court king

Chapter 210 Turin University!

100 million euros!
Today, Juventus accepted the University of Turin's declaration of war against Juventus before the start of the Italian Football College League. Juventus accepted the offer of 100 million euros from the University of Turin.

Among them, Juventus will charge 100 million euros a day, and may start up to three days of football skills teaching.

Juventus first-team players will train with students on the same stage, Allegri will give a lecture on ball skills training, and Juventus will play a game against the University of Turin...

——It was the same as a spring outing!
Indeed, this is indeed a social practice activity of the cadet team of the University of Turin.

Although it is not that they came to visit Juventus this time, but Juventus came to guide them in their skills, but the same approach works the same way...

It is said that AC Milan on the other side has already started teaching, and the team they teach is naturally the University of Milan.

As a result, the University of Turin also followed suit, and invited the Champions League champions and the nine consecutive league champions to come to their guidance.

On December 31, the social practice activities of the University of Turin finally kicked off.

At five o'clock in the morning, at the gate of the University of Turin.

A bus stopped, with the Juventus logo on it, and 23 players stepped down from it.

This is the main lineup of Juventus.

The bus drove away, and Allegri and Landucci led the team, leading everyone from Juventus to the University of Turin.

All the players had water pistols in their hands, and Allegri had a whistle around his neck and a huge horn in his hand.

This is the biggest surprise they gave the players when they arrived.

"Where is the player's dormitory?" Allegri asked the guard with his hands on his hips.

The uncle of the doorman pointed, Allegri nodded, and everyone walked over majestically.

The window was quietly opened, and six players were sleeping inside. There were four player dormitories, each with six people, and a total of 24 players.

Facing the windows of the four dormitories, all of them were holding a water gun, including Landucci.

They secretly aimed at a player, at this time Allegri looked at the time: five ten.

"start."

Allegri said, turned on the horn, and yelled at the windows of the players: "Get up and train! Hurry up!"

Then, water was sprayed from the water gun and sprayed directly on the players.

"Damn!" Immediately, everyone jumped up and got up immediately, wearing their jerseys and preparing to run, but at this time, the water gun was still not turned off, and all the players were shot into drowned chickens.

The lights in the four dormitories were not turned on, so the players ran to the door and looked at the 23 players standing in front of them holding water guns, and their water guns were turned off at this time.

Wearing short sleeves and getting wet, all the little players felt very cold all of a sudden.

"Everyone, we are Juventus. We have been notified by the University of Turin to train you. The training lasts for three days. During these three days, you have a long rest period: a total of ten hours. Please arrange your time reasonably. Among these three days, we will play against each other on the fourth day. You can choose to sleep, but after five minutes of the ten hours, you will be kicked out of the University of Turin." Allegri has already begun to explain the rules to the players.

Then, I saw Allegri took Landucci's water gun and pointed it at a player.

Suddenly, everyone picked up the water gun and pointed it at a young player.

Open fire!
Immediately, the water sprayed out, and all the players were shocked, but none of them moved. If they were not threatened, they should have run away.

After all the water in the water gun was sprayed, Allegri turned around and walked directly towards the court.

The players are about to catch a cold at this time, they have already become turtles.

"In the opening show, kick this football into the goal defended by Szczesny. Who will try it?" Allegri held a football in his hand, and the players were all holding water guns, smiling slyly.

Szczesny took the initiative to stand on the court, and the players, whether standing around the court or walking in the court, all had treacherous smiles.

At this time, the main striker in the team: Dirk raised his hand, only to see Allegri throw the football to him.

He stood 40 meters away from the goalkeeper, waiting for the coach to blow his whistle.

At this moment, Randucci was carrying a large bucket and put it on the ground, panting, and nodded to Allegri.

Allegri blew his whistle, and Dirk ran out directly. Suddenly, all the water guns around him sprayed water and sprayed on Dirk's body. Dekton felt unstable for a while, and couldn't shoot well.

He entered the penalty area, and the players behind him were playing with water guns, and at this time, Randucci entered the court.

Landucci lifted the lid, and poured out a splash of ice water. There were still a few ice cubes inside, and the overall temperature was very low.

If it is directly splashed on the players like this, who can still stand firm?

Seeing that Dirk fell to the ground and rolled several times in a row, the performer's heart was hurt.

"I'm going to fuck you!" Dirk cursed, then stood up, at this moment, Landucci put the whole bucket on his head, the ice slipped out, originally only poured [-]/[-] of the water, now the other [-]/[-] of the water was directly on Dirk's head.

The beginning of the devil training is very devil.

After several training sessions, no one succeeded, and everyone sat on the bench trembling.

Immediately, the players were dissatisfied: "Coach, you assign a bunch of tasks that even professional players can't complete. For us, what training effect will it have!"

Allegri smiled slightly and said, "Professional players can't do it? Are you sure?"

"Sure, and sure!" said the player.

"What will you do if I win?" Allegri asked him.

"I put my fucking head in ice water for 5 minutes!" The player looked confident.

At this time, Allegri glanced at Wang Feng, Wang Feng nodded, wearing Juventus No. [-] jersey, came to the field, stepping on a football.

"Remember, he is only 22 years old." Allegri looked at the serious Wang Feng and said.

Wang Feng engraved the initials of W, looked ahead, took a deep breath, and rushed out.

The water in the water gun spurted out suddenly, and then, Wang Feng rushed out directly, and the water gun shot at him indiscriminately!
At this time, Wang Feng's whole body was covered with water, and the ground was also very slippery. When he rushed into the restricted area, the water splashed!

Landucci poured the whole bucket of water on Wang Feng!

I saw Wang Feng gritted his teeth, and at the moment when he was about to fall, suddenly his left foot stiffened, and his right foot drew the ball out, and the ball landed firmly in the net.

Then, Wang Feng yawned, took off his jersey, threw it on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the players.

Soon, Landucci brought a bucket of water mixed with ice cubes.

"Come on, go in!" Randucci moved the water in front of the player. Allegri looked at him and said as if he was watching the show.

(End of this chapter)