July 2017
Spain, Barcelona, the capital of the Catalan state.
A young Chinese youth was standing on the school's green field.
He looked seventeen years old. Because he was of mixed blood, his pale skin had a hint of yellow, and his dark eyes were very clear.
Faced with the multiplayer defense of the defending team, the Chinese teenager ran on the field and passed three defenders who came forward to tackle the ball.
The figure of the goalkeeper appeared in front of them.
It was a black goalkeeper.
The black man was one of the best in football.
For example, the French team was now a group of black people. Mbabpe, Umetiti, and Dembele, these talented black people, were all French citizens. Black people had outstanding footwork skills, as well as excellent physical strength and speed. Speed was something that all excellent football players would have. For example, Manchester United had once wanted to invite the 100-meter flying man, Usain Bolt, for a trial.
Even the current Chelsea team's top player, Kanter, was black. In the field of football, there was no hurdle that could not be overcome. Only Kanter, who could not be overcome, could describe how outstanding this midfielder was.
It had to be said that France was a very interesting country. The black people made France stronger in the field of football.
Eighty percent of the French team's players were black.
Chen Feng was a Chinese youth. His parents had died in a car accident when he was just born. His skin had the color of a white race, but his eyes were pitch-black. He looked very handsome.
His current mother was a Spanish who took him in. She was also his adoptive mother and his biological mother's sister.
Chen Feng's handsome figure faced the goalkeeper. He feigned a move with his left foot and pushed the ball with his right foot, opening the goalkeeper's field of vision and sending the ball into the goal.
The referee blew the whistle. The match had ended. Chen Feng had completed the final goal.
Chen Feng and his teammates lifted the school league trophy.
A young scout wearing a baseball cap stood in the distance and quietly watched the scene in front of him.
"Is he really your son?" Rick, the scout, looked at the beautiful western woman in front of him and asked in confusion.
Chen Feng's mother, Ally, smiled and nodded." How is it?" Can he?"
"Of course, there's no problem. Your child's talent is outstanding. I really can't believe that this young man with an Asian face has such a strong football talent and even won the high school league.”The Spanish scout said in a low voice and handed Alicia a business card.
"If possible, let him come to our team for a trial training the day after tomorrow. He and we are both Catalan. It would be a pity if he did not play for Barcelona.。”The scout smiled as he looked at Chen Feng's mother, Ally.
"Yes." Both sides communicated in Spanish.
The handsome young man held the trophy in his hand and subconsciously looked in his mother's direction.
Before this, his mother had specially invited a scout to watch the game in order to get him attention.
After handing the trophy to his friend, Chen Feng walked down from the podium.
He was wearing Barcelona's number nine jersey.
Number nine was a very interesting number.
Most strikers had the number nine.
For example, Batistuta, the former God of War of Argentina, was number nine.
Lewandowski, the striker who was currently in Bayern Munich and had scored five goals in nine minutes, was also the number nine player.
Barcelona's No. 9 player, Louis Suáluez, was also the No. 9 player. He was a former Liverpool player who single-handedly led Liverpool into the Champions League. Unfortunately, he was a tragic hero. In a game that was about to win the league title, he missed the league title because of Gerrard's shocking slip.
The alien, Ronaldo, was also the number nine player, the Brazilian hero in the World Cup.
Most of the strikers were numbered nine, ten, and eleven.
Chen Feng walked down from the podium, his mother Alicia.
This was a beautiful woman with long golden hair. She was extremely beautiful and alluring. Chen Feng had been raised by Ally since he was young. However, what he had never understood was why this so-called mother of his only looked to be around 30 years old.
Currently, Chen Feng was 17 years old.
"Xiao Feng. Look at this." The beautiful Ally handed a name card to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng lowered his head and checked the information on the name card. I'll be waiting for you at Barcelona's home stadium in seven days. You're welcome to come for a trial.
It was written in Spanish on the back of the business card.
Chen Feng was filled with emotions. As a person who had been reborn, he had returned to the past. It had been 17 years since he possessed this Spanish Chinese baby.
He realized that after his rebirth, his ability and consciousness were twice as strong as in his previous life. It was the same for physical fitness.
"Go home and get ready for your trial at Barcelona the day after tomorrow. If you succeed, you really might become a La Liga player!。”Ally looked at her son excitedly. She was only 30 years old.
Chen Feng nodded and raised his head to look at the sky. He knew that he was about to begin his true football journey.
He felt his blood boil at the thought that he might be promoted to the next round with those famous players.
Chen Feng and his mother returned to their home in Spain.
Catalan was one of the wealthiest regions in Spain.
His adoptive mother was a Spanish tycoon who owned several houses here.
As for his biological mother and father, they had died not long after he was born. Chen Feng did not really care about them.
Chen Feng sat in Aria's car. The car drove all the way to his home. Along the way, he saw the beautiful scenery of Barcelona.
It was summer now.
In the 16 - 17 season, Barcelona, the already fallen Cosmos team, lost to Atlético Madrid in the Champions League last year.
This year, they lost to Juventus in the quarterfinals again.
Most people could already tell that this team was no longer the Cosmos team from before.
The official start of the league tournament would be at the end of August.
It was July now.
Chen Feng was wearing the Barcelona number 9 jersey.
It was the jersey number of the Barcelona club's Luís Suáriz.
He himself preferred the center forward from Barcelona, who was like a combination of an angel and a demon.
Two days later.
Chen Feng sat in his mother's car. On the surface, he appeared calm, but his heart was already in turmoil.
He knew that he was about to have a trial at Barcelona.
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