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Chapter 7 The Marseille Team's Nail House ②

"A young man from China." Pierre pointed to Zhang Yang and introduced him to Fernandez. "This young man has good physical fitness and is very fast."

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

Zhang Yang is practicing running back and forth on his own, which tests the player's endurance and explosive power the most.

"how old is he."

"nineteen."

"What position do you play?"

"forward."

Fernandez's eyes lit up. The team now lacks shooters, and lacks characteristic shooters, so now when he sees players who can shoot and have characteristics, he has an urge to rush forward and take a bite.

"Is he fast?" Fernandez asked Pierre.

"That's right! This kid is as fast as a fast horse." Pierre said honestly.

Fernandez became interested. Such a player is a weapon for the team to fight back. However, he found Pierre looking at him and asked, "Hardik, what's the matter?"

"Uh... I want to remind you a little bit, he's a newcomer."

"Newbie?"

"Yes, he has only played in the youth teams of professional teams in China before, and has no experience in professional games. Besides, he may not be able to do anything except fast speed."

Fernandez looked at Pierre's expression, it didn't look like he was joking at all.He suddenly felt amused. "Hardik... If you can let him stay in the youth team, there must be a reason for you to look at him."

"Uh, in fact, this young man failed to come to the trial training yesterday..." Pierre smiled helplessly, pointing to Zhang Yang in the distance and said, "But, he came again this morning. In fact, his I appreciate his physical condition, especially his speed, but he is already 19 years old, and some technical movements have been fixed, so it is difficult to develop."

Fernandez understood a little bit, he looked at the helpless old friend, and his mood seemed to be inexplicably better, "Haha, I understand, haha, old friend, don't be so pessimistic, there are exceptions to everything, in case this kid really can go further.”

"It's almost impossible."

"Haha, well, you can worry about this Chinese guy yourself, I won't express any opinions." Fernandez patted his old friend on the shoulder, "You guys start training, and I'll watch from the side."

The purpose of his visit today is to select one or two players who can be seen a little bit, so as to enrich the lineup of the first team. File reports for the best of these players will appear on his desk every month.

Moreover, Fernandez also wanted to see, what is the strength of that Chinese boy?How fast is he?Are other abilities really as bad 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 Zhang Yang on the sidelines. Everyone was quite impressed with the kid who came to the team yesterday to ask for a trial training.After all, there are not too many players like Zhang Yang who apply for trial training alone with a backpack on their backs, not to mention his oriental face.

"Why is that kid here?"

"How do I know that M. Pierre agrees to his staying?"

"How is it possible, how could that kid's strength pass the test."

Everyone was talking about it. At this time, someone noticed the first-team coach Jean Fernandez on the sidelines.

"Look, it's Mr. Fernandez."

"What is he doing here? Could it be that my name has already reached the ears of Mr. Fernandez?"

"Damn it, I have a slight cold these two days! It will affect my performance."

It wasn't until the head coach Pierre came to the training ground that these people calmed down.

"Today's training, let Mr. Fernandez see your strength." Pierre said directly to the players. These words are more effective than any aphrodisiac. The young people who didn't seem to wake up just now suddenly seemed to be excited. They are bulls in heat, and they all want to perform well in front of the head coach of the first team. If one of them is spotted by Mr. Fernandez, he will be prosperous. Money, hot girls, flashing lights... 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 his own words!

Fernandez on the sidelines also smiled. This is also good, he can have a deeper understanding of the level and potential of these young people.For example, some players have always performed well, but at this moment, because I am watching from the sidelines, they may not perform properly due to nervousness, which will make Fernandez re-evaluate. After all, the level of tension in Ligue [-] games can be imagined up!The psychological quality of the players must be excellent.Otherwise, the calf will be weak after playing.

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Zhang Yang's eyes also lit up, Fernandez, Mr. Bole!

However, his excitement quickly calmed down, and Zhang Yang knew clearly that it was the youth team coach Mr. Pierre, not the first-team coach Fernandez, who decided his fate at this moment. It's already very good, don't expect to be spotted by Fernandez, it's unrealistic!

Zhang Yang knew that at this moment, the road had to be walked step by step.

Pierre glanced at Zhang Yang and saw that the kid didn't seem too excited about what he said. Did the kid not know Fernandez's identity or did he not understand what he said?

However, Pierre ignored the publicity on the sidelines, and directly arranged for the whole team to train. First, he jogged for two laps to warm up.

Seeing that Pierre still had such an attitude, Zhang Yang didn't bother to bother. Since you ignored me and didn't drive me away, I will do whatever I want.

Other Marseille youth team coaches on the sidelines shook their heads.

This kid's physical speed is indeed very fast. If his strength is good, he will be a weapon for the team to fight back. However, this kid's level is too mediocre. Want to enter the Marseille team?It's a pipe dream, but there might be a chance to go to a lower league.

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

Naturally, they didn't know that Zhang Yang had no other choice. This would be Zhang Yang's last fight. If he didn't succeed this time, Zhang Yang might say goodbye to football and the pitch for the rest of his life.

Seeing Zhang Yang following the others for training without saying a word, the head coach of the youth team, Pierre, took a deep look at this kid.He suddenly thought of a feasible way to deal with this matter, that is to ignore it!

It's fine for this kid to stay in the training ground, so he will give him another chance. If this young man really has something that he feels can be cultivated, then he will stay, otherwise he will just let him go when the time comes.

Of course, he will not allow Zhang Yang to participate in the team training for the time being, as this 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 were transferred to the first team. Now that the staff is tight, this guy can make up the number if he really can't do it.

Of course, there is a timetable for this. Pierre set three days in his heart for Zhang Yang. gone.

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Zhang Yang didn't know that he had a timetable with Pierre, and that would be his last hope, and of course it could be said to be the day when the death sentence came.

He's enjoying it 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 other people are doing tactical training, Zhang Yang stands quietly on the sidelines and watches. This is a wider world for him. The tactical concept of French football is much more advanced than that in China, and there are too many things that need him. to study.

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

From the very beginning, Zhang Yang had plans. Being a nail household was obviously not the goal, well, it was just a means.A last resort.

The players of the Marseille youth team looked at this special guy on the sidelines.From time to time they got together and whispered.

"What is the coach doing?"

"I don't know, just leave him alone and perform well. Now that the performance of the first team is not good, maybe our chance has come."

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

He wondered if he should ask the young man to leave now.

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Two players in the Marseille youth team attracted Zhang Yang's attention. One was the guy wearing the number 10 jersey. Of course, the player's status in the team could also be seen from the jersey number.It can be seen from the position on the field that this person is the core midfielder on the field.

The other wears the number 8 jersey.

Yashioyi glanced toward the sidelines with disgust.

Yaxioyi and Nasri were hailed by the Marseille media and fans as the twin stars produced by the Marseille youth academy. Now, Nasri has played the main role in the first team. Yaxioyi is envious of Nasri. , but also more confident about their future.He Yaxioyi is destined to be a genius, destined to be a great star!The number 10 of the Marseille youth team has a great tradition!

He was very disgusted with the audience on the sidelines. This country bumpkin from China actually wanted to enter the Marseille youth team.This is where true geniuses can come!

After Zhang Yang was rejected yesterday, he came to the training base again today. This kind of persistent attitude made Yaxioyi very disgusted. To be a man, one must be self-aware. It is stupid to know what can't be done!

He was determined to look good to this boy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.Let him make a fool of himself, maybe he will leave consciously, it is really an eyesore and affects his mood.

Mr. Fernandez is on the sidelines today, which is a good time for him to perform, so don't be disturbed by this kid.

"Coach, I have an idea." Yashioy found Pierre and expressed his thoughts.

Pierre listened to Yashioyi's words, and took a look at Zhang Yang not far away. The proud young man Yashioi must have disliked this Chinese boy, but Yashioi's method is not pleasing to the eye. Might as well give it a try.

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

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