Super Marshal

　　 "Marcos, I will tell you again."

　　 In a taxi from downtown Madrid to Mahada Enda, Jorge Mendes once again cautiously reminded the Brazilian player sitting next to him.

　　 "There is Atletico Madrid. Although it has been relegated, it is still the third traditional giant in Spain. You have to abide by their rules and everything has to be arranged by the coach. Don't mess around, you know?"

　　 Marcos Senna nodded hurriedly.

　　 He now finally believes that Jorge Mendes is indeed going to run him to the Spanish giants.

　　 Atletico Madrid, this team he had heard of when he was in Brazil, a great team, but it was accidentally relegated.

　　 Moreover, he has also seen reports from Atletico Madrid in the newspaper recently and heard that he has won successively and performed quite well.

　　 No matter what, with his background and professional resume, as long as he is any professional team in Europe, he will laugh, let alone a giant like Atletico Madrid.

　　 But, Jorge Mendes' reminder made him a little nervous.

　　 Let alone Atletico Madrid, even with an agent like Mendes, yesterday, he was still beyond his reach.

　　 But now, they are sitting in the back row of the same taxi, not so high.

　　 As for the legendary Atletico Madrid and their head coach...

　　 Marcos Senna can hardly tell himself not to be nervous.

　　 "What? Very nervous?" Jorge Mendes noticed.

Since picking up the plane, the Brazilian has always been sitting in a dreadful manner. He got into the taxi with his hands on his knees. He didn't dare to move. He rubbed his hands from time to time. This three-month-old is still running. Khan, it is clear that it is nervous.

　　 Marcos Cena nodded, really nervous.

　　 How can you not be nervous?

　　 Suddenly, overnight, he went from a player who couldn't play in the Brazilian league to a top European team to try out. It was nervous to change who it was.

　　 And he is also in awe of the head coach who is about to meet.

　　Because he knew that it was a word from the head coach of Atletico Madrid that made him come to Spain.

　　 And then, maybe because of his words, he will completely change the life of his family.

　　 So, he really can't help but be nervous.

　　 "You can't do this. You can't show your strength when you're nervous, and you can't show your strength. What can you do to impress the head coach and get him to agree to sign you?"

　　 "I know." Marcos Senna nodded, "I...I'm on the court, so I won't be nervous."

is it?

　　 Jorge Mendes has some doubts, but he is also powerless in this regard.

He doesn’t have much hope for whether Marcos Senna can stay at Atletico Madrid, and even he doesn’t care at all, because for him, the real gain is to get in touch with Atletico Madrid through this trial. .

　　With this relationship, it will be much easier to introduce players in the future.

　　 But Marcos Senna doesn't think so.

　　 He knows very well that this is the only opportunity for him to change the fate of himself and his family, and he must seize it.

　　Since he came to Spain and Europe, he didn't want to go back.

　　He wants to take his family and get rid of that **** slum!

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　　 Gao Han still came to the training ground early as usual, put on his black training suit, and directed his assistants and staff to set up the training ground.

　　 There are also some players who came to the training ground early and are consciously warming up.

　　 The day after tomorrow, the team will sit at home against Real Mallorca. Everyone in the whole Atletico Madrid is holding back their energy and wants to win this opponent at home.

　　 Therefore, there is a strong desire for competition in the entire sports city.

　　 "Good morning, Mr. Gao Han!"

　　 Gao Han looked over and saw Jorge Mendes standing outside the barbed wire and calling him with a smile.

　　 Dark-skinned, but sturdy-looking Marcos Senna stood beside him.

　　 "Hey, Jorge!"

　　 Gao Han waved his hand, gave Cantarello a few more words, and then walked over.

　　 "Mr. Gao Han, he is Marcos Cena."

　　 When Marcos Senna saw Alpine, his first feeling was shock.

　　Young, too young!

　　 just like Gao Han, he is definitely younger than him!

　　 Is he really the head coach of Atletico Madrid?

　　 "Marcos...Marcos!" Mendes saw Marcos Senna unexpectedly, a little depressed.

　　 "Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Gao Han!" Marcos Senna reacted and was shocked immediately.

　　 He can feel the awe of Mendes facing the high cold.

　　 A person who can become the head coach of Atletico Madrid, no matter how young, is not something he can despise.

　　 On the contrary, he must always remind himself that this young man is in charge of his destiny!

　　 "It doesn't matter, Marcos, welcome to Atletico Madrid!" Gao Han smiled and shook hands with Marcos Senna.

　　 said, Gao Han turned around, "Sergio!"

　　 Garcia heard the shout and ran over immediately, "Boss."

　　 "Marcos Senna, as I mentioned to you, you took him to the locker room and asked Anthony to prepare a set of equipment for him. He will train with us for the past two days."

　　Anthony Lilarandi, Atletico Madrid's jersey equipment manager.

　　 Sergio Garcia looked at Marcos Senna, then at Alpine, his face was suspicious.

　　 Before, the coaching staff did communicate with Marcos Senna.

　　 Regardless of whether it is Sergio Garcia or Cantarello, Marcos Senna is not optimistic.

　　 But I don't know why Gao Han is so optimistic about this player, and he insisted on arranging a trial for him.

　　 There is no way, they can only obey as assistants.

　　 Watching Garcia lead Marcos Senna away, Jorge Mendes looked around.

　　 "Mr. Gao Han, I heard that these two days are closed training, then I..."

　　 "It doesn't matter, you can go in and out at any time."

　　 "Oh, yes, then I will pick him up after training in the afternoon, thank you Mr. Gao Han."

"You're welcome."

　　……

　　 Not long after, Garcia led Marcos Senna, who had already worn his jersey and boots, back to the training ground.

　　 Jorge Mendes left nervously.

　　 He often deals with Brazilian players, but he knows very well that many Brazilian players have no rules at all and have to be careful.

　　 Gao Han looked at Marcos Senna with interest. He was not tall, but his muscles were very strong. He seemed to have good resistance ability and was also quite flexible. It was indeed a good body.

　　 "You go to warm up first, then go back and train with the team."

　　 But Marcos Senna shook his head and said, "No, sir, I can train now without warming up."

　　 No need to warm up?

　　 Alpine, Cantarello, Garcia and the nearby staff are all confused.

　　 Is it common sense to warm up before intense exercise?

　　 "Uh, no, I mean..."

　　 "It doesn't matter, warm up first, this is the rule."

　　 Marcos Cena nodded and obeyed.

　　 When he ran over to warm up, Cantarello and Garcia got together.

　　 "Are you sure, this kid has talent?"

　　 A player who has not played even one game for more than a year and has not even proved himself in the Brazilian league so far. Can he have the strength to gain a foothold in Atletico Madrid?

　　 They absolutely doubt it!

　　 However, Gao Han is confident.

　　 "I am 100% sure."

　　 He also looked at Marcos Senna who was perfunctory during the warm-up, pointed to a nearby staff member, and motioned him to rush up and urge him not to let the kid sloppy.

　　 "Even if he performs well in training, I don't mind letting him play the game the day after tomorrow."

　　 "What?" Cantarello and Garcia both lost their voices.

　　 "You... are you crazy?" Cantarello blushed and pointed to Gao Han.

　　 Even Garcia almost had no urine.

　　 "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

　　 Gao Han patted Garcia's hand that was approaching to test the temperature of his forehead, "I'm awake!"

　　 "Then you still..."

　　 Gao Han pointed to his eyes, "I can't read it wrong!"

　　 At this moment, the two assistants have nothing to say.

They started working together in August last year. They sold Pino and Cupello, introduced Villa and Xavi Alonso, promoted Antonio Lopez and Gabi, plus Pablo Ibanez and Introducing Marchena during the winter break...

　　 This pile of piles proves that Gao Han has never seen it.

　　 For example, Pablo, the second team performed well. Later, after Ibic was injured, Gao Han put the French central defender Jean Fernandez on loan without him, promoted Pablo to the top and partnered with Marchena, and the result was outstanding.

　　 As for Marchena, let alone, the current main defensive force is not at all the downturn when he was in Benfica.

　　 Therefore, in terms of digging talents and cultivating players, Gao Han is indeed unique.

But no matter what, it is impossible to turn a guy who has not played a professional game for more than a year, has not played a full season so far, and even has no main player, overnight, becomes the main midfielder of Atletico Madrid. Right?

　　 I really want to do this, that's crazy!

　　 The whole world is in a mess!

　　 It is even completely conceivable that when the entire Spanish media will be fried, everyone will think that Gao Han must be crazy!

　　 But the problem is that Gao Han is confident!

　　 After several previous successes, the assistants also held a wait-and-see attitude.

　　 There is a trial training anyway, let's take a look first.

　　……

　　 After finally warming up, Marcos Senna can finally participate in training.

　　 Atletico Madrid’s training is obviously different from Corinthians, it is more disciplined, scientific and targeted.

　　 In the first few trainings, Marcos Senna was able to complete it in a satisfactory manner ~www.NovelMTL.com~ It can be seen that the basic skills are very solid, after all, it is a Brazilian player.

　　 Later, he participated in the group confrontation. Gao Han first arranged Marcos Senna on the bench and did not let him play, but he asked Garcia to talk to him about the rules and let him take a look on the sidelines and get familiar with it.

　　 After halfway through the group confrontation, he called to stop.

　　 "Hu An, take a break and let him go up and try!"

　　 Gao Han called the captain Juan Aguilera and pointed to Marcos Senna.

　　 "New kid, come on!" Aguilera took off the vest and handed it to Marcos Senna.

　　 "Come here!" Gao Han beckoned.

"Mr!"

　　 "Have you seen that person?" Gao Han pointed to Harvey Alonso.

　　 "Yeah." Marcos Cena nodded.

　　 He has noticed that this player is the core of Atletico Madrid, and the passing organization and sorting of the midfield rely on him.

　　 "You have two responsibilities, one is to protect him, and the other is to wipe out the midfield and grab the ball, understand?"

　　 Marcos Senna was taken aback, "Sir, but I played on the right before."

　　 "I know!" Gao Han looked at the Brazilian with a deep smile, "But from now on, you will play in the midfielder!"

　　 midfielder?

　　 Marcos Senna was completely stunned.

　　 He has never played this position. Even in the Brazilian league, few teams will arrange a full-time defensive player in the midfield. He has no idea.

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