When Ribery also returned to the team, Fernandez can finally let his team conduct various tactical training. Next season, Metz will strengthen defense while retaining the strong attack firepower of last season. Therefore, at this stage, he mainly conducts tactical training in defense, and has not made any more requirements on offense.

He guided the defenders in various ways, and the offensive players felt a little neglected. However, among the players, Ribery was still the focus of the team. He is currently the only player in the team to participate in the World Cup (Mexico international and central defender Francesco Javier Rodriguez had not joined the team at that time). He would always tell everyone about his experiences in the World Cup and how he and the big guys of the French national team lived in harmony.

"I tell you, maybe Henry or Qi Zu are not easy to deal with, but in front of me, they are all very good! ... In addition, it feels really good to break through the goal guarded by Casillas! Scoring in the World Cup is like a dream. Can you experience it? It's so wonderful..."

Ribery is the boss in the first team, and Chu Zhongtian is also the "boss" among other groups of people. This is his "boss" very low-key.

After Wang Hao returned to the team from Chengdu, he will continue to train in the youth team. He also came with several young Chinese players. They are all the new batch of players who came to Mets for training selected by Mets at the Dere Football Training Base in Chengdu. Among them, they will be able to stay and sign an apprenticeship contract with Mets, just like Jiang Ran and Wang Hao at the time.

Among these five-player young players, Wang Hao is the well-deserved "boss". He can speak fluent French and is familiar with Metz's training life. He has been here alone for two seasons, and has successfully stayed. He has also won various awards, which made the young players envious. But the first thing they did when they arrived at Metz was that Wang Hao took them to meet the real "boss" - Chu Zhongtian.

This is a tradition among Chinese players - every time a new player is selected to Metz for several months of training, Chu Zhongtian and Wang Hao, as two "old seniors", will "enter" new young players at his home. If we count from the invitation of Wang Hao and Jiang Ran, this is the third time. But this time it is different. There is a special guest... "Well, he must come, I didn't call him..." Facing Chu Zhongtian's surprised gaze, Wang Hao explained a little embarrassedly.

Standing beside him were a very short foreigner. Compared with the Chinese, this young man with white skin, high nose bridge and deep eyes was obviously considered a "foreigner".

The foreign boy was looking at the champagne with ribbons in front of Chu Zhongtian's wine cabinet. The other young players seemed very reserved. Facing the "legendary" boss, they stood respectfully, and stopped talking after introducing themselves, and did not dare to walk around the house. It was even more impossible for the foreign boy to look around as soon as they entered the house. Now they opened the cabinet door and took out a bottle of wine from it and looked at it carefully.

Chu Zhongtian didn't think anything was wrong. He said to Wang Hao: "It doesn't matter. One more person means one more person. It's still lively for too many people."

"Don't I think this is a party for us Chinese?"

"I didn't say that I could only let the Chinese attend, but I just said that if you want to come, you can give me any advice. Having said that, please introduce it quickly."

Wang Hao then looked over and found that the foreign boy was looking at Chu Zhongtian's champagne. He knew what the champagne originated and was shocked. He wanted to scold him, but he was afraid that the loud noise would scare the other party. If his hand slipped and fell to the ground, he would be finished.

He knew very well how much Brother Chu cared about the wine.

He had no choice but to run over quickly, grab the bottle of wine from the other party, and put it back, and said to the man in French: "Be careful, the owner's things cannot be touched casually!"

The young man stuck out his tongue at Wang Hao.

"Come here, let me introduce you to you. Haven't you always wanted to see me?"

Wang Hao led the boy to Chu Zhongtian.

"This is Chu, I don't need to introduce you anymore, right?" Wang Hao pointed to the young man beside him and said to Chu Zhongtian: "Miralem_pjanic, my new roommate this season."

Then he smiled at Chu Zhongtian and said, "Brother Chu, he is your super fan!"

Chu Zhongtian was shocked and looked at the smiling boy in front of him.

"Hello, Chu!" Pjanic stretched out his hand to Chu Zhongtian. "You are my idol!"

Chu Zhongtian was praised like this for the first time by a player, and he was still a little uncomfortable. After shook hands with Pjanic, he couldn't find anything except giggling.

Fortunately, Pjanic is not a very boring player, so he began to talk endlessly: "I have watched every game you play, and I also have videos. I think although you are not a midfielder, your style of playing football is really great! I like your football very much, especially the passing organization. I can't even think of some balls you can know..."

Wang Hao knew who Pjanic was. If he didn't stop, the kid could talk endlessly for an hour. He quickly stood up and interrupted his roommate: "Okay, okay, if you continue talking, we are all hungry."

Pjanic smiled embarrassedly: "Okay, let's talk later."

"Damn, I'm still saying..." Wang Hao waved helplessly and muttered.

Chu Zhongtian laughed, and he thought this little kid named Pjanic was quite interesting. In comparison, both young men, those Chinese young players were too bored. It is not okay to be too bored in the football world. You must be good at communicating, communicating with teammates, coaches, rivals, referees, and media... So at the dinner table, Pjanic danced and continued to talk about his admiration for Chu Zhongtian. In the end, he simply asked Chu Zhongtian for advice on how to pass the ball and run in the game, organize attacks and lead the team. Wang Chu frowned at first, but later joined the discussion and told him some of his experiences in training and games.

So during the heated discussion between the three of them, the Chinese young players who had just arrived in Metz became completely supporting roles... They looked at the three people blankly and couldn't understand French at all. After Chu Zhongtian noticed this situation, he asked Wang Chu to act as a temporary translator and brought several people into the topic, and the atmosphere became truly active.

Chu Zhongtian was also not stingy about sharing his experiences and told Pjanic and several young Chinese players about his usual insights.

Several people said they were happy and didn't pay attention to the time. When they found this, they had already exceeded the time to go back to the dormitory... "It's so miserable..." Wang Hao said anxiously. There is an administrator in the dormitory. If they find that they have not returned, they will definitely scold them.

Chu Zhongtian didn't care, so he pointed at the phone: "You just call the dormitory manager and go back, so he said you live with me. If she doesn't believe me, let me answer the phone."

"So many people live in your place?" Wang Hao pointed at everyone, adding seven of them.

"What are you afraid of? I have a big house and many rooms. Are you still afraid of having no place to sleep?" Chu Zhongtian was very proud of this. Although he bought a house with a mortgage loan, it is also a two-story villa with a unique courtyard. In addition to the master bedroom, there are five rooms to live in at will.

Pjanic didn't want to go back and live, so he wanted to chat with Chu Zhongtian about football. Chu Zhongtian found that this was a teenager who was fanatical about football. As long as such people had a little talent, they would often be limitless in the future - because they were full of love for the sport of football, and this emotion would become the driving force that drove them forward.

After Wang Hao explained the reasons to the other five Chinese young players, everyone had to stay here for the night.

So Chu Zhongtian took them to each room to clean up the beds. There was no need for so many bedding in summer, so it was very easy to pack up. Two people have a room, and five rooms are still in use.

"Okay, go wash and go to bed obediently. Although you don't need to stay in the dormitory, you must also abide by the schedule and schedule regulations. Only by sitting in a good seat can you play football well." Chu Zhongtian took care of them like a big brother.

Six Chinese players occupied three rooms, and the other one was given to Pjanic.

The others lined up to wash up, but Pjanic had no intention of going to sleep. When he saw the lights on in Chu Zhongtian's study, he ran over: "What are you doing, Chu?" Pjanic spoke like a little adult, very different from Chinese players of the same age. Wang Hao also looked like a little adult. This might be related to their wandering alone.

Chu Zhongtian pointed to the computer: "On the Internet."

I chatted with them all night, but I didn't go to his forum to get water or something, nor did I go to Emily's blog. He planned to do these things before going to bed.

"I was so happy to chat with you today. Can I come to chat with you in the future? Or find you to play football together?"

Chu Zhongtian shrugged: "As long as I have time, of course I can."

"It's great!" Pianic smiled, "Do you know what I envy you the most, Chu?"

“Which point?”

"Body." Pjanic's answer was not beyond Chu Zhongtian's expectations. Just look at Pjanic's current body and you will know - he is only 1.66 meters tall, so he is too short... "My physical fitness is not good, nor strong enough, and I can't take advantage of it in the game." Pjanic began to tell his troubles. He had never said this before when so many people discussed it together. "The king's body is actually not good, but it is stronger than me. Because he is tall." Pjanic compared on his head.

"Every time I watch your game, I am very envious. No matter how those guards hit you, you will not fall down easily, and you are also very tough when defending. I was thinking that if I were your defensive target, I would definitely walk around you during the game."

Chu Zhongtian was amused by such cute words from Pjanic.

"I mean it. As long as the person who defended me tried a little harder in the game, I fell down and the ball was lost. Although the referee would call the opponent foul most of the time, what should I do if this continues to fall on the professional arena?"

Chu Zhongtian understood the troubles of this young man. In fact, he didn't know how good Pjanic was, nor did he see him playing football, and he didn't know what his technical style was. However, according to Wang Hao, his roommate's feet were very good and his passing was a bit imaginative. Then he should be that kind of typical technical front midfielder.

"Everyone has a different style," he said to Pjanic. "Practicing your own style to the top can also become a weapon against muscles."

Pjanic thought about this sentence, and then he repeated: "Weapons against muscles?"

Chu Zhongtian decided to do an example by himself: "Yes. In early June, I participated in a warm-up match on behalf of my national team, and the opponent was the French team. I met Qi Zu before the game."

"Wow!" Pjanic was very envious of Chu Zhongtian's experience. For that legendary character, any technical midfielder hoped to meet him.

"He gave me a piece of advice, guess what?"

"I can't guess..."

"He asked me to improve my skills." Chu Zhongtian spread his hands: "Look. I envy you too, because you are born with good skills, and I can only look at acquired training. In fact, I don't have any talent in technology. My weapon is muscles, and your weapon is technology. When your skills are very good, players who only know how to use brute force to play football will be at a loss for you. Because your skills are so good that they can play around."

Piani nodded, he felt that what Chu Zhongtian said made sense.

"Then there is no need for me to practice my body?"

"Ha, that's not the case. You must at least have a body that can withstand the test of professional football? If you can't even hold on to the ninety-minute game, you can only play seventy minutes or sixty minutes forever, then what's the use of skill? The body is a foundation. As long as you meet the standards, you can put more experiences on improving your skills."

After being enlightened by Chu Zhongtian, Pjanic regained his confidence. He smiled at Chu Zhongtian and said, "It's great! I know what to do, thank you, Chu!"

"Don't be polite, are you my fan? Haha!" Chu Zhongtian also laughed.

"Yes, you are my idol! By the way..."

Pjanic suddenly remembered something, and he turned around and ran out, and then ran back again, holding a roll of posters and a marker in his hand.

"Sign me with an autograph, idol!" Pjanic spread the poster and handed it to Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian then realized that the poster was actually him wearing a Mets jersey in the game.

It seemed so well prepared... He took the marker, signed his name on the poster, and then wrote: "I wish you success."

Looking at the sentence signed by Chu Zhongtian, Pjanic nodded vigorously and said, "I will succeed!"

"One word is determined." Chu Zhongtian stretched out his hand.

Pjanic slapped him: "A word is certain!"

He packed up these things and knew that he had disturbed Chu Zhongtian for a long time. It was time to say goodbye. But he was still a little reluctant: "It would be great if he had the chance to play with you in the future, Chu..."

"Mess attaches great importance to young players. As long as you perform well in the youth team, you have hope to represent the first team." Chu Zhongtian felt that this was not an unrealistic fantasy.

"I will try to be promoted to the first team before you leave Metz!" Pjanic knew that a team like Metz could not keep Chu Zhongtian. Ribery almost left this summer, and it is said that Ribery will definitely transfer and leave next season. So what about Chu Zhongtian? He doesn't know if a season is enough to show the strength that interest Fernandez. He is now sixteen years old and seventeen years later. In terms of age, it meets the standards for representing the first team in the Ligue 1.

Just a year later, is Chu Zhongtian still in Metz?

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Chu Zhongtian's words were a bit perfunctory, because he also knew that he would not stay in Mess for too long. Maybe he would transfer and leave next season, maybe not. Who knows. If there is a suitable transfer invitation, he will really think about it seriously. So in fact, he can't stay here and wait for Pjanic to grow to represent the first team. Who knows if Pjanic really has that ability? Or it will take several seasons to be promoted to the first team, and at that time he left Mess at 80%.

But Pjanic didn't think so much. He was very happy to hear his idol agree to wait for him and asked, "Is this a man's promise?"

Chu Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed - the child is so cute.

In order not to hit Pjanic, Chu Zhongtian nodded and said, "Yes, it's a promise. I'm waiting for the day of playing with you."

"Yeah!" Pjanic clenched his fists and shouted happily, then waved his hand to Chu Zhongtian: "I'm so sorry for disturbing you for so long. I've gone to bed, Chu."

"Good night, Miraren." Chu Zhongtian waved his hand to him.

Seeing Pjanic running out of the study, Chu Zhongtian smiled and shook his head - it's so easy to coax the child.

This child named Pyanic sometimes looks quite like a little adult, but in fact he is still a child.

He thought it was amazing tonight, and he actually had a player fan... Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone and sent Emily the good news.

After a while, Emily replied to him: "That's really congratulations to you, my dear...haha! The child is so cute! You should be a good role model!"

※※The next day, Chu Zhongtian sent the young players to the Furyan training base in the Holy Mountain. The adult team and the youth team did not use the same training ground. When they broke up, Pjanic once again expressed his gratitude to Chu Zhongtian.

Then he mentioned the promise: "I will work hard, Chu! Wait for me!"

Wang Hao and the others didn't understand what was going on, so they looked at Chu Zhongtian and Pianic strangely.

Chu Zhongtian felt that the boy Pjanic's "Waiting for me" sounded a little wrong, but he nodded and said, "I can do it, come on."

Then he quickly slipped away. He didn't want to face Wang Hao's gradually becoming strange eyes - Pianic and I are not the kind of relationship you imagined!

He really didn't expect that he invited a meal and had an extra fan, and he became the goal of this fan's hard work...※※※Friendly ads:

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