Vol 7 Chapter 208: Endeavouring teenager


In fact, the atmosphere on the training ground is very relaxed, everyone knows that they should have a big goal this season, and the opponents in the group are just the beginning.
But Mourinho's training volume has not dropped at all. This is indeed his characteristic. Even before the game, he will use various methods to stimulate everyone's status. Of course, this is a good statement, but this kind of squeeze-type excitation is not ineffective, at least to ensure that the team is free from the interference of journalists-everyone is not tired, who still has to deal with reporters?
Even after training, Zhou Tiancheng just wanted to rest in bed beautifully, let alone others. However, at this time, I received a call.
Zhou Tian did not want to glance at the cost, but the moment he took out his phone to hang up, he smiled in surprise when he saw the familiar name note on the screen.
Just connected, before waiting for him to speak, there was a similar sound and a childish voice.
"Brother Tiancheng."
Zhou Tiancheng laughed, with such a title, such a voice, to be honest, he has almost forgotten.
"Matti, why did you call me? Are you okay?"
"Brother Tiancheng, have you come to Germany? Do you have time to watch my game tonight?"
Zhou Tiancheng laughed bitterly: "How long have you not watched the news, McGrady, not now, I am not in Dortmund now, and we will play tomorrow."
The other end of the phone said quickly: "No, no, brother Tiancheng, I will come to Leverkusen. Our away game is at the stadium you played... I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother Tiancheng, you just come. ,is it okay!"
Listening to that a little coquettish tone, Zhou Tiancheng was quite helpless: "Well, come, I will definitely arrive on time. Ha ha, Mai, are you happy?"
Zhou Tiancheng hung up, in fact, I was very happy. McGrady was coming to Leverkusen and heard his voice. Zhou Tiancheng suddenly wanted to see him. Since the young man took the initiative to call himself, he had to go by himself. Maybe there are surprises.
Mourinho took the leave and promised that his trip would not affect the business, and Mourinho did not say anything. But when Zhou Tiancheng returned to his room, he woken up Rooney in the same room. The chubby is very unhappy: "Chou, what are you doing? Don't bother me to sleep!"
"Sleep, sleep, chubby, you really have a pig face." Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "You sleep slowly, I won't disturb you."
Rooney saw Zhou Tiancheng going and rubbed his eyes: "Well... Zhou, where are you going?"
"Go out." Zhou Tiancheng looked back at him: "Little fat, are you interested in meeting a genius with me? Real genius."
Rooney shook his head without hesitation: "There is one standing in front of me. I don't think any genius can be stronger than you."
Zhou Tiancheng snapped his fingers: "I love to hear this, make sure you are not flattering."
Rooney snorted: "Even Mourinho is not worth it."
...
In the outfield of Bayer Stadium Leverkusen, Zhou Tiancheng waited for Nizameti at the entrance.
"Matti, here!"
"Brother Tiancheng!"
Nizameti saw Zhou Tiancheng beckoning at him and ran over excitedly.
Zhou Tiancheng hugged him, weighed it, and patted the muscles on his body: "Oh, this body has no need to say, it's been very hard to practice, McGrady, it seems that there is progress."
The Nizameti in front of him has only made such a little progress. From the last time Zhou Tiancheng said goodbye to him, nearly two years have passed. Although the voice is still immature, the Nizameti in front of him can not see this at all. A fifteen-year-old child this year, with dark skin and slightly swelled muscles in his arms, is obviously more prominent than his body shape. It is not difficult to imagine that in two years, even if there is no Zhou Tiancheng's height condition, it will definitely be A tough guy who is not afraid of confrontation.
It's just that Nizameti was a little unhappy: "Brother Tiancheng, why don't you ask me how well the technique has been? Didn't you say that the most important thing about football is technique?"
Zhou Tiancheng smiled and touched his head: "Yo, it seems to be quite self-confident... Keep some suspense, what are you doing with me? I'm waiting to see it on the court."
When Zhou Tiancheng was chatting with McGrady, a man came by and greeted McGrady after a few steps: "Dou Ding, let's go, what is it?"
This title made Zhou Tiancheng almost laugh.
Douding?
He looked carefully at the opponent, and it was indeed high enough to raise his head more than Mai, but what made Zhou Tiancheng strange was that the opponent's jaw could see a faint beard growing.
This buddy looks so anxious? U15 players, right?
"Wait a minute, Bud, this is Tian Tian's brother I told you, Zhou Tiancheng. It's a rare visit. You are only the captain, and you shouldn't worry."
"You are Zhou?" The little player named Bard's eyes brightened.
Zhou Tiancheng just smiled, without denying it was the default.
"Great! Can you sign me?"
Zhou Tiancheng generally does not refuse this kind of request, the other party took out a spare jersey, he signed on this jersey~EbookFREE.me~ Uh... there is a problem, Douding...oh no, Metty, did you get your abilities? "
Metty raised her head in excitement, see it, brother Tiancheng, my ability is not blown!
Zhou Tiancheng was actually very happy to hear the other party asking this question, but after sending Bard away, he turned to look at the Dort kids who were preparing on the sidelines, frowning slightly.
Each of these people is tall and tall, and McGrady is at least over 1.6 meters tall, but at least one taller than McGrady.
"Matti, what kind of teammates are you, now that the Dortmund youth training has begun to imitate the Premier League? No wonder they call you Xiao Douding. Hahaha!"
To Zhou Tiancheng's surprise, Nizameti's expression was full of pride.
"No, brother Tiancheng, let me tell you. They are all U19 players, of course taller and stronger than me!"
Zhou Tiancheng instantly widened his eyes and froze in place: "U19? McGrady, you..."
"Guess it! Brother Tiancheng, I've been promoted to U19 now, hehe!"
"Lying trough!"
Zhou Tiancheng did not expect that Mai Tie was only fifteen!
Competing with opponents four years older than him in the same game, what is this concept in the youth team game?
"The main force or the substitute?" Zhou Tiancheng couldn't help asking more.
"Of course it's the main force... Brother Tiancheng, I'll go ahead and prepare, let me see how I behave!"
Zhou Tiancheng watched Nizameti running to the bench on the sidelines, and his mind emerged as an aggressive young man killing the Quartet.
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