Parallel World.
Fire Country.
The Yan Football Association's men's youth team training base.
The young players of the youth team were in a group confrontation.
In the stands.
The head coach, who was so fat that he could even walk with oil, stood beside the team leader, Zhao Tai, with a flattering expression.
"Leader, Young Master Zhao played quite well. I think he is fully qualified to be the captain of the youth team!”
"Yes!"
Zhao Tai, who was smoking a cigar, nodded with a smile while puffing out smoke.
The fat coach's praise for his son made him very happy.
On the field.
Near the goal.
The leader's son, Zhao Rui, staggered and shot.
The football smashed into the goalkeeper's face and was blocked out of the end line.
"You stupid idiot! Do you still want to stay on the team?”
Zhao Rui roared and cursed.
The goalkeeper was so frightened that his face turned pale. He said aggrievedly,"I didn't move just now!"
"You still dare to quibble!"
Zhao Rui instantly exploded and slapped the goalkeeper's face.
Tears instantly gushed out of the players who were hit.
However, he did not dare to resist.
Zhao Rui was the son of the team leader, Zhao Tai, and the crown prince of the team.
Offending him would not end well!
"Get lost!"
Zhao Rui shouted.
The young player hung his head and walked off the field pitifully.
"Leader, Young Master is becoming more and more charismatic…" the head coach said with a smile.
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Zhao Tai.
"Tell that gatekeeper to scram!"
"Alright! Don't worry, I'll make him pack up and leave in a while!”
The head coach quickly agreed.
……
The young goalkeeper walked off the field with a long face.
The assistant manager did not even look at him and waved for the new goalkeeper to come on.
" That…Chinese Su…Su something, you're up too…"
Upon hearing the arrangement, the black-haired youth on the substitutes 'bench immediately stood up with a frown.
His name was Su Chen.
Chinese from the Blue Eagle Nation.
At the age of twelve, he entered La Masia's youth training camp to study. He was now playing in the midfield in Barcelona's Sporting Club, Team B.
In addition, he was a transmigrator who had just transmigrated less than eight days ago.
"Beep!"
The assistant manager whistled, signaling for the game to continue.
Su Chen was assigned to Zhao Rui's opponent, Team B.
Su Chen quickly got into shape after he got on the field. While running, he kept observing the situation on the field.
Every movement and every pass was very smooth.
Even though his strength was only average in the club.
However, he was a product of the La Masia youth training camp and had been promoted to Team B based on his ability.
There was no such thing as worldly wisdom. If you didn't have enough strength, even if your father was the boss of the club, it wouldn't do.
His skill level was a complete blow to Yan Qing.
With Su Chen's arrangement, Team B became very smooth.
Their attacks also became sharper.
Su Chen dribbled the ball and turned around, passing the young player of Team A and sending out a straight ball.
The football stuck close to the turf and passed under the crotch of the team A defender.
Team B's striker arrived.
He easily shot.
The football hit the net!
1：0
Team A's goalkeeper was stunned and did not react at all.
"Bastard, who told you to shoot?”
Zhao Rui cursed, causing the striker of Team B to lose the joy of scoring. Instead, he was terrified.
……
Looking at the scene.
Su Chen was disappointed.
He had thought that the Flame Feet in Parallel World would be different and more powerful!
However, he did not expect it to be worse than the original world!
It wasn't just the technology that was bad, the environment was even worse!
"Be careful!"
Zhao Rui pointed at Su Chen and snorted in dissatisfaction."If you want to play on the youth team, then be a good grandson!”
"I call the shots here. I'm the only one in the limelight. Don't think that just because you're from La Masia, you can be a scoundrel.”
"Remember, my rules are my rules here. If you don't listen to me, I'll kill you!”
Su Chen did not think much of it.
He looked at Zhao Rui as if he was an idiot.
He felt that this fellow in front of him was extremely thick-skinned, and his brain was not very good!
Seeing that Su Chen was ignoring him, Zhao Rui's eyes widened in anger.
My father is the leader, Zhao Tai!
I'm the crown prince of the team. How dare you not give me face!
In the end, Zhao Rui vented his anger on the rest of Team B.
"All of you better be smart. Don't look for trouble for yourself!!”
The match resumed.
Team A kicked off in the center circle.
The football began to be passed back and forth at the feet of Team A's players.
If the men's football team was slow, then the youth team was really slow.
However, even with such a rhythm, mistakes were still frequent.
Zhao Rui didn't stop the ball well and stopped it five meters away.
Team B's young player subconsciously wanted to reach out to take the ball, but when he thought of Zhao Rui's threat, he quickly retracted his outstretched foot.
Then, he quickly made way for Zhao Rui.
Zhao Rui staggered to get the ball and began to break through.
However, his technique was not up to standard. He stumbled with the ball and limped very comically.
The most important thing was that after the players of Team B were threatened, no one dared to stop them. There was no symbolic defense, and they all retreated to make way.
He was afraid that if he dodged too slowly, Zhao Rui, the cripple, would fall.
Su Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw this!
He jogged forward.
Stretching his leg, turning around, and moving like flowing water, he easily intercepted the ball.
"F * ck you! I gave you face!"
Zhao Rui, whose ball was intercepted, was furious.
As they spoke.
From behind Su Chen, he raised his foot and kicked at his knee joint.
Su Chen dodged Zhao Rui's retaliation.
A cold glint flashed across his eyes.
That was a cripple's move just now. If he really got hit, he might not be able to play football for the rest of his life!
Seeing that Su Chen had dodged it, Zhao Rui still did not give up.
Instead, he continued to throw punches at Su Chen.
Su Chen was not a pushover. He wanted to cripple him, but he still swallowed his anger.
He raised his fist and punched Zhao Rui in the face.
Bang!
Zhao Rui's vision went black and he fell to the ground. Then, he covered his nose and wailed.
"Bastard, how dare you hit my son!"
When Zhao Tai saw this scene, he cursed and rushed down.
The scene was chaotic.
"Just you wait with me! If you hit my son, I will definitely ban you! I want you to go to jail, I want you to be consigned to eternal damnation!”
Zhao Tai pointed at Su Chen indignantly.
"I want to report it! Your plan will be canceled, your citizenship will be canceled, and you can forget about entering the foot of the foot in this lifetime!”
The secretary hugged Zhao Tai tightly.
He was afraid that Zhao Tai would rush up and attack.
Once they made a move, the nature of the problem would change!
The fat coach roared at Su Chen.
"Get lost! Get out of the base immediately! You don't deserve to be here!"
Su Chen snorted coldly.
"It's fine if I don't join such a Flame Foot!”
Although he was of the Fire Country's bloodline, it was a pity that he could not represent the Fire Country in the battle.
However, such rotten football completely dispelled his last remaining obsession.
Su Chen left the training base without looking back.
"Send my son to the hospital!"
Zhao Tai shouted.
Then, he said excitedly to the secretary beside him,"Inform the people to cancel the plan for Su Chen and stop his naturalization procedures!”
"Report to the Football Association to issue a statement to permanently expel and ban Su Chen!”
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