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Chapter 89 Newcomer Promotion Day

December [-], AC Milan Football Club.

Wang Feng was walking in the corridor of the club building with a backpack on his back.

One thing surprised Wang Feng, he did not receive an invitation from "FIFA Future Star" again, he could only receive training in the club.

However, today is a festival since the tradition of AC Milan: Newcomer Promotion Day.

According to the past habits of AC Milan, they all like to promote some newcomers in the U23 of the Wismara Youth Academy at this time on the [-]th.

However, if you want to get the quota to go to Wismara to promote newcomers, you must be some popular superstars worth more than 3000 million.

——For Wang Feng, this is simply a fantasy.

Wang Feng fumbled for a bunch of keys, opened the door of the locker room, and went straight to a locker space on the far left of the locker room.

He sat on a chair, took off his sneakers, and started changing his jersey.

Wang Feng's height is only 1.7 meters eight, and he can only be regarded as a small one among these players.

Liu Haobo is 1.8 meters two, and Wang Feng's height is only at the bottom.

Wang Feng put on his socks, picked up a bottle of mineral water from his side, put on his sneakers, and walked straight to the gym.

It is still 06:30 in the morning, the team starts training at [-] o'clock, and currently only two players are present.

And the other one seems to be Romagnoli, the main defender and captain of AC Milan.

Wang Feng opened the door of the gym and saw Romagnoli running on the treadmill.

He also looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the youth academy players who were training on the nearby field at this time.

This is only Wismara U15, they have no quota for promotion.

Promotion places only exist in U17, U19, U21 and U23.

And there is only one quota for U17 and U19, and there are not many U21s, only two quotas, even U23, there are only three quotas.

Romagnoli stopped the treadmill and greeted Wang Feng: "Good morning, Wang."

Then, wearing his sweaty jersey, he walked to the dugout area and took a sip of his energy drink.

"Good morning." After Wang Feng finished speaking, he stepped onto the treadmill and pressed a speed button.

Wang Feng was walking slowly on the treadmill. Romagnoli took off his jersey, put on a pair of shorts, stepped on the treadmill, and turned on the first gear.

"We achieved a beautiful victory in yesterday's game. It was a 3-3 draw, especially my header lore at the end. I feel comfortable thinking about it!" Romagnoli said, still a little bit unsatisfied.

"Indeed, it's a pity that you were replaced by Gattuso at No. 808 minutes, and you didn't play the whole game. Do you have any hope for the Ballon d'Or this year?" Wang Feng said.

Ballon d'Or, this may be the most discussed topic among professional players, and it is also the most difficult question to answer.

Wang Feng turned the treadmill to the second gear and gradually accelerated, while Romagnoli was still walking.

"You know, the overall ratings of our defenders are not very high. Let's reserve the Ballon d'Or for ace forwards like Ronaldo and Messi!" Romagnoli said, with some sadness in his eyes.

Then Romagnoli put the treadmill into second gear.

Wang Feng didn't speak. Looking at the group of young players on the Wismara training ground, he couldn't help but think of his time in Guangzhou Evergrande.

At this time, the door of the gym was suddenly pushed open.

Gattuso was wearing a down jacket and walked in slowly. After taking off the down jacket, he was wearing AC Milan's training uniform. He approached Wang Feng and said, "Are you free tomorrow?"

Wang Feng stopped the treadmill, dressed roughly, and Romagnoli also stopped the treadmill, avoiding it intentionally.

"Of course. Why, the coach wants to invite me to dinner?" Wang Feng guessed, his imagination seemed a bit wild.

"Almost. I just want you to go to Wismara with us today to see the training results of these young players. Then you invite those successful ones to have a meal in the evening. You should be able to afford the meal for a dozen people!" Gattuso said, and he has already begun preparations.

"The money is affordable, but it seems that my worth is only more than 1000 million euros, which is not enough! In fact, you can give this spot to Romagnoli. You know, he is already a veteran and the captain of the team." Wang Feng said.

"He already has a quota because he is the captain! However, I can tell you that after the release of "Serie A Heroes" last night, he directly obtained a worth of about 5000 million euros, which also made your worth soar to 2950 million euros. We can ignore this 50." Gattuso said.

Wang Feng was stunned.

"Are you there?" Gattuso waved his hand in front of Wang Feng's eyes. According to the previous routine, the newcomers of the team were all elated when they went to Wismara to promote newcomers.

——Wang Feng was stunned.

Wang Feng rolled his eyes suddenly, then cheered immediately, slid and knelt on the ground one by one, and shouted: "GOAL!"

However, soon Wang Feng couldn't slide anymore. He touched his knee, slowly stood up from the ground, and complained: "The carpet makes my knee hurt."

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Next to the AC Milan club, the Vismara youth training camp.

It was already nine o'clock in the morning, and because Gattuso was going out to promote new players today, he handed everything over to assistant coach Tassotti.

However, Tassotti is only instructing some warm-up training and shooting skills, and he will not instruct some major movements.

At this time, all the stars who were going to promote players have already arrived. Romagnoli has a special seat because he is the captain of the team, and then Wang Feng.

After Wang Feng, it was the Argentine superstar Higuain who had just transferred to AC Milan.

The fourth place is also a young player, but Donnarumma has excellent skills.

The finale player is Gotze who just transferred this season.

"Can I go in?" Wang Feng asked, naturally still a little excited.

After all, this is the first step in his career, so there are naturally some surprises.

And for experienced veterans like Gotze, this is already an extremely trivial matter.

Gattuso looked at his watch, shook his head, and said, "Wait a minute, there's still 30 seconds left."

Wang Feng stepped on his toes, looked at the young players in the Wismara youth training camp, and asked again: "What about now?"

"Wait a minute, there are still 19 seconds." Wang Feng was about to lose his temper, and his heart was pounding.

At this time, Gattuso looked at his watch and said, "You can enter!"

Five players and a coach headed straight for the Wismara training ground.

When everyone first stepped into Wismara, they were really deserted.

The players were still warming up, so naturally they didn't pay attention to them.

At this time, the radio suddenly rang. It must be that the announcer over there saw a few people: "AC Milan Football Club's newcomer selection day is now starting! Please U17, U19, U21, and U23 players are ready to accept the inspection."

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers resounding from the sky above the Wismara training camp.

(End of this chapter)