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Chapter 10 Enrique's Request
Chapter 10 Enrique's Request
Until now, Enrique didn't know why he would ask such a sentence, but when he saw Fan Bizhuang walking towards him, this sentence spit out from his mouth inexplicably.
In fact, recently, Enrique, who is the head coach of the reserve team, is also very distressed. The reason is very simple, there are not enough players under his command.
Although the La Masia training camp is booming, it continuously injects fresh blood into the club and the first team, but in fact, the youth training of various clubs in Spain is doing very well, such as Real Madrid's Castille The Asian youth training camp, the Seville youth training camp, etc., these youth training camps have very good training capabilities, and many excellent players and even active international players have come out of here.
The La Masia training camp asks itself that they are not inferior to them, but the problem is that there are only so many children playing football in Spain, and there are even fewer children with potential and talent. Only these children will not all belong to La Masia, and After other clubs compete, some of them will go to other clubs.
Coupled with one point for each echelon, fewer players will be assigned to Enrique.
Although the next level of echelon can send blood to Team A, the team A itself will also have "wear and tear". It seems that I can't help the temptation to follow the "run away"...
Regardless of the fact that Team A is not the first team of Barcelona, but there are a lot of game tasks, daily training games, and the Spanish reserve team's league, etc., it is estimated that after a year, they will play no fewer games than the first team. For young players, this is a kind of experience, but also a kind of heavy pressure.
And Enrique is facing two problems now, one is the departure of players, and the other is the problem of injuries.Some time ago, some Premier League scouts poached two young players from here.In this regard, Enrique didn't feel too angry except for a few complaints.
La Masia is highly competitive, and a large part of these little guys may not be able to enter the club's first team in the future. In other words, it is difficult for them to have a bright future in Barcelona. As their mentor, some teams are willing to give They have the opportunity, they can go to a bigger stage to show themselves, from the heart, Enrique is still happy.
However, with two players gone, the lineup of the reserve team seemed a bit stretched. This is why Enrique promoted Bojan from the B team. It was very simple, just to supplement the manpower.
However, during the two days of training, two more players suffered injuries, which made him feel embarrassed. Team B has the potential to be able to enter Team A. There are not many seedlings, and those coaches are hiding it like a baby bump, so Enrique is too lazy to talk too much. Anyway, the number of players in the reserve team is barely enough. Renren also passed.
But today, the young defender Bartra, who had just been promoted from the youth team, sprained his foot during training in the morning. Two big, a headache.
With continuous injuries, he was able to assemble a main lineup, but there were not enough substitute players. Another point was that he couldn't even gather enough players for intra-team competitions.
Enrique, who was really at a loss, was about to die of worry. He squatted outside the court and scratched his hair, with a bitter face, wondering whether to go to the B team to poach two more players, or reduce the scale of the match, so that 11 players would become 5 players. At this time, the seven people just saw Fan Bizhuang approaching, and suddenly had an idea, and directly made their request.
But after he finished speaking, Enrique regretted it for no other reason, let alone whether Fan Bizhuang would agree with his cold and indifferent temperament, even if he nodded in agreement, he could really integrate into the team and cooperate with other teammates. Get along well and play well together on the court?
Enrique is well aware of Fan Bizhuang's football level, which is not far behind amateur players, or even worse. In addition, Fan Bizhuang basically has no communication and contact with other players, even if he is on the field , It is estimated that he can only act as a "transparent person" alone.
However, the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back, so Enrique still stared into Fan Bizhuang's eyes, waiting for his reply.
What made him depressed was that Fan Bizhuang just glanced at him casually, then continued to walk towards the exit of the training ground without saying anything.
"..."
Enrique had the urge to burst into tears. Anyway, we are old acquaintances. Although you have always had such an indifferent attitude, why not show some face, at least I am still your coach in name?
Enrique's bullish temper also came up. Before, he felt that his request was a bit nonsensical, and he secretly expected Fan Bizhuang to reject him, but now Fan Bizhuang's attitude of ignoring him really made him feel like "I can't take it if I don't believe it." Your "stubborn strength came up.
"Fan, stop for me!"
"Ri, Fan, listen to me..."
"Hey buddy, do me a favor? I'm short on staff lately!"
"Spring Festival, quickly help me hold your master's trouser legs and don't let him go."
Enrique felt that there was a raging flame burning in his heart, and his fighting spirit was extremely high. He was like a dragon-fighting warrior in cartoons, or a lonely hero walking in the wind and sand in movies, or like ...
Enrique, who was chattering behind Fan Bizhuang and fighting bravely, stopped suddenly, because the person and dog in front finally stopped. The strength was not on Spring Festival, because Fan Bizhuang turned around and looked straight at him.
The fighting spirit in his chest receded instantly like a tide, Enrique really wanted to give himself a big blow, if he didn't want it, let it go, why am I nagging like a little daughter-in-law with deep resentment, I guess Fan is being entangled I'm impatient, I don't know if this guy will turn his face, I hope he won't turn his face... Uh, even if he turns his face, don't hit his face, so many people are watching, save some face for me as a coach, okay?
"Fan, listen to me, don't get excited, I have no other intentions, I just really need your help, I..."
"it is good."
Enrique started his eloquence again, but in the middle of speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had heard some incredible news, he exclaimed: "What did you say, Fan?"
"The team is short of manpower, didn't you ask me to help? Okay, no problem." Fan Bizhuang replied seriously.
"..."
Enrique was speechless.
Seeing his surprised look, Fan Bizhuang suddenly smiled: "Is there no need? That's fine."
"..."
Enrique remained speechless.In fact, he really wanted to nod and say "yes", but when the words came to his lips, unexpectedly, they changed into: "Why don't you use it? Use it! Use it! Thank you, Fan!"
"Anyway, I am also a member here, as I should. You are the coach, you have the final say."
Fan Bizhuang waved his hand, then turned and left.
"Uh... where are you going, Fan?" Enrique couldn't help asking.
"Tongs. It's late today, so stay here from tomorrow. There are some things that need to be explained."
Fan Bizhuang's voice came from far away, but Enrique had already knelt down and grabbed his hair with his hands—hey, didn't I want Fan to nod his head in agreement?Ah, how should I arrange Fan?Oh hope everything goes well and nothing goes wrong...
.....................................................................................................................
When Bo Yang just returned to the dormitory, he found someone waiting for him, and when he looked again, he greeted him with a solemn and respectful expression.
"Coach Enrique..."
Enrique nodded, looking down at his hands with a majestic face: "Are your hands okay?"
"Well... Thank you coach for your concern. It's all right now. Ms. Nali said that it doesn't have much impact. I..."
"Okay." Enrique nodded again, and then Fan Er said, "Come report tomorrow!", turned around and left.
Judging from this posture, it is clear that he is a very personal and tempered coach, and he does not seem to be aggrieved when facing Fan Bizhuang.
Seeing Enrique's leaving back, Bo Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized, a feeling of joy of regaining what was lost surged in his heart, and he clenched his fists and screamed strangely.
"Oh, oh, I'm going to report to the reserve team again... Bah, why do you say again? What a crow's mouth..."
.....................................................................................................................
When Fan Bizhuang returned to Tongs, the bar was already open. Although there were only a few customers, it was considered open.
"You came back a bit late today, Fan."
Fatty Fidel came over and said something jokingly, but he was also a little curious. In the past, although Fan Bizhuang would go to the team for training, he usually came back on time and would not delay the bar's business, but he came back late today. It's quite rare.
"To see Aunt Azucena."
This is Fan Bizhuang's answer, and Fidel nodded knowingly.From here to the cemetery, the journey is neither too far nor too short, and it will take at least an hour to go back and forth, so he immediately understood why Fan Bizhuang was late.
Fidel said "Oh", and Fan Bizhuang spoke again.
"By the way, there may be some delays during this period of time, and you will come back late. You will take care of Tongs here. I will tell Mr. Plata."
"..."
Fidel wanted to complain, "I'm not a full-time bartender, I also have my own job! Can you stop using me as a coolie!", but his lips moved, and he nodded in agreement without saying anything. down.
But he was very curious, why did Fan Bizhuang say that, and what happened to him?
Of course, he couldn't say this question, because Fan Bizhuang went directly to the attic on the second floor, and no one knew what he was thinking.
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(End of this chapter)
Until now, Enrique didn't know why he would ask such a sentence, but when he saw Fan Bizhuang walking towards him, this sentence spit out from his mouth inexplicably.
In fact, recently, Enrique, who is the head coach of the reserve team, is also very distressed. The reason is very simple, there are not enough players under his command.
Although the La Masia training camp is booming, it continuously injects fresh blood into the club and the first team, but in fact, the youth training of various clubs in Spain is doing very well, such as Real Madrid's Castille The Asian youth training camp, the Seville youth training camp, etc., these youth training camps have very good training capabilities, and many excellent players and even active international players have come out of here.
The La Masia training camp asks itself that they are not inferior to them, but the problem is that there are only so many children playing football in Spain, and there are even fewer children with potential and talent. Only these children will not all belong to La Masia, and After other clubs compete, some of them will go to other clubs.
Coupled with one point for each echelon, fewer players will be assigned to Enrique.
Although the next level of echelon can send blood to Team A, the team A itself will also have "wear and tear". It seems that I can't help the temptation to follow the "run away"...
Regardless of the fact that Team A is not the first team of Barcelona, but there are a lot of game tasks, daily training games, and the Spanish reserve team's league, etc., it is estimated that after a year, they will play no fewer games than the first team. For young players, this is a kind of experience, but also a kind of heavy pressure.
And Enrique is facing two problems now, one is the departure of players, and the other is the problem of injuries.Some time ago, some Premier League scouts poached two young players from here.In this regard, Enrique didn't feel too angry except for a few complaints.
La Masia is highly competitive, and a large part of these little guys may not be able to enter the club's first team in the future. In other words, it is difficult for them to have a bright future in Barcelona. As their mentor, some teams are willing to give They have the opportunity, they can go to a bigger stage to show themselves, from the heart, Enrique is still happy.
However, with two players gone, the lineup of the reserve team seemed a bit stretched. This is why Enrique promoted Bojan from the B team. It was very simple, just to supplement the manpower.
However, during the two days of training, two more players suffered injuries, which made him feel embarrassed. Team B has the potential to be able to enter Team A. There are not many seedlings, and those coaches are hiding it like a baby bump, so Enrique is too lazy to talk too much. Anyway, the number of players in the reserve team is barely enough. Renren also passed.
But today, the young defender Bartra, who had just been promoted from the youth team, sprained his foot during training in the morning. Two big, a headache.
With continuous injuries, he was able to assemble a main lineup, but there were not enough substitute players. Another point was that he couldn't even gather enough players for intra-team competitions.
Enrique, who was really at a loss, was about to die of worry. He squatted outside the court and scratched his hair, with a bitter face, wondering whether to go to the B team to poach two more players, or reduce the scale of the match, so that 11 players would become 5 players. At this time, the seven people just saw Fan Bizhuang approaching, and suddenly had an idea, and directly made their request.
But after he finished speaking, Enrique regretted it for no other reason, let alone whether Fan Bizhuang would agree with his cold and indifferent temperament, even if he nodded in agreement, he could really integrate into the team and cooperate with other teammates. Get along well and play well together on the court?
Enrique is well aware of Fan Bizhuang's football level, which is not far behind amateur players, or even worse. In addition, Fan Bizhuang basically has no communication and contact with other players, even if he is on the field , It is estimated that he can only act as a "transparent person" alone.
However, the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back, so Enrique still stared into Fan Bizhuang's eyes, waiting for his reply.
What made him depressed was that Fan Bizhuang just glanced at him casually, then continued to walk towards the exit of the training ground without saying anything.
"..."
Enrique had the urge to burst into tears. Anyway, we are old acquaintances. Although you have always had such an indifferent attitude, why not show some face, at least I am still your coach in name?
Enrique's bullish temper also came up. Before, he felt that his request was a bit nonsensical, and he secretly expected Fan Bizhuang to reject him, but now Fan Bizhuang's attitude of ignoring him really made him feel like "I can't take it if I don't believe it." Your "stubborn strength came up.
"Fan, stop for me!"
"Ri, Fan, listen to me..."
"Hey buddy, do me a favor? I'm short on staff lately!"
"Spring Festival, quickly help me hold your master's trouser legs and don't let him go."
Enrique felt that there was a raging flame burning in his heart, and his fighting spirit was extremely high. He was like a dragon-fighting warrior in cartoons, or a lonely hero walking in the wind and sand in movies, or like ...
Enrique, who was chattering behind Fan Bizhuang and fighting bravely, stopped suddenly, because the person and dog in front finally stopped. The strength was not on Spring Festival, because Fan Bizhuang turned around and looked straight at him.
The fighting spirit in his chest receded instantly like a tide, Enrique really wanted to give himself a big blow, if he didn't want it, let it go, why am I nagging like a little daughter-in-law with deep resentment, I guess Fan is being entangled I'm impatient, I don't know if this guy will turn his face, I hope he won't turn his face... Uh, even if he turns his face, don't hit his face, so many people are watching, save some face for me as a coach, okay?
"Fan, listen to me, don't get excited, I have no other intentions, I just really need your help, I..."
"it is good."
Enrique started his eloquence again, but in the middle of speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had heard some incredible news, he exclaimed: "What did you say, Fan?"
"The team is short of manpower, didn't you ask me to help? Okay, no problem." Fan Bizhuang replied seriously.
"..."
Enrique was speechless.
Seeing his surprised look, Fan Bizhuang suddenly smiled: "Is there no need? That's fine."
"..."
Enrique remained speechless.In fact, he really wanted to nod and say "yes", but when the words came to his lips, unexpectedly, they changed into: "Why don't you use it? Use it! Use it! Thank you, Fan!"
"Anyway, I am also a member here, as I should. You are the coach, you have the final say."
Fan Bizhuang waved his hand, then turned and left.
"Uh... where are you going, Fan?" Enrique couldn't help asking.
"Tongs. It's late today, so stay here from tomorrow. There are some things that need to be explained."
Fan Bizhuang's voice came from far away, but Enrique had already knelt down and grabbed his hair with his hands—hey, didn't I want Fan to nod his head in agreement?Ah, how should I arrange Fan?Oh hope everything goes well and nothing goes wrong...
.....................................................................................................................
When Bo Yang just returned to the dormitory, he found someone waiting for him, and when he looked again, he greeted him with a solemn and respectful expression.
"Coach Enrique..."
Enrique nodded, looking down at his hands with a majestic face: "Are your hands okay?"
"Well... Thank you coach for your concern. It's all right now. Ms. Nali said that it doesn't have much impact. I..."
"Okay." Enrique nodded again, and then Fan Er said, "Come report tomorrow!", turned around and left.
Judging from this posture, it is clear that he is a very personal and tempered coach, and he does not seem to be aggrieved when facing Fan Bizhuang.
Seeing Enrique's leaving back, Bo Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized, a feeling of joy of regaining what was lost surged in his heart, and he clenched his fists and screamed strangely.
"Oh, oh, I'm going to report to the reserve team again... Bah, why do you say again? What a crow's mouth..."
.....................................................................................................................
When Fan Bizhuang returned to Tongs, the bar was already open. Although there were only a few customers, it was considered open.
"You came back a bit late today, Fan."
Fatty Fidel came over and said something jokingly, but he was also a little curious. In the past, although Fan Bizhuang would go to the team for training, he usually came back on time and would not delay the bar's business, but he came back late today. It's quite rare.
"To see Aunt Azucena."
This is Fan Bizhuang's answer, and Fidel nodded knowingly.From here to the cemetery, the journey is neither too far nor too short, and it will take at least an hour to go back and forth, so he immediately understood why Fan Bizhuang was late.
Fidel said "Oh", and Fan Bizhuang spoke again.
"By the way, there may be some delays during this period of time, and you will come back late. You will take care of Tongs here. I will tell Mr. Plata."
"..."
Fidel wanted to complain, "I'm not a full-time bartender, I also have my own job! Can you stop using me as a coolie!", but his lips moved, and he nodded in agreement without saying anything. down.
But he was very curious, why did Fan Bizhuang say that, and what happened to him?
Of course, he couldn't say this question, because Fan Bizhuang went directly to the attic on the second floor, and no one knew what he was thinking.
PS: The new book is uploaded, please click to ask for recommendation, please collect it, roll all over the floor to be cute, please help me! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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