"I want to say a few things to you now." Wensheng thought for a while and said to Guideti. This child may not be sober now. The first sentence of Wensheng asked him how he felt. He was not talking about the days when he was sick, which shows that Guideti may not have a clear understanding of the difficulties he faces.

"Tell me honestly that you are still interested in football?! You haven't played football for a long time. Putting aside this is your future way of making a living, do you think you want to continue to be a professional player?!" Wen Sheng asked seriously.

"Of course, boss! Of course I want to continue playing football!" Guedti looked at Wensheng in surprise.

But in his heart, he was fighting against the gods. On the one hand, he negated his answer. He was very depressed and bad when he was sick, but later he recovered from his injury and felt that it was okay if he didn't have football. On the other hand, he saw football again today, and he felt that he wanted to try it out again.

Wen Sheng nodded, "If you want to continue, then I don't think my decision will be a stupid decision! I hope you can not forget your original intention. I am happy to help you achieve your wish, but we are a professional team here, and our time is money. If you don't have the idea of ​​continuing to be a professional player, you can tell clearly that we don't have to waste each other's time. You are still young and you have the opportunity to do other jobs!"

"Do you know why I don't want to rent you out?! You see, the media outside always say that after Didier leaves, we need to buy a striker. It's easy for us to buy a striker, but I want to leave this opportunity for you!"

Guideti was a little touched. He has also read newspapers recently and is worried that Wensheng will buy a new striker. Once there is a new striker, it is certain that his future path will still be on loan.

"I have to say that although I didn't look at your body side data, I can be sure that you are bad now!" Wensheng looked at Guideti's waist. This guy had a little flesh on his waist, a lot of it, and his face was a little fatter than before.

"Sorry, boss, I haven't participated in training for a long time!" Guedti's self-discipline was still relatively poor, and Wensheng said it was embarrassed.

"I think it will be very bad in your current state. Your condition is very problematic. I don't want your confidence to be destroyed in other teams!... So I think keeping you on the team is the best choice for you!"

"But from now on, the coaching staff will develop a strict training plan for you, and you must work 200% more than others! Tell me, can you do it?!" Wensheng's tone was not strict, but was very calm, and he didn't want to put too much pressure on Guideti.

"I promise!" Guedti took a breath, as if he had made up his mind.

"When you feel that you can't stand it, you have to tell you that there is really no need to be any bad, you can really do it! Don't give up your original intention, and don't give up your dreams!"

Guideti nodded.

"Okay, kid, go to the training now and see where the gap between you and Edin and Kun is. It is not to make you frustrated, but to make you work hard and prosper! Do you understand?!" Wensheng patted Guideti on the shoulder and asked him to leave.

"Not only do you have to talk to this kid, but when will you also have to have a good chat with his agent and parents!" Looking at Guideti's back, Wen Sheng touched his chin and beard and made up his mind.

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"I always think it's not a good idea to stay John!" After the training, the players all left the training ground. Several people in the coaching staff chatted on the training ground. Kidd's old story was re-reported. He had previously opposed staying Guideti.

He is also for Wen Sheng's goodness. The team does not need to keep idle people. When Guideti looks now, he doesn't even have the qualification to be a substitute.

"Bryan, don't say this! If he is loaned, he will most likely be ruined! His physical condition was originally very good and he performed well at Feyenoord. I believe that when we use snacks, he will become an important member of the team!" Wen Sheng said.

Guedti's physical condition was really excellent before he was injured. He was well balanced and excellent in height, speed, consciousness, shooting, etc., but he actually lacked experience. Wen Sheng even imagined that this kid could replace Dzeko and Aguero. He was about 185 tall and headed was not a problem. This was better than Aguero, and then he was better than Dzeko in terms of speed, so he could work hard to cultivate into a fusion.

When he was back home in the evening, Wensheng suddenly received a call from Drogba.

Wen Sheng has already walked out of this shadow in the past few days. Yes, he is Wen Sheng, not Mourinho, so it is impossible to have a deep relationship with Drogba. Moreover, there is nothing wrong with Drogba's choice from another angle. I wonder if I might feel embarrassed to speak to him.

Drogba was able to make this call to show that he still had his own heart, and he didn't really say a little bit of emotion. Well, this is quite stingy.

Drogba really apologized.

"You told me that I would agree! Didier, think about it, you and I are both adults, and your career has entered the end. How could I stop you?!" Wensheng was still a little unhappy after all, and said what he said in his heart.

Drogba was even more embarrassed. The two of them were a little embarrassed and hung up the phone without saying a few words.

"Dad!" Wen Sheng was sitting on the sofa thinking about something. The little princess Lydia at home walked over swayingly, and clearly expressed the Chinese name "Dad" in her mouth.

Wen Sheng was very surprised, "Oh, it's not bad! My daughter will actually say dad!"

Lydia just celebrated her first birthday a few days ago and now she can walk, but her language is not very fast. She can call her mom but not dad.

During this period of time, Wen Sheng taught his daughter to call himself, and the new season has begun. Seeing that there is not much time to teach his daughter, he didn't expect that his daughter could already know.

Cheryl followed Lydia to show off his skills, "You should thank me. I recorded the sound and played it to her often. Hey, baby actually learned it!"

"You are so cruel!" Wen Sheng was so amused and tried to hug Lydia. Who knew that Lydia didn't want him to hug her at all. She swayed to play on the sofa, and kept muttering "Dad, Dad..." in her mouth.

Huh, Wensheng now understands that the little girl is screaming unconsciously.

"She isn't really calling me!" Wensheng understood.

"Hahaha!" Cheryl laughed to death and comforted, "Don't worry, my dear, she will understand the correct usage of this word soon!"

"I really hope she grows up quickly!" Wensheng guessed that his daughter must be a beautiful mixed-race child.

"Ding Ding Ding..." Wensheng's phone rang again.

"Old Lei!" Wensheng looked at the phone and shook Cheryl.

"Ha, it seems that he really won't give up on Mane!" Cheryl smiled.
Chapter completed!