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Chapter 11 You should be the main force

Author: Grayson Gudong

After the training ends, I don’t know if it is because of Chen Xiaoliang’s defense. Tottenham’s offense in the new season is still revolving around Kane, and the center of gravity of the wing continues to fall on Son Heung-min, and nothing is happening to Bale.

After everyone left, Chen Xiaoliang continued to practice for more than three hours. The physical recovery card he had just used must not be wasted. He wanted to squeeze out this hard-earned card until the last drop, and practiced until the restaurant was about to close.

This made Joao, who was observing the outside through the window in the office, even more incredible.

When he returned to the dormitory, Chen Xiaoliang, who was so tired that he didn't want to move, lay on the bed and exhaled out of the panel impatiently.

Except for the arrows that are targeting people and passing the ball, the other increases are very small.

Yes, I have never practiced shooting or crossing the ball during the whole day.

However, the training values ​​behind all the values ​​in the body attributes have increased significantly, and there is a yellow plus sign directly behind the balance, bounce and physique!

Chen Xiaoliang clicked the plus sign without hesitation, and a golden light flashed and the attributes rose.

Balance 5→6, Strong 5→6, Physical 8→9

A huge sense of satisfaction filled his body, and Chen Xiaoliang was eager to rush to the training ground and have sex all night!

But he didn't want to experience the feeling of being exhausted.

The training was still the same in the next two days, and the first team also played a friendly match with Charlton Athletics, who was also in London. However, this time the coaching staff did not let Chen Xiaoliang play, but instead did special training on the side.

Mourinho has not even appeared on the training ground in the past two days.

Until early on the third morning, he called Chen Xiaoliang and Ruo'an to his office.

In the office, Chen Xiaoliang sat on the sofa with his upper body straight.

He looked at Mourinho and Joao again. Seeing that neither of them spoke, he was embarrassed to speak and ask questions.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere, and it seemed that something big was about to be announced.

It seems that this matter is a little difficult to talk about?

Chen Xiaoliang's heart has 10,000 possibilities, of which 9999 were he cut off by the club in various postures or was re-designed to the youth training team.

After all, his basic abilities are too weak, and the gap with existing players is too big. Even he himself feels it is difficult to stay in the first team.

"Chen, the new season is about to start."

Mourinho finally spoke, Chen Xiaoliang nodded, his heart thumping.

"This year, President Levi set a goal for the team to win championships in various competitions and must ensure that he can get a UEFA Champions League place next season.

You know, this is not an easy task.”

Chen Xiaoliang heard it, and Mourinho was laying the groundwork.

"There are too many unknowns in our business, whether it is a coach or a player. Once the situation gets out of control, no one knows whether they can still keep their jobs after waking up tomorrow, so the most important thing is to grasp the present."

"Coach, tell me, I can... accept it." Chen Xiaoliang said, but his face couldn't hide his sadness.

"Oh no no no no, it seems you misunderstood." Mourinho and Joao couldn't help laughing.

"Although I have a lot of comments outside, I always believe that I will not misjudgment."

Mourinho stood up and sat next to Chen Xiaoliang, asking Joao to hand over a stack of information to Chen Xiaoliang.

"Those who don't like to be a fan can always find excuses to swear you, for example, they always say I'm blind and can't see the talent of De Bruyne and Salah, and actually let them go.

But those people never think about it. If I force the two of them who were still young at the time and did not give them a chance to play, in that year, two years, could they still realize their talents and become the ones they are today?

But I understand that the football world only looks at the results, and only the winners are the talk process."

"So coach... do you want me to send it to this club?" Chen Xiaoliang asked, pointing to the materials in his hand.

"That's right, but it was on loan! I talked with the opponent's head coach for two days, and I sent him all your videos and materials. Because you are a young player, the club doesn't need to count on any loan fees from you. This transaction can be completed easily."

Joao added: "Jose and I evaluated it. We think you have hope to play there, and the opponent does need a midfielder who is good at defending, either as a substitute or as a main player. In short, they need such a person."

Mourinho shook his finger at Joao. Because the two were very familiar with each other, this behavior would not make people feel reckless:

"Chan, be confident, no coach will reject players like you. It's just that you are too young now and need to continue to play and train to improve your comprehensive abilities.

Here, I cannot give you a stable chance to play. The Chairman's request hangs over my head like a sword of Damocles, and I cannot take too much risk."

After talking for a long time, Chen Xiaoliang could figure it out.

In the next 20-21 season, he will be loaned by Tottenham, and Mourinho has already negotiated with the opponent's club, so he is here to notify him now.

Although his dream of Premier League will be interrupted, he looked at Mourinho's excited and straightforward expressions and words, and he believed that this was the best growth path tailored for him by the experienced champion coach.

"Coach, I obey the team's arrangements and will definitely do my best to improve myself. But... I really don't know the city and club I'm going to next..."

Mourinho waved his hand, showed a confident smile, and told Chen Xiaoliang with his expression that these are insignificant things and there is no need to worry about.

"Jo'ang has sorted out all the information and there is a detailed introduction in it. You can check it out in detail if you have time. But it's very urgent. Someone will send you to the airport in the afternoon because they want to participate in the UEFA Cup qualifiers and need to register for the players in advance. So if you want to catch up with the official game, you will have to report today."

"So urgent?" Chen Xiaoliang asked in surprise.

He now understands why Mourinho didn't appear in the training ground two days ago.

This is simply more anxious than an aunt who is worried about her daughter's partner in the blind date corner of Donghai People's Square.

"Go, I will pay attention to your regular training reports and videos of every game.

Chen, don't let me down!"

After Mourinho said that, he stood up and spread his arms.

Chen Xiaoliang also stood up and said goodbye to the head coach who had been together for only two days before parting.

He traveled around the foreign land alone like a wanderer, especially when he was sarcastic and sarcastic from others during his trial at U18 for more than two months. Now this sudden concern and expectation made him feel a little sad before leaving.

He also opened his arms and hugged Mourinho with a strong hug.

"Let's go, Chen, I believe you will fall in love with that city, which is not worse than traffic jams, crowded, noisy and hypocritical London."

"Thank you, coach, I will work hard."

Chen Xiaoliang walked to the door and heard Mourinho shouting again.

"I believe you will definitely become a special one when you come back!"

Chen Xiaoliang did not look back, but straightened his chest and walked out with Ruo'ang.

Two hours later, he was already on the plane at the take-off runway of Stansted Airport, preparing to head to the next stop of his player's career.

With an hour's voyage, he planned to use this time to study the information prepared by Ruo'an.

He opened the first page, and although he had glanced a few times before, the few bold letters on the title still made him feel a sense of glory that he could not be looked down upon.

"Glasgow Wanderers"
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