Chapter 15 The Strength of Professional Teams
"Huh?"
Zidane shook his head and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
This kid is really cute!
"Do you think you are a star player?"
You know, there is only a press conference when a star transfers. The moment when the player and the club director sign the contract will be recorded by major media and reported.
I haven't heard that a child who was promoted from obscurity in the youth training needs to take a photo!
Bai Ran's expression was a little unnatural. Is he going to be rejected...
Zidane said with relief: "Okay."
"Really?" Bai Ran smiled and immediately picked up his mobile phone, came to Zidane, and gave a thumbs up.
Zidane still looked serious and solemn.
It doesn't matter, as long as he appears on the camera, Bai Ran will be very satisfied!
Click!
This is the first photo of Bai Ran and Zidane, and it is also the first cooperation between a Chinese player and a European giant!
Although it is just an ordinary photo, no one has ever thought that this photo will have a milestone significance in the near future.
After the photo was taken, Bai Ran signed his name on the contract in no time.
After leaving the office, Bai Ran immediately uploaded the group photo to social media, and his excitement could be seen in the text.
"A new journey! Come on, Bai Ran!"
After sending it out, it immediately caused an uproar!
"It's actually true!"
"Awesome brother! He was hired by Real Madrid! It's a pity that he's in the second team!"
"Great, great, keep it up! I'm rooting for you!"
On the Internet, the power of words is relatively weak, and Bai Ran didn't feel anything special.
But in fact, in China, this news has already boiled over the country!
The popularity is no less than the heavy news in the previous life, that Chinese player Hewu 7 transferred to Espanyol!
Afterwards, Bai Ran immediately started training with the team.
Arranged by the assistant coach, all players conducted special training on the field.
The other members of the second team didn't seem to react to Bai Ran's arrival.
After all, almost every once in a while, there will be children from the youth team coming for trial training, and most of them will go back after a few days.
Very few of them can really stay.
Even if they stay, they are not very useful, at most they can be substitutes.
What's more, he is an Asian?
They are used to it.
After a while, Zidane also came to the sidelines with his hands in his pockets, watching everyone's training.
Bai Ran was very fresh, looking at the unfamiliar faces around him, he was excited!
These players are far away from the level of the youth team!
After all, this is the level of playing in the real professional league!
Although it is only the Spanish Second Division B...
But for ordinary people, it is harder than climbing to the sky.
At least it is much better than the Chinese First Division League!
Bai Ran even knows some players!
Gonzalez, Gomez, Jose Leon...
Although many of them are the same age as Bai Ran, these players are the best of the best.
Pick one out at random, and they will kill in the Chinese League!
Working with these geniuses, Bai Ran can't help but feel guilty.
Can he really do it?
The gap between him and these people is a huge chasm.
During the training, Zidane was also carefully observing the movements of these players.
Bai Ran, who just joined today, became the focus of Zidane's observation.
Real Madrid has spent money to buy a lot of lottery players like this, not to mention the youth team.
The so-called lottery is to buy out a young child who performs well in some aspects and then continue to observe his specific abilities.
It's the same as scratching a lottery ticket!
If he develops well and has the strength of a first-line main force of a medium-sized European team, then this lottery ticket is not a loss.
Zidane just watched for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Stop training, come here!"
All the players responded and walked to the sidelines, waiting for instructions.
The assistant coach nodded, stepped back two steps, and let Zidane give orders.
Zidane still put his hands in his pockets and said, "This is Bai Ran, the new member of our team. He is from the youth team. There will be a competition within the team later. You can get to know each other."
"I hope you can cooperate more."
"Divide the teams in the same way as before. Let's start!"
It was the first day that Bai Ran joined the professional team. Although he was excited, he still walked to the bench on the sidelines.
How could he have a place in such a scene?
He was used to it.
However, at this time, Hermoso, the vice-captain of Real Madrid B team and the leader of the training match team B, came over.
Bai Ran was stunned for a moment. He knew this face!
In a future season, Atletico Madrid emerged as a dark horse and won the La Liga championship. Hermoso was one of them!
Now he actually plays for Castilla! ?
Hermoso looked calm and waved to Bai Ran, his tone a little hurried.
"Bai Ran! What are you doing? Come here, come here! You come to play in the midfield."
Bai Ran's back was filled with blood. Is it true?
I was arranged to start! ?
It seems that professional teams are different, much better than the intrigues in the youth training camp!
He was a little flattered!
"We are not familiar with your technical characteristics yet, you play as a central midfielder first, and tell me if there is anything in time, I will make adjustments."
Bai Ran nodded repeatedly. On the court, such a leader can sometimes even do some things for the coach.
After a simple deployment, the game started soon.
On the court, Bai Ran tried his best to run out of space and create opportunities for his teammates.
Even though he was not as skilled as others, he tried his best.
"Ah! Sorry!" The first time Bai Ran got the ball, he was intercepted by the opponent as soon as he turned around.
So he apologized quickly!
His teammates waved to show that they were fine and focused on the game.
"Uh ah!"
Then, in the first physical confrontation with the opponent's player, Bai Ran was directly knocked out and fell to the ground gasping for breath!
My God, this body... Are you awesome?
Bai Ran looked at the opponent player with a shocked face, while the latter smiled, jogged over and stretched out his hand.
"Are you okay?"
Bai Ran swallowed his saliva and nodded: "Nothing."
Okay? Your sister! You almost vomited blood!
At this time, he suddenly realized something.
It's not that they play dirty, but...
This is the strength of the professional team!
I was able to get by in the youth team, but here, I can't keep up with their pace at all!
Zidane walked around the sidelines with his hands in his pockets, his face solemn.
Dribbling, not qualified.
Physical strength, not qualified.
Only passing the ball is still interesting.
The opposing players seemed to slowly notice that Bai Ran's body was a weakness, so they kept confronting him!
His teammates were willing to pass the ball to him, but it was a pity that he would be knocked down as soon as he got the ball!
Too weak!
Finally, Bai Ran made a good run, and his teammates passed the ball to his feet through the gap.
The opponent's back midfielder made a mistake, Bai Ran screamed "Ah!" and fell to the ground.
The referee's crisp whistle resounded through the sky.
Foul!
Free kick!