Iron Man on the pitch

Knowing that Li Ling was not proud and complacent because of the achievements he had achieved, but was able to calm down and accumulate and improve his skills, Paul Bento was very happy and left happily. But after he took a few steps, he quickly turned around and came back. He found that he had forgotten something.

"Hey, Li Ling, haven't you mentioned the naturalization matter yet?"

"Are you so anxious?" Li Ling was puzzled. The Portuguese national team had a World Cup qualifier against Albania in early June, but he definitely couldn't catch up. Next season will be next, and there will be a formal match in September, and there will be good things in the middle. It can operate for a long time.

Although he had made a decision in his heart, he still wanted to try to find out more information from the head coach.

"You may not know that although there are people in the Football Association who are optimistic about you, Louis Figo is willing to protect you and contact many celebrities. But that guy Queros has a bad temper and wants to convince him to let you join. It's not that easy. Now is the time when you have the most reputation. If you can make a concerted effort to finalize the naturalization, you can naturally join the national team." Paul Bento's expression was a little cunning, as if I felt very proud when I figured out Queros.

"Coach, I don't think you're telling the truth." Looking at Paul Bento's proud face, Li Ling cast doubtful eyes at him.

"Ah hahaha." Paul Bento looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he sneaked into Li Ling's ear and whispered, "Because the national team's performance in this qualifier was not good and their performance was not good. , and he seems to be hostile to the anti-doping group, and his national team head coach is unstable."

"Oh..." Li Ling elongated his tone and looked at Paul Bento meaningfully.

"Haha, that's right. If he gets off the get out of class, then I will be the one who takes over." Paul Bento proudly raised his chest, and then happily pounded Li Ling's chest, "If it weren't," said Paul Bento. We won the league championship this season, and I won't have this opportunity. Speaking of which, I should thank you."

Li Ling began to tease him: "No wonder you look so energetic, coach, but I remember you played football under Queros before? Are you looking forward to his get out of class so much?"

"It used to be the past, now now, let's talk about my peers being enemies. If possible, I will not give up the opportunity to coach the Portuguese national team." Paul Bento smiled a little embarrassedly, but still straightened his back, " I just hope Queros will not lose his World Cup finalist before the get out of class is over. "

Li Ling raised his eyebrows: "It seems Queros is in a bad situation. Your expression is absolutely sure he will be dismissed."

"Ah haha," Paul Bento was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect Li Ling to see it. "He has a bad relationship with others and his tactics are not good. He lost to Denmark 2:3; tied Sweden 0:0, but it was still twice. ; Drawing Albania 0:0 is even more unacceptable. There is already internal news in this game against Albania in June. If he cannot lead the team to win, he will be dismissed."

Li Ling was addicted to playing Dota in college at this time in his previous life. He only remembered that Portugal successfully entered the 2010 World Cup in the end. Unexpectedly, the shortlisted process was so bumpy: "I was able to endure it before because there was no suitable candidate to replace him. Now, coach, you can get it. When you become the Portuguese Super League champion, you become a substitute?”

"It can be said almost that..." Paul Bento sighed for a while and suddenly realized, "No, I'm here to ask if you want to join Portugal. Why did the topic come to me?"

After saying that, he looked at Li Ling carefully, as if he was thinking about something.

"I won't tease you anymore, coach," Li Ling smiled, "I have made a decision. After signing the agent contract with Jorge Mendes in the afternoon, I will let him handle the naturalization matters for me. There is also a contract renewal with the club.”

"Let me listen to my advice. I have also checked some information. If you want to make progress in football, I suggest you better join Portugal... Wait, wait, what did you say?" Paul Bento Suspecting that he had heard it wrong, he almost jumped up, "Did you agree? My God!"

Li Ling shrugged: "I originally wanted to go and do it in the afternoon, but judging from your appearance, if I don't tell you now, you're afraid that this day will not be a bad day."

"Oye! This is really good news, I have to tell them quickly..." Paul Bento turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled by Li Ling.

"Coach, it's been delayed by my long training time, so you'd better stay and practice with me."

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you say." Paul Bento rolled up his arms and sleeves and served as a training partner for Li Ling.

After all, he just won the championshipThere are still three days off, and there are not many players coming to the team base for training, only some of the youth team players. They saw the head coach working hard to accompany the team's rising star Li Ling to practice football, and they felt very novel and stopped to watch.

After all, Paul Bento is a member of the national team of the Portuguese Golden Generation. Although he has retired for 5 years, he has been engaged in coaching work. His basic skills and awareness are still retained and his physical condition is also good. In this way, he was freed from time to time in a one-on-one relationship with Li Ling, and he was able to grab the football occasionally.

But everyone's focus is not on the embarrassed head coach. After all, although he is embarrassed, he has no dissatisfaction. What surprised everyone present was that Li Ling's every move in controlling the football made them feel extremely familiar, although not very friendly.

After Paul Bento discovered that there were more and more audiences around him, he did not give up and find someone to replace him. Instead, he mobilized them all and worked as a sparring training for Li Ling together.

Time passed quickly, and lunch time was coming in a blink of an eye. Paul Bento, who was sweating profusely, stopped training. He looked at Li Ling in surprise: "Are you imitating Zidane?"

The players around also exclaimed together.

"What, isn't this possible?" Li Ling was a little embarrassed by their reactions.

"No, no," Paul Bento shook his head repeatedly, "Imitating legendary superstars is not a problem. The problem is that after imitating, most people not only learn differently, but also lose what they are good at. And you , is an exception."

"The movements are simple but elegant, the style is gorgeous but very practical. You really have some of the charm of Zidane. As a player who has played against him directly, I have the right to speak."

"Wow!" The players of the youth team around were amazed.

Paul Bento glanced at everyone present: "Li Ling's ability to imitate like this means that he often watches Zidane's game videos, but you should know that during the league, he has been completing the planned plan step by step Training. Training hard during the day and studying hard at night, which is why he succeeded today. If you can work as hard as Li Ling, then the future will be yours."

"yes!"