'I know you've done well in the Academy.

"But there's a big gap between the youth competition and the professional competition."

"So, Ho."

"I hope you don't live up to my expectations."

Mendes has seen young players who have wasted too much talent.

He Tuo nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best."

After signing the contract, He Tuo continued to participate in training.

Frank Lampard spotted the young man.

It seems that he has a passion for football.

In training, he is clearly more engaged than the rest of the players.

Naturally, Mourinho does not ignore Ho's seriousness.

In the next game, Chelsea's opponents are Birmingham.

It is being discussed in various media outlets.

"He, can you start?"

Coach Zhan and Zhang Lu brought pre-match discussions to fans and friends in the "Premier League Viewing Room".

"I think why should I start."

"Smerkin's performance is obvious to all."

"He doesn't play a little bit on the field!"

Coach Zhan naturally supported He Tuo's start.

But Zhang Lu disagreed.

"Although Ho did well in the first game."

'But I think he came off the bench in the second game.

"Mourinho will give him a starting place right away?"

"I don't think so."

In the live broadcast room, fans also have their own opinions.

'As a veteran Chelsea fan, I'm really fed up with Smerkin.

"Let He Tuo start, and I will immediately open a Premier League viewing room member!"

"Come on, guys, don't be delusional."

In the Chelsea room, Jose Mourinho is discussing the possibility of starting Ho.

Neither teaching assistant agrees.

"It's too risky to let He start now!"

Mourinho can't help it.

"Then vote."

"If you don't agree with what starts, raise your hand."

"I voted against it."

"I voted against it too!"

Two teaching assistants raised their hands in protest, two to one.

Mourinho nodded.

"Yes, I'm using the veto."

"So, tomorrow he starts."

"It was a pleasant decision, and we all dismissed."

Jose Mourinho is satisfied.

He is always willing to take risks when it comes to the use of young players.

On August 21, there was still an hour before the start of the race.

The Premier League has begun.

Coach Zhan is eagerly awaiting Chelsea's starting XI submission.

A minute later, yesterday's assistant kicked the door open again.

"Ho!"

"What a hell!"

This time, Director Zhan directly stepped forward to take down the documents himself.

"Yes, Ho starter."

"Very well, you get out of here now."

"Next time, if you don't open the door properly, kick the door with your foot."

"I'll fire you!"

The little assistant left in a huff.

BBC:

"Chelsea announce the roster, and the Dragon Country player starts the game!"

Sky Sports:

"Mourinho's bold activation, he is too bold!"

Marca:

"17-year-old Ho's first start, what kind of answer can he deliver?"

In the locker room, He Tuo, who learned that he was the starter, was sorting out his clothes.

He hadn't used the A-rank treasure chest yet.

Busy signing a contract with Mendes, he put off opening the chest.

"Open the A-rank treasure chest!"

With a thought in my mind, the treasure chest opens.

"Congratulations to the host for getting the A-rank template Robbie Savage!"

"Fusion complete!"

"Robbie Savage?"

"The Wales midfielder?"

He Tuo opens the properties board.

Shots: 77

Stamina: 80

Steals: 75

Ground passes: 78

Air passes: 80

Dribbling: 99

Header: 72

Strength: 99

Vision: 79

Imagination: 81

Stamina, headers, and vision have all been improved.

You need to get more and more templates as soon as possible.

"Brothers, it's time to play!"

Frank Lampard shouts out to his team-mates.

He Tuo followed at the back of the line.

The Birmingham players next to him are ready to go.

Savage stood next to him, smiling ghostly at He Tuo.

He Tuo unconsciously took two steps to the side.

"This guy isn't a yet."

In fact, Savage's task for this game is him.

The Birmingham head coach clasps Savic's face in both hands in the dressing room.

"Your task is Ho!"

"I don't care where he is, what he's doing."

"Even if he runs to my goalkeeper and jerks off."

"You have to follow him to prevent him from spraying on our goalkeeper!"

"Look at Mike Taylor!"

The head coach took Mike Taylor to his side.

"Look into his eyes!"

"From this moment on!"

"He's your son!"

Mike Taylor stopped talking.

"Well, do you have to ask my opinion first?"

The manager covered his mouth.

"He's your son!"

"You will defend your son to the death!"

"Don't let He get close to your son!"

"That's your mission!"

Savage held his head high.

"Don't worry, boss!"

"I will defend it to the death!"

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