<h4>Chapter 27: First Training Session with FC Porto Juniors</h4>


    "Haven''t seen you from around here," the ck haired guy said to Jason in Portuguese after getting close enough to him to be heard clearly.


    "Yeah, I just joined the team," Jason replied in Portuguese surprisingly.


    One of the leagues he had yed in his past life was the Campeonato Brasileiro Serie A in Brazil, and Portuguese happened to be the most usednguage in Brazil, so he ended up learning thenguage.


    "From the academy?" the ck-haired asked curiously.


    "Nah," Jason replied and flicked the ball upward before he started juggling it once again.


    "Since you''re the only other yer I''ve seen around, do you mind if I train with you until the others arrive, I y for the Porto B team," the ck-haired haired said to Jason as he watched Jason juggle the ball.


    "Ok sure," Jason replied by sending a pass towards the guy as the guy being part of the Porto B team meant he was a member of the reserve team for the senior squad.


    "I''m Fabio Viera by the way," the ck-haired guy said as he received the pass and juggled it for a few seconds before sending it back at Jason, all while making sure the ball did not touch the ground.


    "Fabio uh..." Jason muttered, wondering if he had heard the name before while cing his right leg where the ball was going tond, and flicked it upwards, trapped it on his chest before pushing it to his shoulder and using his shoulder to push the ball up enough that he could get his head under it.


    "I''m Jason," he managed to introduce himself as well while juggling the ball with his head a few times before heading it back to Fabio.


    With introductions out of the way, they both continued ying around with the ball between themselves until people started arriving at which point Fabio had left the training ground for the U-19 squad.


    Jason had said a quick goodbye and had continued training without paying any attention to the new arrivals until he heard someone calling his name and turned to look at Mylo who was jogging towards him before sending the ball spinning quickly at Mylo who was still a bit far away.


    Mylo was surprised at Jason suddenly sending the ball at him, but his body reacted appropriately, and he trapped the ball with his chest before juggling it on his knees a few times and then sending it back at Jason.


    ''Well, at least he''s not weak in the knees after all that bedroom action,'' Jason thought to himself after confirming checking Mylo''s reaction and control of the ball with the pass he had sent at him and from Mylo''s quick reaction and control of the ball before sending the ball urately in his direction, Mylo checked all the boxes for a striker.


    He wasn''t overly exceptional, but he wasn''t terrible either, yet Jason couldn''t help thinking that Mylo could be better if only he was more disciplined towards his training and didn''t spend his evenings chasing after girls at God knows where, but of course he didn''t say that part out loud and simply received the ball that Mylo had sent back at him before waiting for him toe closer.


    "Hey, when did you leave this morning," Mylo asked as soon as he got close enough.


    "I don''t know, maybe seven," Jason answered, his face impassive.


    "That early?" Mylo eximed in surprise before asking,


    "Why didn''t you wake me?"


    "I wasn''t interested in seeing the scene of the crime," Jason replied, still maintaining a straight face.


    "Scene of the crime? What crime?" Mylo asked, his mind full of confusion at Jason''s choice of words.


    "... I saw the lingerie..." Jason muttered with a tired sigh as he rubbed his temple.


    "Oh..." Mylo''s face brightened up in realization as he finally understood what Jason meant, but before he could say anything the voice of the youth team''s head coach.


    "Gather around everyone," the head coach of the FC Porto Juniors, Antonio Frasco called for the yers in a loud voice.


    The yers put a stop to everything they were doing and gathered around where the coach was in less than a minute.


    "Where is Jason Bolu?" the head coach said with his eyes running all over the crowd of teenagers surrounding him as if he was looking for someone.


    "That''d be me," Jason said in Portuguese with his hands raised and stepped out of the crowd in response to being called by the head coach and walked over to him.


    "You can speak Portuguese?" the head coach was surprised because there had been no information about this.


    "Yes," Jason answered but didn''t mention when or how he had learned thenguage.


    "Why didn''t you tell Rafael?" the head coach ended up asking out of curiosity.


    "Because he never asked," Jason replied with an impassive look as he didn''t understand how this had ended up being a topic for conversation.


    "Oh... Ahem... "The coach cleared his throat when he realized that there was no point in asking more questions as it would feel like he was interrogating Jason instead of weing him to the team.


    "Wellds, this here is Jason Bolu and he will be joining the team for now," the coach addressed the other members of the team as he faced the crowd of teenagers.


    "Please wee him and make him feel wee as we here at FC Porto are a family," the head coach finished his address after which the rest of the team apuded for Jason as a wee of sorts.


    With introductions out of the way, the team went on to begin their training after the assistant coaches and trainers brought out the training equipment.


    The training first started with drills that focused on the physical condition of the yers and they included flexibility, agility, and stamina drills.


    Jason made sure to listen to the trainer''s instructions on how toplete the drills efficiently and gain the most effect from the drills after which he put those instructions to work immediately and did more drills than the required number.


    After the physical drills, they moved on to the team drills which revolved around keeping the ball in control within the team, so they were divided into two sides and were made to pass the ball around within each team while keeping the ball away from the opposing team until they scored at the other end.


    They could also only make two touches on the ball and were not allowed to do any fancy dribbles.


    After the rules had been set, the young yers sent the ball among themselves with quick and short passes while the opposing team chased after the ball, doing their best to gain the ball back.


    They did this for a while until they were released by the head coaches and were allowed to go to do their own individual training to improve specific aspects of their y.


    This went on until the training for the day was over after which Antonio Frasco told them toe early the next day as that was when he was going to be picking the yers who would be in the starting line-up against Familicao the next day.