Chapter 269 Coach, Give Me a Chance

Gorka came to the Formello training base, and he looked no different from the tourists who came here admiringly. M

In the crowd, no one paid him any attention.

He knocked down outside the training ground and was among the crowd watching Lazio train.

Just physical training.

Gorka knew what Lazio was doing with just one look.

But unlike the physical training of ordinary teams, Lazio's physical training has a ball.

No matter what you do, you have to have the ball at your feet.

The fans around are constantly chanting the names of certain stars to show their love for the star.

Gorka also enjoyed such treatment when he was in the Getafe youth team.

It's just that there are far fewer people.

Among these shouts, he clearly heard the name "Jose Passarella".

His former substitute has become a superstar now.

But Gorka did not feel jealous. After the Champions League final, he had already drawn a complete line from his past self.

He has been standing on the sidelines watching the training.

Physical training is boring, even if there is a ball, it is the same for those fans.

Everyone still prefers to watch the team play in-team training games.

So it didn't take long for Gorka to lose a lot of people around him.

The men left the training ground to rest in the shade.

They waited for the end of the training, went up to find autographs and photos with their favorite stars, and then posted them on Twitter and Facebook to show off.

Even the reporters couldn't hold on under the scorching sun. They ran to the shade of the trees to hide from the shade.

Gorka was still standing there, fascinated by the sight.

He is learning, learning how to be a coach, although he has two months of internship experience in Spain,

But Lazio is different.

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The training in the morning was finally over, and the fans and reporters under the shade of the trees became active again. They patted their buttocks and walked up, waiting at the exit.

Gorka backed away, waiting on the way from the practice field to the team's office building.

He is not a fan, he will not go up to join in the fun.

He noticed that Chang Sheng also has a considerable fan base. They surround Changsheng. Signatures and photos are required.

Chang Sheng walked forward. while meeting their demands.

He can even sign without looking at the paper while looking up and smiling for a photo with another fan next to him.

It's natural to be proficient...

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After Chang Sheng finally finished dealing with these enthusiastic fans, he walked to his office.

Then he was stopped on the way.

Chang Sheng thought it was another fan who wanted to sign an autograph or take a group photo, but he didn't refuse. Wait for the other party to hand over the pen and paper.

But the other party did not do so.

So he was a little surprised and looked at the person in front of him.

A stranger he didn't know was looking at him in a daze.

So he had to take the initiative to ask: "I'm sorry, what can I do?"

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"Sorry", "Please"!

Gorka was a little dazed when he heard this sentence, it was the first time he spoke so politely to himself...

He still remembers the first time the two met, he was ten minutes late for training. Then he was kicked out of the training ground by Chang Sheng...

If I hadn't been late at the beginning, if I had been obedient and obedient...wouldn't there be no such things in the future?

But this kind of politeness shows that Chang Sheng no longer knows himself at all.

yes……

How could an unknown person eleven years ago be remembered?

Moreover, his current appearance has indeed changed somewhat from the original appearance.

Gorka realized he should introduce himself first.

So he said: "That...Mr. Chang, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Gorka Alonso Basel...I..."

Gorka, who was introducing himself, saw Chang Sheng's expression on the opposite side changed.

He stared at himself with wide eyes in surprise.

Then he asked: "Your name is Gorka Alonso Basel?"

"Yes. I'm Gorka Alonso Basel..." Gorka looked very polite.

Chang Sheng stopped talking, and looked up and down the young man in front of him again.

Then he shook his head and smacked his lips: "Tsk tsk, the change is so great, I can't recognize it at all... If you don't introduce yourself, I don't even know that you are that 'young genius'..."

The word "young genius" sounds harsh to Gorka. If he was ridiculed so nakedly eleven years ago, he would have punched him, but now he just showed a little embarrassment on his face. smile.

Chang Sheng was very interested in Gorka's reaction. After carefully appreciating Gorka's embarrassment, he continued to ask: "What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

His tone was not as polite as before.

Unexpectedly, this blunt tone made Gorka relieved.

He felt that this was the normal tone of Chang Sheng talking to himself.

"I want to ask you to give me a job." Chang Sheng spoke bluntly, but Gorka was polite.

Chang Sheng smiled: "We don't need players anymore. The signings for this season are over. And...you don't meet our requirements..."

There was sarcasm in his tone.

But Gorka still showed no signs of displeasure.

He lowered his head and said, "I know, so I'm not here to be a player..."

Chang Sheng was a little surprised: "We don't need turf maintenance workers, or gatekeepers."

He noticed that Gorka's drooping hands were clenched, but soon, they were loosened again, and continued to droop weakly.

"I want to be a coach," Gorka said.

"You?" There was obvious disdain in Chang Sheng's tone.

"Yes, I studied and passed the C-level coaching certificate two months ago. So I am a qualified coach now. I hope you can give me a chance." Gorka said humbly.

"Why should I give you a chance?" Chang Sheng put his arms around his chest and asked with interest.

"Because..." Gorka lowered his eyelids and started talking, not knowing what to say next.

Yes, why do people give themselves this chance?

The relationship between Chang Sheng and himself is definitely not good.

He just stood there, bewildered.

Chang Sheng sneered. Turning around Gorka: "Goodbye, boy genius."

He waved his hand.

Seeing that the opportunity was about to slip away from him, Gorka couldn't care about anything else, so he turned around and called Chang Sheng: "Wait!"

Chang Sheng didn't even look back. The footsteps don't stop. Just waved his hand: "Why should I wait?"

"Because... because I want to make up for my past mistakes!" Gorka exclaimed. "I regret it. I was young and ignorant. I was impulsive and willful. So I have fallen to this end. But...my life is still long compared to my career. I have already made a mistake when I was young. I I don't want to make a second mistake. I hope you can give me a chance to correct the mistakes I made in the past!"

Chang Sheng finally stopped. He turned to look at Gorka.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked.

Gorka hesitated and said: "I... I fully realize my problem. I have never taken my attitude towards football seriously... I thought I could become a star casually with my talent. But I was wrong So... so coach, please give me a chance. I retired early because I couldn't adapt to the intensity of professional football. Then I worked a lot of jobs, gas stations, restaurants... I did it all. But everything I don't work very long and it wasn't until I went to see your Champions League final at the Bernabeu that I realized I still like football. I want to make something that I like...so please, coach, please Give me a chance, give me a chance to start over..."

Chang Sheng looked at Gorka again. This is the third time he has looked at Gorka today, but it is different from before. This time he pays more attention to Gorka's spiritual temperament.

It can be seen that Gorka has gone through many things.

Eleven years ago, when I saw him, he was seventeen years old, and now he is twenty-eight years old.

Completely different from the image of the high-spirited genius back then, he now appears low-key and restrained, and his usual voice is not as loud and deep as before.

From these characteristics alone, Chang Sheng can judge that he is indeed a person who has suffered a lot of setbacks.

Many stories have happened to him in these eleven years.

Chang Sheng believed everything he said.

Because with his physical fitness and talent, he really can't play professional football.

And in line with his future memory.

He has never heard of such a person in international football.

He thought again that he had been irritating him with words before, but this kid was not even angry.

It does look more mature.

It is difficult for a person to be immature when he encounters repeated setbacks in his twenties.

I really need coaches, and the more coaches, the better. When he was playing FM, the first thing he did was not to buy or sell players, but to terminate all the club's original coaches, and then went around to find all kinds of awesome coaches.

He takes training very seriously.

So he doesn't have too many coaches.

The only question is, can Gorka be a good coach?

I can use training skills to improve the players' abilities, but his training skills don't work for the players.

So give him a chance?

Chang Sheng looked at Gorka's desolate look, and suddenly felt compassion. Anyway, he has his own "credit" for today.

Giving people hope is better than the seven-level pagoda...

Throw him into the youth training camp of Stella Maggioni to be a youth training coach. As for whether he can get out, it has nothing to do with him.

I am only responsible for giving him a chance, but not responsible for sending the Buddha to the west.

Wait a year to see his work results, if not, then terminate the contract with him.

So Chang Sheng nodded: "Okay, I will give you a one-year internship contract, and you will be the coach of the youth team. My ugly words are up front. If you can't prove that you are an excellent coach in one year, I will Let you go, your next story has nothing to do with me. Do you know?"

Hearing this, Gorka finally showed a smile on his face, and he nodded vigorously: "I have already missed one chance, and I will not miss a second chance, coach!"

Seeing him cheering happily, Chang Sheng thought to himself, after having a child, his heart is much softer...

PS: Still three more...