Football: Brother Xiaosha's template, full level skills at the start

The next day, sunny Stuttgart.

Lu Mingfeng and Mr. Peter came out of the hotel early and rushed to the training ground of the first team in Stuttgart.

Along the way, Lu Mingfeng attached great importance to his first day of vocational training with a surging mood.

Whether we can play in the future or not, we will probably be able to see today.

First impressions are very important.

If you can make a good impression on the manager today, the manager likes a player like him.

After that, stay in the team and everything will go very, very well.

If not, then everything is the opposite.

In case the manager of Stuttgart is a player who likes to be diligent, likes to use the kind of player who can run, does not want to trust him, give him a chance.

So what's the use of him behaving again?

However, after listening to Mr. Peter's introduction to himself.

Lu Mingfeng felt that he might not be particularly excluded in the team.

There are a lot of players here that Mr Peter has recommended and there is a strong small circle.

Or, to put it another way, Peter was a highly respected figure throughout Stuttgart, and this time he made a desperate effort to recommend someone who would be given a little bit of thin face.

He will not be excluded.

This is still a very important point for Lu Mingfeng's start.

Sometimes, you don't have to be alone against the whole world, you just need to shine in the field you are familiar with.

There will be opportunities to find you, and there will be others who will help you in what he is good at.

Around half past eight in the morning.

Lu Mingfeng followed Peter to the team's training base.

They first went to the team's first-team cafeteria.

There, Lu Mingfeng will meet his teammates for the first time.

Soon, Lu Mingfeng appeared here with Peter.

As far as the eye can see, there are about twenty people in the entire cafeteria, and except for the lack of Asian faces, other races seem to be able to find it in it.

Only a few may not.

Lu Mingfeng looked at them and took a deep breath slowly.

The temperament of a professional player is different from that of a young player.

It doesn't matter if they have talent or not, whether they have much achievement or not.

As long as they hone for a long time in this arena of blood and fire, they will exude a calm and precipitated temperament, as well as a little calmness.

Not as strong as the youth team players, and easily excited.

"Hi, Mr. Peter, long time no see, I heard that you went to England to find good seedlings. "

And Lu Mingfeng soon heard a slightly surprised voice, a tall black man walked over and hugged Mr. Peter.

"I found it, I came back, and I won't go out again. "

Peter said this with a smile, then pulled Lu Mingfeng to his side and pointed at the black man: "Maple, this is the captain of Stuttgart, Cambis, Nigerian." "

"Hello. "

Lu Mingfeng knew that Peter was taking him to join the big group, so he smiled and stepped forward to shake Cambys's hand.

"Hello, I've heard the manager say that the team is going to have a loan player, and it should be you. "

Cambis's personality looks very warm and sunny, and he smiles: "I hope you have a good season in Stuttgart." "

After saying this, he also put down the other things in his hand, clapped his hands a few times, and shouted towards the cafeteria, "Okay." "

"I'm here to introduce you to the new players. "

"By the way, what's your name? Cambis turned his head to Lu Mingfeng and asked.

"Lu Mingfeng. "

"Welcome, everyone, he will complete his loan spell in Stuttgart this season. Cambis smiled brightly and took the lead in clapping.

The other players also applauded quickly, and some even whistled a few times to show their welcome to Lu Mingfeng.

It can be seen that Stuttgart, under the leadership of captain Cambis, the overall team atmosphere is good.

There is no separation and separation, and each fights for itself.

Everyone twisted into a rope and headed for the same goal.

It's just that maybe because there are no star players who are too outstanding, this mediocre team doesn't have too good results.

"Let me give you a detailed introduction, Kaede, seventeen years old, from China, but has already played for the Argentine national team. "

Peter then took over and said: "In the future, he will always represent the Argentine national team. "

"Yes, boy, I hope you can one day go into the real Argentine senior national team and play with Messi. "

"It should be a good strength, and if you have entered the Argentine national youth, you are a very good talent player in the world. "

"Come on boy, I hope you can play in Stuttgart. "

"I'm only seventeen years old, it's really good at this age, I'm young and promising, I'm still in the youth team when I'm seventeen, hahaha. "

"We've got a lot of ageing in our squad and we need that kind of young people to inject something new. "

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After Peter's words fell, the players on the scene also let out a burst of admiration.

They stepped forward one after another and introduced themselves to Lu Mingfeng, which was a familiar face.

Shrouded in this atmosphere, Lu Mingfeng almost effortlessly integrated into this team.

It was much easier than he had imagined.

It seems that the atmosphere of the Stuttgart team, like the city, is quiet and peaceful, and the relationship between people is very close.

And, as a German team.

Most of them speak good English.

The language aspect is much easier than he imagined, and there is no big generation gap.

"Okay, Kaede, let's not say anything superfluous, let's eat, the morning training will start at half past nine. "

Peter then motioned for Lu Mingfeng to sit down for dinner, "At that time, there will still be an intra-team training match against you." "

'Mr. Manager hasn't met you yet, he doesn't know your level and characteristics, he needs to know through the game. "

"But before that, I have a copy of your tape here, and I'll show it to the manager. "

"Well, then I'll bother Mr. Peter. Lu Mingfeng nodded, and then he was not polite, sat down on the spot, picked up the plate, and began to eat.

Peter quickly left and went to the manager's office, which was not far away.

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Soon, Stuttgart Administration Building, in the middle of the manager's office.

Mr. Peter sat down here, and across from him sat an elderly man in his sixties, with gray hair and an air of grace in his gestures.

This was Stuttgart's head coach at the time, Mr. Brian from Scotland.

Mr. Bryan was a late bloomer and did not begin his coaching career until he was in his forties, working his way up from the grassroots level.

Until the year before last, he was favored by Stuttgart and hired as the head coach of the team.

Although there is nothing too brilliant about the whole coaching style, it is better than not making mistakes, and he can successfully complete the tasks given by the board of directors every season.

"It's back. "

Brian, of course, is also an old acquaintance of Peter, and when he saw Peter come back, a few smiles appeared on his face, "Can that Chinese kid participate in training today?".

"No problem, he's eating in the cafeteria right now, and he'll be ready for battle later. "

Peter nodded, then pulled a USB stick from his briefcase and plugged it into Brian's computer.

"Before the training match, I need to introduce you to some of his characteristics so that you have a basic understanding of him. "

"No problem, I'm very curious about him. Brian smiled and said, "What kind of person is it that makes your guy fall in one game." "

On the computer, some highlights of Lu Mingfeng's football were quickly released.

These were all edited by Mr. Peter after he arrived at the tape, so that he could tell Mr. Brian about them.

"I told you about his shortcomings, he doesn't like to run. "

"Maybe Mr. Bryan doesn't have any idea about that, but his average distance he runs per race is about 3,500 meters. "

"Three thousand five hundred meters?" the smile on Brian's face stopped abruptly, and the whole person froze in place, puzzled: "Is what you said true?

"Don't worry, Mr. Brian, I continued. "

Peter waved his hand, then pulled the highlights bar a little faster, "I asked the coach at Queen's Ranger Park about this. "

"There is a big problem with his fitness, it may be that the players themselves don't want to run too much, or it may be that the style of play is like this, and there is also a possibility that he was born like this. "

"Anyway, this shortcoming of his is irreversible, and no one else can change it except for him who wants to change it. "

"As far as I know, the players themselves don't seem to have that kind of idea. "

Sensing that Brian was about to say something again, Peter waved his hand again and said, "But Mr. Brian, please look at how he does on the court." "

Brian shifted his attention to the highlight video, and soon saw how powerful Lu Mingfeng was.

All sorts of wonderful wonderful turns....

All kinds of wonderful dribbling...

Two stunning free-kicks.

There's even a great operation to score goals and deliver crosses...

All of this attracted Brian's attention.

His mouth opened slightly during this period, and he also left all other thoughts behind.

After reading it, Brian took a deep breath and said, "I probably know what attracts you to him." "

"I also know why you came to my office first and explained this to me. "

"Peter, I'm old, and I'm long past the time of rigidity and seriousness. "

"If, if he can bring this kind of performance from the youth team, he can also play it in the professional arena. "

"I'm not going to be too his movements. "

"You know, one of the most important problems with Stuttgart right now is that the players are not able to play in attack and are so poor in their ability to create dangerous chances. "

When Brian said this, he also felt a little surging in his heart, he stood up and said, "If he can help the team." "

"Even if he only runs two kilometres per race, as long as he uses it on the blade, I will use him. "

"After all, there is no player like Berbatov in football. "

'I'm looking forward to his performance. "

After hearing this, Peter's heart also rose a little hot.

He saw in the head coach's mouth that he was tolerant of this kind of player, who deviated somewhat from the ethics of normal professional players.

Stuttgart are a mediocre team and, sometimes, inject some personality.

Why not?

For a while, Peter suddenly felt that Lu Mingfeng's future was brighter.

A few flashes of brightness appeared in his eyes, and he began to look forward to Lu Mingfeng's professional debut.

That day, perhaps, will not be too far away.

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