Xiangnan looked at the contract in front of him, and the contract stated that the annual salary was 1 million euros, other appearance fees, goal prizes, and winning prizes were calculated separately.

Novellino looked at the Chinese boy like a loving gentleman looking at his beloved wife, with affection; but the not-so-handsome rock-like face of the coach of Turin exposed all his thoughts, and there were a few words on his face, 'Sign up!'

"I refuse to sign!" The Chinese boy thought about it and threw a bombshell.

"Why?" Novellino staggered and asked anxiously, "This is the thickest contract among newcomers. Even Juventus will not give newcomers such a generous contract!"

"I'm not satisfied with this contract," Xiangnan said, pointing to the contract, "I request a 100% portrait right, and the contract's term is too long. I want to change 5 years to 2 years."

Novellino looked at the Chinese boy with his eyes open, feeling a little dazed, and coughed twice awkwardly. He did not expect that this Chinese boy could see through the tricks in the contract at a glance.

At this time, Pinot next to him quietly gave his Vicenza ‘memberman’. Pinot had long known from the chat with Xiangnan that the 18-year-old Chinese boy was studying for a bachelor’s degree in economics at the University of Liege, Belgium. These little tricks on the contract naturally could not escape his eyes.

Novellino received the instructions to sign a contract with South at all costs, which was also the idea of ​​the Turin coach himself. After the two sides bargained, they finally reached an agreement: signing for two years, with an annual salary of 1 million euros, the players have their own full portrait rights, the club has priority renewal rights when the contract expires, and can start renewal negotiations at any time.

Seeing that the Chinese boy finally signed his name on the contract, Novellino finally breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt that this signing might become the most important acquisition of Turin this season. It was during the winter break that the always rigorous coach realized how outrageous he was wrong. This can be said to be the most important player introduction of Turin in the past 50 years!

"Andre, you are not like the Chinese people I know at all. As far as I know, Chinese people will not just put money on their lips!" After seeing Xiangnan's signature, Novellino couldn't help but joke with his new disciple.

"Walter, I think I can get the rewards that I have the same ability as my ability. I will fight for. Correspondingly, I will make my best efforts on the court! There is nothing wrong with this!" Xiangnan smiled shyly at this moment. From this moment on, he was the subordinate of this coach with rosacea. Of course, he should be much more polite.

"Andre, how are your physical condition? If you are tired, you don't have to play against Inter Milan youth team tonight. After all, Serie A will be opened the day after tomorrow." Before he knew it, Novellino had already positioned the young Chinese boy in the Serie A field, and the person involved was probably not aware of it.

"No problem coach, I think I shouldn't have a big problem if I play for 90 minutes!" Xiang Nan didn't want to miss the competition with Inter Milan youth team. This was the first official game after signing. He wanted to prove it to everyone that every child the club spent on him was worth the money!

"Okay then!" Novellino nodded, "I'll tell Billy, you'll come on as a substitute in the second half!"

Although it was just a youth team game, it could accommodate 69,041 people. Nearly 30,000 fans came to the Olympic Stadium in Turin. Before the game started, the Turin team songs were already resounding on the court. Fans are looking forward to the young men of Turin who can bode well for the new season in Turin!

Fireworks! It will always be the most dazzling scenery on the Italian arena, slapping everyone's chests in the stadium in a crazy and passionate way!

The overwhelming crimson, reflected by the crackling fireworks, was like the bloody tears of ancient Roman gladiators, giving people a kind of explosive passion. There was only one sound roaring in the huge Olympic stadium----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Costakuta made the final mobilization in the locker room, which was also the coaching career of the meritorious defender of Milan.

"Okay, kids! Go fight like a man!" Costakuta cheered up his disciples, "Mr. Caillo is watching!"

Nothing said was enough to say, Grinino was a typical example. The lucky big man had already received a notice from Mr. Novellino and was included in the list of the adult team's roster to go to Rome the day after tomorrow. At this moment, under the gaze of the Chairman, it would be strange if these wolf cubs didn't fight to the death.

However, the players of the Turin team seemed to have forgotten one thing, the Inter Milan youth team was not a sheep to be slaughtered! Instead, it was an ancient monster with bloody mouths!

The players of the two teams lined up from the player channel, and the stadium made a shocking cheer. Fans of teams like Torino have more feelings for the young people in their clubs. After all, many players in the adult team are of Serie A. They come today and leave tomorrow. The loyalty to the club cannot be compared with the players of the youth team.

With the referee's whistle, the first half began.

It is obvious that Inter Milan youth team did not regard the Olympic Stadium as a away game, and launched a fierce attack on the goal of Torino from the beginning.

In the 7th minute of the game, Inter Milan team used a simple pass to tear open the defense line of Torino. Inter Milan's right forward intercepted the ball in the backcourt No. 19, after intercepting the ball in the backcourt, he ran long distance, drifting past Mozart who was defending him, and transferred the ball to the left with a horizontal move. The wide-open view of the foot also made the on-site commentator Thomassi couldn't help but vomit sour water.

"A beautiful transfer, Inter Milan's No. 19 young player Thornton's pass tore the team's defense. What a pity that the little guy is actually in Inter Milan." Obviously, the loyal old Turin fan meant that such a good seedling was a waste of Inter Milan. Hi, dear boy, come to Turin - there are flowers here - there are beauties here - Isn't Thomassi knowing that this sentence is enough to cause saliva between the two clubs?

But obviously Tomasi was in a bad mood, "The depressing concealment, Inter Milan's young forward Jamluca caught the ball and cut into the penalty area, easily drifted past our poor Gomis and scored the ball! Poor Gomis!"

The goal was lost shortly after the game, which obviously made the young men of the Turin team a little at a loss. All the tactics arranged before the game were confused after losing the ball so quickly, and gradually became frigid on the court. This also made the fans present feel bad. This was a scene where the Turin team's first team was not strong in offense and was even more defeated after being scored by the opponent. They were eventually ravaged. The Olympic Stadium witnessed many times last season.

Beating the dog in the water is the hobby of all strong teams. It is obvious that Inter Milan youth team has also inherited the fine tradition of the older team's elder brother. When the Torino team was still disappointed with the goal conceded just now, Inter Milan launched waves of attacks.

At this moment, the busiest person on the field was the poor goalkeeper Gomis. If Grinino hadn't struggled to resist during the estrus and returned to the defense several times, poor Gomis would have been beaten up.

Fortunately, he did not lose the ball again. This is what Turin fans think at this moment, but everyone can see that if the Turin team continues to fight like this, a massacre will inevitably be inevitable if there is no effective counterattack.

Costakuta looked anxiously on the sidelines. At this time, he turned his gaze to the Chinese boy on the bench. Suddenly there was an idea in his mind that Andre's speed was the best killer weapon to restrain Inter Milan's offense. It was only more than 30 minutes of the game. Are you a substitution now?
Chapter completed!