Chapter 9 The past and future in the eyes of Mourinho.
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Sheng Xia De Pi Ka Qiu
Chapter 9 The past and future in the eyes of Mourinho.
Inter Milan's training ground.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Su Qin landed smoothly after completing the header.
There was no choice to celebrate or throw fists or anything.
Just now, because he only saw the football where it landed, he accidentally hit Samuel directly with no force.
He knew what he would be like with his current height of 1.8 meters [-], plus Harland's raw template.
"Walter, are you all right?"
He squatted down, smiled and stretched out his hand and said to Samuel who seemed to be still in a daze.
"Oh! Su, it's okay, it's okay!"
After waiting for a while, Samuel grabbed Su Qin's hand and stood up.
"Hey, what's going on? What the hell did you do this vacation? Your waist is so soft now?"
Maicon, who usually likes to joke, saw Samuel's deflated look, and immediately said with a smirk.
"Go to hell, why don't you come and try?"
"Okay, are you okay, Walter? Go on if you're okay!"
Zanetti, who came over, spoke.
The few people who were still together immediately returned to their defensive positions.
And Su Qin naturally returned to his half quickly.
The scrims resumed.
sidelines.
The madman clearly saw the whole process of Su Qin's header.
Especially the scene where Su Qin knocked Samuel away.
Mourinho was a little taken aback.
As the most solid presence on Inter Milan's defense line.
You know, even Ibrahimovic can't touch Samuel.
But, why that kid Su Qin didn't even use his hands, and could directly push the strong Samuel to the ground with only the strength of his waist and abdomen?
Su Qin's header skills are very strong, and Mourinho knows this.
Mourinho is also aware of Su Qin's shortcomings.
Before, Mourinho also envisioned Su Qin as the bridgehead at the forefront of Inter Milan's new season.
It's just that Su Qinguang at that time was not very reliable just because of his body shape.
The thin Su Qin may not even be able to resist those full-backs in Serie A.
However, all this has changed in less than a month, no!
To be precise, it should be a drastic change!
Su Qin!
This guy actually ate the Argentine iron gate Samuel abruptly and cleanly.
Moreover, Mourinho also noticed that Su Qin's originally thin body seemed to be slowly bulging like a gelled bread.
Suddenly, the madman remembered Su Qin's physical examination report on his desk.
Because he was busy with other things before, the madman just glanced at it and didn't take it seriously.
on the field!
The B team has fallen into a messy defense.
Eto'o on the left was as fierce as ever.
Milito in the middle is like a solid weight in the penalty area, pulling the defense for Eto'o.
Sneijder's nimble passing can always easily tear through Team B's fragile defense.
No use for two 10 minutes.
Team A bloodbathed Team B 6:1.
And Su Qin also lost any support after Team A became serious, running back and forth aimlessly like a boat in a storm.
Obviously, scrims have lost their value.
Mourinho called a stoppage of the game.
Then he ordered Rui Faria to start recovery training with Inter Milan generals.
only!
When Su Qin also planned to keep up with the large troop that started jogging.
Mourinho on the sidelines suddenly stopped him.
"Su! Come on, follow me to the office!"
After finishing speaking, the madman left the training ground quickly.
Su Qin just followed behind the madman silently.
like!
Is this the first time I have had a private conversation with Mourinho?
Mourinho's office is not far from the training ground.
The room is not too big.
As soon as he entered the door, Su Qin was taken aback by the mess in the office.
A large pile of information was scattered on the table by the door in such a mess.
"Sorry, I didn't have time to tidy up after I woke up last night."
Seemingly aware of Su Qin's reaction, Mourinho explained this sentence.
By the way, he closed the door of the suite.
The outside is so chaotic, one can imagine what the scene will be inside.
After signaling Su Qin to sit on the seat opposite the table, Mourinho also sat down and began to rummage through the messy materials on the table.
I searched for a while.
Mourinho finally found Su Qin's physical test report.
Take a closer look.
Sure enough, it was the same as Mourinho thought.
Su Qin's body is full of explosive power as shown in the data.
"Su!"
"Can you tell me how you've been training during this time?"
"By the way, and during the Barcelona period, do you have such physical measurement data?"
Mourinho is very curious about why Su Qin can make such exaggerated changes in such a short period of time.
Or is it
Su Qin's astonishing exploding body has never been found in Barcelona.
"Okay, boss."
Su Qin is very smart.
He knew why Mourinho called him to the office.
"The last time I had a physical test in Barcelona was Rijkaard. You know, after Guardiola came, I only played a few times in the first team. Most of the time I played in the reserve team."
"However, before Mr. Rijkaard left, he formulated a training plan and diet plan for me to enhance physical resistance."
"For over a year, I basically only ate high-protein chicken breasts and lean beef!"
"When I was in the reserve team, I often sat on the bench because I couldn't keep up with the passing speed of the reserve team players."
"so."
Su Qin just recited the muscle-building recipe that he had just found on the Internet not long ago.
Su Qin knew that the proud Mourinho would not call the former head coach of Barcelona to confirm because of what he said.
Let Rijkaard happily carry this pot.
If you want to blame, blame yourself for the mess left by the old machine system
Mourinho nodded and listened.
A madman is not a fool.
However, under the blessing of Su Qingang's impressive raw food.
Obviously, Mourinho believed Su Qin's words.
He used the way of brain supplementation to present a picture of a 17-year-old boy training alone in La Masia where no one cares about him.
I also imagined that Su Qin was ignored or even looked down upon and made fun of in front of the so-called geniuses in Barcelona.
He even thought of the picture of Su Qin cooking the most unpalatable white boiled chicken by himself in a cheap apartment, and then suppressing vomiting and swallowing it.
Tough, mature, smart, hardworking!
He looked at the boy sitting across from him.
Mourinho suddenly remembered his past.
Myself at that time.
Like the boy in front of him, he was ignored by everyone in the team.
Although he is the one who trains the hardest in the entire team.
But no one appreciated him, and he had to announce his retirement at the age of 24 because he had no ball to play.
Everything in the past flashed through Mourinho's mind like a slideshow.
that's it.
The figure of the young man in front of Mourinho unexpectedly overlapped with his own youth.
Unfortunately, the teenager had a sour time at Barcelona.
Fortunately, however, the teenager met himself.
Looked up.
Mourinho asked as if talking to his younger self.
"Su!"
"Do you know the traditional No. 9 standing center?"
future!
Make a complete change in this moment!
PS: Thank you guys for your rewards, and I am asking for various data on monthly ticket recommendations.
Pikachu will definitely work hard to type.
(End of this chapter)
Inter Milan's training ground.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Su Qin landed smoothly after completing the header.
There was no choice to celebrate or throw fists or anything.
Just now, because he only saw the football where it landed, he accidentally hit Samuel directly with no force.
He knew what he would be like with his current height of 1.8 meters [-], plus Harland's raw template.
"Walter, are you all right?"
He squatted down, smiled and stretched out his hand and said to Samuel who seemed to be still in a daze.
"Oh! Su, it's okay, it's okay!"
After waiting for a while, Samuel grabbed Su Qin's hand and stood up.
"Hey, what's going on? What the hell did you do this vacation? Your waist is so soft now?"
Maicon, who usually likes to joke, saw Samuel's deflated look, and immediately said with a smirk.
"Go to hell, why don't you come and try?"
"Okay, are you okay, Walter? Go on if you're okay!"
Zanetti, who came over, spoke.
The few people who were still together immediately returned to their defensive positions.
And Su Qin naturally returned to his half quickly.
The scrims resumed.
sidelines.
The madman clearly saw the whole process of Su Qin's header.
Especially the scene where Su Qin knocked Samuel away.
Mourinho was a little taken aback.
As the most solid presence on Inter Milan's defense line.
You know, even Ibrahimovic can't touch Samuel.
But, why that kid Su Qin didn't even use his hands, and could directly push the strong Samuel to the ground with only the strength of his waist and abdomen?
Su Qin's header skills are very strong, and Mourinho knows this.
Mourinho is also aware of Su Qin's shortcomings.
Before, Mourinho also envisioned Su Qin as the bridgehead at the forefront of Inter Milan's new season.
It's just that Su Qinguang at that time was not very reliable just because of his body shape.
The thin Su Qin may not even be able to resist those full-backs in Serie A.
However, all this has changed in less than a month, no!
To be precise, it should be a drastic change!
Su Qin!
This guy actually ate the Argentine iron gate Samuel abruptly and cleanly.
Moreover, Mourinho also noticed that Su Qin's originally thin body seemed to be slowly bulging like a gelled bread.
Suddenly, the madman remembered Su Qin's physical examination report on his desk.
Because he was busy with other things before, the madman just glanced at it and didn't take it seriously.
on the field!
The B team has fallen into a messy defense.
Eto'o on the left was as fierce as ever.
Milito in the middle is like a solid weight in the penalty area, pulling the defense for Eto'o.
Sneijder's nimble passing can always easily tear through Team B's fragile defense.
No use for two 10 minutes.
Team A bloodbathed Team B 6:1.
And Su Qin also lost any support after Team A became serious, running back and forth aimlessly like a boat in a storm.
Obviously, scrims have lost their value.
Mourinho called a stoppage of the game.
Then he ordered Rui Faria to start recovery training with Inter Milan generals.
only!
When Su Qin also planned to keep up with the large troop that started jogging.
Mourinho on the sidelines suddenly stopped him.
"Su! Come on, follow me to the office!"
After finishing speaking, the madman left the training ground quickly.
Su Qin just followed behind the madman silently.
like!
Is this the first time I have had a private conversation with Mourinho?
Mourinho's office is not far from the training ground.
The room is not too big.
As soon as he entered the door, Su Qin was taken aback by the mess in the office.
A large pile of information was scattered on the table by the door in such a mess.
"Sorry, I didn't have time to tidy up after I woke up last night."
Seemingly aware of Su Qin's reaction, Mourinho explained this sentence.
By the way, he closed the door of the suite.
The outside is so chaotic, one can imagine what the scene will be inside.
After signaling Su Qin to sit on the seat opposite the table, Mourinho also sat down and began to rummage through the messy materials on the table.
I searched for a while.
Mourinho finally found Su Qin's physical test report.
Take a closer look.
Sure enough, it was the same as Mourinho thought.
Su Qin's body is full of explosive power as shown in the data.
"Su!"
"Can you tell me how you've been training during this time?"
"By the way, and during the Barcelona period, do you have such physical measurement data?"
Mourinho is very curious about why Su Qin can make such exaggerated changes in such a short period of time.
Or is it
Su Qin's astonishing exploding body has never been found in Barcelona.
"Okay, boss."
Su Qin is very smart.
He knew why Mourinho called him to the office.
"The last time I had a physical test in Barcelona was Rijkaard. You know, after Guardiola came, I only played a few times in the first team. Most of the time I played in the reserve team."
"However, before Mr. Rijkaard left, he formulated a training plan and diet plan for me to enhance physical resistance."
"For over a year, I basically only ate high-protein chicken breasts and lean beef!"
"When I was in the reserve team, I often sat on the bench because I couldn't keep up with the passing speed of the reserve team players."
"so."
Su Qin just recited the muscle-building recipe that he had just found on the Internet not long ago.
Su Qin knew that the proud Mourinho would not call the former head coach of Barcelona to confirm because of what he said.
Let Rijkaard happily carry this pot.
If you want to blame, blame yourself for the mess left by the old machine system
Mourinho nodded and listened.
A madman is not a fool.
However, under the blessing of Su Qingang's impressive raw food.
Obviously, Mourinho believed Su Qin's words.
He used the way of brain supplementation to present a picture of a 17-year-old boy training alone in La Masia where no one cares about him.
I also imagined that Su Qin was ignored or even looked down upon and made fun of in front of the so-called geniuses in Barcelona.
He even thought of the picture of Su Qin cooking the most unpalatable white boiled chicken by himself in a cheap apartment, and then suppressing vomiting and swallowing it.
Tough, mature, smart, hardworking!
He looked at the boy sitting across from him.
Mourinho suddenly remembered his past.
Myself at that time.
Like the boy in front of him, he was ignored by everyone in the team.
Although he is the one who trains the hardest in the entire team.
But no one appreciated him, and he had to announce his retirement at the age of 24 because he had no ball to play.
Everything in the past flashed through Mourinho's mind like a slideshow.
that's it.
The figure of the young man in front of Mourinho unexpectedly overlapped with his own youth.
Unfortunately, the teenager had a sour time at Barcelona.
Fortunately, however, the teenager met himself.
Looked up.
Mourinho asked as if talking to his younger self.
"Su!"
"Do you know the traditional No. 9 standing center?"
future!
Make a complete change in this moment!
PS: Thank you guys for your rewards, and I am asking for various data on monthly ticket recommendations.
Pikachu will definitely work hard to type.
(End of this chapter)
