King Bayern

In this way, after Chen Mu came to 1860, he made two friends, Australian Paul and German Lenz.

Lenz asked, "Chen, is China fun?"

"It's fun, there is the Great Wall and the Forbidden City."

"What's so delicious?"

puff.

Chen Mu looked at Lenz. He was 1.9 meters tall and in his 30s. How could he still look like a child.

"Dumplings, roast duck" Chen Mu said a lot.

Lenz asked Paul again, "What good food do you have in Australia?"

Paul chuckled, "Could it be that you want to switch careers to open a restaurant after retiring?"

Lenz looked embarrassed, "Is it wrong for me to like food?"

Haha, Chen Mu smoothed things over, "Then I'll invite you to my house for Chinese food some other day, and Paul, you can come too."

"Why change the day, or just tonight."

Chen Mu made a sweat, this is too shameless, compared with that guy Guan Xiaobai, Chen Mu chuckled, "No problem!"

But Chen Mu was still wrong. In fact, this Lenz must repay his kindness. Immediately afterwards, Lenz said: "Chen, you don't have a girlfriend yet, do you want me to introduce one to you?"

As soon as these words came out, Paul became excited, "I'm also single now, by the way, I like blondes, preferably local girls from Bavaria."

Lenz glanced at Paul, "I'm sorry, just now I asked you what's delicious in Australia, and you complained about me, and our friendship is over."

"do not!"

Chen Mu chuckled, "No need, I just want to get back into the team as soon as possible, and I don't want to have a girlfriend."

Lenz gave Chen Mu a thumbs up after listening.

The German team usually trains once a day, but Hassler's new official has three fires. The current 1860 basically trains twice a day. In the morning, it is usually for personal training and physical fitness, and in the afternoon, confrontation and tactics will be added.

Chen Mu, who walked onto the training field, became a thorn in the side of his teammates, nothing else, because he was wearing a sleeveless training uniform at this time, and the tattoo of the Bayern team logo was completely exposed, which was simply a provocation for the 1860 players .

As the top scorer in the team, Lauter first stood up and walked to the side of the coach, "Head, everyone asked that Bayern man to use tape to cover the tattoo on his arm."

Hasler glanced at Chen Mu, and said to Lauter, "Benjamin, you know, Germany is a free country, and I have no right to ask Chen to do that."

Lauter said with a little anger: "The blue and red of this city cannot be blended. Just like Manchester, you can choose blue or red. Coach, you are right. Germany is a free country. We 1860 players cannot accept such humiliation."

Seeing that the training session was about to collapse because of a tattoo, Hasler finally found Chen Mu.

"Chen, can you cover up the tattoo? After all, this is 1860's training ground. The teammates look uncomfortable."

Chen Mu looked at the tattoo on his arm. He had seen it a long time ago. It was that kid Laut who found the coach just now.

"Head, can I ask Benjamin to come over here?"

Hassler beckoned Laut to come over, and Chen Mu pointed to his tattoo, "You don't feel well?"

"Nonsense, the totem here is blue, I advise you to cover the tattoo with blue tape, this is our bottom line."

Unexpectedly, Chen Mu smiled slightly, and then pointed to Lauter's blond hair and said, "Can you dye your blond hair black, you know, I'm from China, and seeing blond hair feels dazzling and uncomfortable."

puff.

Hasler chuckled in his heart. On the one hand, he admired Chen Mu's courage, but on the other hand, he felt that Chen Mu's reaction was too fast.

Laut's face was dark, Chen Mu's words made him speechless, and Hassler came out in time to be a peacemaker, "Teammates should understand each other, not look at each other uncomfortable, right?"

"Yes!" Chen Mu replied.

But Laut didn't say anything, turned his head and left.

During the trial training, Chen Mu was one-on-one, so his personal ability was the only reliance, but at this time Hasler wanted to make Chen Mu the core of the team's organization, which coincided with Chen Mu's own ideas .

Chen Mu's body has just reached the standard. Without the help of healing potions, the only thing Chen Mu possesses is superior football wisdom, so playing an organizational midfielder is the most suitable.

Now there are two fast horses in the 1860 team, one is Nigeria's Ouiwei, and the other is Fabian Johnson, a Munich native produced by the team's youth training.

Hasler's tactical thinking is that Chen Mu organizes, Oivie and Johnson attack from the side, and Lauter destroys the city in the penalty area.

"Give the ball to Johnson."

Chen Mu's straight kick was just right. After Johnson hit the bottom, he made an inverted triangle pass back to the small penalty area, and Laut rushed to score the ball.

After Johnson passed the ball, he gave Chen Mu a thumbs up. The power and line of this direct pass were excellent.

Balakov, watching from the sidelines, said to Hassler, "Thomas, this kind of training doesn't make sense."

"What do you mean?"

Balakov pointed to Chen Mu, "Chen's pass is very good, but it was in a non-confrontational situation. I don't think it makes sense. He should be assigned a defensive player."

"Of course I know, but I want to give Chen some time to get used to it."

"Adaptation? The league is about to start. If he can't even stand the confrontation within the team, then no matter how good the pass is, it will be in vain."

Hasler felt that what Balakov said was also reasonable, so he called the young midfielder Bayer over and rearranged the training.

Brazilian veteran Costa dribbled the ball across the midfield. Chen Mu came back to catch the ball. Costa pushed it straight to Chen Mu. Just when Chen Mu was about to catch the ball, he felt a huge force coming from behind him. Bayer used it behind him. He bumped Chen Mu with his shoulder.

Chen Mu staggered and fell to the ground. Balakoff on the sidelines shook his head, "This body is about the same in Spain. I guess it will be in the second division."

Balakoff didn't go on, but the meaning was very clear, and Hassler could see that if Bayer's action just now was a foul in an official game.

Hasler walked over and threw a bottle of water to Chen Mu, "Shoot the ball with one kick, don't give the opponent a chance to kick you."

Chen Mu took a sip of water, then threw the bottle back to Hasler, and smiled at him.

Chen Mu quickly adjusted himself to pass the ball without stopping the ball. This is the most efficient way to protect himself on the court.

But at this moment, Bayer's restless action completely ignited the hidden anger on the training ground, and the first one to come forward was the Australian Paul.