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Chapter 38 The road to go is still long!

After the training, Yang Xiaozhuang's training uniform was already covered with green and black, and he looked like a mud monkey. This was actually just an afternoon's "record". In the morning, because there was no confrontation event, Yang Xiaozhuang was not abused by these U23 players.

But the training this afternoon... was a bit miserable!

Yang Xiaozhuang never thought that one day he would meet such a strong opponent. Although he scored one goal in the training game, only one goal was only one goal. Most of the time, Yang Xiaozhuang was absolutely at a disadvantage in the battle with these new teammates.

Alas, when I was in the football team of the Youcheng Sports School, I had never experienced such an experience. In one-on-one situation, I had no advantage at all, and even my own speed advantage could not be used.

Um?

By the way, brothers should have played in the National High School League... I don’t know how the results are!

"Yang, how do you feel?"

In the locker room, Tuan Zebei, who had taken a hot shower first, saw Yang Xiaozhuang still sitting there distractedly, wearing a bath towel, walking to him naked and strong upper body, picked up the translator and asked.

Yang Xiaozhuang laughed and said, "Axel, it's okay! I just think... these teammates are so strong!"

Tuanzebe laughed and patted Yang Xiaozhuang on the shoulder: "Yang, you are just entering U23. You are not familiar with this level of training intensity. I was the same when I first entered U23 from U18. However, if you are willing to work hard, you will become stronger unknowingly after a period of time. OK, don't think so much, hurry up and take a shower, otherwise your body will cool down and get sick easily."

Yang Xiaozhuang nodded silently, stood up and took off his training suit, threw it into a big bucket and went to take a shower...

At this time, Aliyu, Joe Riley, Tyrell Turbo, Lock Sean Williams and others all came to Tuanzebe.

"Axel, was this Yang... hit?"

"It shouldn't be possible? I think Yang's condition is fine. He is indeed very capable. There are actually not many people who can score goals in the first day of training match when he joined U23."

"Isn't it? When I first came to the team, I was abused for two or three months!"

"Hahaha, Aliyu, don't you talk about yourself? When you first came, who did the offensive players in our team treat you as a wooden stake?"

Aliyu turned his head and looked at the side with dissatisfaction, shouting at Pereira, who had just walked out of the Brazilian midfielder and U23 captain, "Andreas, when I first came to the team, did you think I was... that...wood...stake?"

Pereira was rubbing her hair, thinking for a while and said, "Nothing!"

Ali Yu glanced proudly at the brothers beside him... Did you hear it? Wooden stakes? They don't exist!

As a result, Pereira then laughed and said, "Aliyu, when you first came to the team, you were a big fool and couldn't keep up with my pace at all. I just thought you were a dummy."

ah!?

Aliyou was confused...

“Hahahahaha…………”

In the locker room, everyone laughed together. This French boy who has only been in the team for half a year was the youngest and talented person in the team before... that was definitely great. Everyone even called him "Little Boba". Moreover, this big black man also has the natural optimism of a black man, and is the happy fruit in the team.

On the contrary, Yang, who just joined the team today, is the youngest new player in the team, but it feels like... Yang's personality is really different from Aliyu, and he has to be more competitive.

After having supper at the base, Yang Xiaozhuang and Tuanzebe returned to their residence, and then he contacted his brothers in China...

"Guys, how are you doing recently? Have you played in the national competition? How are your results?"

Yang Xiaozhuang shouted, and immediately triggered the chat group...

"Yang Xiaozhuang, are you still alive?"

"Little Pig, how are you training at Manchester United? Have you been abused? When will you give up?"

"Yang Xiaozhu, you are now considered an apprentice from Manchester United, right?"

Yang Xiaozhuang chuckled proudly and sent another message: "I am no longer an apprentice anymore. I have signed a professional contract with Manchester United. Today I just conducted my first day of U23 training!"

"Fuck! U23 is here? The career contract is here? Little pig, you can!"

"Yang Xiaozhuang, are you bragging? How long have you been going to Manchester United and signed a professional contract?"

"Yang Xiaozhu, Yang Xiaozhu, you are a pig, don't brag if you're okay!"

"Little pig, is it true?"

"Little Pig, are you a professional player sincerely?"

Yang Xiaozhuang smiled proudly: "It must be true! My buddy is really a professional player now. When I have the opportunity to go back, I will invite my brothers to a big meal!"

"Fuck! Pig Brother Niu Ben!"

"Brother Pig is mighty!"

"Xiaozhuang, it's so grand!"

"Yang Xiaozhuang, train hard there, don't be returned, that would embarrass us!"

"Yang Xiaozhuang, you are the most promising brothers in our group. Practice there and become a big star in the future!"

"Little pig, come on!"

"Come on, little pig!"

Yang Xiao yelled a few more awesome words, and then he remembered the team's record in the national competition that he wanted to know. He still doesn't know, so he asked again, and the result...

"Yang Xiaozhu, all friends!"

"Pig, did you do it on purpose?"

"Yang Xiaozhuang, go and die!"

Um!?

Yang Xiaozhuang immediately felt something was wrong. The group became quiet and there were only a handful of people scolding him. Is this... the grades were not ideal?

"Ding ding ding-"

Captain Ye Zuo sent a message: "Xiaozhuang, we lost three consecutive games in the national competition, with a total score of 0:13, and averaged more than four goals per game. Everyone has been back from Beijing for a few days and are still depressed."

ah!

Yang Xiaozhuang was stunned, and after a moment he replied with a message: "Captain, I'm sorry."

Yang Xiaozhuang knew very well that if he was still at the Youcheng Sports School, his grades would definitely not be like this. Even if the opponents in the national competition were very strong, they would not lose so badly, and it would be even more impossible for him to not get a goal.

"Xiaozhuang, it's not your fault for this. Instead, if you can be noticed by Manchester United, you'd better bring honor to our Youcheng Sports School football team. Work hard there! I wish you success!"

"Thank you, Captain."
Chapter completed!
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