green mercenary

Chapter 103 Unpopular
In the afternoon, amidst undisguised laughter from the crowd, Bai Xiaotian and Ma Ke walked around on the track outside the stadium.

It is extremely unbearable for a rookie to lead the team's main central defender to overeating on the first day.After the team doctor checked Bai Xiaotian and Ma Ke, he found that Ma Ke's stomach was bulging, and he couldn't finish the afternoon training at all.But Bai Xiaotian, like a normal person, is no different from usual.

Rainier found Bai Xiaotian to talk, and after learning about his appetite, he was warned and punished on the advice of the team doctor.Just like that, Bai Xiaotian started a race walking mode on the sidelines with the big Heishan guy who was close to two meters.The race walk is just to help them digest food first, and then there are long-distance running, squats, leapfrogs, push-ups and other "entertainment projects" waiting for the two of them.

"Bai, I really can't imagine how you eat so much food." The big man followed beside Bai Xiaotian, and due to his long legs, he was naturally squeezed to the outer circle.

"Daily operation." Bai Xiaotian said easily.

"That was horrible." Marko wiped the sweat from his brow.

The two walked for almost an hour, presumably the food in their stomachs had been almost digested.

"Okay, Ma Ke, let's start running. When all the "projects" are finished, the rest will be your time." After speaking, Bai Xiaotian raised his arms and ran out with strides.Seeing this, Ma Ke also threw off his legs and followed Bai Xiaotian's pace.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"Leave Eindhoven!"

"No need for Asians here!"

"Go away, liar!"

Every time they ran through the gate, a group of people outside the fence would hold up the signs and banners in their hands and roar loudly.In this regard, Bai Xiaotian, who has circled the field many times, is no stranger to it.

"Bai, don't you think they are noisy?"

"To be honest, I'm not very familiar with Dutch." Bai Xiaotian dug his ear, and popped a piece of earwax.This made the fans outside the stadium immediately furious and continued to protest to the stadium.

"I'm not very familiar with it, and I can't even speak English well. But I can still recognize the words made up of a few letters."

Of course Bai Xiaotian knew what Marco was referring to, but he asked curiously, "Didn't Europe implement freedom of speech many years ago? If they want to do this, the police can't control it?"

Ma Ke was taken aback, "Bai, I really didn't expect you to say that. You orientals are so self-cultivated. If it were me, I would have rushed out."

"No, Marco, they are not enemies." Bai Xiaotian corrected, "Fans are the cutest group of people in the world. I believe that one day, they will fall in love with me."

Bai Xiaotian said, waving to the people outside the fence, shouting in broken English, "Thank you, thank you for your welcome, I, I will work hard, thank you for your support!"

"Get off the pitch, you yellow monkey, you're not welcome!"

"Bastard, we are telling you to fuck off, go back to your hometown!"

Hearing Bai Xiaotian's half-baked English, the fans were blown up again.

"It seems that they are still not very friendly." Marko regretted.

"But they obviously still realize that what they're saying isn't working, aren't they?"

Marko looked back at the fans who tore the slogan to shreds and couldn't help but nodded.

"Shet! Tomorrow I will organize more people, and then I will protest to the Eindhoven higher-ups." Stan clenched his hands on the railing, staring at Bai Xiaotian's back, his eyes filled with anger.

"Coach Gratz, you'd better explain about that Asian, uh, Chinese." Ton sat behind the desk and put a newspaper on the table.On the upward side of the newspaper, the photo of Bai Xiaotian wearing the Eindhoven training uniform was perfectly captured by the camera.

Facing the club's manager, Gretz didn't feel stage fright at all.Pulled a chair and sat down, picked up the newspaper and looked at it, "Hehe, I'm only 46 years old this year, they actually wrote me as 86 years old, and I don't know who is Alzheimer's!"

Seeing the indifferent expression of the head coach of the club, Ton also looked helpless. "Gretz, we're old friends. It's not about the age of your gray hair, but you have to put me on a errand."

Last year, the team led the team to win the league championship with a big lead over No.2, which made the PSV Eindhoven club executives chuckle.Although this year's UEFA Champions League failed in the group stage, the team's overall resilience and tacit understanding have reached a high level.If it wasn't for Van Nistelrooy's injury, it would not be difficult to hit the Champions League with the club's current state.So the top management didn't want to embarrass Gretz, who was in the honeymoon period with the club, but the media's attacks could not be ignored, and Ton was sent to find a way to solve this matter.

"Ton, I've said it many times. That little guy has a passport, ID card, player certificate, intercontinental cup certificate, etc., and he has terminated his contract with the domestic club and is now a free agent. Our club has introduced a free agent for trial training. It seems that it is not up to the media to make irresponsible remarks!"

"This is not the point of Gretz, you need to know where this is. This is the Netherlands, and this is PSV. We can't just introduce a young boy to supplement the first team's trial training. Look out the window, aren't those kids on the field all well-known in the local area before? Whether it's South America, Europe, Africa or our youth training camp, our second team, everyone knows them. But, but"

"Oh, by the way, that little guy also has a certificate of "Top Scorer in the Asian Youth Championship". We also checked this on the Internet, and it is indeed true, and I have watched the video tapes, and those games were really good." Ignoring Ton's nagging, Gretz said to himself.

"Huh? What did you say?" Ton was interrupted in the middle of his speech and was a little dissatisfied, but he seemed to regain his energy after hearing Gretz finished speaking. "What shooter?"

"The top scorer in the Asian Youth Championship!" Gretz said indifferently, "I also made a copy."

"May I see it?"

Gretz took out the documents he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket and threw them over.Ton took it and looked at it with a glance, and the corner of his mouth gradually raised a smile. "Okay, okay, this is it. As long as this is true, then I can be free."

"It's 100% true, you can go online and look up photos, the boy's appearance has hardly changed."

"Okay Gretz, you really helped me this time." The cloud on Ton's face dissipated, and he hugged Gretz's shoulder. "It not only helped me a lot, but also seems to be able to add some topics to the club." As the club's operations director and news director, Ton has a heavy burden on his shoulders.

"Would you like to buy me a drink then?"

"Okay, when I finish this matter, you can choose where to go."

"Go to Glenca, I remember the lady playing the violin in a nice shape."

"Right on my mind!"

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