Early on Saturday morning, Qin Xi came to the Komba training base with his carry-on equipment.

He didn't say hello to Tuchel in advance, and the muscle-building was not worth letting the coach know.

The reason why I chose Comba is because the gym here is some of the best in London.

The facilities are perfect and the equipment is technological.

As soon as I walked into the door of the gym, I saw a blonde boy with a headband, running on a treadmill wearing headphones.

The music of the headphones was very loud, and the young man did not seem to see Qin Xi, and he was moving on his own.

Qin Xi stepped forward and recognized him.

Gallagher, a young talent born in 2000 on loan at Crystal Palace last season.

"Hello!"

Gallagher pressed the treadmill button and slowly removed the headphones.

"What? What did you just say?

Qin Xi then understood that the British man in front of him did not seem to know him.

"Hello! My name is Qin Xi, I want to ask you, how to use this device? To avoid embarrassment, Qin Xi immediately pointed to a machine on the side that he had never seen before.

"I recognize you! Are you the one they say they are, the new Korean? Teammates with Tottenham's Son Heung-min? Qin

Xi was helpless, rather than being recognized by others, it was better not to recognize himself.

"No, no, no, I'm Chinese, I'm not teammates with Son Heung-min, he's Korean, but we're all Asian."

"I'm sorry, man! You all look alike, and you all look sunny. Gallagher said as he walked to the machine on the side and tried to help Qin Xi turn it on.

Soon, Qin Xi received the first player he knew at the club.

Gallagher has a cheerful personality, and he candidly told Qin Xi that the reason why he is exercising here is because he wants to stay in Tuchel's squad for the new season.

In the midst of the small talk, a slightly blessed man also walked into the house.

"Hey, Mr. Will, you're here."

After some introduction, Qin Xi knew that it was the club's physical coach.

"I know you, I heard the boss say, you are the new Chinese man."

"Yes, yes, I'm very thankful, Coach Will, you didn't treat me like this handsome guy as a Korean." Qin Xi teased.

It turned out that Gallagher had made an appointment with Coach Will in advance to complete a secret training session before the preseason arrived.

He is 1.82 meters tall, but only over 70 kilograms, and looks very thin.

After explaining his intentions, Gallagher enthusiastically asked Qin Xi to join their secret training.

"Listen to me, kid, one more person, I will have to contribute, so you promised me two more bottles of Irish whiskey."

"Don't worry, Mr. Will, I'm sure West won't mind sending you a few more bottles of good wine, I heard that they are Asian, and there will be fine wine with a different taste than us Europeans."

Hearing Gallagher's words, Qin Xi quickly nodded.

After all, Will was the club's chief physical coach, and he informed Qin Xi as quickly as possible of what he had learned all his life.

This is completely different from training in China, and it is more about the increase of strength.

Although he was past the age of 26, Qin Xi felt that his body was still full of vitality.

Gallagher on the side also completed different movements according to the coach's requirements.

It wasn't until lunchtime that Qin Xi and Gallagher stopped training.

The restaurant inside Comba specializes in a muscle-building meal.

Although he was very unaccustomed to eating, Qin Xi still gobbled it up.

"Mr. Will, have you seen the new boss?" Gallagher on the side asked.

"I have only met the new boss once, she is a very temperamental woman, just like Xi, she is Chinese."

"Very temperamental? Does Ms. Bigranovskaya still have temperament?

"How do you say that? Young man, Granovskaya is a mature woman, while the new boss looks more energetic.

"West, you must know the new boss, right?" Gallagher on the side then asked.

"No, no, no, I've only seen her on the news, we don't know each other."

Thinking of the woman with a mosaic on her face in the news, Qin Xi was also curious about why the new boss was unwilling to reveal his true face.

"Listen to Boss Tuchel, you are a new signing hand-picked by the new boss."

New boss hand-picked? Qin Xi didn't understand the meaning of Will's words for a while.

As soon as he was about to say something, Gallagher's cell phone rang, and he glanced at the screen and answered the call happily.

"Hey, Mason, I'm at the Komba base."

Qin Xi on the side knew that the child next to him was talking to Mason. Mount Call.

After hanging up the phone, Gallagher invited Qin Xi to a party in the evening.

Thinking of Li Xiang's advice, Qin Xi refused.

"You have to learn to adapt to life in London, come with me, West, I can let you meet a lot of new teammates in advance."

Just when Qin Xi was tangled, Will next to him also showed a malicious smile, "Go kid, I envy your gorgeous age, if you are twenty years younger, I also want to be crazy for a few days." After

the afternoon training, Qin Xi felt very tired.

After bathing in the bathing room, Gallagher was already waiting at the door.

He drove a red Mustang sedan, which looked much more flamboyant than the Cherokee on Qin Xi on the side.

"Let's go, West, I'll take you to change your clothes first, you can't show your height advantage by dressing like this."

Qin Xi then noticed that Gallagher was wearing a trendy brand and looked like an idol singer.

At the Ainoy mall next to the Thames, Qin Xi changed into a burgundy shirt in the dressing room.

With those black pants, the length of his thighs is visible.

"Very good, you wear this outfit, you are more handsome than most people!"

Before Qin Xi could say anything, Gallagher had already taken out the card and handed it to the salesman.

......

Meanwhile, at the other end of the English Channel, Cech and Aunt Gerge are having dinner with Paris Saint-Germain's president, Nasser.

Paris Saint-Germain was once Thomas Tuchel's owner and a defensive stalwart Thiago. Silva's former owner.

"Thomas, this guy, is still the same." Nasser said as he swallowed the wine from his glass.

"We also have to thank you for getting a good coach." Cech smiled sincerely.

"In that case, don't you plan to give us another 10 million discounts?" Nasser was a clever businessman, and interests were especially important in his eyes.

"NO, NO, NO, listen to me, dear Nasser, this price is already far lower than when we first brought him in, it is almost 30 million euros." Grafskaya used his signature words to leave Nasser speechless.

.......

In the evening, in the suite of the Prince Hotel in Paris, Petr Cech was still sorting out the final documents of the transfer.

"Just asked the boss, and she agreed to the deal." After Aunt Ge hung up the phone, she said to Petr Cech, who was wearing glasses on the side.

'Great, I'll arrange it in the media, I'll have to tell Tuchel the news as soon as possible, he'll be very happy.'

"I don't know who took a fancy to him! Maybe he doesn't fit in with Chelsea.

"Not you?"

"I thought it was you."

.......

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