Chapter 373： MLM Master·Gao Shen

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"Madehi!"

Just as Benatia was about to walk to the locker room, she was stopped by Gao Shen at the door of the coach's office.

Seeing Gao Shen waving at him, Benatia immediately ran over quickly.

"Boss." Benatia shouted politely.

He is a newcomer, but he was selected by Gao Shen to join the team. To a certain extent, Gao Shen let him play football, otherwise, he still doesn't know where he will end up.

Therefore, his heart has always been full of gratitude to Gao Shen.

After coming to the team, he felt the lofty status of Gao Shen in this Naples team.

Everyone mentioned Gao Shen behind his back, and there was not even a single slander, but all praise and admiration, which shows that Gao Shen's influence in Naples is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Benatia, who has been with many teams, is the first time he has seen such a coach who is so admired by the players.

...

It's early evening and training is over.

Gao Shen picked up two chairs and sat down at the door of the coach's office, facing the setting sun in the distance.

"It's been almost two months since I came to Italy, are you still used to it?" Gao Shen asked with a smile.

Benatia has been studying Italian for three months, since he signed for Napoli, he has been learning, and now some basic oral communication is no problem.

It is not difficult to see from this that he is a very smart player.

Gao Shen has always felt that if you read well, you are usually smart.

Therefore, for someone like Zidane, who takes so long to get a coaching certificate, Gao Shen has some doubts, is his baldness fake?

"Very good." Benatia replied.

"Are you still used to life?"

"Ah, very good."

"What about accommodation?"

"Also very good."

"Is there anything bad?"

"Nothing bad, it's all good."

At the end, Benatia wanted to smile slightly.

After Gao Shen coached Naples, he attached great importance to the placement of players.

One reason is that Naples has mostly young players, and everyone knows that young people who are young but have a lot of money often face huge temptations, and Gao Shen must always urge them to be vigilant.

On the other hand, these young people often don't know how to take care of themselves, so they need someone to help them.

The captain Montevino played this role, and Gao Shen directly handed Benatia to Montevino to take care of.

After some chatting, Gao Shen gradually shifted the topic to training and competition.

One of the important reasons why Gao Shen feels that Benatia is a smart player is that he humbly accepts the analysis report given by Naples after each game and after each training session, and resolutely improves.

From joining the team to now, he has really benefited a lot from these analysis reports, and his progress has been obvious.

The only downside is, as Pioli said, he plays too softly.

But it doesn't matter, Gao Shen has already signaled little Cannavaro to take him and teach him more "experience" of playing in Serie A.

"What do you think of the next Italian Super Cup?" Gao Shen asked seemingly casually.

Benatia was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and said, "I believe, we will definitely win!"

"That's for sure." Gao Shen laughed. Although he knew that there were more elements of flattery in this sentence, he still liked to hear it. "What I want to ask is, what are your thoughts?"

"I..." Benatia hesitated.

He's just a newcomer and a nobody who hasn't played an official game for a year. What can he think?

"If, I mean, if you were to defend Ibrahimovic, do you think you can do it?"

Gao Shen's sudden words made Benatia pale in shock.

"Me?" The Moroccan central defender was a little stupid. "How is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" Gao Shen asked back with a smile.

Benatia hesitated for a while, really not knowing what to say.

He really wanted to remind Gao Shen that he was just a rookie who had never had top-level league experience, and had not played any official games for a year, and was still injured by a severe torn ligament in his knee.

But what about Ibrahimovic?

This is the No. 1 center in world football today. Not only is he stronger than Cavani, but even Drogba, Torres and others are not as tyrannical as Ibrahimovic.

Let him go to mark Zlatan Ibrahimovic?

Are you sure you're not kidding?

"Boss, are you kidding me?" Benatia asked embarrassedly.

But Gao Shen just looked at him with a smile, shook his head slightly, and said nothing.

Saying nothing is more powerful than speaking, and it makes Benatia believe that Gao Shen is not joking.

But very, very seriously!

The Moroccan central defender stuck out his tongue nervously and licked his dry lips, feeling a little bitter.

"I know, you may not be ready to tell you this all of a sudden, but it doesn't matter, there are still three days left, you can think about it, and when you think about it, give me the answer." Gao Shen smiled lightly.

Benatia was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he asked, "Boss, why?"

"Ok?"

"Why do you think I can hold onto a superstar like Zlatan Ibrahimovic?"

Just mentioning the name made Benatia feel a little nervous.

That's Ibrahimovic!

Let me ask, of all the central defenders in the world, who doesn't frighten him for a three-pointer?

"The reason is very simple, I think you can freeze him!" Gao Shen said solemnly.

Benatia was a little touched, but he really felt that Gao Shen had overestimated him?

Gao Shen knows that Benatia lacks confidence after being away from actual combat for a long time. More importantly, he has always played in Ligue 2 and the youth team, and has not really appeared on the big stage yet, so he is nervous and not confident. understand.

But now, Gao Shen has no time to slowly regain his confidence.

He also believes that, as a player who can win the best central defender in Serie A in his previous life, can perform so well, and reached the level of the top European central defender at his peak, he must have a strong heart in his chest, and his bones are flowing with unwillingness to admit defeat. tenacity.

An overwhelmed cartilage head cannot reach that realm!

"I know that you are not famous, but I believe that when you were in Clairefontaine, you must have been looking forward to the future. Maybe at that time, you imagined joining the French national team and becoming a player like Desailly and Brendan. World-class centre-backs like Rank and Thuram."

Although Benatia is now a Moroccan player, his youth team is playing for France, which shows his old ambitions.

"You told me that your best friend is Nasri. He is now a France international and has a bright future. You can even assert that he will become one of the best players in the new generation of France. I believe, you will not Deny that."

"And have you ever thought about it, you and him used to stand on the same starting line, and you are not inferior to him, so injuries and long-term absences will definitely have an impact on you, but it has been so long, and you are prepared for this. For a long time, do you still think you can't do it?"

Benatia was a little embarrassed by what Gao Shen said, but deep in her heart, there was a will to not easily admit defeat.

Even in the most desperate moments when his ligaments were severely torn and he was almost judged unable to play, he did not intend to admit defeat.

"Also, you should still remember that the first call I made to you, you told me that you were strictly following the plan of the two fitness coaches. You suffered a lot and suffered a lot. Why? Just for the sake of At this moment, against Zlatan Ibrahimovic, you admit defeat before the game is played?"

Gao looked into Benatia's eyes, noticed the look on his face, and further stirred up his emotions.

"The whole world feels that I signed you for free just to find a substitute for the fourth central defender who left the team, but I have always told you clearly that in my mind, you were never a substitute."

"Remember? When you walked into Fort Volturno and saw me for the first time, I told you very clearly, you are not a substitute, my positioning for you is that you are going to be with David Lewis. , Bonucci and Cannavaro Jr. in the competition, and the answer you gave me at that time was that you will do your best and live up to my expectations of you."

"So now, tell me what David Luiz and Bonucci can do, can you do it?"

Benatia gritted her teeth, but remained silent.

"After you go back, think about it, think about it clearly, and then give me an answer. If you think you can do it, well, I will give you this opportunity to let you face the world in front of all of Italy, all of Europe, and even the whole world. Ibrahimovic, prove yourself!"

"If you think you can't do it yourself, that's okay, I'll choose someone else who can."

...

Zidane stood silently by the window of the coach's office next door, listening to the conversation between Gao Shen and Benatia not far away.

He found that high-level speech is always full of inflammatory.

Sometimes he even thinks that Gao Shen is not like a head coach, but a MLM.

Once upon a time, wasn't this group of Real Madrid players being teased with just a few words, like fighting roosters, eager to kill their opponents every game?

Facing Real Madrid's group of seniors and superstars, they can do it well, let alone facing a young man now?

Zidane never doubted his eloquence and persuasion.

What he is more worried about is whether Benatia can really do it?

If a player who enters the team on a free transfer can really freeze Ibrahimovic in the Italian Super Cup, what is the concept?

Not to mention anything else his worth at least soared by several million euros!

That high-sighted vision will once again be praised by the whole world.

Simply amazing!

But Zidane can't be sure, can Benatia really do it?

"Want to take a gamble?" Carlo's voice came from beside him, with a chuckle.

Zidane turned his head to look over, questioning his face.

"I think Benatia can, because Gao Shen will always bring surprises and surprises to the people around him, and even everyone, and sometimes we don't even know how he did it, but he can. "

Zidane shook his head slightly and turned to leave.

"Bet with you? Do you think I'm stupid?"