Chapter 20
Chapter 20
Before public training.
Inside the Manchester United peripheral shop in front of Carrington base.
"Please print me a number 30, Chen."
A long line formed in front of the printing counter.
"Okay, please wait."
The staff took the jersey and immediately returned to the rear to prepare the number, while saying to his companion: "Damn, what's going on today?" Why are there so many people all of a sudden? The number 30 is also printed.
"Stupid, these people are all from the Dragon Country at a glance, and our No. 30 new signing is also from the Dragon Country." I heard that it only cost half a million pounds for the transfer fee, and I think it won't take us a few days before we can sell the shirt. Earned the money back.
After another thirty minutes, the store manager had to helplessly say to the long-awaited fans and friends: "Gentlemen and ladies, I am sorry that our CHEN printing is insufficient today and cannot be printed on the spot." If you wish, you can leave an address and we will send the printed jersey by courier..."
Ashley Young led his teammates into the exclusive training ground for public training one by one, but at the same time he glanced at the sidelines and couldn't help but exclaim: "Why so many people? The
other Manchester United players also turned to look at it and couldn't help but exclaim.
At this moment, the audience was already densely packed, and there were even many people standing directly on the sidelines.
You know, it's the offseason, and the big players are going to play the World Cup.
Moreover, in Ashley Young's feeling, even when the big players are there, there don't seem to be so many people.
Chen Huan walked onto the training ground while sorting out his equipment, and when he just stepped into the green field, the tsunami-like shouts of the mountains immediately came like a tide, enveloping him.
Chen Huan tilted his head to look over, and in the audience, countless compatriots were standing up and waving at him.
"Wow, it's all... Chen Huan's fans?
Ashley Young said in a somewhat sour tone.
There was also a lemon-like glint in the eyes of the other players, many of whom had played at United for a long time but had not enjoyed such treatment.
"Chen Huan, come on!"
"You are the future of the Dragon Kingdom, you must play the game!"
"We look forward to seeing you at Old Trafford!"
Fans wearing Chen Huan's No. 30 shirt waved their arms and shouted at Chen Huan.
Chen Huan waved his hand at them with a smile and replied loudly: "Don't worry, I will!" "
Training begins.
The peculiarities of open training allow the coaching team not to schedule training that is too intense.
Today is mainly for quick passing and shooting and lap training.
Every time Chen Huan touched the ball, there would be deafening cheers from the sidelines.
This even alarmed the club's senior management, and the secretary of the head of the commercial department came over and asked Van Gaal to make arrangements for Chen Huan to touch the ball as much as possible and have more room to play.
Van Gaal did not object.
Although he is old-fashioned, he also knows that the foundation of the team is the fans.
Wilson took the high-altitude ball, gently raised his forehead, and returned the ball to Chen Huan, who was sprinting forward.
Chen Huan kept playing and raised his foot directly.
Volley!
A full-powered shot makes the football whizz towards the goal like a cannonball.
The goalkeeper stretched his arm, his fingers already touching the football, but the huge force of the shot made him powerless.
Ball, scored!
The tsunami-like voice of the mountain came again, and Chen Huan waved at them with a smile.
After the training, the coach and the players thanked the fans together.
When it was time to leave, club officials sent a team to let Chen Huan communicate with the fans closely.
"What should I do?"
Chen Huan was a little dazed.
In his previous life, he was just an ordinary player in the Dragon Country Super League, and he didn't have many fans at all.
"Sign, hug, fist! Do everything you want!
Club officials winked at Chen Huan while gesturing to the cameras following behind him.
Chen Huan came to the crowd, and before he could speak, many people had already stretched out the jersey with his number printed on it.
One by one, the men and women with black hair and yellow skin were eager and sincere.
"Chen Huan, help me sign your name."
"Can you take a picture with me?"
Chen Huan stood in front of the crowd and was slightly stunned.
Those jerseys with their numbers printed on them, those sincere faces.
Chen Huan suddenly understood that in the Ying. The National Super League isn't just about itself.
Or for the majority of Dragon Country fans, and even Dragon Country players.
Chen Huan took the signing pen and signed his name on the jersey handed over.
In the face of the fans' request for a group photo, Chen Huan also did not refuse.
"Hey, Chen Huan, can we take a photo?" A young and beautiful female fan shouted.
"Of course."
Chen Huan came to her, took the mobile phone handed over by the other party, and then took a selfie together.
Just before he pressed the shutter, the female fan suddenly turned her head and kissed him on the face.
"Wow—" The
cheers poured out like a tidal wave.
Several bodyguards immediately stepped forward to separate the female fans.
"Actually, you don't need to..." Chen Huan touched his cheek and watched as those mountain-like strong men pushed the woman away.
About thirty minutes later, club officials told enthusiastic fans that the event was over, and the fans reluctantly left.
"How does it feel?"
"More tiring than training." Chen Huan replied with a smile.
"You'll get used to it, I can see that you have the temperament of a superstar."
Club officials were serious.
"Thank you brother, borrow your good words." Chen Huan and several staff members who assisted him high-fived one by one and returned to the dressing room.
In the following days, Chen Huan has been following the first team for high-intensity training while maintaining high-intensity training.
At the same time, under the guidance of highly professional nutritionists and fitness trainers, Chen Huan also gradually gained weight.
With the blessing of the recovery potion and the training potion, Chen Huan's physical state was almost the same every day.
This rate of improvement not only stunned his teammates, but also puzzled the entire coaching staff.
"Chen, oh my God."
One afternoon, when Chen Huan knocked Argentine central defender Rojo to the ground in a high-altitude ball scramble, the young centre-back, who was worth 12 million pounds and could buy 20 Chen Huan, said: "If it weren't for the fact that I had been training with you all this time, I would have thought you would have been replaced." "
I said I would stand firm after the start of the season." Chen Huan said with a smile.
"Now I'm starting to believe your words." Rojo replied.
In fact, this is mainly due to Chen Huan's own desperate training and systematic assistance.
Because his body will not be injured now, coupled with the recovery potion and ten times the training results, he is now training crazy for one day, which is almost equivalent to others training for more than ten days.
Can that not be significant?
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