"Brother Long, Brother Shalawi, how about adding me?" Little Qiaoba is half a head smaller than Chenlong and Shalawi, only about 1.7 meters tall. To be honest, this height is very high among professional players.
He is short, but he calls Brother Long, and he seems to be a little magic stick? Chenlong carefully looked at Chopper in front of him.
Not very good looking, or so he thought compared to him. Chopper actually looks pretty good, with a pink square face, angular face, and a pair of big eyes, but he is very thin.
There are some similarities with Giovinco.
"Hey, which team are you from?" Shalawi, the oldest one here, naturally shouted in a mature manner.
Chopper knows Shalawi, at least he met Shalawi several times last year when watching the game between Barcelona and Milan.
"It's easy to say, from Barcelona's La Masia training camp." When he said this, Chopper's mouth was obviously full of pride, and he seemed to look down on Shalawi.
Shalawi felt the pride and contempt of the other party, and felt a little unhappy in his heart. He thought to himself, "Is La Masia awesome? If the name is awesome, it means the person is awesome."
"You will know if you are good or not, brother Shalawi." Although his words were contemptuous, his words on the surface were very respectful, and he still addressed him as brother.
"Oh, oh, oh, you still need to compete? Don't think that all the players from La Masia are Messi. We are not afraid of playing football, but I really admire my performance ability." Shalawi came from Milan, so naturally
I don't have a good impression of La Masia. Last season, Milan was awarded a penalty kick by the referee because of an optional foul, which cost Milan the opportunity to advance to the semi-finals of the Champions League.
When I heard that Chopper was from Barcelona, I naturally felt a little unhappy and also sarcastic.
"You're just talking about acting when your skills are inferior to others, haha, that's ridiculous." Chopper also became a little angry and lost his previous politeness.
"How come you are so awesome and haven't climbed into Barcelona's first team? It seems I haven't seen your name. Are you shining Messi's shoes?" It is undeniable that Shalawi is also very good at talking, and his words are very ironic.
, also very awesome.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's compete once, and you will know the result?" Chopper's anger was completely ignited, and he shouted that he wanted to compete with Shalawi.
"Okay, but you are not competing with me, you are competing with him. Comparing with the best people is like comparing with the best people. I am not the best, so I will not compete with you. He is the best, so for the sake of
If he proves that you are the best, then you will knock him down." Shalawi stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Long who was standing aside.
Chenlong was startled, and thought to himself that this evil-minded Shalawi, after saying such a thing, turned out to be drawing the flames of war to me. I think it was probably because he had a guilty conscience, fearing that he would lose face to Chopper, so he
You should do this, I couldn't help but smile evilly in my heart.
"Compare with me? How can you compare with me? There is no comparison at all. If you compare it directly to running, I will die. Shalawi, don't make such a joke!" Chenlong refused and looked at Shalawi with a smirk.
"I'm telling you, brother, stop pretending. If you can't do it, who can? Come on, give this guy some color so that he won't dare to say anything in the future." Sharavi said with a compliment, he was really thinking in his heart.
He was afraid of competing with Qiaoba, the little pervert from La Masia. Who knows what he could come up with. If he really lost in a while, it would be a huge loss of face, so he had to rely on Chenlong to step in whether he would die or not.
In his eyes, Chen Long was indeed the number one demon in Italy, and there was no second choice.
Chopper, who had been training in La Masia since childhood, didn't know how powerful Chenlong was. Just like Chenlong knew him, he only knew him as Chopper.
"Brother Long, let's compete. It's boring anyway." Chopper didn't have that aggressive attitude towards Chen Long, but he had the desire to compete and begged Chen Long.
"Okay, then tell me what you are competing for first. There are some things that I really can't compete with. For example, the running I just mentioned will make me die on the spot..." Chenlong saw that the other party was eager to compete.
He agreed to him anyway, and besides, he also wanted to see how powerful the youth training product from La Masia was.
Among ordinary young players, the La Masia youth training camp is a place they yearn for. As a child, it was not that I had never heard the boasts of Bartlett. At that time, when Messi had not yet become famous, he would listen to the boasts of Bartlett.
Said it before.
God Ba once told him that even if he was stronger than God Ba, he would not dare to run rampant in La Masia and would have to pretend to be obedient and work hard. So when Chenlong saw Chopper, who was also from La Masia, he also
He did not show the same posture and attitude as Shalawi.
"It's better to take a free kick. My footwork on free kicks is pretty good." Chopper said on his own initiative.
"Pfft~" Shalawi heard what Chopper said and couldn't help but spit it out and laughed, "Free kick? Are you sure? Is it really better than a free kick?"
"What's so funny? Yes, it's just better than a free kick. Why? Are you scared?" Qiaoba looked at Chenlong with a burning gaze, waiting for his answer, and ignored Shalawi's ridicule.
"Okay, a free kick is a free kick, how can you compare it?" A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Long's mouth, which was meaningless. But he was also very happy in his heart. Why do you want to compete with me in free kicks? There are only two.
Word, seeking death.
Shalawi had the same idea, seeking death.
"Thirty meters away, hit the goal post. Whoever hits the goal post first will win." Chopper confidently stated the rules of the game.
"Damn it, this rule is so perverted," Shalawi was shocked. He didn't expect Chopper to play such a trick. He secretly thought to himself that he was lucky that he didn't agree to this kid's challenge and threw it to Chen Long, otherwise he would have died very badly.
It’s ugly! He looked at Chen Long in surprise, saying that there was nothing he could do.
"Okay, you start first." Chenlong didn't expect such a comparison, which shows that Chopper's footwork is quite impressive, otherwise he wouldn't come up with such an arrogant comparison. Although the one who hit the goalpost
The difficulty is very high, but the probability of hitting the target is also super high! Whoever hits the target first wins? I'm not sure, are you forcing me to use a special trick?
Chopper measured his steps from the penalty area until he put the ball on the turf. Chenlong saw this and thought to himself, this guy must have practiced this often, and he was so familiar.
Chopper looked very serious when playing football, as if there was no one around him, and it did not affect his concentrated mental state at all.
Just hit the goalpost, no matter how you play, so Chopper's first kick was actually a push shot that hit the ground. The ball rolled against the turf and towards the left goalpost. It was a pity that the ball went sideways with the goalpost.