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Chapter 25 Male Lead

From the darkness in the distance, two people wearing white and blue jerseys walked slowly, each of them walked towards Zhang Teng's position with strong steps with disdain in their expressions.

The two of them seemed a little dissatisfied with Mateus' clapping his hands to call them out just now, and they kept criticizing Mateus' faults.

From the quarrel between these three people, it can be heard that Mateus is the general person in charge of Zhang Teng's training at this stage, and these two are assistant coaches who are instructed by the system to assist Mateus.

Zhang Teng doesn't care who these people are the main leader and who is the sub-leader. In his eyes, these people are all masters!
Zhang Teng went to face him, held the hand of the blond man, and asked with a smile: "You are Bremer, you have long wanted to see the demeanor of the world's number one left back, and today I finally got my wish."

Bremmer said with a smile on his face: "I don't dare to be the former number one in the world." Speaking of this, Bremmer and Zhang Teng laughed at the same time, looking extraordinarily happy, but smiling, they seemed to be at the same time. Feeling a cold gaze staring at him, he couldn't help turning his head to look over, and saw Maldini next to him squinting at Bremer who was laughing, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Seeing such sharp eyes, Bremer's laughter stopped suddenly, and he introduced himself to Zhang Teng again and said, "The former No. [-] left back in Germany!"

Zhang Teng kept smiling and greeted Bremer. After that, he came to Maldini and said with a smile: "You are the world... oh..." At this point, Zhang Teng originally praised Maldini as a The number one defender in the world, but because of the embarrassment he experienced just now, he consciously glanced at Bremer next to him, and saw Bremer standing there with a proud expression on his face, making Zhang Teng speechless for a while , I don’t know how to flatter this.

After a long time, Zhang Teng finally said: "You are the world's number one left-back Paolo Maldini, right?"

The corner of Maldini's mouth twitched, looked at the proud Bremer next to him, and then said with a smile on his face: "I am the former Italy's No. [-] left back and center back."

Maldini's self-introduction made Zhang Teng finally heave a sigh of relief. He finally didn't have to be caught between these two great gods, and Bremer also had a bright smile on his face. Extremely harmonious.

But at this moment, Mateus stared closely at Zhang Teng, and then suddenly interjected, "Boy, can you cut down on flattery!"

The smile on Zhang Teng's face suddenly stagnated. He found that he had a good conversation with Bremer and Maldini, the two leaders in charge, and at the same time seemed to have neglected the main leader, Mateus, so he hurried forward and said in a flattering tone: "Master Ma, we are all friends, why are you so serious, you leading cadres have a big temper."

Bremmer also stepped forward at this time and said: "Yes, Mateus, I think what Zhang Teng said is correct. Look at you. Although you have not been the captain for many years, your bureaucratic style is still so serious. I have to criticize both of you. Sentence..."

"Okay, okay, you've already said more than two sentences!" Before Bremmer could finish speaking, Mateus immediately interrupted him, and it seemed that he didn't like Bremer's evaluation very much.

But after that, Mateus's attitude was indeed a lot more amiable, and he said: "Zhang Teng, this third training is mainly in charge of the special defense for you by these two left backs who you said are tied for the number one in the world. and assist training."

Hearing this, Zhang Teng involuntarily looked at the two great god-level guards, and then nodded slightly to show their respect.

After that, Mateus didn't make any further comments, but just walked towards the center of the court. Standing on the kick-off point, Mateus closed his eyes slightly, and then opened his arms facing the sky, as if feel something special.

Zhang Teng was a little curious, and followed him to the center of the court. Then he opened his arms facing the sky like Mateus, and closed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Mateus' voice rang in Zhang Teng's ear, "The fourth training is the main event, and it focuses on actual combat. You can regroup all the active or retired players in your mind, and put They compiled the two best lineups for 11VS11 friendly matches or confrontation matches, of course, you also have to participate in the competition.”

Hearing this, Zhang Teng immediately opened his eyes. He stared at Mateus with wide-eyed eyes full of surprise.

"Really? Any combination is fine? And I can also participate in the competition?" Zhang Teng said with a trembling tone.

Mateus smiled, "Of course, in this training ground, the main system is the sky, and you are the hero here!"

Hearing this, Zhang Teng stared blankly at Mateus for a while, and then an indescribable smile gradually appeared on his face, and the brighter the smile, the more confident he became...

Zhang Teng nodded to Mateus, then closed his eyes quietly. The names of many stars kept appearing in his mind, and he was regrouping them according to his own preferences and the technical characteristics of each star. The purpose is to be able to form two top-level lineups to prepare for future training, but out of respect for the two great gods beside him, Zhang Teng naturally wants to incorporate these two into the team.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Teng finally began to say silently:

"First lineup: Formation: 4-2-3-1,

Goalkeeper: Schmeichel
Two centre-backs: Maldini and Cannavaro,
Right back: Cafu,

Left back: Bremer,
Double midfielders: Makelele and Rijkaard
Left Midfielder: Figo

Right midfielder: David Beckham

Attacking midfielder: Zidane
Center forward: Romario"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Teng's surroundings suddenly seemed a little noisy, as if many people were chatting and farting together...

Zhang Teng was disturbed by such a noisy scene. He slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a short player. From his dark skin, one could feel that he was a For a person with many stories, the deep eyes can make people read his maverick from it,
Seeing this, Zhang Teng involuntarily said to the not-so-tall player in front of him: "Lone wolf--Romario, hello, please take care of me in the future!"

After saying hello to Romario, Zhang Teng looked around, and carefully looked at all the eleven players on one side of the field from near to far.
These players are all full of energy, wearing the jerseys of their respective national teams and standing on the court, as if waiting for the big game to come.

Zhang Teng greeted them one by one, "Hello Zidane, hello Beckham... Hello Figo..."

(End of this chapter)