After time travel, I can only beat up the national football team

Chapter 8 This is my baby!
Mourinho got up early the next day. Alberto's mysterious recommendation yesterday actually made him a little sleepless.

This is because he knows that that guy has always farted whenever he wants, and rarely shows off his character!

But this time it was made mysterious, which made Mourinho feel a little itchy.

At this time on the training ground, Alberto, with messy hair, arrived early in the morning holding coffee.

"Zhang, are you full today?"

Alberto was born with a short sleep quality and always went to work early.

But seeing that Zhang Desheng came earlier than him, an older bachelor, I was very satisfied with the young man's diligence, and then asked him something that made the other person confused.

Zhang Desheng really didn’t know why Alberto asked this?
Foreigners are not used to asking "Have you eaten?" If you want to accommodate him as a Chinese, then you won't ask if you are full?
"I am full!"

Zhang Desheng was confused, but he still answered honestly.

"Just eat when you are full. When everyone is here, I will arrange a training match. You must show your full ability to me. Don't be perfunctory!"

Alberto's tone was solemn, almost semi-commanding.

"okay, I get it!"

Zhang Desheng is so smart. He has guessed the whole story at this time. Someone should be coming to select players later, right?

Then who will it be at this time?

A name naturally came to his mind: Mourinho.

That's right, at this point in time, it is estimated that only this little translator will come to the second team to select players.

If he remembered correctly, Mourinho did not bring his confidants here because he took over Porto halfway.

As a result, the veterans in Porto did not buy into his account. As a result, the future Magic Bird's first season coaching a top team could only be described as so-so.

And this is based on the fact that Porto has Deco, Costinha, Carvalho and others taking the lead.

Of course, Mourinho came to put out the fire during the winter break.

So strictly speaking, this is not Mourinho's first season in Porto, but it is true that he has not shown the style of the future Magic Bird.

"Shen Yi, Mourinho is coming soon!"

Zhang Desheng finished warming up, and when he saw Shen Yi arriving, he directly told him his information and guesses.

In Macau F4, in addition to him being quickly promoted to the second team, Shen Yi was also chosen by Alberto with his skills and intelligence.

Now in the Macau youth team, there are actually three people in the second team.

In addition to the two of them, there is also an 18-year-old mixed-race forward Thiago, who is a pure product of Porto's youth training.

"This is not surprising. Porto has now fallen to fourth place. If we don't join some internal competition and get some catfish in, I'm afraid they won't be able to qualify for the UEFA Cup next season."

Shen Yi also knew that they were lucky and now had a chance to be promoted to the first team.

But he also knew that he probably wouldn't be able to seize this opportunity. In fact, Zhang Desheng was barely able to fight in terms of combat power.

Zhang Desheng also knows that his immediate combat ability is not strong enough, but he is only 16 and a half years old, and this age is too tempting.

"Zhang, Shen, what are you talking about?"

Soon, Thiago came over speaking unskilled Cantonese.

At this time, the relationship between F4 and Macau players has been going well. After all, football in most places is about strength.

So at this time, he, Shen Yi, and Thiago's second team in Porto can be regarded as a small group.

Li Xiaobo and Tu Guangtai have even become the leaders of Porto U19.

"We are talking that Coach José may come to the second team to select players soon. Coach Alberto also informed us that we will hold a temporary match. You must perform well later."

Zhang Desheng put his arms around the other party's shoulders and said that he valued this mixed-race person with a straightforward personality.

This is mainly because Thiago's talent is also good. This kid is fast, strong, and has good foot skills. He has a certain ability to break through with the ball, his shooting skills are decent, and he can also pass the key, so he can not only play as a forward. , can also play as a winger.He felt that this kid was a bit like Shevchenko. Of course, his talent limit was certainly much lower than that of the original master, but once he was trained, he would at least be an Asian-level nuclear warhead.

"really?"

Thiago's face was ecstatic when he heard this. Zhang Desheng had memories of his past life, so he had no feelings of admiration for Mourinho.

But this mixed-race youngster admires Mourinho very much. Even if Mourinho has not yet transformed into a magic bird at this time, if you think about the local young coaches that Porto and Benfica are rushing to get, at least in Portugal they are definitely the majority. A presence that young players look up to.

"Nine percent of it is true. You will perform well in a while. If we are on the same team, I will pass the ball for you!"

Shen Yi also admired this teammate who had no evil intentions. These words made Thiago even more overjoyed and wanted to go up and kiss the two of them.

"Look, isn't that the head coach of the first team?"

"It's really Mr. José, he looks so handsome!"

"Wait, what is he doing here? Could it be?"

"That's great, we must be here to select players for the first team!"

"God, is our chance here?"

"..."

At this time, the small group gathered in twos and threes on the training ground saw Mourinho coming to the second team with two assistants. After everyone was surprised, they all looked at the man who could decide their own destiny with fiery eyes. people.

Mourinho was also observing the young players on the field at this time, and at first glance he looked at the two little guys with Chinese faces.

"Calm, calm, and looking as normal." Mourinho nodded upon seeing this and thought to himself, "This is either a confident and confident genius, or a slow-reacting idiot!"

As a historical player on the pitch, Mourinho can often judge whether a person is worth cultivating just based on his character and self-confidence.

Most of the dozens of players on the training ground looked inexplicably excited, and only a few of them were talking and laughing as usual and were calm and composed.

The two Chinese were the best among them. They didn't even drop the football on their feet and were still warming up calmly.

"Alberto, put those two Chinese people in the same team later!"

Mourinho did not ask who was the genius in Alberto's words. If it was a genius, it would be obvious as soon as he played.

"Don't worry, after I know your purpose of coming, I have arranged the groups for you early in the morning. You can just focus on the red team later!"

Alberto is worthy of being someone who can establish friendship with Mourinho. His ability to do things alone makes people feel good about him.

"Zhang, Shen, Thiago, Postiga...you join the red team, go get your jersey!"

Alberto quickly grouped everyone into groups as if chasing ducks, and then kicked a bunch of people out.

"Hurry up, hurry up. After you get your clothes, I will assign positions to you...behave well for me later. As long as you are not blind, you should see Mr. José watching you from the sidelines...but I warn you. You guys, don’t just think about expressing yourself later, you should know what Coach Jose wants to see, and don’t do stupid things.”

Alberto deliberately urged the players while shouting the key points to a bunch of brats who probably couldn't listen.

"I play as left winger?"

After Zhang Desheng received his clothes and came back to follow the assistant coach's position arrangements, he was a little confused about the position he would play in a while.

"Isn't he a striker? You want him to play on the left?"

Mourinho was sitting with Alberto at this time and was confused when he saw this arrangement.

"Do you think I don't pay attention to the first team? Now you are short of a good left winger. Although this kid is not playing in this position, he has a balanced left and right foot and comprehensive skills. He can be a forward, midfielder, or winger. You Just wait and see!”

Alberto spoke with a tone that was both proud and a little reluctant, because he originally wanted to use this kid to sweep the Portuguese Youth League.

"Then I'll wait and enjoy it!"

Mourinho's curiosity was aroused again, and he naturally saw who Alberto recommended. At this time, Zhang Desheng was already standing on the left wing waiting for the kick-off.

(End of this chapter)