Chapter 2 starts with Real Madrid youth training!

If the rewards were average, Bai Ran would definitely not be foolish enough to torment himself with a hundred sets of training every day.

But...he was given too much!

There were three shiny gold cards. The one on the left said: [Add 10 attribute points, which can be distributed freely!]

Bai Ran thought for a moment.

"Since there are attribute points, can I take a look at my panel first?"

Even though he had gotten used to this body during training, he still didn't understand enough after arriving in this world.

Numbers could give him a more intuitive understanding of his abilities.

The system showed Bai Ran's panel without any nonsense.

[Host Bairan's age: 16]

[Strength: 28]

[Speed: 36]

[Shooting: 32]

[Passing: 40]

[Dribbling: 38]

[Defense: 22]

Bai Ran crossed his arms and nodded.

This passing ability was definitely the best in the world!

The speed and dribbling were also superb.

The strength and defense were not as good, but at least they were world-class!

"Aren't I pretty strong?" he thought.

In a certain football game he played, a score of 20 was already a perfect score.

"With my numbers, aren't the main players from the five major leagues within reach?"

At this time, the system paused.

[Professional football players, key abilities are generally around 60.]

[The main players of the five major leagues are generally not less than 80.]

[Amateur football enthusiasts, ordinary people are around 20-30.]

Bai Ran couldn't help but feel embarrassed after hearing this.

Fortunately, the system didn't mock him.

Otherwise, he'd have to make the system pee and take pictures!

It turned out that for such a good person, he was only slightly better than ordinary people!

That was indeed a few hundred million points away from the five major leagues...

But it didn't matter, since he had the system in hand now, becoming stronger was a piece of cake.

From this perspective, 10 attribute points were actually a huge increase!

But the second card made Bai Ran salivate even more!

On the golden card in the middle, it clearly said: [Beckham Skill Card: Full Moon Scimitar Lv1]!

Beckham's signature skill!

In the 2002 World Cup qualifiers, Beckham used a free-kick to help England draw 2-2 with Greece and advance to the World Cup, completing his own redemption!

But Bai Ran noticed that there was Lv1 behind this skill card.

It should mean level 1, which meant that he should be able to get higher level skill cards later.

The third golden card said [Development Card: You can randomly add an attribute slot in the system attributes.]

Directly add attribute slots?

Bai Ran also noticed that his panel now only had six dimensions, which was indeed not comprehensive enough.

Abilities such as physical strength, vision, and positioning were particularly important in higher-level competitions.

No matter which one of these three cards, Bai Ran's heart was excited!

He wanted all three!

But the system was the system, and he could only draw one card to complete the task.

Bai Ran felt a pity in his heart, but then he thought again, the system was always there anyway, and as long as he completed more tasks, the rewards should not be less!

Good! He would start today and complete daily tasks every day!

Bai Ran was extremely excited!

In his previous life, he worked as a substitute for ten years and lived in the shadow of others.

Even when the main player was not injured, he could not play two games throughout the season!

His wonderful youth had been wasted!

And this time he was reborn, he must make a name for himself!

Thinking of this, Bai Ran quickly got up, adjusted himself, clenched his fists, and walked to the football field.

Real Madrid's youth academy had a very heavy workload, especially physical training, which was notoriously cruel in Europe.

Most young players were sweating profusely after training and had difficulty walking.

Of course, Bai Ran was the same.

Besides, as an Asian, his physique was not as big as those with big noses.

After a day of physical stress, the team's training ended, and all the boys couldn't wait to go to the lounge, ready to take a comfortable shower later.

"Bai Ran."

A tall, strong boy with a short haircut, carrying training equipment in one hand and an energy water bottle in the other, looked at Bai Ran with a smile.

Bai Ran, with firm eyes, took the training tools from his hand and walked straight to the court.

He wanted to practice more!

He wanted to achieve his goals and improve himself!

He must stand out in the youth training assessment in January!

Turn over?

This time, it would be the carp leaping over the dragon's gate!

"What's wrong with you?" the team members asked, noticing Bai Ran's sudden change in temperament.

Ignoring their gazes, Bai Ran simply took out his mobile phone, started recording the video, and placed it on the seat on the sidelines.

He planned to make a video clip of his struggle process, so that online friends could witness his transformation together!

Fifty-meter dash.

One group, two groups, three groups!

Breathless!

Ten groups, twenty groups, forty groups...

Sweating like rain!

It was okay at the beginning, but as they went on, it became exponentially more difficult!

The scorching sun burned Bai Ran's willpower!

Big beads of sweat slipped down quickly, soaking the green grass.

"Speed! Keep up the speed!" Bai Ran urged himself.

But his legs still became as heavy as lead, gradually becoming numb.

78, 79, 80!

"Ah!"

In the eightieth group, Bai Ran lay sprawled on the court, looking at the blue sky, breathing heavily.

No more. He couldn't go on any longer...

At this moment, his voice from his previous life seemed to be heard in his mind.

"Does it stop here?"

Yes, should it end here?

Would he, like his incompetent self before, be a substitute all his life and live in the shadow of others?

Spend his career mediocrely?

No!

Bai Ran opened his eyes suddenly, clenched his fists and stood up!

He would continue!

At this time, on the side of the lounge building opposite the stadium, the coach was walking by with a stack of documents in his arms. He caught a glimpse of Bai Ran's figure on the court and showed a look of disdain.

Did he know how to practice now?

What was he doing before?

There is still one month left for the assessment, so it might be too late to cram now!

Besides, he guessed that this kid, Bai Ran, just worked hard for three minutes on a whim, and after a while, he got tired and gave up.

Then, the coach walked into the door of the opposite building.

Bai Ran, on the court, was still sweating, almost exhausted, but he never had the thought of giving up!

Although he had the blessing of the system, hard work must be the only way for him to be better than others!

He didn't care about others' opinions.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have recorded the extra practice video.

After more than forty minutes passed, the coach finished handling the matter and walked out of the building.

Bai Ran was actually still running on the field!

The coach frowned, his Adam's apple trembling slightly. An indifferent sneer hung on his face, but there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

This kid...

Quite motivated.

But he still shook his head. Football is a game of talent. Bai Ran's upper limit was visible from the day he joined the team.

You could become stronger with hard work, but you couldn't cross the talent gap.

Bai Ran didn't care at all about what was happening around him and concentrated on his training.

98, 99...

100!

[50-meter sprint, mission accomplished!]