Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

In Croatia's base.

The Croatian team, which had successfully made it to the semi-finals, naturally did not go to bed early. As usual, a group of people gathered in Modric and Su Fei's room to have a drink.

"FUCK!!!"

A group of people were drinking, and Brozovic, who was holding the latest Nokia N70 mobile phone, suddenly shouted!

Brozovic's shouting naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey, Brozo, what the hell are you shouting about?"

Modric asked.

"Argentina over there bloodbathed Spain 4:0!"

"Bloodbath is bloodbath, it's normal for Argentina to beat Spain!"

"No! The main reason is that after the game, Argentina's head coach, Francisco, said that our Su was not worthy of being compared with their Messi at all!"

As soon as Brozovic said this, the entire Croatian team, who were still toasting there, gathered together.

As the ace center forward of the Croatian team, his cross-level scoring ability has long made everyone regard Su Fei, the newcomer, as their backbone.

When they heard that their backbone was belittled, Croatian players, both the main players and substitutes, were upset all of a sudden.

Especially Joel Luka, who has assisted Su Fei with 6 goals in this World Youth Championship and is also the assist king of the cup.

Joel Luka, who was originally irritable, directly snatched the phone from Brozovic's hand and read it to everyone.

"Leo is Maradona........."

After Joel Luka finished reading the speech of the Argentine coach, a group of people immediately started to scold Francisco.

However!

Just when a group of people were complaining for Su Fei, Su Fei, the protagonist of the incident, continued to toast with Modric without caring.

The others were all young people in their teens, but Su Fei was different.

He knew very well that the only place where football problems could be solved was on the field.

He had never been a person who liked to argue with others. Instead of arguing with that guy called Francis, it would be more comfortable to slap him in the face during the game.

"Come on! The last cup, everyone take a break after this cup, there is still training tomorrow!"

Although Su Fei is not the captain of the national youth team at all, Su Fei's strength is there. Basically everyone, including Modric, raised their glasses honestly and ended the small celebration after the victory.

However, no one knew that just when Su Fei got up and prepared to go back to the room.

The system that had been silent for the past few days suddenly rang.

"Ding Dong!"

"Trigger the main task!"

"Dominate the World Youth Championship!"

"Task difficulty: AAA!"

"Task success reward: epic purple skill treasure box and greatly enhance the duration of random movements!"

"Task failure penalty: shorten the duration of a certain movement by 99% (random)!"

Fuck!

After hearing the system's explanation of the task, Su Fei was also shocked.

Su Fei didn't care about the purple skill treasure box, he cared about the random movement!

So, what is random movement?

Running?

Swimming?

Rope skipping?

Or...

Hiss! ! !

Su Fei suddenly thought of something and panicked.

If it was really that, he would just smile slightly if the time was greatly increased (although he hadn't tried it yet, but compared to Xiao Su Bai, Su Fei still felt that his Xiao Su Fei shouldn't be too bad), but if he failed and the duration was shortened by 99%, how could he face people? After all, he couldn't show off half an hour!

"Luka! We must win the championship! Definitely! The best opponent is Argentina!"

So, after figuring out the system task, Su Fei immediately hugged Modric who was walking beside him.

"Hey! Su, didn't you just not care about what Francisco said? Why are you so excited now!"

"No, Luca, I just think you need this championship! I know you and I have the same childhood, and we both need this championship!"

After seeing Modric's contemptuous look, Su Fei immediately pulled Modric over and looked at Modric with a firm face.

The two of them were facing each other, and under Su Fei's gaze, Modric's face suddenly turned red unexpectedly.

"Thank you, Su! I understand!"

At this moment, in Su Fei's words, Modric seemed to suddenly recall the time when he used to herd sheep.

At that time, he didn't even knowCan he live to the next day?

However, fortunately, he has come from a shepherd boy to where he is now.

Yes!

Just as Su Fei said, their childhood was full of suffering. Besides money, what they need most is to prove their championship, right?

After smiling at each other, Su Fei hugged Modric and entered the room together.

What shocked Modric was that he had played a game and had a few drinks.

After returning to the room, Su Fei did not hesitate to lie on the ground and do push-ups that he had not stopped since he first met Su Fei.

Modric was very confused. Push-ups seemed to have little effect on a football player.

Of course, what Modric didn't know was that Su Fei was doing push-ups at this time because he just saw in the system that he had to complete the four-hour training on the match day. There was still a gap of half an hour.

Moreover, after such a long time, Su Fei had already discovered some loopholes in the system.

When the system calculates the training time, push-ups, sit-ups, and even skipping rope will be counted.

So, whenever Su Fei finds that his training time has not been reached, he will use push-ups to fill up the progress bar no matter where he is.

"Hmm..."

"Hmm..."

That's it!

Even though it was late at night, the groan full of hope could still be heard in Su Fei and Modric's room!

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"Perfect standing center! Although his other skills are indeed a bit horrible, but... but his ability to head the ball and stand is really too strong, so he is definitely suitable for us!"

The game is over, but the work of scouts like Tim is not completed until Su Fei returns to the room.

All the shots of Su Fei in the whole game were taken by Tim, and the technicians who came from Manchester also sorted out the detailed data report of Su Fei throughout the game.

Although it was late, Tim still called the old man according to Ferguson's instructions.

"Well, I know, keep in touch with that little guy. He is 18 years old and still has strong plasticity at this age. As long as he trains in the reserve team for one or two years, this guy will definitely be the center forward that Manchester United needs most!"

On the other end of the phone, Ferguson, who had already fallen asleep, hung up the phone with relief.

The photo of his class 92 was placed next to the bed.

I don't know why, but suddenly Ferguson remembered the child who was pissed off by him.

If that child was still there, with that child's long pass, plus the header of this Croatian boy, how powerful would his Manchester United be?

"Ah!"

After a long sigh, the old man lay back and closed his eyes.

What a pity.... What a pity!

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