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Chapter 1 Miraculous and Totally Bad

Chapter 1 Miraculous and Totally Bad

In the scorching sun of June, on the west coast of the Iberian Peninsula, in the town of Abigondo in the province of A Coruña within the jurisdiction of the Galician Autonomous Region, a group of young people brought by scouts from all over the world are full of expectations for the future The boys are running enthusiastically in the Abigondo training base of the Deportivo Football Club.

"Kindley, is the kid you brought really reliable?"

"Look, he stopped the ball and stopped for more than one meter..."

"My God, his thin body and speed are not as good as mine!"

"Kindley, is this the miraculous oriental boy you are talking about? Forgive me for being stupid, but I really can't see how miraculous he is."

"Mr. Kindley, I think it can be seen in the past 10 minutes, that oriental boy is completely incompetent..."

On the side of the training ground, a group of stubble-covered Spanish middle-aged eccentrics were discussing the performance of the players on the field. Among them, a Spanish middle-aged man with thinning hair, big nostrils, and beards looked particularly weird.

He was the Mr. Kindley that the scouts and assistant coaches were talking about just now, and it was he who brought the "totally bad" Eastern boy that those guys were talking about.

"Just wait and see! I thought so at the beginning, but I believe Song will continue his magic!"

Kindley said to himself a little unconvinced.

So who is this oriental boy that the scouts and assistant coaches of the Deportivo youth team say is completely incompetent, who is the magical oriental boy that Kindley thinks?

At the Abigondo training base, a Chinese teenager wearing a red football vest, blue shorts, and a pair of fake Adidas sneakers looked a bit alone.

He is not tall, about 1.7 meters six.

He is not physically strong, but he is slightly better than a bamboo pole.

He's not handsome either, so he's just passable.

His speed is definitely not fast, because he doesn't have that kind of explosive calf muscles, but in fact, it is thankful that his [-]-meter speed can run for about twelve to five or six seconds.

What about his technique?

According to the rules of the Deportivo youth team's trial training game, the first and second halves are 10 minutes each. At this time, the first half of the game has already passed 10 minutes. As the main force and the only forward of the red team, he has only five times Touching the ball, four of them conceded the ball, and each time the ball was stopped half a meter to one meter away and was easily intercepted by the opponent. As for the other conceded ball, he passed the ball directly to the opponent...

One or two turnovers are fine. If there are too many turnovers, the other "little partners" who came to try out will naturally not pass the ball to him.

In fact, most of the players who come to Spain for trial training are willing to pass the ball, because the Spanish football tradition pays attention to cooperation, and before starting training, the coaches also said that they not only look at a player's personal ability, but also His ability to work as a team.

So after the start of the game, as the only attack point of the red team, he got a lot of attention from his teammates, but the continuous mistakes made his teammates lose confidence in him.

Yes, he is a forward who is not handsome, not tall, not strong, not fast, a "magic oriental boy" who was brought to Abigondo by Deportivo gold medal scout Kindley. Song Rentou, this year, Chinese.

As a gold medal scout for Deportivo, Kindley can be said to be the hero behind the super Deportivo era. He once concluded that Belleron is the most creative midfielder in Spain after Guardiola. He once told Deporti The presidents of Runia, Tristan and ** will form a striker capable of sweeping across Europe.

He is Antelson Kindley, a native of Deportivo, a gold medal scout who has served the Deportivo club for 15 years.

What attracted this well-known and well-known gold medal scout in the industry to bring this Oriental kid who doesn't look outstanding and is "not at all" in the eyes of others to Abigondo?
Will today be the day when scout Kindley's reputation is ruined?

On the Abigondo training ground, the blue team scored again. It was completely different from the slightly lonely forward Song Rentou of the red team. The forward of the blue team was a tall and strong player. His name was Jose- Rodriguez, 19 years old this year, with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of [-] pounds, made him enough to ignore the central defenders of the red team and push all the balls from the air into the net.

He has already scored his second goal, and his performance has applauded the scouts and assistant coaches on the sidelines.

"Look, Kindley, this little chap is way better than that totally incompetent Oriental boy you brought!"

"I think he is the kind of player we need, and his template will be Diego Tristan!"

"Brilliant! He deserves an apprentice salary for his performance.

"I think he can be compared with Morais of our U20 youth team!"

While these scouts and coaches were flirting, a man in his 50s who looked like a coach walked into the training base in Abigondo.

"Monsieur Fateo!"

Santos Fateo, the youth team director of Deportivo FC, is the object of awe in the youth team and the most respected object of youth team coaches and scouts.

Because he has served for Deportivo since he was 20 years old, and now he has been at the club for 34 years.

Some people may remember how long Ferguson and Wenger have been coaching for Manchester United and Arsenal, but there are not a few people like Fatteo who have been working hard on logistics. It's just that no one knows these real heroes.

"How is it? Is there any good young man in this trial training?" Fateo looked at everyone with a cheerful face.

"Kindley, what's the matter? I heard that you brought an oriental boy this time. Hehe, you are the best scout in our club. The players you brought have always been the pillars of our youth team and senior team. Are you going to set a precedent and bring our club the first player from the East this time?"

Fateo's words made everyone present couldn't help but want to laugh, just that totally incompetent oriental boy?God, if he can enter the Deportivo youth team, I will, I will go find a piece of shit to eat!With that in mind, everyone seems to be waiting to see legendary scout Kindley deflated for the first time in his scouting career.

"Kindley..." Fateo, the director of youth training, seemed to have sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Could it be that the players brought by Kindley this time are not good enough?Just when Fateo called Kindley's name, suddenly, the usually calm and calm scout in front of him suddenly jumped up!

"The ball, the goal has been scored! Well done!" Kindley roared excitedly, and outside the Abigondo training base, the scouts and assistant coaches who were chatting with the director of Fateau just now were one after another. stunned.

What ball went in?What's a good job?Could it be...

Everyone's eyes were all attracted by the dashing Dongfang kid on the field, yes, he scored a goal, and Song Rentou scored a goal!

The players of the blue team were completely dumbfounded, while the players of the red team were beyond their expectations. One to two, they finally scored a goal!
"Oh, hehe, not bad, Kindley, the little guy you brought this time is very energetic." Fateo, the director of youth training, didn't know the series of things that happened before, so he felt that today was no different from usual .

However, for the coaches and scouts of the Deportivo youth team who had watched the trial match for most of the day, the shock brought by the running boy on the court was undeniable.

Of course, what they thought in their hearts was: This kid actually scored a goal?How did you get in?

Taking advantage of Song Rentou scoring a goal just at halftime, the scouts and coaches of the youth team pulled the players of the blue team to the sidelines like gossiping old ladies for questioning. Except for Kindley, no one See the goal just now.

Almost all the blue team members gave the same answer to the gossip scouts and coaches: I don't want to say it!
Prefer not to say?
Deportivo's scouts and coaches were left bewildered.

"Don't worry, everyone, as long as you feed me more balls, we will definitely win this game." Blue team striker Jose Rodriguez told his teammates, patted his chest with confidence.

However, the morale of the blue team was obviously not as high as when they were leading [-]-[-].

On the contrary, on the red team side, everyone surrounded Song Rentou, talking and laughing.This made those scouts and coaches even more confused, what happened just now?
"Damn!" Almost all Deportivo scouts and coaches said in their hearts.

After a 10-minute break, the second half continued.

"It's no different from the first half, isn't it? Don't you lose the ball as soon as you get it, or fall when you touch it?"

After the start of the second half, even Fateo, the director of youth training, changed his face. It seemed that this young Chinese striker named Song Rentou was really bad, and Kindley seemed to have brought in a guy who was completely incompetent.

"Kindley, this young man from the East still needs a lot of tempering." Fateo, who is not straightforward, said from the side.

In fact, his meaning is already very clear: this boy can't do it, Kindley.

I don't know if Kindley didn't hear Fateo's words clearly, "Yes, he still needs to be honed. In La Liga, he will definitely grow up." While talking to himself, Kindley clenched himself fist.

This is no coincidence, this is definitely not a coincidence!
In the Abigondo training base, no one knew the shock in Kindley's heart at this time.

On the training ground, the blue team suddenly sped up their tempo. They seemed to want to defeat the red team, which was not as strong as them, in one fell swoop.

The slightly careless central defender of the blue team organized the attack in the backcourt. He casually raised his right foot. He wanted to find the team's forward Jose Rodriguez as in the first half.

Lift your feet, retract your legs, all in one go!
Just when he was about to appreciate the wonderful curve ball he passed, suddenly, he found that the teammates around him were looking at him with surprised eyes.

"Get back to defense! Idiot!" Jose Rodriguez, who was preparing to catch the ball in the frontcourt, yelled, causing the young central defender to turn around in a hurry. He knew that he had made a big mistake this time!

Just as he carelessly raised his thigh, a red figure flashed past him!
Song Rentou, it's Song Rentou!
He successfully tackled from the centre-back's feet to form a one-handed one. He was not fast, but no one could catch him.

The goalkeeper of the blue team hastened to attack, his expression was a little flustered. Just as Song Rentou kept moving forward with the ball, the young goalkeeper of the blue team was also approaching Song Rentou.

"Uh, damn it! It's too big!" Song Rentou, who dribbled the ball into a single sword, suddenly murmured. He accidentally used too much force when he was running with the ball, and the ball was too big...

Seeing that the red team just missed an excellent opportunity, however, the goalkeeper of the blue team didn't know whether he was nervous or something, he slipped his feet and fell on the field!

"Hey! Is there such a good thing?" Song Rentou couldn't be more polite, he hurriedly followed up to catch up with the ball that was inflated by himself, and then stabbed and shot!
Two to two!Scored twice!

"Beautiful!" Kindley jumped up excitedly again. All the coaches and scouts of the Deportivo youth team were speechless. Maybe they finally knew why during the halftime break, the players of the blue team Don't want to say how they lost the ball...

This kind of goal, this kind of luck, is obviously a mistake by myself, because the opponent made a more stupid mistake, but scored instead...

Fateo, the director of the youth team, doesn't know why Kindley is so happy. Of course, if he knows that Kindley chased all the way from Italy, England, Madrid, and Barcelona to Abigondo, and finally witnessed the magic of Song Rentou again today. , would he be as surprised as Kindley?
On the court, Song Rentou started his excited run again!
(End of this chapter)

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