Part-time Soccer

Chenlong, who has achieved a little in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, thought he would spend a whole day playing with frogs, but he didn't expect to end the class in one morning, and drank Wednesday's medicine by the way...

He was carrying the frog he had killed himself, and was sneaking towards the school gate.When he came out, he was wearing black sunglasses, a blue sun hat on his head, and a white mask on his mouth...

This outfit is mysterious and mysterious, like a pervert with a cleanliness obsession.But there are two advantages to doing this. The first is to conceal his identity, and the second is that if people see such a bag of frogs, they will not be afraid of being accused of killing creatures, so it kills two birds with one stone.Or, a soccer star who kills creatures?The news was enough for him.

It was a blessing not to be recognized by the fans. I hurriedly took a taxi at the gate and rushed back. It would be unimaginable if someone who drank the medicine did not rush home within half an hour.Fortunately, there is Canaris, otherwise the consequences will be very serious...

It is said that after Chenlong finished having sex at home, he received a call from Conti, asking him to go to the training ground in the afternoon, so Chenlong, who wanted to be lazy at home, had to ask Canaris to send him to the training ground.

No one is as leisurely as Chenlong, it seems that he is more leisurely than anyone else.So when the club teammates are sweating profusely in training, Chenlong and Conte are drinking tea and chatting?

It is indeed drinking tea and chatting.

What kind of blessing did this kid cultivate in his previous life?Always be so upright, look at what a hot chat you have with Conte!Marchisio, who had just been suspended from the national team, looked at the intimacy between the two in the distance, and couldn't help chatting with Elia beside him.

Elia ignored him, but Chiellini stopped, patted him on the shoulder, and said enviously: "Didn't Prandelli say that this monster should only exist in the sky. Think about it." , isn’t that luck enough? The little pervert who came down from the sky..." When he said Prandelli, Marchisio was in pain. He was just suspended indefinitely. He lifted the ban, but he didn't dare to curse the head coach to dismiss the get out of class, right? It was all caused by himself, who can be blamed?He and Chenlong must be, one is in the sky and the other is underground...

"You know, I can't personally direct the game now, Alessio also resigned because of the gambling problem, and now the team lacks a coach. "Conte drank water and said leisurely.

Hey, why did the old fox tell me this? It has something to do with me, Chen Long thought.On the way here, Chenlong was guessing what Conte was looking for him to talk about, thinking he was going to talk about gambling with her, but he was confused when he heard that Conte actually talked about coaching with him.

Chen Long didn't know what Conte wanted to say for the time being, so he had to oh.

"I mentioned Stellini to the position of assistant coach today. In this way, the position of technical coach is vacant again. This job of tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall is really a headache." Conte is like a nagging woman , chattering.

Is this asking me again, or asking for my opinion?の, do I have such a great charm?Chenlong still didn't know what Conte wanted to express, so he thought about it.

"Originally, Pierrot, as a technical director, could take on this job concurrently, but it's too cumbersome, how could he be condescending..."

Shit, why are you talking to me about this kind of thing, the old fox is really sick today, Chen Long thought to himself.

"I have an ideal candidate in my heart..." After saying this, Conte stopped and looked at Chenlong.

Looking at those cloudy eyes, Chen Long felt an ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that this guy wants me to be in charge...

Before he finished thinking, Conte gave him the answer.

"It's you!"

Chen Long, who was originally sitting on a chair, guessed Conti's intentions, but was still frightened and almost fell off the chair.

Let me rub it, what is this thing, let me, a young and beautiful boy, be the technical coach of those old fritters and perverts?That's ridiculous...he couldn't believe it himself.

"Don't make a fuss, in terms of technology, who in the team has your skills." Conte looked at Chenlong's surprised look and comforted him.

Chen Long stabilized his mood, and then said: "Coach, you are not hurting me. I am a player, not a coach, how can I do this." Chen Long expressed his firm opposition.

He thought that if he agreed to this matter, it would be hard work in the future. Not only would he have to come to the training ground frequently, but he would also have to train with those birdmen. How much time would he have to study Chinese medicine?Don't do it, resolutely don't do it!unless.....

quot; Those who are paid are of course temporary, and the club will find a technical coach in a short period of time. quot; Kongti saw what Chenlong was thinking, and hurriedly explained the matter clearly.

"の.....It's temporary, and there's still salary...haha, you can consider it." Chen Long heard that it was temporary, and there was a salary, and his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, "But I need to talk to my agent about this."

When Conte heard that Chenlong mentioned the manager, his face darkened immediately.Conte was rarely bullied in this life, but with Yang Ershi, he never took advantage of him, and was instead taken advantage of by Yang Ershi, so in Yang Ershi's heart, he felt a small but very Sharp thorns.

At this moment, when Chen Long talked about him, he felt a faint pain in his heart.But there is no other way, since it is Chenlong's manager, he still has to be called.So he had no choice but to take out his cell phone and call Yang Ershi.

By the way, Yang Er Er, an elf, saw Conti's call, and immediately thought that something good was coming again.What could make the head coach of Juventus call him?It's not a contract renewal, it's an advertisement...

After Yang Er Er arrived, Chen Long said that he could accept the invitation, but it was still up to Yang Er Er to talk about the contract.Such an old fox, Conte, once again met the little fox, Yang Twenty...

Last time, the two old foxes, Conte and Pierrot, couldn't beat the little fox together. One can imagine what kind of result Conte will have when he is alone at this time.

While you are sick, I will kill you.Yang Ershi's negotiating style is straightforward, leaving no room for Conte to maneuver.

The training is only responsible for shooting, passing, and dribbling. Chenlong is not responsible for the rest of the defensive technical training... and Chenlong has the authority to terminate the contract at any time...

This contract is completely reasonable for Chenlong. After the negotiation, Conte was already in a cold sweat.Once again, I saw the shameless and shrewdness of the little fox.

The weekly salary is [-] euros. How can there be such a high salary for a technical coach?But Chenlong is coming!For a star to be a technical coach, it is natural to have this amount, and this is the reason for Yang Ershi.

There was no need for Conte to accept such a harsh request, but considering Chenlong's technical abnormality, Xindao is still a good deal.Moreover, Chenlong is also a temporary coach, and he can also get in touch with Juventus more closely...

Conte, in his head, had better agree to it all...

And Chenlong, who was just a Juventus player an hour ago, has now become a player and temporary coach?

I'm sorry, I'm a coach, okay, I'm going to train those disobedient old things now, dear Mr. Conte, I'm going to work...

Someone has gone to the football field with very evil thoughts.At this time, Chenlong's teammates saw Chenlong walking towards them, but they didn't know...