After playing the first game, Chen Long drove to the next venue. It was like fast food takeout or postal delivery. Go wherever you need. Naturally, in this low-level amateur game, five minutes
Chen Long, who had already performed well enough, did not show any difficulty in the game. In the two games in the afternoon and evening, he continued to score goals and money. The beautiful weekend just passed with the sunset.
For a child who has been playing football for eight years, at the age of 18, in Italy, a country where football is popular, he is already considered a football veteran. His 18-year-old friend Balotelli is already a first-line forward for Inter Milan.
, the eighteen-year-old Del Piero is already the golden boy of Juventus, and the seventeen-year-old Ronnie and Pele have already gone to the World Cup. And what about Chen Long? The eighteen-year-old life is still so bleak and hopeless, just
A temporary worker on a football field.
Idols have never been surpassed, but Chen Long has been imitating them. For thirteen years, Chen Long spent every five minutes of his life constantly imitating Ronnie's every move, obsessed with every move. But is he really a waste?
?No matter how you look at it, he must be a monster!
Chenlong, who was riding a bicycle, recalled his thirteen years of ups and downs, and couldn't help but feel a little lonely and unwilling. But this kind of unwillingness, two years ago, he tried to send his edited video to every club, even if it was
For regional league clubs, the result was still the same tragedy. Everyone was shocked after seeing his performance, but after knowing that he only had five minutes of physical strength, everyone expressed silence and gave up, until now.
The root of all evil is the result of that one candy.
Chen Long even thought that if he had not eaten that piece of candy, he might have stood in the European Cup finals yesterday...
*************The summer training camps of the Italian League have quietly started in various places. In addition to Palermo, the teams that chose to train in Palermo this year, the defending champion Juventus have also arrived here.
The two-week training camp is underway. Except for the six players participating in the European Cup who are still on vacation, other players have already started training.
The city of Palermo has been a lot livelier in recent days. The shadow of the defeat in the final has been diluted a lot by the arrival of Juventus. After all, football is a game, but life must go on.
"Long, do you want to go watch the Juventus training?" A familiar pig-like shout came from downstairs. This was his best friend since he was a child, Yang Shiwen. He was also a mixed-race boy, chubby.
Short and fat man.
"No, let's rest." Chenlong replied calmly from the top of the building.
The afternoon sun shone lazily on Chen Long, making him feel indescribably comfortable. He did not happily run to the training ground to watch Juventus train like the others, but lay quietly on the vines alone.
Sitting on the chair, eating local grapes, drinking soda, and quietly dazing.
Without Juventus, there is nothing to see. The Atomic Ants are good, but they are still not good enough. Pirlo has not come back, and there is no hope. Chen Long muttered in his heart.
In fact, Chen Long is a complete Juventus fan. His idol is Ronaldo, but his favorite team is Juventus. In the crucial game between Juventus and Inter Milan in 1998, Ronaldo was knocked down without a penalty.
Chenlong has been struggling with the ball for more than half a year. One is his favorite star, and the other is his favorite team...
"There is good news, you must be crazy after hearing this." Yang Shiwen continued to shout like a pig, "Tomorrow we will play a training match with Juventus." The voice went from loud to low, and Yang Shiwen was sweating and panting.
He was so angry that he felt as if he would suddenly die of asthma if he continued to speak.
Although the voice was softer, Chen Long on the roof could hear it clearly.
With a snap, he stood up instinctively!
What?! Say it again!
While speaking, he had already walked downstairs and soon came to Twenty.
"Juventus is going to play a training match with our boys," Twenty stated with difficulty, wiping the sweat from his brow.
"Well, seriously? What time?"
"Yes, the team leader has agreed. Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon. You have to work hard then, maybe you will be spotted by Juventus," Twenty encouraged from the side.
"Humph, you're interested? If you were interested, Palermo would have chosen you a long time ago. I've already played in the league. Why am I still playing in the amateur league when I'm eighteen?" After hearing what he said, Chen Long couldn't help but ridicule.
I told myself a few words, but if I said this, was this what I was thinking in my heart?
When Twenty heard his taunting, he didn't know how to reply for a moment, so he had to pat his shoulder with his hand, and finally said: Then think of it as a big bargain for us, and we can compete with Juventus in this life.
A game, what a blessing that is!
"That's right. I'm going to score the ball into the Juventus goal tomorrow. I think this life will be in vain! I can brag to my son when I get old, haha." Chenlong's thoughts were moving very quickly. He was already used to it.
In order to comfort myself, I naturally got out of that low mood quickly.
"You think, can I score the ball into Juventus' goal?" Chen Long suddenly turned his head, staring at Twenty with sharp glasses and asked seriously.
Faced with his expectations, Twenty-one answered sincerely: "The chance is almost zero. First, you can't hold the ball. Second, how can you hold them up with their size? They are top defenders. In fact, the chance is zero."
"Then just let me get the ball. I will definitely be able to do it. I will definitely be able to score goals!" Chen Long bit his lip and replied firmly, "In five minutes, I will not lose to anyone.
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"Even if I can't play in the professional league, I won't lose to anyone!"
Twenty looked at Chen Long's smug look and sighed in his heart, "This child is suffering enough. If it weren't for his physical limitations, he would have become a figure like Ba Shen, right? No, maybe it would be better." Twenty has been with him since childhood.
As Chenlong grew up, he naturally knew about Chenlong's past and his interactions with Ba Shen.
"Well, come on, you can do it!" He encouraged Chen Long.
Chen Long was excited, but he didn't know why he was so inexplicably excited. It was not that he had never played against Palermo before, but this time the arrival of Juventus made him a little too excited. This night
This was the first time in a long time that he couldn't sleep.
Does he really not care? No, he does care, he just doesn't show it in front of others. Because he has suffered too many blows, and he doesn't want to show another blow in front of others.
He was lying on the bed excitedly, already thinking about what kind of technique he would use to score a goal tomorrow. Tomorrow he would meet the champion defender of the League A champion. In five minutes, he hoped to score a goal in five minutes.
Can you pass those defenders in the time limit and complete the score?
Can he do it? He turned his head and looked at the Ronnie poster posted on the opposite wall. It was a picture of Ronnie flying high, full of confidence and domineering. He thought to himself, why doesn't he want to be like his idol?
?
What does he want? Maybe he just wants a chance, a chance to be recognized by the other party, or a chance to become a professional player?
In this infinite reverie, he gradually fell into sleep.
