Chapter III: The beginning of the trial!

Hello, Mr. Carmelo!"

　　Wang Qi said hello to this murderous middle-aged man. The comer was just the "squatting" Florence youth team coach Carmelo.

　　"you know me?"

　　Carmelo was surprised. He was very sure that he didn't know the Asian boy in front of him.

　　"I came to Florence for a workout two years ago, when the examiner was you."

　　Wang Qi did not conceal, there is nothing to hide, and he is very sure that if you can't give Carmelo a reasonable explanation, this does not know what will happen.

　　"Oh!..."

　　Carmelo replied casually and asked, "Are you Korean? Japanese?"

　　I heard that there is a Japanese player and a Korean player in the trial today. He is not sure whether Wang Qi is a Japanese player or a Korean player.

　　If it is a Japanese, it may bring a certain amount of sponsorship to the club, and he will definitely consider it seriously.

　　Japanese people have money. This is an indisputable fact in the world of football. In order to let players play in European clubs, Japanese companies have always been generous.

　　As for the Koreans... Hey, I dare to try it out.

　　"I am Chinese!"

　　This is the second time he was misunderstood today as a Japanese or a Korean. He is already eccentric about this. The Chinese do not play football in the eyes of Europeans.

　　"Chinese people?!"

　　Carmelo's face was cold.

　　Wang Qi took a deep breath and asked with great courage: "Mr. Carmelo will not have any prejudice against the Chinese?"

　　Carmelo raised his eyebrows and stared straight at Wang Qi. He seemed to want to record the appearance of this bold boy.

　　Wang Qi's eyes did not escape. Carmelo said with a smile: "The boy is not bad, you are not afraid that I will deny you now?"

　　Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and looked like he was gambling. He shook his head and said, "If you negate me now, you don't have to say it."

　　Carmelo seems to understand, his brows are slightly wrinkled, and the voice becomes a bit harsh:

　　"I don't have a special prejudice against the Chinese. If you change to someone else, your tricks can only be counterproductive. If your skills match your tricks, I don't mind giving you a chance."

　　Wang Qi was not embarrassed to think about it. "I am sorry, because I have failed too many times, although they did not directly say that because I am Chinese, but I know that is the reason, so I am going to you. Have a temptation."

　　It's a frank teenager.

　　Carmelo's inexplicable sensibility for Wang Qi increased a bit. He patted Wang Qi's shoulder and said, "Use your strength to conquer me!"

　　The trial is to find potential young players for the club. Carmelo is the chief examiner of this workout. Of course, encourage the trial players to let them play their own level during the trial.

　　Wang Qi nodded heavily and said: "Thank you!"

　　Carmelo quickly left the trial player lounge, and then the trial players came here one after another, a total of more than 20 people.

　　The quiet lounge is getting more and more lively.

　　Although everyone is coming to the trial, in a sense, it is a competitor, but after all, it is a group of young people, who are in the stage of eager for friends, so the teenagers will soon have a happy exchange.

　　The most active is the striker of the Milan youth academy, Khimma, perhaps because of the birth of the giants, the Italian youth has a sense of superiority and quickly became the center.

　　There were two African players who came to the trial. They seemed to know each other before, and they chatted with each other after entering the lounge to say hello.

　　In addition to these two African players, there are two Asian players, one is Japanese and the other is Korean.

　　After they entered the lounge and saw Wang Qi,

First, I was surprised and amazed, and I came forward to say hello.

　　When they knew that Wang Qi was not their compatriots, Japanese player Ishida Erlang was very polite and kept a certain distance from Wang Qi, and South Korean player An Jinhuan simply ignored Wang Qi's existence.

　　Except for Wang Qi, they are all Italians.

　　From the chats of the teenagers, Wang Qi was surprised to find that the striker who came to this training session "get together", and six of the more than 20 people were forwards!

　　The competition is fierce...

　　Wang Qi not only sighed in his heart, but his position in this workout is also a striker.

　　"Is it heard? The examiner for this trial is Carmelo!"

　　The Khmer information from the wealthy is indeed quite well-informed.

　　"Carmelo?... miserable!..."

　　A freckled Italian teenager screamed: "If it's better for others, Carmelo... It seems that we are lucky enough to sign today, and no one is even lucky..."

　　The companion standing on the right side of the freckled teenager nodded and said: "There was no passing by Carmelo as the examiner, and two of them passed, which created the record of the Italian club..."

　　Wang Qi nodded slightly in his heart. He came to Florence for a trial two years ago. It was Carmelo who was the examiner. At that time, no player entered Carmelo's eyes.

　　Khimma said indifferently: "Although Carmelo is very strict, he is also known for his fairness. As long as some of us can meet his requirements, I believe that we will definitely sign someone today!"

　　After the appearance of Carmelo as the chief examiner, the atmosphere in the lounge became dull, and Khimma looked at the teenagers who came together for trial training, The mouth was slightly upturned, and an unseen smile flashed in his eyes, but he quickly converges.

　　This is what he wants most, and his purpose is achieved.

　　Wang Qi sees this in his eyes, not only sighs in his heart: it is true that life is everywhere on the battlefield...

　　...

　　At five o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was still very hot, but the trials in Florence began.

　　Carmelo sat in a chair under the shade of the tree, drinking iced cola, and the teenagers who looked at the testless expression were testing the basic qualities.

　　To be honest, what he values ​​most is confrontation.

　　Take speed, even if your explosive power is strong, if you don't use it in the game, it will be useless.

　　If you are in good health, but as long as you can use your skills and tactics in the game and help the team, then you are a good player.

　　Pirlo and Zidane's physical fitness is very general, but they are midfielders, which shows that physical fitness is not a core quality for players in certain positions, especially midfielders.

　　Of course, for forwards and defenders, speed quality is very important.

　　"Prepare... Run!"

　　Just after the staff's password, Wang Qi began to rush like a dislocated wild horse, and the soles of the shoes continued to fly, and the same group of test Kexi and An Jinhuan were behind them.

　　"Ok!..."

　　Sitting in the shade of the tree, Camero has a straw in his mouth and his eyes on the leading Wang Qi.

　　The assistant next to him immediately turned up the information in his hand.

　　"keep the change."

　　Carmelo said to the assistant: "He is not a Japanese, nor a Korean, but a Chinese."

　　The assistant was Chinese, and seemed to lose interest immediately.