Array football

Chapter 110 Shevchenko is not in a beautiful mood
At nine o'clock in the morning, Dongtu training base.

Under the leadership of the assistant coach, the Manchester City team started a day of training.

This day's training was particularly quiet, and even Trabelsi, who is usually lively, became much more peaceful and less funny.

Everyone's eyes are either looking at Duncan or Shevchenko, anyway, they are not paying attention to training.

"Martin!" On the silent training ground, a shout suddenly came to mind.

Everyone looked up, and saw Duncan rushing towards Martin Petrov, his head covered his face.

"What do you think I'm doing? Do I have a football on my face? In training, be more serious! If you hurt yourself, then I'm sorry, just stay on the bench obediently!" Duncan Martin Petrov said.

"Good coach, I promise not!" Martin Petrov quickly swore to the sky.

Duncan nodded, signaling for the training to continue.

Although it was only Martin Petrov who reprimanded him, it was the whole team that beat him.

When the training resumed, everyone withdrew their distracted thoughts and began to train with peace of mind.

On the training ground, although the atmosphere is a bit weird, at least everyone's training attitude has changed, and they are no longer as casual as before.

First jogging to warm up, then special training, and the last training at noon is a 45-minute intra-team match.

Under normal circumstances, the team is divided into two groups, the substitute group that only wears training clothes, and the main group that wears a yellow jersey outside the training clothes.

Of course, this is just a convention. The team does not stipulate that the main players must wear yellow jerseys when they are grouped.

However, those who wear yellow jerseys must have something to do with the next round of starting. This is true.

At the end of the group, everyone found the difference.Shevchenko, who had been training in the yellow jersey before, was assigned to the "substitute group" by accident.

The substitute group means that you may be the team's substitute, but you will definitely not start the next game.

Instead of Shevchenko put on the yellow jersey, is the team's assistant coach and player, Andy Cole.

Such a "hot" yellow jersey, the whole team, probably only one Andy Cole dared to wear it.

Shevchenko's face, which was occasionally smiling, turned up instantly.

However, the coaches looked as usual and did not give any explanation for this adjustment, nor did they announce that this was the start of the game.

Shevchenko finished the morning game without a smile on his face.

Although the mood is not beautiful, Sheva is still very professional, and he is still conscientious in the training all morning, and there is no phenomenon of playing his temper or not working hard.

At the end of the morning training, the players left in twos and threes, and only the coaching staff were packing up.

After a while, the training balls, pyramids and other items have been packed.

Jim Cassell originally wanted to come over to greet Duncan and go to dinner together.But after glancing at Shevchenko, who was dribbling the ball alone on the training ground, Jim Cassell wisely turned around and pulled Andy Cole aside.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Shevchenko came over and looked at Duncan: "Coach, I have something to tell you."

"Let's go to lunch together."

"it is good."

The two went to the locker room side by side. At this time, the locker room was empty. Shevchenko rushed to the bathroom, walked out, and changed into the team's unified sportswear.

Then the two walked out of the locker room side by side and walked towards the club cafeteria.

"Coach, at the press conference yesterday, was what you said true?" Shevchenko asked.

Shevchenko has also been thinking about this issue, and also thinking about Duncan's intentions in saying this.

"Andre, I think you understand one thing." Duncan stopped and looked at Shevchenko: "In my heart, in my team, what you want to play must be an indispensable player." A role that no one can replace."

Shevchenko was a little confused and looked at Duncan.But he didn't speak, he knew that Duncan hadn't finished speaking.

"But now that I think about it, maybe my initial guiding ideas were wrong." Duncan pointed to his head: "A few days ago, I told you to expand the scope of activities and vision. A center forward. But then, I realized I was wrong and I owe you an apology, Andre."

Duncan spread his hands and continued walking.

"In my heart, I think you are still the indestructible nuclear warhead. But I forgot the time, and I forgot that people will grow old. Ronaldo is such a legendary person, he turned from an alien into a fat man in the end. I ask you so much. Gao, isn't it difficult for some strong people?"

Hearing the word "old", Shevchenko was about to open his mouth, but the next sentence Duncan raised him to a height compared with Ronaldo, which made the Ukrainian striker embarrassed and embarrassed to say anything.

"Everyone will grow old, from peak to trough. This is a natural ecology, and no one can refuse. So I was thinking, maybe I was wrong about your positioning at the time, although you are a bit too old now, maybe your status will be different. There are ups and downs, and it is a bit difficult to be a striker who destroys the city. But I believe that if you are a midfielder or midfielder, you can still shine!"

Duncan's words were full of sincerity and sincerity, and he considered it completely from Shevchenko's standpoint.Shevchenko, who had endured all morning and was full of depression, opened his mouth and suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.

The head coach not only explained it specifically, but also used such a sincere tone. If Shevchenko showed embarrassment again, it would be too unreasonable.

Shevchenko believes that he is not one of those "ball bullies". He has qualifications, but he doesn't want to use it as his capital to dominate the team.The head coach made an arrangement, even if he didn't explain it to him, he would do it because he is a professional player.

Now that Shevchenko calmed down, he suddenly realized that his performance in the morning was very "unprofessional".

He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, feeling that he had misunderstood Duncan's kindness.He wanted to express this apology, but found it difficult to say it.

Fortunately, it was just the time to talk, and the two of them had already arrived at the cafeteria.

The canteen is naturally not a place to talk, but a place to eat.The canteens in Manchester City are no different from those in other places.

Messy, all kinds of food and dishes, the sound of tinkling bells clearing the plates, and people walking around with the plates.

At noon, everyone in the club, from the general manager Basong to the workers who flush the toilet, will come here to eat.

Ljungberg and Andy Cole were on leave, Richards complained to Trabelsi about the poor quality of the nightclub he introduced, and Martin Petrov was with Joel Luka Discuss, when will I take the time to look at a few real estate properties, it is inconvenient for my family to be abroad...

But suddenly, the hustle and bustle in the cafeteria just disappeared.

People are still there, but the voice is gone.

Because people saw that Duncan and Shevchenko walked in side by side.

There must have been a conversation between these two people, but when it comes to the outcome of the negotiation, no one can tell from their faces.

"Hey, old man! My steak is too small, give me a bigger one!" With his back to the door, Barton knocked on the plate in dissatisfaction, and then he realized that it seemed that he was the only one in the cafeteria. say.

"Why don't you talk anymore, what are you doing?" Barton turned his head in surprise, glanced at the corner of his eyes, and then found Duncan and Shevchenko walking side by side.

"Joy, the recent medical examination shows that your weight needs to be controlled, so it's better to eat less meat. You should have a smaller portion." Duncan walked to Barton and said the last sentence to the old man who was serving the meal. of.

Barton nodded silently, and walked away with the tray.

"Uncle Henk, do the same thing." Duncan shouted into the window, then turned his head: "What do you eat?"

"I eat this, this and this..." Shevchenko raised his eyebrows and ordered three dishes.

Then Duncan paid and walked back with two plates, while Shevchenko bought two bottles of drinks.

As usual, the two sat face to face. Although there was no direct verbal communication, it was definitely not a breakup.

Otherwise, we wouldn't be eating together.

There was a buzzing voice in the cafeteria, and then it gradually became louder, before returning to the bustle and bustle before.

Button cautiously returned to the window and ordered another steak.

"It looks like the matter is settled, right?" Jim Cassell ate with his head down, but the corners of his eyes turned towards Duncan's table.After understanding Shevchenko took the initiative to have a drink with Duncan.

"It should be." Andy Cole nodded.

(End of this chapter)