Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 243 The Reserve Team Again

"That's right. You, go to the reserve team." Hermes pointed at Yan Feng politely and said. "Didn't someone tell you that the training of the reserve team is not here?"

"Eh~" Although Yan Feng didn't understand the whole sentence, he still understood the words you and the reserve team.

"No, me, coach, I~" Hearing that he was going to the reserve team, he felt a little anxious.He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything with only a few spoken Spanish like 'hello'.

"Go!" Hermes waved helplessly like a fly.

"I~I~"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hermes. I forgot to notify him to report to the reserve team." After seeing this situation, Arras hurried over and said apologetically to Hermes.

"Oh. Then you tell him now. Let him report to the reserve team. Don't affect the training of the first team. There will be a game on the weekend. I don't want unrelated people to affect it." After Hermes finished speaking, He walked away without looking back, and continued to direct the players to train.

"That, Yan, Feng? I'm sorry. You were assigned to the reserve team to get used to it. I forgot to tell you yesterday." Aras said to Yan Feng with a somewhat apologetic face.

"That~" Yan Feng couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all.However, seeing the gentle expression on the other party's face, Yan Feng knew that the other party had no malice towards him.

"Well, I'm Arras, the assistant coach of the first team." Arras introduced himself first.

"Oh. Hello, coach Arras." Yan Feng could recognize the word coach, and when combined, he understood that the other party was introducing himself.

"Yan~Feng, right?" Arras read Yan Feng's name, thinking that the Chinese name was a mouthful.

"Coach Arras, you can call me Yan." Yan Feng knows that foreigners like to be called by surnames.

"Okay. Yan, now I'll take you to the reserve team." Arras said with a kind smile.

"Okay." Yan Feng nodded.He wanted to say something like thank you, but his Spanish was really bad.

Yan Feng followed Arras to the reserve team training ground in Granada.

The training ground of the reserve team looks worse than the training ground of the first team just now, and there is a long distance from the training ground of the first team.At this time, there were already about [-] people warming up at the reserve team training ground.And most of them are younger players.

This is quite similar to the R&F reserve team. They are basically young players who can't play.Of course, there are some players who are not young, but this is relatively rare.Basically, after the first team recovers from an injury, they are looking for status in the reserve team.

"Lopez." Arras shouted at a middle-aged man in a coach uniform after taking Yan Feng to the sidelines of the reserve team's training ground.

"Mr. Arras, what brought you here? Could it be that he took a fancy to a guy from the reserve team?" Lopez said with a smile.

"Hehe. I didn't come to poach your corner. I brought you a player." Alas smiled happily, then pointed at Yan Feng and said.

"Oh. The new transfer?" Lopez began to look at Yan Feng after hearing this.

"Hello coach. I'm Yan Feng." Yan Feng said with a bow.

"Chinese?" Lopez frowned.

"Yes. I'm from China." Yan Feng nodded.

After Lopez nodded, he looked at Arras suspiciously.

"Well, he is a player that the boss just bought recently. Mr. Hermes, he feels that the first team doesn't need him for the time being, so let him train with the reserve team first." Arras said after organizing.

"Oh. Chinese players, sponsors?" Lopez asked.

"Yeah." Aras nodded helplessly.

"Then I understand. Then let him train with the reserve team. I don't know when I have to go back to my hometown." Lopez said indifferently.

"That. Actually, I think you can pay attention to him." Alas looked at Lopez who was about to go back to lead the team for training, hesitated for a while, and then said.

"Oh?" Lopez was a little surprised.After glancing at Yan Feng who was standing beside him in a daze, not knowing what to do, he looked at Arras with doubtful eyes.

"Well. Take a look at his physical test report. There are still some things you can pay attention to." Aras directly took out a copy of Yan Feng's physical test report and handed it to Lopez.

Lopez took the file and read it.After watching for a while, he looked up at Yan Feng with eyes full of surprise, and then continued to look.But soon he shook his head regretfully.

"This, I don't know how to say it." Lopez didn't know how to evaluate it after reading it.

"Hehe. When I saw it for the first time, I was the same as you. That's why I said, you can pay attention. Maybe there will be a surprise in the future." Arras said with a smile.

"That's fine. I know how to do it." Lopez nodded, and when he looked at Yan Feng again, his eyes no longer looked at a dispensable thing as before.

"That's good. I'll give it to you. The situation of the first team is very serious now, maybe it will be used one day." Arras couldn't help but frowned when he thought of the situation of the first-line players.

"Yes. The team is definitely more dangerous now. I hope the team's performance will get better and better." Thinking of this, Lopez's face also became a little dignified.

"Okay. I have to go back. Hermes will also start training." Aras said when he saw that the time was almost up.

"Well. You go to work." Lopez nodded.

"Yeah." Arras nodded, then turned to Yan Feng and said, "Yan, this is Lopez, the coach of the reserve team. From today onwards, you will train and compete under him."

"Yeah." Yan Feng nodded.

"I'm going back to the first team, you should go to training too." Arras said and waved goodbye.

"it is good."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After the assistant coach Arras left, Lopez said to Yan Feng. "Yan, right?"

"Yes."

"From now on, you are a member of the reserve team. I hope that in the next days, no matter what, you will seriously participate in training." Lopez said seriously.

"Yes. Coach." Yan Feng couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all.But he knew it was right to nod.

"Come with me." Lopez said, turning and walking towards the middle of the training ground.

"Okay." Yan Feng nodded and followed.

"Come on, guys. Now, let me introduce a new teammate to you." Lopez walked to the middle and signaled all the players who were free to warm up to come over.

"This is everyone's new teammate, Yan Feng. Everyone welcome." Lopez let Yan Feng say.

"Oh. New here? Looks like an Asian. Probably Japanese."

"I think it might be Korean. I heard that there are many Koreans in the youth teams of many teams in La Liga."

~~~ When the players saw Yan Feng's appearance, they all whispered to each other.

"Hi everyone. My name is Yan Feng. I'm from China. Please take care of me." Yan Feng raised his hand and said.He had learned this sentence for a long time before going abroad.

When the players heard that it was a Chinese player, they responded listlessly, and some of them didn't even bother to respond.

"Oh. So it's a Chinese player."

"It's a Chinese player again. This time, I don't know how long this will last."

"Cut, it's another Chinese player who came to be gilded. It's boring."

"Hehe, it seems that I was worrying too much. Just now I was worried that a strong competitor came. Now the substitute position is still mine."

"The two Chinese players who came last time left in disgrace after staying for less than half a season. This, it is estimated that they will stay until the end of this season at most."

Look at how the new teammates responded sparsely.Yan Feng's heart felt hit.He felt a little embarrassed and depressed.Although he couldn't understand what everyone was talking about, he could tell by looking at his expressions that he was disdainful of himself.And I still only hear the disdain from Chinese players.

"Okay. Everyone knows him. Now we start formal training." Lopez was not surprised to see this situation.Seeing Yan Feng standing there in embarrassment, he had no choice but to come out and end the scene.

"Now everyone warms up with me." Lopez said to the players, and turned his head to signal Yan Feng to follow. "Yan, you follow too."

"Yes, coach." The embarrassing scene was ended by the coach.Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief.However, the depression in my heart did not decrease at all.

I hate this feeling.Obviously I haven't done anything yet.Everyone thinks I can't do it.Don't we Chinese must not play well?

Yan Feng thought indignantly in his heart.Although he was very depressed, he immediately joined the jogging warm-up team.

In fact, there is not much difference between domestic and foreign countries for warming up and so on.There may be some differences, but basically the same.Therefore, Yan Feng didn't feel any discomfort when following the heat.

However, there was one thing that made him feel even more depressed.

Just as he was participating in the jogging warm-up, everyone was a little far away from him.Many of the others are almost shoulder to shoulder.But around him, there are more than two people closest to him.

Yan Feng felt as if there was a wall between himself and other people.

And in the subsequent training with the ball and tactical training, this feeling was even more profound.Because other people basically don't want to pay attention to him.In the training of passing and the like, not only did they not have a tacit understanding, but some of them seemed to be deliberately kicked.And whenever they saw him making an embarrassment because of this, many people would laugh loudly.

If it is an ordinary person, facing this situation, he will definitely become very disappointed and play worse and worse.

Fortunately, Yan Feng grew up facing all kinds of ridicule and teasing since he was a child.All these difficulties will only make him more determined and work harder.It turns out that others have not accepted themselves.Then you have to work harder.

Sometimes, teams are like that.It's kind of like the army.All respect the strong.As long as you can show your strength, others will accept you.And Yan Feng, when faced with the contempt and alienation of others, this is what he has to do.

A day of training ended unknowingly amid hardships.Yan Feng walked back to the locker room tiredly.Not the locker room at the beginning, but the reserve team locker room.Compared with the locker room of the first team, it looks much simpler.

"Hey, yellow-skinned monkey." An unfriendly voice sounded behind Yan Feng.But Yan Feng ignored it.Mainly I still don't understand.

"Hey, I'm calling you. Chinese. Yellow-skinned monkey Chinese." A tall black man suddenly appeared beside Yan Feng.Said to Yan Feng with an expression of displeasure.

"You, looking for me?" Yan Feng looked at the other party suspiciously. Judging from the expression on the other party's face, it seemed that he had offended the other party?

"Yes, I called you. Yellow-skinned monkey. Why are you not answering me?" said the tall black man.

"What are you talking about? Monkey? Are you referring to me?" The other party said this time in English.Yan Feng understood the word monkey.So he pointed at himself angrily and asked doubtfully.

"That's right. You monkey. Yellow monkey," said the tall Negro proudly.

"I copied it. Nima is a nigger. Does this race discriminate against me?" Yan Feng was really angry now.He understood.This nigger in front of me is looking for trouble.

"Hehe. I just got embarrassed on the court, isn't it great? I kicked the ball on purpose. Seeing you running around like that. It's so funny." The tall black man continued.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. If you're here to insult me, I'll smash your teeth." Yan Feng said in half a foreign language, mostly in Chinese.Then he raised his fist, looked fiercely at the white teeth of the opponent and said.

Nimad, it's you nigger.During training, not only did he not cooperate well, but he even kicked randomly several times on purpose.

"Oh. I hate Chinese people. Especially Chinese people who like to eat pork." The tall black man couldn't understand what Yan Feng was saying.But he also saw Yan Feng's appearance, but he didn't take it lightly and continued.

"Mahad. He can't understand what you're saying. Judging from his appearance, he might want to fight with you. In the team, you can't fight. Otherwise, you will be punished." At this time, a young white player next to him interjected.

"Sander. I know. But, I just don't like these pork-eating Chinese. Not only do they look ugly, but they also play bad football." The tall black Mohad turned to look at the white player named Sandor.

"I believe in God. I'm not an idiot. I don't care if other people eat pork. I just want to say that I'm on the team now. It won't be good if something happens." Sandor glanced at the Yan Feng who is ready to go.

"I just hate this kind of Kalefi. It makes me uncomfortable to watch. A Chinese who can't play football." Mohad turned his head and looked at Yan Feng with disdain.

Yan Feng looked at the black ghost in front of him, his eyes began to turn cold.He couldn't understand what the other party was saying to the white player.But if he is allowed to hear about yellow-skinned monkeys and the like again.He will definitely smash his fist on the opponent's mouth.Even if it's his first day on the team, he doesn't mind fighting over it.

"Hello, Chinese. I remember your name is Yan~Feng, right? I'm Sandor." Sandor said to Yan Feng with a smile.

"Well. Hello." Yan Feng could see that the other party was not malicious.

"Yan. Please forgive me for calling you that. Your Chinese names are too difficult to call. What I want to say is, don't bother with Mohad. This is the team. If something happens, the consequences will be serious." Sang Del thought for a moment.

"Oh. What do you want to say?" Yan Feng didn't understand too well.At this moment, he was really depressed that he knew too little Spanish.

"That~ Mohad. You go. Don't make trouble. I am the captain. If you continue like this, I will tell the coach about it." Sandor also found that he and Yan Feng had some language barriers.So when he saw Mohad who was still at the side with a stern face, he decided to drive away the guy who likes to make trouble first.

"Huh. Idiot, a Chinese who can't play football." Mohad glanced at Sandor with a serious expression, said a few words to Yan Feng, and then turned and left.

"Well, he's an idiot. He doesn't like Chinese people. Because Chinese people often eat pork." Sandor said to Yan Feng after thinking for a while.

It's a pity that Yan Feng couldn't understand.However, he still thanked this Sandor first.

"Thank you. Your name is Sandor, right? You are not bad." Yan Fenglu gave the other party a smile.

to be honest.On his first day at the team, he really didn't want to make big news with anyone.

"You're welcome. I think I have to go. Goodbye." Sandel nodded, then signaled that he was leaving.

"Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)