At the Harrington Training Ground.
"Sir Alex, you said before to keep an eye on Arsenal's youth training base. We've already sorted out the latest report.”
"Any new discoveries?"
The white-haired old man with a red nose crossed his arms as he looked at the training on the field and asked casually.
"Well, there's only one newcomer in this episode, and it's a 15-year-old Asian.”
"Hmm? Why did that old man extend his hand to Asia?”
The old man frowned slightly and then sneered.
"Put this young man's report on my desk. I'll take a look at it after training.”
"Alright."
Hearing the scout's report, the old man couldn't help but be interested.
The young man that Wenger approved of was enough for him to look at in person.
At
Stamford Bridge Stadium, José Mourinho was strolling alone on the pitch, his brows furrowed.
He had been at the blue stadium for two years, during which he had won two Premier League titles in a row.
In the eyes of outsiders, the Blues and Chelsea had become the new powerhouse in the Premier League.
This summer, they brought in the Ukraine nuclear warhead Shevchenko, as well as the German team's "leader," Balak.
In theory, the Blues should at least achieve three consecutive Premier League titles in the new season and hope to win a Champions League trophy.
But Mourinho was well aware that the team's problems had gradually been exposed.
At present, Joe Cole, the core of the midfield offense, was getting more and more injured. He might not be able to guarantee his form in the next few years.
Although Balak was strong, he was old and probably could not withstand the intensive schedule.
"Peter Pan" Robben was in his prime, but Mourinho knew that he had greater ambitions and might not be able to stay at Chelsea for long.
The team could not possibly still count on the veteran Lampard five years later, right?
In the face of the situation, Mourinho increased his efforts to find talented young players this season.
Like Sir Alex, he had also set his sights on Arsenal.
At this moment, a slightly younger and refined man in a suit walked up.
"Velas, how is it?"
Mourinho did not have the high spirits he had in front of the public, and his brows were always locked.
Boaz answered meticulously,""The data has been sorted out. All the young players from the major clubs are in there.”
Then, Villas-Boas added,""Oh, right, including Arsenal's newest youth on trial.”
"Very well, Vilas. I don't know what I would do without you. I'm going to take a look now, hoping to find some interesting young men.”
…
Kearney Training Center.
Lin Xuan's roommate, Nicholas Bendtner, was packing his luggage.
"Hey, Lin, I'm leaving today. I'm glad to be your teammate.”
The originally arrogant Bendtner shook hands with Lin Xuan enthusiastically.
In the beginning, he actually looked down on this Asian.
In fact, he, who had become famous at a young age, looked down on everyone.
But later, Lin Xuan's performance made him gasp in amazement.
That insane shooting efficiency, wide field of vision, and delicate footwork were simply at the level of a star player on the First Team!
Especially his violent shots. The first time he saw them, the goalkeeper was dumbfounded.
How heartless!
He was only 15 years old! She was nearly three years younger than him!
Bendtner rarely submitted to anyone. In just two weeks, he had already submitted to Lin Xuan.
"Nicholas, you'll be back soon.”
"Heh, of course!" Bendtner smiled confidently.
"You're very talented. It's best for you to focus on football and not go to nightclubs.”
Lin Xuan felt sorry for his future encounter with the man in the middle of the mountain. He wanted to remind the man in the middle of the mountain while he could still listen to his words.
However, Emperor Nicholas frowned slightly."Alright, I got it."
Looking at his expression, Lin Xuan knew that he didn't listen at all.
Forget it, why should he worry about others? He had to walk his own path in the end.
It was already considered kind of him to remind her.
There
was a slight gap on the training ground.
This was the last day of Lin Xuan's trial. In just two weeks, many youth players had their own homes.
Some had been loaned out, while others were already permanently stationed in the First Team, such as Djourou, who had a good relationship with Lin Xuan.
There were also a few newcomers who joined the U16 team, such as a baby-faced Jack Wilshere.
Arsenal's "Prince" was simply arrogant to the extreme. He ignored everyone and was even more arrogant than Bendtner.
Although Lin Xuan recognized him, he couldn't be bothered with him.
In any case, he might have to leave this place today.
That's right, he had vaguely heard from Supervisor Bradley that he might not be able to stay in the team.
However, he would recommend himself to the other teams.
Lin Xuan didn't care if he didn't leave his master here. He had his own place to stay.
After a period of time, his ability to attack had exceeded 70!
[Ding! He had already signed in for the 'Attack Proficiency' Buff!】
[Ding! He had signed in for the Skill Proficiency Buff!】
[Ding! He had signed in as the "Great Assist" Buff!】
[Ding! Already signed in to the Devour Enemy Buff!】
(Proficient in Attack: Your attack ability has increased slightly.)
(Proficient in Technique: Your technical ability has increased slightly.)
(Excellent Assist: When passing the ball, the teammate who receives the pass will have a slight increase in shooting accuracy.)
(Devour Strong Enemy: When the player's total ability points surpass yours, your attack and strength will increase slightly
.) Forward C, winger C, attacking midfielder B, defensive midfielder D, fullback F, goalkeeper F
. 73. Overall Speed: 76. Overall Technique: 78, Passing Overall: 77, Shooting Overall: 80]
(Overall Rating: C)
Special Skill: Tiger Shooting (Please participate in the official competition to sign in for more special skills)
Club: None
National Team: None
-The
current Lin Xuan already has the strength of a main player of the First Team!
While Lin Xuan was training, Bradley suddenly called him to the sidelines.
"Lin! Boss wants to talk to you!"
It was time to have an answer as to whether he was going or staying!
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