I, who was at full level of single defense, made Messi and Ronaldo cry

The man was about 1.75 meters tall, with densely packed small braids parted on the left and right, neatly attached to his head, as if he had a middle part.

He didn't shave his beard, which grew around his mouth. He wasn't very old, probably in his early twenties. He wore a floral shirt, floral shorts, and flip-flops, and looked like he had just come back from the beach.

The man entered the restaurant, glanced at Su Wei and Salman, and then walked straight to the food counter.

Su Wei retracted his gaze and tentatively asked Salman,"Who is he?"

Su Wei asked the right person, as Salman obviously knew a lot about La Coruna.

He immediately whispered back,"He's Cavaleiro, a player from Benfica, who came here on loan last year and plays in the front court."

Su Wei raised his eyebrows:"On loan?" Salman nodded and said,"Yes, don't look at him as he is only 22 years old, but he is a main player for La Coruna. This guy was very eye-catching on the offensive end last year, especially on the wing. He is a fast horse! Jimenez has repeatedly expressed his desire to sign him, but it is very difficult."

Su Wei asked curiously,"Why��？"

"Money!" Seeing Cavaleiro still eating in the distance, Salman lowered his voice and said,"This guy's current market value on Transfermarkt is over 15 million euros!"

"Moreover, his salary is not cheap, and it will cost several million euros in a few years. Laco simply cannot afford so much money."

Fifteen million is indeed a lot. Su Wei knows that a poor La Liga team like Laco may not be worth more than 40 million euros.

It is almost impossible to spend tens of millions for a player.

While Su Wei was still getting to know his new teammate, Cavaleiro had already taken his plate and sat down at a table near the entrance of the restaurant.

Su Wei and Salman also stopped talking. About five or six minutes later, another person came in.

After entering the door, the person greeted Cavaleiro, then took the food, and quickly walked to Cavaleiro's table and sat down.

The two seemed to have a good relationship, eating and chatting at the same time.

The restaurant was not big, and the two chatted loudly. Su Wei could hear it vaguely.

But at first, he didn't understand it.

The two spoke neither Spanish nor English.

After listening to a few sentences, Su Wei knew that it might be Portuguese, and gradually he understood it.

Su Wei knew that this must be the credit of the system skill [Language Talent]

"How was your vacation?" asked the man sitting across from Caballero.

"So-so, not in the mood"

"How was the conversation with Eduardo?"

"Very bad!"

"Um, they don't agree to give you a raise?"

"Yes, he kept telling me about the club's difficulties, and Jimenez, I almost memorized everything they said."

"Well, the club is a bit difficult."

"Difficult? Then how much money do you have to buy strange players?"

When Cavaleiro said this, he glanced at Su Wei.

Later, the man also looked at Su Wei and Salman with a slanted look, especially at Su Wei, where he stayed the longest.

"Are they new?" the man asked Cavalero in a low voice.

Cavalero didn't care at all, and even raised his voice a little:"Could it be that the restaurant has added more waiters?"

"Hey! Speak a little quieter, maybe they can understand…"

Cavaleiro said disdainfully:"Don’t worry, do they look like they understand Portuguese?"

Salman really didn’t understand Portuguese, he only knew English and Spanish.

At this moment, he didn’t know what Cavaleiro and the other man in the distance were talking about.

He just focused on eating beef with a happy expression.

Su Wei heard it clearly, although he was mentally prepared before going abroad, knowing that as a player from a football-backward country, he would inevitably be ridiculed and looked down upon.

However, in the more than a week since he came to Spain, the people he met were relatively friendly.

He never expected that the first time he was discriminated against was from a teammate.

And he was a"temporary worker" of the team!

Su Wei was heartbroken. He was angry, but it seemed a bit inappropriate to have a conflict with his teammates on his first day of reporting to the team.

And the other party did not mention any names, so Su Wei temporarily endured it and ate silently.

Cavaleiro's focus was not on Su Wei and Salman. He complained in a sarcastic tone that he was not valued by the club and that he should have gotten more.

Su Wei was annoyed. At this time, Salman had finished eating, and the two got up and left the restaurant.

Passing by Cavaleiro, he was still chattering.

Su Wei suddenly stopped and said in Portuguese:"Bo, Dalji!"

This is a common greeting in Portuguese, similar to good afternoon.

This plain sentence stunned Cavaleiro and his companions.

The two stared at Su Wei in a daze, and Su Wei had already waved to them expressionlessly and left the restaurant.

Watching the backs of Su Wei and Salman leaving, Cavaleiro's companion shouted:"Damn it, I told you they can understand Portuguese, but you didn't believe it."

Cavaleiro looked indifferent:"What if I understand? He's just a rookie, and he dares to beat me up?""

……

When Su Wei and Salman returned to the dormitory together, the whole building was empty.

It is true that every first-team player has a dormitory, but few people live here. Most of the old players rent houses outside or buy houses directly.

Salman did not go back to his dormitory. He came to Su Wei's dormitory to chat.

"Hey, how many skills do you have? You can speak Portuguese?"

Su Wei chuckled and said,"Is it difficult?" Salman nodded and said,"Of course, in order to play football abroad, I tried to learn it for a while in my hometown, but I found it was not easy. Spanish is still easier."

Su Wei laughed,"That's because you haven't learned Chinese."

Salman widened his eyes and said,"Is Chinese difficult?"

Su Wei said seriously,"The most difficult language in the world."

Salman shook his head,"Then I definitely can't learn it."

Su Wei said,"It's okay, just learn from me slowly in the future, I guarantee you will."

Salman:"Then I have to call you teacher?"

Su Wei immediately said in Chinese,"Call me boss."

Salman followed suit,"Call...boss!"

"Hmm! The pronunciation is not bad, you are a teachable kid." Su Wei said with a smile,"By the way, who is the guy who had dinner with Caballero?"

"He, Luisinho, and Cavaleiro were all loaned from Benfica last year. They can play as left winger or left back. They were also the main contributors to the team's relegation last year. This year, they have transferred to La Coruna for 2 million euros..."

Salman listed all the details, and Su Wei became interested. Anyway, he had nothing else to do after eating and drinking.

He simply asked Salman about the current situation of La Coruna's players, which was Salman's strong point.

He immediately spoke eloquently and talked about it.

After more than ten minutes, Su Wei roughly understood that La Coruna currently has a total of 25 players in the first team, including himself and Salman.

The largest number of players are Spanish local players, accounting for more than half.

The rest are Portuguese players, including a lot of Argentine players. There are only a few players from other countries.

Although most of these players are not members of the national team, they all come from football powers.

At the end of his speech, Salman sighed:"Boss, although La Coruna is not a strong team, the overall competition is also very fierce. I don't know if we will have the opportunity to enter the 18-man roster in the future?"

Su Wei raised his eyebrows and consoled him,"Brother, they are strong, but we are not weak either. We should not only be included in the match roster, but we should also start the match!"

Salman stared at Su Wei, slightly surprised.

After a moment, influenced by Su Wei's momentum, Salman patted his chest and said,"Yes! We must play, and we must score goals!""

"What goal was scored?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the dormitory door.