The invincible striker of football
8 Chen Feng! All members of Barcelona gathered!

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Half a month later.

The news of Chen Feng joining Barcelona had already spread throughout China.

It was July 15th.

Carrying his backpack and luggage, Chen Feng turned to look at his mother, Aria, before reluctantly bidding his foster mother farewell.

Today was the official gathering time for the Barcelona players.

Raising his head, he saw that it was currently 8 AM. In order to make it easier for Chen Feng to travel, his mother had specially bought a house near the Camp Nou stadium for him.

"Honey, I'll watch your performance on TV. When does the International Champions League start?”

"Three days later." Chen Feng said with a smile. Three days later, he would be participating in the warm-up match against Liverpool.

What kind of team was Liverpool? They were known as the Reds in the Premier League because they could not run to death and fought endlessly. However, they were also a tragic team.

From the beginning of the team's establishment until now, there had been no Premier League title. Fortunately, Liverpool had once won the Champions League title under Gerrard's leadership.

Chen Feng lowered his head and glanced at his phone. His phone number had already changed. He was traveling alone, wearing a pair of black sunglasses. Even though he was not considered a celebrity in Spain, he was still not considered a celebrity.

However, because they were in Barcelona, it was still possible for them to be recognized.

He did not want to bring unnecessary trouble to himself.

The handsome seventeen-year-old boy was wearing a pair of nike sportswear. He looked up and walked towards Camp Nou Stadium.

Today was the day the team gathered.

Those who had participated in the World Cup qualifiers in the summer were also preparing to return to the club.

Most of the players played for their clubs and occasionally participated in national team games.

Even Messi was no exception.

However, every time he missed a penalty in the final of the Copa America, he chose to withdraw from the national team.

The current Argentina team seemed to be suffering from the difficult scene of the World Cup qualifiers without Messi.

Chen Feng lowered his head, his gaze calm. Finally, he stepped into the stadium of Camp Nou.

"Hey, where did you come from? This isn't a place that a Chinese like you can come to casually.”The staff of Camp Nou were newcomers. Clearly, they did not know Chen Feng well and thought that he was a fan who wanted to enter the stadium.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly.

The sound of footsteps could be heard from afar.

The other party was tall and burly with a beard." Hey, do you know who you're talking to? Chen Feng is a member of our Barcelona First Team.”Bick walked forward and berated the staff.

"I'm very sorry, very sorry." The staff member looked ashamed.

"Forget it, it's fine." Chen Feng shook his head. There was nothing he could do about being misunderstood. A hint of determination flashed through his heart. These foreigners were clearly looking down on the ability of the Chinese in the football field.

However, there was nothing he could do. After all, Chinese football was indeed like a loser who could not be helped.

"Brother, don't mind me." Bick smiled and said," Later, I'll bring you to see the world.”

"Thanks." Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

He saw a few familiar figures early in the morning on the Camp Nou football field.

Surprisingly, Chen Feng saw a man with a big beard. He was wearing the number 10 jersey and was currently training wholeheartedly.

A young man was watching the match. He was a Portugal man who looked handsome. Of course, he had a beard like the man in the number 10 jersey.

Player number 10 slowly turned around. He was the first to arrive. This made Chen Feng feel incredulous.

Leo Messi turned around and looked at Chen Feng. Smiling, he walked forward." Chen Feng?”He took the initiative to greet Chen Feng.

" Yes, I am Chen Feng." Chen Feng shook hands with Messi as he spoke. Messi sized up Chen Feng." I've seen your training video."”Messi smiled and continued to sit at the side as the team trained.

"Messi only has football in his eyes.”Bick said with a smile.

"I can tell."| Chen Feng nodded. Messi continued to train. He subconsciously looked at the frustrated youth in the distance." Andre Gomez has been in Barcelona for three seasons. Up until now, he has not been able to bring out 100% of his strength.”Pique introduced Andre Gomez.

"Is it very powerful?"

" Of course. During the training match, he passed three players in a row. His straight pass was perfect, and he passed the ball over the head. He could be said to have a telepathic connection with Barcelona's striker. We all call him Xavi's successor. It's a pity." Pique was filled with emotion." He didn't perform well in the official game and is still being scolded by the fans.”

Chen Feng walked toward Andre Gomez and sat at the side.

A black man carrying a backpack also walked into the venue.

"Wow, Messi. Are you Messi?" The black man rushed forward excitedly and picked Messi up.

Messi felt helpless and looked curiously at the newcomer." The Portugal black star Semedo who just signed in the summer.,The position on the field was the right back, a substitute for Alberto. He had the fastest speed and explosive power of any African American.”

" Yes." Chen Feng nodded.

The players came over one after another.

A moment later, the little white Ignesta also arrived.

There was also a Croat, Rakhic.

"Oh, Messi, my God!" Rakhic quickly walked up to Messi." I haven't seen you for a summer. I really miss you.”

This gay Jamaican, Rakhic, was Barcelona's main midfielder after Xavi left.

Xavi was Barcelona's military adviser and meritorious player. Because of his age, he was now playing overseas, playing with the Qatar team where the oil father of West Asia was.

"Yo, good morning." Carrying a backpack and luggage, Suárés walked into the stadium. He had a beard and a burly figure. Compared to his time at Liverpool, he had obviously gained weight.

In the 2010 World Cup handball, in 2014, the one who bit was Suárez.

Of course, he seemed to have changed his bad habits.

" This is…" Suáriz glanced at the rookies present and walked forward to shake hands with Messi. After chatting with the crowd, he finally looked at Chen Feng." This is Chen Feng?"”" Chen Feng?" Suez looked at Chen Feng curiously.

"Hello," Chen Feng said humbly.

"Do well. I look forward to your performance in this International Champions League.”Suáriz said with a smile.

"No problem." " Yes." Chen Feng nodded.

"Do you want to play?" Suáriz unbuttoned his jacket, revealing Barcelona's training uniform.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in surprise. "Hey, Su Ya, don't go too far. This is a newcomer.”Messi did not know why Suáriz would directly come up to challenge Chen Feng.

However, even though they were all teammates, there were more or less some players who were not convinced by Chen Feng.

Suez actually challenged Chen Feng to a one-on-one duel.

"Don't worry, it's just training within the team.”Su Ya looked at the young Chinese teenager in front of him with a solemn gaze.

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