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Chapter 32: A month's meal!

The head coach of the reserve team asked Carmero to discuss with him to see if he could recruit several players. Carmero vetoed him very firmly. All the good players left. Can the Youth League still play?

"The king is gone, he is in the first team. I can't stop him from going forward, but other players... at least they will let them go after playing this season!"

Carmero did not expect that after a big victory, his team would fall apart.

Club director Cecilio also stood on Carmelo's side and persuaded the reserve team head coach: "The youth team has performed well this season and has hope to compete for the final championship. Now that the king has left, it will have a great impact on them. If other players leave again and hollow out the youth team, how will they play?"

The reserve team head coach just left helplessly.

On the other side, the roommates surrounded Wang Qi and asked him what Mikhainovic said to him.

"Mr. Mikhainovic asked me to go to the first team to report tomorrow."

As soon as Wang Qi finished speaking, cheers rang. Although they had guessed in advance that Wang Qi might enter the first team, now the guess has become a reality, and they sincerely cheered for Wang Qi.

Although youth team players have contracts with the club, they can only be considered professional players. If they do not enter the first team in the end and enter the real professional arena, they cannot be considered professional players.

Entering the youth team does not mean that you can definitely enter the first team. The youth team also has a certain elimination rate. Therefore, the biggest dream of youth team and reserve team players is to enter the first team and become a real professional player.

This process often takes several years, and Wang Qi completed the journey of others in just half a year!

Wang Qi is the best player of this youth team. He entered the first team and let other players see hope, so they are both cheering for Wang Qi and cheering for themselves.

As long as you reach your level, you will be able to join the first team one day and become a real professional player!

The local gang not far away seemed to have not paid attention to the communication between Wang Qi and his roommates, but in fact they have been listening carefully. After Brivio heard Wang Qi join the first team, the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

"Brivio, this is good news for you."

Captain Rubinho patted Brivio on the shoulders, and Wang Qi left the youth team, Rubinho could become the team's main striker again, and his chances of proving himself would increase.

But there was no smile on Brivio's face, because the people who were once excluded by him had already entered the first team, and he still needed to prove himself in the youth team.

"Entering the first team first does not mean that he has a successful career. We are still young, who will succeed in the future... Only time can prove it!"

Brivio finally figured it out and exhaled a heavy breath, returning to normal: "Let's go, let's congratulate him!"

Several local gangs were reluctant. Brivio looked at them and said, "I have let go. What reason do you have to let go?"

Looking at their struggled expressions, Brivio stepped forward and patted their shoulders and said, "Let's go..."

Only then did the few people put down their psychological burden and walk towards Wang Qi.

"Mr. Mikhainovic said if I had performed well on the first team, I could play this weekend."

When they heard the more shocking news, the expressions of several people became unnatural again and stopped.

Brivio persuaded, "I've come here, can you still go back?"

Several people walked over with stiff faces, and captain Rubinho smiled and stretched out his hand to Wang Qi: "Congratulations! You have created a new history in the club and become the first player to go directly to the first team from the youth team! You are the first among us to fulfill our dreams!"

"Thanks!"

Wang Qi said sincerely: "My dream is just beginning."

Everyone nodded, yes, entering the first team is just the beginning. No one can predict whether they can stay in the first team and whether they can perform well in Serie A.

Although Captain Rubinho belongs to the local gang, he is pretty good to Wang Qi, and Wang Qi has a good impression of him.

Wang Qi's roommates were filled with joy when they looked at the local gang. Before Wang Qi came, they were also excluded objects.

Once upon a time, they secretly vowed to make the local gang bow their heads, and now Wang Qi has helped them achieve it.

As soon as Wang Qi shook hands with Rubinho, Brivio walked up to give him a hug and whispered in his ear: "Although you are the leader now, it's unknown who will laugh to the end!"

What this sentence means...

Brivio let go of his hand and said to Wang Qi with a smile: "I hope I can see you in the Serie A field this weekend!"

Wang Qi smiled and said, "Okay! Just say this to you, I will definitely try to play on the weekend!"

The smile on Brivio's face disappeared like lightning, and then immediately returned to nature, smiling again: "So, see you on the weekend!"

...

That night, Fiorentina conducted night training and Mikhanovic reappeared in front of the players.

Before the training began, several players came to the Serbians, who came to inquire about the news.

Cesare Natali asked: "Coach, did you hear you go to the youth team to inspect the players in the afternoon?"

He made a bet with Marco Donadal in the afternoon, believing that the Serbians could not get a youth player to be promoted directly to the first team.

Mikhainovic smiled and said, "You are very well-informed. I did go to watch a youth team game in the afternoon and went to see a player."

Marco Donadal quickly asked, "Is it that Chinese boy? How is it? How did he perform in the afternoon? Who played with? How many goals did he score?"

This Fiorentine midfielder is the gambling king who can enter Mikhanovic's eye and create club history to ascend to heaven and directly enter the first team.

Mikhainovitch looked at Marco Donadal strangely: "You have so many problems..."

Marco Donadale thought to himself: This may be a big meal or a few big meals, so of course I am anxious.

"The youth team competed against the Milan Youth Team this afternoon, and the youth team won four to zero!"

Last weekend, the first team lost to Milan by 0-1 at San Siro, and the youth team helped them avenge them.

"Four to zero! These guys are doing a good job!"

"Yes, it is said that they are at the top of the Youth League standings..."

"Four to zero, is this considered to help us avenge?"

Marco Donadal is not these things most concerned about, but Wang Qi: "How many goals did the Chinese boy score? Are there two?"

The Chinese boy was about their bet, and everyone turned their attention to the Serbians. Cesare Natali asked, "It is impossible that all four goals were scored by the Chinese boy, right?"

Mikhanovic raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said, "You guessed it, he scored all four goals!"

"hiss!……"

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning, Damn, Chinese boys are so fierce!?

Marco Donadal's eyes became hot and he asked hurriedly: "So... did you let him join the first team?"

This is something that everyone cares about. Now the answer is about to be revealed. Everyone suddenly calmed down and looked at Mikhanovic with a burning look.

The Serbian said: "Although he still has many places to improve..."

A smile began to appear on Marco Donadal's face, I guessed it right!

"But I think he is still very strong in some aspects and can try it in Serie A," Mikhainovic said: "So, I'll let him report it tomorrow!"

As soon as the Serbian voice fell, Marco Donadal couldn't wait to clench his fists and celebrate: "Yeah!..."

It’s a big meal, you can have big meals every day for almost a month!

He looked at Cesare Natali with a look of loss and smiled, "Three big meals!"

Then he looked at other teammates: "And you, I remember you were betting at that time!"

"Hahaha! A month's meal!"
Chapter completed!
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