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Chapter 25 First Team
Early the next morning, Semi came to the downstairs of Mu Jianfeng's apartment early, and said happily and excitedly before he got into the car:
"Mu! Mu! Mu! Guess who I got a call from yesterday!" Sammi grinned silly with his little white teeth grinning, waving his arms and gesticulating.

"Who!? Makes you so excited. Could it be that your distant relative is a widowed old rich man who called you to inherit the inheritance?" Mu Jianfeng threw the backpack on the back seat of the car, and opened it immediately. The front door was drilled in.

"What?" Hearing this, Sammy's black face with a question mark on his face obviously couldn't accept the plots of domestic novels on bad streets, but he obviously didn't intend to continue thinking when he was excited, but continued to say with a grin: "You You know! The people from the Mino Raiola agency called me last night and they want to sign me!"

"Really?" Mu Jianfeng pretended to be surprised, and then joked, "Don't belong to a scam company! You have to be careful, don't be sold back to Africa!"

After hearing the words, Sammy pretended to be very serious, and said as if he was tidying up his clothes: "Mu! You have been suspected of racial discrimination, so I ask you to make up for it, otherwise I don't suggest that you be held accountable!"

Naturally, the joke between the two would not be taken seriously, so Mu Jianfeng shrugged: "Okay, I admit my mistake, Sammy, you can put forward your conditions!"

"I'll talk about it after I think about it!" Sammy originally wanted to propose to eat Chinese food, but thinking about signing the economic contract just now, he couldn't help but dismiss the idea, then turned his head to look at Mu Jianfeng in a rare and serious way and said, "Mu, what do you say?" Can I really play in the professional league? Yesterday they called me and said they could recommend some low-level league teams to increase my game experience. I was a little hesitant.

Hearing the uneasiness in his friend's heart, Mu Jianfeng couldn't help becoming serious. He looked at Sammi and said seriously: "Sami, I think you should accept opinions. At our age, we need competitions to train ourselves. I hope One day in the Fiorentina first team, we can play at the same time, then you give me an assist and help the team win!"

"Why didn't you give me the assist!" Sammy yelled after hearing this, and then looked at Mu Jianfeng dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you an assist when the time comes, so go on! But if you don't drive, we'll be late!"

"Oh! God, why didn't you say so sooner!"

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Fortunately, both of them went out early in the morning, so they were delayed for some time and still arrived at the training ground ahead of schedule.

Seeing Semi's unspeakable expression, the two broke up, and Mu Jianfeng walked towards the first team training ground on the side of the Frankie Stadium, but at the same time he felt a little nervous for some reason.

"Hi! Mu! This way!"

As soon as he walked into a corner of the training ground, Mu Jianfeng heard a familiar voice calling him. He looked along the voice, and he was surprised to find that it was Bruni standing in the field calling him!

This made him look around subconsciously. Could it be that he habitually walked back to the youth team training ground?
"What are you looking at?" Bruni walked towards Mu Jianfeng. +
"Why are you here?" Mu Jianfeng looked at Bruni in surprise, then realized that his language was not very good, and quickly continued: "Sorry, I meant..."

"Thanks to you, I have also been promoted to the first team!" Bruni said with a smile, "Because Mr. Prandelli hopes to have a coach who is familiar with you to continue training with you and shorten your adaptation time as much as possible, so I was also temporarily transferred to the first team."

"That's great!" Hearing this, the doubt on Mu Jianfeng's face turned into joy, and at the same time, the original nervousness in his heart disappeared.

"Let's warm up first! Last night, Mr. Prandelli called me over to explain the training process of the first team. After a while, let's go to the meeting of new teammates and introduce ourselves, and then follow the first team in the morning. Training." Bruni and Mu Jianfeng walked side by side on the sidelines of the training field, while explaining softly.

"Okay, Mr. Coach!"

Thanks to familiar people, the sense of alienation from the unfamiliar environment almost disappeared quickly. The two began to do warm-up activities while chatting about some first-team situations.

At this time, the stars of the first team slowly appeared on the training field, and from time to time cast strange glances at the unfamiliar faces warming up on the sidelines.

They had heard about this young man's physical test data and the reason for his promotion to the first team, and when they saw the real person, they couldn't help but look sideways.

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Soon, the stars of Fiorentina's first team all appeared on the training ground, and each began to warm up under the leadership of the coach.

After a while, Prandelli appeared on the training ground according to the timing. He glanced roughly, and then signaled to the assistants around him to gather everyone.

Prandelli and other players gathered together, formed a circle around him, and then said to the surroundings: "Boys! Two new members came to the first team today. In the next time, they will follow The team is training together, and it will be up to them to introduce themselves!"

Hearing this, Bruni and Mu Jianfeng introduced themselves successively.

"Hi everyone, I'm Angelo Bruni, the former coach of the youth team, mainly in charge of technical training, graduated from..."

"Hi everyone, I'm Mu Jianfeng. Mu is my surname. Jianfeng means health and mountains. My friends call me Mu. I'm currently a striker. I'm 20 years old this year and I just got into football. I hope you will take care of me…”

The two made simple self-introductions in less than a minute, and the first-team players couldn't help but glance at Pacini, knowing that the rumors of this guy's departure should be indistinguishable.

This made them look at Mu Jianfeng with more recognition. After all, this kid is likely to become his teammate, and he is so young. It seems that the club even transferred a coach from the youth team for him?This is enough to show that the team attaches great importance to this young man, and it is necessary to have a good relationship with such future teammates.

Thinking of this, the team captain Dario Dainelli first said: "Mu, you and Coach Bruni are welcome to join! I am Dario Dainelli, what is inconvenient for you to communicate with the coach? You can tell me everything!"

The players laughed when they heard Dainelli's last joke, and he continued:

"This is Mutu, one of our offensive cores, a position forward on the field, a very stinky guy!"

"This is Gilardino, who is also the core of our offense. He has just joined this season, but he is very famous in Italy. If you want to be famous, follow him and you will be in the newspapers!"

"This is Melo, known as the Dunga of Florence..."

While joking, Dario Dainelli introduced the first-team players, while the coach gave a brief introduction by another first-team coach.

"Where's Stefan?" Prandelli asked, frowning after listening to Dainelli's introduction.

The team members were silent for a while, because Prandelli had a very strict punishment for being caught in training, as long as they came to the stadium after him, they would definitely suffer!

"Coach~~~~~~~~"

At this moment, a cry came from far and near. Mu Jianfeng and the others heard the sound and looked at it, and saw a long-haired boy putting on a training suit and walking towards this side quickly come running.

"Coach, sign, my car is suspended!" The boy explained in broken Italian. At this time, he was sweating profusely, and he seemed to have gone through a lot of exercise.

"Stefan, I don't want to hear the reason for being late, go run 5000 meters and come back and explain to me!" Prandelli translated the request in English through a coach beside him, and conveyed it to the boy in front of him.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the young man's face was filled with bitterness, and his whole face seemed to be screwed together, but he still put on his training clothes obediently, and then ran to the track of the training ground.

"That kid is Stefan Jovetic. He just transferred to the team in the summer. He is a very talented young kid. Today should be the first time he has had it. He is a very good boy!"

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(End of this chapter)