Chapter 101: Trial training

　　 "Staring at that guy, San Sebastian's face has been thrown away by you!" The young man wearing the captain's armband roared at the teammate in front, "Do you want to throw away the Basque's face too!?"
Their target character ran the ball forward with their right foot. After suddenly cutting inwards, they used the left foot to continuously touch the ball to avoid the defensive player. A diagonal plug was sent out. A thin, blond guy appeared behind the defense line. .
　　 "Good job!" Sun Wu touched the thin guy's head, "Anthony, you are more suitable to play the striker."
　　 A greasy grizzly put his arms around Sun Wu's shoulder with a smile, "Best, you will definitely be able to stay, maybe even before I entered the first team."
Sun Wu smiled and glanced at the middle-aged man on the side of the field. He knew that the chance was not big. This time the trial training lasted for a week. This kind of competition was already the third game. His performance was persuasive enough, but until now The other party didn't say anything...
The middle-aged man on the side of the field was the youth camp director of the Royal Society. He looked at this scene with surprise. This trial was really unexpected. The guy who came to the backdoor to try the training was really shining on the court and organized an attack. , Withdrawal response, forward assists, so that the midfielder of the Royal Society B team can not resist.
　　 "Hey, who is that guy?" Chris Coleman, the head coach of the Royal Society, came over, "Is it for training?"
　　 "Yes." The youth training director nodded, "Best, 19, British and German dual nationality."
　　 The confrontation between the Royal Society B team and the U19 youth team on the field, where the youth team has several trial players, which is also an assessment of the trial players.
Coleman stared at it for another moment, when he saw Sun Wu skillfully played a two-on-two match with his teammates and sent out a diagonal plug, he couldn't help but breathe a breath, "This is definitely a professional level, sign him... "
"Last week we signed two 18-year-olds from La Masia and signed a central defender from the Barcelona B team." The youth training manager explained with a grin: "At the end of the transaction, a Barcelona staff member asked if he could Give this guy a chance to try out..."
　　 "Come in through the back door?" Coleman also found the problem.
"His ability is enough to serve as the main midfielder of the Barcelona B team..." The youth training director shook his head and said: "We can see his level, and the Lamasian group can see it better, but He didn't sign him, but he let us try it out here."
　　Coleman agrees, "Which is the problem?"
　　 "I was injured before." The youth training supervisor took out a document from the bag behind him and handed it over.
"Wow! Fourth place at the Golden Boy Awards last year!" Coleman whistled and looked down, the smile on his face quickly disappeared. "Cracked ligament, broken patellar tendon of knee, fracture of fibula... Hospital report What about?"
　　 "On the last page, the reports given by the three hospitals are very good. I can't see the injury at all, but..."
　　 "Hey..." Coleman sighed and dropped the document. "It's impossible to completely heal such injuries, not to mention..."
"What's more, La Masia let go, do we have this need..." The youth training director looked at the shining Sun Wu on the field. "Even if the cost is low, there is no need for the club to give him this opportunity. Now all aspects of the club are The finances are very tight."
"And for a child who has suffered such a serious injury at the age of 18, the psychological shadows will almost haunt him for a lifetime. Even if he can perform well on the training ground now, he really plays in the official game..." Coleman shook his head. Not optimistic.
　　 The two stood on the sidelines and stopped talking.
After the training match, Sun Wu did not accidentally find that the youth training supervisor did not come to find his intention. He flicked his lips to the locker room. In fact, this trial was not his own idea. Patrick asked a friend to provide it. Opportunity.
After nearly five months of training, although Sun Wu’s physical fitness and ball sense have been largely restored, other technical defects are still being improved step by step, such as getting rid of the dribbling belt... he has already had an idea in this regard And this trial training gave him the opportunity to evaluate the training results.
It was a typical example that I suddenly took the ball inside and shook off the defensive player and sent a diagonal plug to assist Griezmann to break the goal. Although Sun Wu will never be able to become an elf like Ronaldinho, Messi and Ronaldo. But like Iniesta, it is achievable to use the most appropriate action to break through at the most appropriate time.
　　 This time a total of four trial players failed to stay, the other three were okay, but Best's defeat left the young players of the Royal Society very surprised.
　　 "Why?" Griezmann kept asking Sun Wu in the dressing room.
"You don't know, I have been seriously injured before." Sun Wu smiled and caressed the dog's head. He was not disappointed. After all, the injury was completely healed. This is undoubtedly. It is not difficult to find an opportunity...just Sun Wu I don't really want to start from a low-level league, for him, the level of exercise is a bit low.
This is also the reason, so Sun Wu has only come to the Royal Society Club for training so far. In August, Phil Jones, who has been in contact, tried to return Sun Wu to Blackburn for training, but Mark Hughes took the coach The team has gone to Manchester City, Lawrence retired, and the new director of the youth camp rejected the request~EbookFREE.me~ Back in Barcelona, ​​Kristin pounced and hugged Sun Wu, "Best, don't be sad, this is luck not good……"
　　If you want to sign a contract, Sun Wu's phone has long been called...
"No, I always thought I was lucky and very good." Sun Wu picked up Christine. "After such a serious injury, he can recover. There is no connection but Uncle Patrick helps... how can I say luck? Not good?"
For modern football players, talent, hard work, and opportunity are indispensable for success. But after reaching a certain height, luck is the most important factor. Sun Wu looked at the Erha lying under the table, I thought besides Patrick, this guy was also his luck.
　　Olina looked at the men and women tenderly, "Kristin, let Best put the bag down, take a break first, and Patrick will come back soon."
　　Christine attentively pulled the bag from Sun Wu and pressed Sun Wu on the sofa. He asked curiously, "Is there anything interesting about going to San Sebastian this time?"
"Uh, I met a blond kid, a few years younger than me. I think he can become a big star in the future." Sun Wudong's ramblings are boundless, but Kristin doesn't seem to care, only dear bass Brother Te is satisfied with what he says...
　　Sun Wu leaned his head and looked at Erha under the table, "What's wrong with it? A listless look."
　　 "The husky from the Amy's house next door has come to the door again." Kristen lay on the sofa, her small head leaning intimately on Sun Wu's thigh, "It seems that Xitong is very, very resistant..."
　　啧啧, Sun Wuren smiled and stared at Erha, "It turns out that your old lover came to the door!"
　　 Erha yelled a few times suddenly, "Old lover, that's a rapist..."