1 chapter 1

Parallel worlds.

china

The training base of the china men's youth team.

The youngsters of the youth team are playing in groups.

In the stands.

The fat coach can walk upside down the oil, standing next to the leader Zhao Tai with a flattering face.

"Team leader, Zhao Gongzi played quite well, and I think he is completely qualified for the position of captain of the youth team!"

"Hmmm!"

Zhao Tai, who was smoking a cigar, smiled and nodded while swallowing the clouds and spitting out mist.

The fat coach's praise for his son made him very useful.

On the field.

Near the goal.

The leader's son, Zhao Rui, staggered and shot at the goal.

The ball slammed into the goalkeeper's face and was blocked off the line.

"You stinky pen!" Throw my shots, and I don't want to continue to mix in the team! "

Zhao Rui roared and scolded.

The goalkeeper was suddenly frightened and pale, and said aggrievedly: "I just didn't move!" "

"Dare to argue!"

Zhao Rui instantly burst into flames and slapped the goalkeeper's face hard.

Tears welled up in the beaten players.

But he did not dare to have any resistance.

Zhao Rui is the son of the leader Zhao Tai and the prince of the team.

Offended him without good fruit to eat!

"Get out!"

Zhao Rui burst into tears.

The little player shrugged his head and walked pitifully off the field.

The head coach smiled and said, "Leader, you see that the boy is becoming more and more leadery…"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Tai.

"The one who guards the door let him get out!"

"Nice! Rest assured, I'll let him roll in a moment! "

The head coach quickly agreed.

...

The goalkeeper shrugged his face and walked off the field.

The assistant coach didn't even look at him and beckoned for the new goalkeeper to play.

"That… Chinese Su… Sue what's coming, you also play…"

Hearing the arrangement, on the bench, the frowning black-haired teenager immediately got up.

His name is Su Chen.

Argentina Country Chinese.

At the age of twelves, he entered the La Masia academy and now plays at Atletico Barcelona, that is, Team B, in the position of midfielder.

In addition, he was a crosser who had just crossed less than eight days.

"Beep!"

The assistant coach blew a whistle and signaled the game to continue.

Su Chen was assigned to Zhao Rui's opponent Team B.

After playing, Su Chen quickly entered the state, running while constantly observing the situation on the field.

Every run, every pass, is very calm and smooth.

Although his strength in the club can only be regarded as average.

But after all, he was produced in the Ramasian academy and was promoted to Team B by virtue of his ability.

You must know that there is no one who is sophisticated, and it is not enough for your father to be the owner of the club.

His technical level for the Yanqing young general, it is completely in the dimensionality reduction attack.

With Su Chen's combing, Team B as a whole became very smooth.

The offense also became sharper.

Su Chen took the ball and turned around, passed the young player of the A team and sent a straight ball.

The soccer ball was pressed against the turf and drilled through the crotch of the Team A defender.

Team B striker arrives.

Easy one push.

The soccer ball crashes into the net!

1:0

The A goalkeeper was stunned and did not react at all.

"Wang Baguo, who made you shoot?"

Zhao Rui broke his mouth and scolded, so that the B team forward who scored the goal, by the way, did not have the joy of scoring a goal, but was terrified.

...

Look at the scene.

Su Chen was full of disappointment.

I thought that the parallel world of Yanzu would be different, it would be more powerful!

I didn't expect it to be worse than the original world!

It's not just technology that sucks, the environment sucks to the root!

"You give me attention!"

Zhao Rui pointed at Su Chen, and hummed dissatisfactorily: "If you want to play football in the youth team, just give me honesty as a grandson!" "

"Even if I say it here, it can only be me who is in the limelight, don't think that you can be a green onion when you come out of La Masia, here you are nothing!"

"Remember that my rules here are the rules, disobedience I will kill you!"

Su Chen was not impressed.

Look at the fool generally looked at Zhao Rui.

I just think that this guy in front of me, the skin is not generally thick, and the brain is not too good!

Zhao Rui saw that Su Chen ignored it, and his angry eyes widened.

My dad is the leader Zhao Tai!

I am the prince of the team, and I dare not give me face!

In the end, Zhao Rui poured his anger on the rest of Team B.

"You all give me smarter, don't make yourself sick!!"

The race resumes.

Team A kick-off in the middle of the circle.

The soccer ball began to pass back and forth at the feet of the A-team players.

If the men's football is playing slowly, the youth team is really fast.

But such a rhythm is still frequent.

Zhao Rui did not stop the ball and stopped the ball five meters away.

The young general of the B team subconsciously wanted to stretch out his foot to take the ball, but thinking of Zhao Rui's threat, he quickly took back the outstretched foot.

Then quickly make way for Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui staggered to take the ball and began to make a breakthrough.

But the technology is not up to standard, the ball stumbling, and limping is very funny.

The most important thing is that after the B team players are threatened, no one dares to block them, and the symbolic defense is not there, and they have retreated to give way.

I was afraid that one of them would slow down and make Zhao Rui, a cripple, fall.

Looking at this scene, Su Chen really couldn't help but laugh out!

He trotted forward.

Stretching his feet, turning, and making a flowing movement, he easily broke the ball.

"Grass mud horse! I've given you a face! "

Zhao Rui, who was cut off the ball, was furious.

Talk room.

From behind Su Chen, he lifted his feet to light up the spikes and kicked them towards the knee joint.

Su Chen sidestepped Zhao Rui's revenge.

A touch of cold flashed in his eyes.

Just a waste of man's action, really can't get involved in this life don't want to play football!

Seeing that Su Chen was hiding in the past, Zhao Rui still did not give up.

Instead, he continued to swing his fist towards Su Chen.

Su Chen is not a soft persimmon, everyone wants to destroy you, and they can't help but swallow.

Raising his fist to face Zhao Rui was a punch.

Bang!!

Zhao Rui fell to the ground in front of his eyes, and then he covered his nose and cried out.

"The king dares to beat my son!"

Zhao Tai in the stands saw this scene and rushed down with a big scolding.

The scene was disturbed.

"You and I are waiting! Hit my son, I will definitely ban you! I'm going to send you to jail, I'm going to make you doomed!" "

Zhao Tai pointed indignantly at Su Chen.

"I'm going to report it!" Your plan is canceled, your naturalization is canceled, you don't want to enter the Yanzu in this life! "

The secretary clung to Zhao Tai.

I was afraid that Zhao Tai would rush up and do it.

Once you do it, the nature of the problem can change!

The fat coach roared angrily at Su Chen.

"Roll! Get out of the base now! You don't deserve to be here! "

Su Chen snorted coldly.

"Don't join in such a hot foot!"

Although as a bloodline of Yanguo, it is a pity that he cannot represent Yanguo in battle.

But such a rotten football completely dispelled the last remaining obsession.

Su Chen left the training base without looking back.

"Take my son to the hospital!"

Zhao Tai yelled for orders.

Then he turned to the secretary next to him and excitedly said: "Notify down, cancel the plan for Su Chen, and interrupt his naturalization procedures!" "

"Report to the FA to issue a statement to permanently expel and ban Su Chen!"