"Marcos, I'll tell you again."

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

"It's Atletico Madrid. Although it's relegated, it's still the third traditional Spanish giant. You have to abide by the rules there and everything has to be followed by the head coach's arrangements. Don't do it randomly, do you know?"

Marcos Senna nodded quickly.

He finally believed that Jorge Mendes was indeed going to run him to the Spanish giants.

Atletico Madrid, he had heard of this team when he was in Brazil. It was a very awesome team, but he was accidentally relegated.

Moreover, recently he has also seen Atletico Madrid reports in newspapers and heard that he won one after another 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 family like Atletico Madrid.

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

Not to mention Atletico Madrid, even an agent like Mendes was still out of reach yesterday.

But now, they are sitting in the back seat of the same taxi car and are no longer so high.

As for Atletico Madrid, which exists like a legend, and their head coach...

It's really hard for Marcos Senna to not be nervous.

"What? Very nervous?" Jorge Mendes noticed.

Since picking up the plane, this Brazilian always looks like he is sitting upright. He sits in the taxi car, puts his hands on his knees, and dares not move. He rubs his palms from time to time. In March, he is still sweating, which is obvious that he is nervous.

Marcos Senna nodded, indeed nervous.

How could you not be nervous?

Suddenly, overnight, he ran from a player who could not play in the Brazilian league to a top European team for trial training. Anyone who was changing it would have to be nervous.

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

Because he knew that it was the words of Atletico Madrid head coach who brought him to Spain.

Next, it may be because of his words that completely change the life of his family.

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

"You can't do this. If you are nervous, you can't show your strength. If you can't show your strength, what do you use to impress the head coach and ask him to agree to sign you?"

"I know." Marcos Senna nodded, "I... am not nervous when I get on the court."

Yeah?

Jorge Mendes was a little suspicious, but he was powerless in this regard.

He didn't have much hope for whether Marcos Senna could stay at Atletico Madrid, and he didn't even care at all, because for him, the real gain was to contact Atletico Madrid with this trial.

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

But Marcos Senna didn't think so.

He knew very well that this was the only opportunity for him to change himself and his family's fate, and he had to seize it.

Since he has come to Spain and Europe, he doesn't want to go back.

He wants to take his family and get rid of the damn slums completely!

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

Some players also came to the training ground early and were consciously warming up.

The day after tomorrow, the team will face Real Mallorca at home. Everyone in Atletico Madrid is holding their energy to win the opponent at home.

Therefore, there was a strong competition in the entire sports city.

"Good morning, Mr. Gao Han!"

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

Marcos Senna, who was dark-skinned but quite strong-looking, stood beside him.

"Hey, Jorge!"

Gao Han waved his hand, then explained to Cantalero a few words before walking over.

"Mr. Gao Han, he is Marcos Senna."

When Marcos Senna saw Gao Han, her first feeling was shock.

Young, too young!

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

He is really the head coach of Atletico Madrid?

"Marcos...Marcos!" Mendes was stunned when he saw Marcos Senna.

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

He could feel the awe of Mendes when facing the high cold.

No matter how young a person can become the head coach of Atletico Madrid, he is not something he can underestimate.

On the contrary, he must always remind himself that it is this young man who controls his destiny!

"It's okay, Marcos, welcome to Atletico Madrid!" Gao Han smiled and shook hands with Marcos Senna.

As he said that, Gao Han turned around, "Sergio!"

When Garcia heard the shout, she immediately ran over, "Boss."

"Marcos Senna, I mentioned to you, you take him to the locker room and ask Anthony to prepare a set of equipment for him, and he will train with us these two days."

Anthony Lilalandi, jersey equipment administrator at Atletico Madrid.

Sergio Garcia looked at Marcos Senna, then looked at Gao Han, with a full face full of suspicion.

Previously, the coaching staff did communicate about Marcos Senna.

Neither Sergio Garcia nor Cantalero were optimistic about Marcos Senna.

But I don’t know why Gao Han was very optimistic about this player and insisted on a trial training.

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

Watching Garcia take Marcos Senna away, Jorge Mendez looks around.

"Mr. Gao Han, I heard that these two days have been closed training, so I..."

"It's okay, you can go in and out at any time."

"Oh, okay, I'll pick him up after the afternoon training. Thank you Mr. Gao Han."

"You're welcome."

...

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

Jorge Mendes left nervously.

He often deals with Brazilian players but 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 looked good in confrontation, and he was quite flexible. He was indeed a good body.

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

But Marcos Senna shook her head and said, "No, sir, I don't have to warm up, I can train now."

Don't have to warm up?

Gao Han, Cantalero, Garcia and the nearby staff were all confused.

Is this common sense good to warm up before intense exercise?

"Uh, no, I mean..."

"It's okay, warm up first, this is the rule."

Marcos Senna nodded in obedience.

When he ran over and warmed up, Cantalero and Garcia came over.

"Are you sure, this kid has talent?"

A player who has not played even a game for more than a year and has not proved himself in the Brazilian League so far, can he gain a foothold in Atletico Madrid?

They absolutely doubt it!

However, Gao Han was full of confidence.

"I'm 100% sure."

He also looked at Marcos Senna who was perfunctory during the warm-up, pointed to a nearby staff member and signaled him to go up and supervise him quickly, so that he would not let this kid be careless.
To be continued...