiting for an opportunity. He has to observe the training tactics of the Marseille youth team and understand the characteristics of some players, which is beneficial. If Pierre can give him a chance to let him participate in joint training, he is at least prepared.

From the beginning, Zhang Yang had a plan. Being a nail household is obviously not the purpose. Well, this is just a means. Forced means.

The players of the Marseille youth team look at this special guy on the sidelines. From time to time, they get together and whisper.

"What is the coach doing?"

"I don't know. Leave him alone. Perform well. Now the first team's performance is not good. Maybe our chance has come."

"Train well! What are you doing?" Pierre roared. Seeing these guys whispering there, Pierre frowned. It seemed that it was not a good decision to let the boy stay on the sidelines.

He is wondering whether to ask the young man to leave now.

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Two players in the Marseille youth team attracted Zhang Yang's attention. One is the guy in the No. 10 jersey. Of course, the player's position in the team can also be seen from the jersey number. From the position on the court, it can be seen that this person is the core of the midfield.

The other one wears the No. 8 jersey.

Yashioi looked at the edge of the field with disgusted eyes.

Yashioi and Nasri are praised by the Marseille media and fans as the twin stars produced by the Marseille Youth Training Camp. Now, Nasri has played the main force in the first team. Yashioi is envious of Nasri and is more confident in his future. He Yashioi is destined to be a genius and destined to be a great star! The No. 10 of the Marseille youth team has a great tradition!

He is very disgusted with the audience on the sidelines. This country bumpkin from China actually wants to enter the Marseille youth team. This guy is really whimsical. Isn't it so easy for a rich team like Marseille to come in! This is where real geniuses can come!

After being rejected yesterday, Zhang Yang came to the training base again today. This perseverance made Yahioi very disgusted. He should be self-aknowledged and foolish to know that he could not do it!

He is determined to look good to this boy who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth. Let him make a fool of himself. Maybe he will consciously leave. It's really annoying and affects his mood.

Mr. Fernandez is on the sidelines today. It's a good time for him to perform. Don't be disturbed by this boy.

"Coach, I have an idea." Jahioi found Pierre and said what he thought.

Pierre listened to Jahioi's words and glanced at Zhang Yang not far away. Jahioi, a proud young man, must not like this Chinese boy, but Yahioi's method might as well have a try.

He found that he needed to solve this problem as soon as possible, because it had affected the team's training.

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