Green striker

"Next, Chen Yang's future is worth looking forward to!"

"Okay, with the end of this game, it's time for Five-Star Sports TV to end its broadcast of this game."

"It's time to say goodbye to all of you who are watching this game on your television set at this time of night."

"In the fourth round of the Spanish Second Division, Tarragona will be at home against Rayo Vallecano, who has also won three consecutive games and is in the first position."

"At that time, our station will continue to broadcast and commentate on this game."

When Wang Tao finished speaking and the commentator Su Yang said a few more words, the broadcast commentary of this game ended.

The live broadcast on Five Star Sports TV then switched to a shampoo commercial.

When he saw this, Wang Shenchao shook his head, stood up from the sofa, and stretched.

Wang Shenchao yawned and Wu Lei, who was sitting on the sofa and staring blankly at the TV, shouted, "Okay, Leizi, stop watching, stop watching, go to bed early."

"We have to get up early to train tomorrow."

"Oh..." Wu Lei, who was urged to sleep, looked at Wang Shenchao and then back to the TV. Then Wu Lei seemed to have come back to his senses and said: "What a pity, this game

,Chen Yang failed to score a goal."

"If Chen Yang's header after the corner kick in the second half could be slightly deflected under the interference of the opponent, he might be able to hit the target and score directly. That would be great...

…”

"That's true, but it's a pity that Chen Yang failed to seize the opportunity." Wang Shenchao couldn't help but express his opinion when he heard Wu Lei mentioning the ball in this game, "The opportunity is really rare, but it's a pity that he didn't seize it.

live."

"But in the end Tarragona had a decisive victory and scored three points. This Tarragona team has now won three consecutive games in the Spanish Second Division. It's a great start!"

"After winning this game, they are now in Segunda División, with 9 points and sitting in first place."

"After all, this Chen Yang is really capable, and the team he joins is really strong, and he can defend against counterattacks very well."

While they were talking, Wang Shenchao, who was originally going to urge Wu Lei to go to bed, also got into the mood and started chatting about the game.

Wu Lei agreed with Wang Shenchao, "Yes, three consecutive victories, it's like we in East Asia have played very well this season. It's a pity that we didn't grasp it at the back and lost a few points, so we had no chance to rush forward."

Go up."

"However, Chen Yang still failed to score in this game. He scored in the third round of the Spanish Second Division."

"Siyi..."

As he spoke, Wu Lei's words not only contained regret for Chen Yang's failure to score in this game, but also seemed to have an inexplicable sense of loss.

At this time, Wu Lei, after watching this game, felt as if he was playing this game and had deep feelings.

Just like, if he were Chen Yang now, and he was in the Second Division, facing such defensive care throughout the game, what would he be like...?

Wu Lei himself doesn't know what it will be like, but it should be... it will be much more difficult than Chen Yang.

Although before and all along, there was really no one among Wu Lei's peers who was better than him.

As a result, Wu Lei has been evaluated by domestic media as a potential new star on the domestic forward line since his debut.

As for Wu Lei, he has achieved ideal results in the league, China League One, the national team, and the East Asian Cup.

It’s just that compared to two weeks ago, Chen Yang’s sudden rise in the Second Division, when Chen Yang scored four goals in two consecutive games in the Second Division...

This is what Wu Lei discovered.

He seemed to be a little tired.

No matter how many goals he scores in the Chinese First Division, are they more valuable and more capable than Chen Yang's goals in the Spanish Second Division?

Because today Wu Lei stayed up late to watch Chen Yang's game in the Second Division.

Just that kind of rhythm, foot passing, and defensive positioning cannot be compared to when playing in the Chinese League One.

Perhaps, this is why Wu Lei feels so lost.

He was happy to congratulate Chen Yang for being a Chinese player who studied abroad and was able to establish himself in the Spanish Second Division.

An example of Chen Yang appears now.

Wu Lei's idea of ​​studying abroad is also growing.

But I am also a little helpless because I am still playing in the Chinese League One and have not been able to gain a foothold in the country and become a top player!

The frustration is that he can't play at the top domestically, so when will he be able to go abroad and study abroad to play football?

Maybe a few more years.

But for Wu Lei, he will definitely go there one day.

When Wang Shenchao listened to Wu Lei's words and glanced at the current Wu Lei, Wang Shenchao rolled his eyes when he saw Wu Lei's look.

He couldn't understand Wu Lei's mood after watching this game.

But Wang Shenchao knew that he could not let Wu Lei go on like this, "Okay, don't think about whether Chen Yang will score or not. Anyway, the West Second Division has just begun. It was only after Chen Yang failed to score in the third round.

Four goals and one assist in the first round, I see, he will score more goals later!"

"As for you, don't think about other things. Now you just need to train hard and improve your basic skills."

"Then, Leizi, don't forget, not long after, you will be going to participate in the U19 National Youth Asian Cup!"

"Now that the game is over, go back to your room and sleep."

After Wang Shenchao finished speaking, he yawned again.

He was very tired during the day, and now he is really sleepy.

If he didn't have to stay up late with Wu Lei to watch Chen Yang's game today, he would have gone to bed long ago.

When Wang Shenchao mentioned the National Youth League, Wu Lei suddenly thought of something and asked him, "Do you think Chen Yang will be recruited to participate in the U19 National Youth League?"

"What are you thinking about? Dreaming?"

After hearing what Wu Lei said, Wang Shenchao rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced at Wu Lei.

"How can your U19 national youth team compare with Segunda B?"

"Chen Yang, a striker who is firmly established as the main force in the second division, will not accompany you kids to play in such a game."

"Why, Leizi, you are counting on Chen Yang to join and help you win the championship?"

When Wang Shenchao said this, he was also amused by himself.

Of course, he also has conclusive evidence for Wu Lei's question.

"Besides, I haven't heard any rumors about the U19 National Youth League recruiting Chen Yang into the squad."

Chen Yang will definitely not be selected for this National Youth Championship.

Wang Shenchao said it very simply.

"That means that Chen Yang will continue to play in Spain in the future?" Wu Lei listened to Wang Shenchao's words and nodded, "That's not bad. There is no need to compete with our national youth team, and Chen Yang doesn't have to go back.

Running around affects my condition, but I can continue to play in the second division."

"Yes, it's very good, so go to bed quickly." Wang Shenchao turned off the TV and urged again.

He was really sleepy and couldn't stand it anymore.