Raw in MTLNovel : "Lu Yin Silly Waist"
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Spain, Barcelona, on the left side of Aristides Avenue.
This is the] La Masia football academy, a famous football academy in the football world.
There are countless players coming out from here, among them are the top international stars such as Messi, Xavi, Inesta and so on.
This is the cradle of genius, a holy place for countless young people yearning for.
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In the hot sun, the young players in the greenery are undergoing a fierce 5V5 confrontation.
Played an exquisite cooperation among the five small groups. Everyone touched the ball almost in one foot, and the black and white passed in the crowd like an elf.
'Tiki-Taka' (passing and control tactics), this is the foundation established by the Barcelona dynasty. The passing` and control mechanism with the midfield as the core cooperates with the high-level forced tactics. This is Barcelona's most famous football concept.
A gorgeous and efficient way of playing football.
As Barcelona 's youth trainee, the little guys of La Masia naturally need to receive training in this area, and a small-scale violent collision is more conducive to training this transmission and control mechanism.
Sunshine, sweat, cry, this made the La Masia training camp full of youthful blood.
On the court, the five little guys were extremely hard-working. A black-haired and yellow-skinned teenager was particularly eye-catching.
This is a teenager about 18 years old. His childish face is full of honest color. His ball feel is excellent. The football seems to stick to his feet like a glue.
Pass it out, pick it up, pass it out, pick it up.
Football travels among five little friends. The whole team slowly approaches the opponent's goal. The yellow-skinned teenager is the one who controls football for the longest time.
The teenager's expression is a little sullen, his eyes slightly dull, he almost never looks down at the ball, he always looks around, but he can firmly control the football under his feet, and he can always easily face the opponent's rush. Transfer out or transfer in comfortably.
"Fool, here!"
Suddenly, a brown-haired teenager shouted, and then started to run at high speed.
And the yellow-skinned youngster also handled the ball suddenly at the same time. The football passed through a gap in the middle of the crowd like a knife, and found the brown-haired youngster accurately.
This straight ball is like a sniper shot.
Covert, fast and deadly!
Almost penetrated the entire back line.
Seeing this ball, the whole stadium boiled instantly.
Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The brown-haired teenager who is catching up with the football is also full of joy. This ball has an advance, so he does not have to deliberately slow it down.
The opponent's defensive player fell behind him by half a position, and he was confident that his footwork was better than him.
The brown-haired boy received the ball and took a simple step, getting closer and closer to the penalty area.
This is a single-pole ball.
He could even see the opponent's goalkeeper panickingly goes forward, fluttering on the ground, stretching his body as far as possible, trying to intercept the shooting angle.
But... it's easier said than done.
the teenager gently rubbed the ball, it made a beautiful arc in the air, skimmed the goalkeeper's body, and flew towards the goal.
At the next moment, the opponent's net trembles!
"Beautiful!!"
The brown-haired teenager jumped up suddenly, turned around and ran to the midfield, and his goal was exactly the teammate who was smiling shyly in the midfield position.
This young boy who sent him a sniper-like straight ball and assisted him is Yi Le.
"Fool, your pass is amazing!"
"Good job, Fool!"
"You are awesome, Fool!"
"We have a master midfielder, Hahaha!!"
The teenagers gathered together, cheering excitedly for the goal, and the crisp and energetic figure spread to every corner of the greenery.
Yi Le smiled honestly, scratching his head saying, "Ben, your goal is more beautiful."
"Yeah! Hey, I'm playing Flander with a ball pick, Haha!"
Koster finished with a grin, and also raised his chin towards the opponent goalkeeper Flander who was not far away.
Flander murmured a bit uncomfortably; "Fool is too good, let him come to our group and we'll definitely won."
"If you lose, you lose. Fool is our baby! Hahahaha ..."
"Yes, Fool is our baby, Fool will give it to you."
"Ugghhh ..."
Looking at the 5 grimacing teenagers and the 5 other cheering wildly, the two youth training coaches on the sidelines and the supervisor's mouth showed a smile.
"Gentlemen, this is the future of our Camp Nou!"
The youth training director, Miranda said with a look of relief.
"Tell me about their rating."
The two youth coaches immediately took out the notepad and began to read it.
"Sadić, ball control: 7 points, shooting: 5 points, running without the ball: 7 points, high pressure: 9 points."
The youth training director nodded slightly: "There is progress, if he is working hard with the ball, he can enter the reserve team."
As a Barcelona with a focus on pass and control, they particularly value the ball control rate and rush to score in the midfield.
"Koster Ben, ball control: 8 points, shooting: 8 points, running without the ball: 5 points, high pressure: 5 points."
The youth training director frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Lazy kid!"
The two youth training executives began to summarize the scores of other players.
Overall, the young players have made a lot of progress during this period of training, which also made the youth training director feel comfortable.
Finally, the youth training director's gaze aimed at the dark-haired teenager in the field, with a hint of regret, "What is Yi's data?"
Two youth coaches looked at each other, eyes full of bitterness, one of them said:
"Yile, ball control: 9 points, shooting: 3 points, running without the ball: 9 points, high pressure: 9 points ..."
Paused, the youth training coach turned a page, complex face said: "IQ: 69, mildly mentally handicapped!" (T/N : I swear to god I didn't change the IQ number. It's the original number from MTL)
Was originally a very dazzling data, but it was overshadowed by the last one.
Yi Le, mild intellectual disability!
His IQ is only 69, commonly known as 'dumb' or 'mentally retarded'.
Hearing this answer, the youth training director shook his head helplessly. Barcelona won't mind training players with illnesses and disabilities, just as they discovered 'Messi' and raised him as a 'Barca', as if La Masia fell in love with this kind of nurturing game.
But Messi's disease is a developmental problem, only need to maintain growth hormone, his growth does not have any problems.
But Yi Le's case is special, he has problems with IQ, and even belongs to 'mentally handicapped'.
Yi Le was a genius discovered by La Masia 's youth training director during a visit to China. When he looked at the little man on the court dancing like an elf, he excitedly shouted the words 'Xavi! Xavi!'.
Although Yi Le's playing method is a little more gorgeous, and he is more inclined to 'Ronaldinho', but his control in the middle and his broad vision made the youth training director particularly value it.
But when they returned to the training base for a medical examination, bad news came out.
Yi Le's IQ is only 69, which belongs to mild intellectual disability. It is dull to say it kindly, and it is mentally retarded to say it badly!
Although he is extremely talented in playing football, no one can guarantee that this teenager with "Owed IQ" can play the desired effect.
After all, professional football is not just fun and play, football is not blindly looking at talent.
Therefore, Yi Le almost became a joke in the Barcelona media at that time, the media said that 'the youth training director signed a genius with intellectual disabilities when he come back! '.
This almost became the talk of the whole city.
But the youth training director did not give up on Yi Le, it's been two years from then, but now he has been overwhelmed, Yi Le has not been able to complete the transformation he needs.
"The club management has spoken, they don't need a mentally handicapped successor to Xavi!"
This sentence sounds very hurtful, but it is also true.
The head of the youth training complexion was green and said, "That's because they haven't seen this little guy play football!"
"But this is not important anymore, Xavi will leave this season, and his belong to La Masia."
The head of the youth training changed and said, "The club wants to recruit?"
"There is no accurate news, but it should be so. After all, La Masia hasn't been able to deliver good players for the main team in recent years."
The youth coach looked helpless. At the most glorious era, La Masia almost completed the formation of the Barcelona 'Dream Team', but it seems it's potential has been absorbed by that era.
Although they are still the best youth training in the world, the transcripts they call out are really uncommendable.
The youth training director was silent with a sense of frustration. He couldn't talk about the club's choices. After all, he was just a youth training director.
Temporarily put aside these irritable thoughts, the youth training supervisor stepped forward and clapped his hands, attracting the attention of many little guys.
"Boys, your performance today is very good, especially Sadic."
The freckled young boy with freckles was praised by his name.
As for the scorer Koster, he had a face of grievance, it is me who clearly scored!
"Sadic, go to the reserve team to report tomorrow!"
The whole stadium is suddenly quiet!
Everyone's face is full of unbelievable colors, and Sadic himself is directly stunned!
The youth training director raised an eyebrow and said, "Why? Is there a problem?"
Sadic twitched, almost bounced from the ground, his whole body stiffened, and his voice trembled, "No! No problem, sir!"
Finally, he punched the air hard and secretly encouraged himself.
The other teenagers looked over with envy and jealousy, and even Yi Le's honest face was full of envy.