Chapter 37: 1 Oolong

The training time of the first team is half an hour later than the training time of the youth team, which starts at nine o'clock.
But Tang Zheng came to the training ground of the youth team at eight o'clock according to the original work and rest habits. The training ground in this period of time was the same as usual, still empty.
But for Tang Zheng is very normal, because he is the first to come to the training ground every day.
As time went by, the youth team members came to the training ground one after another. Tang Zheng habitually greeted his teammates while twisting the football.
Tang Zheng, who is swaying the football wholeheartedly, seems to hear some teammates pointing at themselves and saying something.
It did n’t take long for Matteo Musaccio to come to the training ground and watch Tang Zheng who was turning the ball. After a moment of surprise, he laughed: "Tang! You laughed at me."
Tang Zheng's right toe gently picked the ball upwards, his hands stretched out to hug the football naturally, and turned to the laughing Matteo Musaccio. He threw the football in his hand and it was okay. Theo Musaccio responded fast enough, his arms protecting his chest, thrillingly escaped Tang Zheng's 'attack'.
"You guys are still so insidious!" Matteo Musaccio said dissatisfiedly.
"Is there anything worth your ridiculousness?" Tang Zheng gave a glance and returned to the question just now.
Mateo Musaccio looked at every teammate present, including Hornas, who had just come out of the locker room, and then pointed to Tang Zheng and smiled, "You said ... what am I laughing?"
Immediately, a collective burst of laughter burst out.
Tang Zheng seems to have become a monk Zhang Er, a little puzzled.
Looking at Tang Zheng, who still has a brutal look, Matteo Musaccio glanced at his teammates and stopped smiling, and said seriously: "Don, are you on the wrong training ground?"
Next, a good-hearted laughter burst out again.
Uh……
Tang Zheng finally understood why the previous teammates were pointing at themselves, it turned out ... their own S · B!
Yesterday, first team coach Diego Simone, accompanied by youth training director Nicholas, named himself to youth team coach Igabi Fabiani. Today, he should report to the first team, but now he has appeared in the youth team. Training Course……
Made a big oolong!
Tang Zheng didn't answer Matteo Musaccio, but raised his high and pointed to each teammate, said angrily: "MD, wait until I get mixed in the first team, don't let me See you guys. "
Speaking of this, Tang Zheng pointed at Matteo Musaccio's chest with his finger: "Especially you, you are dead!"
"The first team will start training." Just then, I don't know who said something.
After Tang Zheng heard this, he went to the locker room without looking back.
Another burst of laughter burst out.
Just halfway through, Tang Zheng suddenly realized that his voice did n’t look like a teammate, so he stopped and looked at the entrance of the training ground. The youth team head coach Igabi Fabiano and assistant coach Christian Pizi looked Look at yourself with a smile.
I rely on, do not respect the old!
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Everything in the first team is most familiar to the youth team's Tang Zheng, because there is a place they have long dreamed of.
First team is the goal of every youth team member.
There, Tang Zheng will have the opportunity to officially represent the team in the game, which means that there will be an opportunity to appear in front of tens of thousands of live audiences to express themselves, and then the success of the career and the love will become logical.
Tang Zheng came to the entrance of the first team's dressing room at exactly 8:30, half an hour away from the first team's training, but at this time, he already had a strong build and was not very tall. A man with a long hair band beating his head in the headband.
"Romedal Falcao!"
Tang Zheng recognized at a glance that the Colombian international Falcao, who had just stepped out of the locker room this season, broke out this season!
"Are you?" Falcao stopped and looked up at Tang Zheng, who was half a head taller than himself, only half a day holding back the words.
"Hello, I am Tang Zheng from the youth team." Tang Zheng smiled and extended his right hand.
"Oh?" Falcao's right hand subconsciously greeted Tang Zheng's right hand, and then patted his forehead vigorously with his left palm: "I know, you are the coach who told us yesterday that he performed very well in the youth team . "
It is very embarrassing to be praised face to face, especially the person who praises oneself is the first team shooter Falcao.
So Tang Zheng smiled awkwardly.
At this time, Ariel Ortega, the captain known as the Little Furnace, came over, he greeted Falcao, and then looked at Tang Zheng.
Falcao patted Tang Zheng's back and introduced to the captain: "This is Tang who reported to the first team today. The coach said yesterday."
Ariel Ortega nodded, then entered the locker room without looking back.
This……
Falcogan laughed and shrugged his shoulders to explain: "Don't care too much, the captain has this character, but the game is another attitude, very serious and great."
Speaking of which, Falcao's upper body went forward and determined that Ortega had completely entered the locker room before deliberately lowering his voice to Tang Zheng: "The captain drunk drunk last month and returned home to beat After his family, his wife Danesa called the police. The court ruled at the beginning of this month that he could not enter the house within 30 days, let alone see the children. This also understands why the captain ’s attitude is arrogant. "
Tang Zheng squeezed his chin. In the youth team, he had heard of the name of Ortega. He retired twice and made two comebacks, and both comebacks played a very high level, legendary!
But legends also have their own disasters, understandable.
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Tang Zheng did not expect that Falcao, who had always admired him, was so talkative, so he forgot the time in a moment.
When the captain Ortega changed his training uniform, he saw Tang Zheng and Falcao, who were still chatting, and said to Tang Zheng with a disgruntled face, "Hey, new, start training on time at nine o'clock."
Tang Zheng subconsciously glanced at the watch, the time has reached 8:50, which means that only ten minutes.
After saying hello to Falcao, he rushed to the locker room.
Entering the locker room, the first-line team members have basically changed their clothes. Tang Zheng waved and greeted everyone and briefly introduced himself: "Hey, everyone, I'm Tang from the youth team, I hope everyone A lot of care ~ EbookFREE.me ~ For the players promoted by the youth team, several first-team players who are promoted from the youth team also welcome.
One of the players with a very outgoing personality stood up. The only characteristic was that he was not tall, and he could not reach one meter or seven in sight. He extended his right hand to Tang Zheng: "Hello, my name is Diego Bonanot."
Immediately, he added with a smile: "I also raised from the youth team, last season."
Comes from the same place after all, it must be intimate, unlike those transferred from other teams.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so the players raised from the youth team tend to be on their own.
"Tang, your wardrobe is there." After Tang Zheng introduced himself, the locker of the dressing room pointed to an idle wardrobe.
Tang Zheng said thanks, then walked to his own wardrobe.
On the closet, there is a brand new label: Tang Zheng.
Of course, Spanish is used above.
Compared to other first-team player wardrobes, Tang Zheng's label lacks a number, but this is also normal. The club will not register with the youth team players in the Football Association, naturally there is no exclusive number.
Therefore, the players raised from the youth team often wear large numbers.
Inside the closet, a brand new first-team training suit has been hung.
Thinking that when he came in, he was only ten minutes away from training. After that, he greeted the first-team buddies and delayed some time. Tang Zheng quickly changed his clothes.
Fortunately, he didn't change his shoes when he came from the youth team, otherwise he would spend more time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Please read it for mobile phone users.