Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 252 A Stronger and Faster First Team
On the other side, in the training ground of the first team.Earlier, Yan Feng had come to the training ground in a hurry, and he was the first one.

"Haha, the field for the first team is great. It's big and spacious, and the turf is comfortable. It feels really great!" Stepping into the training ground of the first team, Yan Feng immediately grew up happily.Although it wasn't the first time he came here, but this time he really felt the gap between the training grounds of the first team and the reserve team.

After Yan Feng practiced by himself for a long time, other talents from the first team kept coming.And everyone will be stunned when they first arrive. Looking at Yan Feng who is practicing happily in the training ground, everyone will ask: "Who is this Chinese? Why did he come to our training ground?"

After more people came, those who just came would ask the teammates who came before. "Why is there a Chinese here? Do you know what's going on? Did our team buy a new Chinese?"

"I don't know either. When I came, this Chinese was already here."

"I didn't hear that our team bought someone recently? This person seems to be Chinese, and our boss also happens to be Chinese. Could this be our little boss?"

"Small boss? This is really possible. I heard that the boss of a Chinese team often mixes with the players and plays along with the players. Doesn't this little boss also want to play with the players?"

"It's really possible. After all, the Chinese are Chinese. I thought that Spain is as unprofessional as their Chinese league, and the boss can play if he wants to."

"Yeah. What do you think of us in La Liga? This is not good. Even a small boss can't come here to play. It will affect our training."

"It's really nonsense. These Chinese people are too unprofessional. They always think that our country is like their dictatorship, and everything can be dictatorial."

"No. Football is sacred, and the Chinese can't let it be dirty. When the coach comes, we will complain together. We must resist this unprofessional behavior."

"Okay. Let's go together. For free and democratic football, we must resist the dictatorship from China."

After almost every player comes to the training ground, the above similar situation will appear after seeing Yan Feng.Therefore, although others saw Yan Feng practicing on the training ground, due to various reasons, everyone was curious and repelled, so they did not communicate with Yan Feng in the past.

And Yan Feng also felt the alienation of the new teammates.But without thinking too much, he thought that the new teammates just misunderstood his identity as a Chinese at the beginning like the reserve team.Yan Feng believes that as long as he has been in touch for a long time, he will be able to impress those people and make his new teammates accept him.

"Strange, this Chinese man looks familiar to me. I seem to have seen it somewhere." Like others, Pereira had a feeling of deja vu after seeing Yan Feng.But he just couldn't remember when he had seen this Chinese.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere. However, Chinese people all look like that. I guess I have seen journalists from China in it." On the other side, Samper, who also looks immature, has similar confusion.

"possible."

After that, the two also heard from their teammates that Yan Feng might be the boss, and then they also gave up the idea of ​​contacting Yan Feng.

After a while, the coaching staff came.

I saw the coaching staff.A more impatient guy jumped over and shouted, "Coach, coach. I want to protest."

"Um, what do you want to protest?" Alcaraz couldn't help frowning when he encountered some players coming to protest when he first arrived early in the morning.

"Sir, what I want to say is that our team is professional and sacred. Even the boss's son can't interfere with our training." The impatient said immediately.

"What boss's son? Where is it?" Alcaraz asked in bewilderment after hearing this for a while.

"That. That's the guy. Even if he's the boss' son, he can't come to our training ground to play." The player pointed directly at Yan Feng who was stopping and looking at him.

"What's the situation? Why are you pointing at me? And everyone sees my expression so weird?" Yan Feng didn't know what others were talking about at first, but I just saw a guy running around when the coaching staff came. After saying something in the past, he pointed to himself as if to say something.

"Uh, that person? Who is he? It looks like he is indeed a Chinese." Alcaraz was stunned when he saw Yan Feng, and then felt a little abrupt. "I remember that the boss is not very old. It should be impossible for him to have such an old son?"

"Um, that, sorry. Coach. I think I know who he is." Arras next to this meaning suddenly interrupted.

"Oh. Arras, do you know him?" Alcaraz asked hastily.

"Mr. Alcaraz, do you remember what happened yesterday?" Arras asked.

"What about yesterday?"

"Yes. Yesterday you asked me to inform a person to come to the first team today. His name is Yan Feng, and it was you, sir, who asked him to come." Arras looked at Yan and said.

"Oh, I remembered. There is indeed such a thing." Alcaraz finally realized.

"Yan, come here." Alas greeted Yan Feng.

"Okay, sir." Yan Feng hurried over and nodded politely to Arras, "Mr. Arras, hello!"

"Hehe, Yan, we meet again. I'm glad to see you here today." Arras said with a smile.

"Me too." Yan Feng replied with a smile.Then he unconsciously looked at a more imposing man on Aras' side.

"Hehe. Yan, this is the head coach of our team, Mr. Alcaraz." Alas introduced those around him, then pointed at Yan Feng and said, "Sir, this is Yan Feng. You The Chinese player who let me transfer from the reserve team."

"Coach, hello." Yan Feng hurriedly said to his future immediate boss.

"Hello, right? Welcome to my team." Alcaraz smiled and held out his right hand.At the same time, I thought, this is the boss's nomination that he must come to the first team.The relationship should not be stalemate, otherwise it will easily arouse the dissatisfaction of the boss once encountering difficulties.

"Oh! Thank you, sir." Yan Feng was flattered and held the other party's hand.

"Well. Not bad, not bad. A very energetic young man." After shaking hands, Alcaraz patted Zhe Yanfeng's strong shoulder and said.

"Thank you."

Then, Alcaraz glanced around and saw that the players around him were all looking here.Then he laughed and said loudly: "Come on, guys. Let me introduce a new member to you. This is Yan, from China. He will be your teammate from now on. Welcome everyone!"

"Oh. So it's a new teammate!"

"Tch, it turned out to be a Chinese player. I thought it was the little boss."

"No wonder I saw this Chinese man today. Why did the team buy a Chinese player? Can the Chinese do it?"

"Hey! It's like having a Chinese owner. It's not good. I always like to buy some Chinese players who are not very useful."

The players who were discussing not to allow the small boss to play before, have changed from indignation to boredom and even disappointment after hearing the conversation between the coach and Yan Feng.

"Oh, I remembered. I saw him before, right here. I remember it was more than half a month ago, I saw him here for the first time. Then it seemed that the coach drove him away, and he never appeared again. It’s over. I didn’t expect to see him again today.” At this time, Pereira suddenly remembered.

"I also remembered that there is indeed such a thing." Samper said the same.

"Hi everyone! My name is Yan Feng. I come from China. From now on, we will be brothers fighting together. Please take care of me!" Yan Feng was very excited.He happily introduced himself.

It's a pity that after he finished speaking, everyone's reaction was quite flat, and they just applauded perfunctorily in response.As for this situation, to be honest, Yan Feng was mentally prepared, so he didn't care much.

After getting to know each other roughly, Alcaraz asked Yan Feng to prepare for a day of training with everyone.

Participating in the training of the first team on the first day, Yan Feng was both excited and a little nervous.He observed everyone carefully and cautiously, for fear that he might not do well.

After the first real training, Yan Feng immediately felt the difference from the reserve team.The training of the first team here has been improved both in terms of intensity and rhythm.

Stronger and faster first team!It seems that the gap between the level of La Liga and La Liga B is indeed quite large.

During the training, Yan Feng began to feel a little strenuous.After some difficulty, he got used to the rhythm of the reserve team, and when he came to the first team, he realized that the rhythm here was faster.

Yan Feng couldn't keep up with the rhythm again.

After training again, everyone discovered Yan Feng.Generally speaking, in many trainings, Yan Feng was half a beat behind.In terms of strength, Yan Feng has no problem.But in many transitions, Yan Feng obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the first team.

"It seems that it is exactly as I thought. The Chinese football level is not very good."

"I've known this for a long time. Has anyone heard that the Chinese can play well?"

"Another guy who came through the back door! The Chinese boss really can't do it! It's really annoying! People from dictatorships are so unreliable!"

"It's over, it's over! The Chinese are really here to hold back. Our team's performance is already so bad. Now that such a Chinese is added, we may have to play in the Second Division next year!"

"Hehe. It seems that he is struggling. Maybe he will have cramps after training."

Many people in the team began to express disdain and dislike for Yan Feng.

Head coach Alcaraz also saw Yan Feng's situation, and he also heard what his players said secretly.He didn't turn out the way the players thought he would, though.But thought. "This Chinese person seems to be far behind La Liga. However, after all, he is the boss, so he still has to give face. Just let him feel it in some unimportant games. Now my only worry is, He won't be able to survive the training in the team."

Yan Feng also knew that he couldn't keep up with his teammates, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.While persevering, I kept cheering myself up in my heart. "Come on! Yan Feng, you can do it. You must persevere. What did you come here from China? You can't give up. You persevered in the reserve team. Now you must stand firm in the first team!"

As the training progressed, Yan Feng gradually felt more strenuous.But fortunately, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Could this Chinese person not even be able to persist in training?" Seeing Yan Feng struggling, Pereira was a little speechless and said to Samper beside him.

"I don't know. However, I am a little disappointed with the level of the Chinese. It seems that we have no hope for this new teammate." Samper said.

"Hey. The team's situation is getting worse and worse. Although I am only on loan, I also don't want Granada to be relegated in our hands." Pereira said thinking about the team's situation.

"Who says it's not. Practice hard. We can only rely on ourselves now," Samper said.

"Yes. Only by ourselves."

The training continued, with increasing intensity.Although Yan Feng seemed to be struggling, he still persisted.This surprised some people who thought he would not last until the end of training.

It's just a slight surprise, and it won't change their opinion of Yan Feng, a Chinese.

In the following training, confrontational training gradually began to appear.At this time, some people who had Yan Feng in their hearts and who were somewhat repulsive began to fight. "Hehe. Chinese people are really annoying. Wait, I knocked him to the ground."

"Look at his soft appearance, don't accidentally knock him to the ground and can't get up."

"Haha, it's really possible. But, what does it matter to me? Football is not a game for the weak. It's sacred and cold. It's a war without gunpowder!"

"Watch me teach this Chinese a lesson." Defender Long Ban is a man with a vicious look and a bad temper. He was very dissatisfied when he saw that the newcomer in the team behaved like this in training.

It happened that Long Ban was assigned to conduct confrontation training with Yan Feng, and Long Ban aimed at Yan Feng's body and bumped into it.

Longban tried his best this time, he wanted to see Yan Feng make a fool of himself.And in his heart, how could a weak Chinese like a chicken be his match for such a strong man?
In fact, although Yan Feng struggled with the rhythm during training, Longban was taken aback after the actual physical contact.Because it was not as expected, Yan Feng would be thrown out by him.After Yan Feng just shook slightly, there was no other strange performance.

"It didn't break open? I didn't expect that this Chinese person is not bad at all!" Long Ban was very surprised.From the strength of the collision, he felt Yan Feng's excellent resistance.

In the astonishment of Longban, this wave of confrontation training between him and Yan Feng passed quickly.Then he went back to the other side of the practice.

"What's going on? Longban. Didn't you say you want to teach him a lesson? Why does it look like you haven't eaten? You don't think he is pitiful, and your heart softens?" A teammate asked Longban suspiciously.

"Of course, how can I be soft-hearted. I'm a tough guy." Longban replied angrily.

"Then what about making him look ugly?"

"I've tried my best!"

"It's impossible. Look at him struggling."

"Really. This Chinese is not as weak as it looks. His strength is not bad."

"Isn't it?"

"real!"

(End of this chapter)