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Chapter 52 Inheritance

You may say you don't mean it with your mouth, but your body is still very honest.

That night, Chen Mo and Messi had just returned to the dormitory to pay their respects. Iniesta next door knocked on the door with a slumped face. He leaned against the door, chewing fruit in his mouth: "Hey, Mr. Guardiola called us in half an hour."

Go to the playground."

"I know, eh, don't leave until I give you a baby!"

Chen Mo squatted on the ground with his butt sticking out, sorting out his clothes. He turned to look at Iniesta, then immediately took out a gray beret from his suitcase and ran up to him: "Hey, I'm in Japan.

I brought you a gift, try it out and see if you like it."

"For me?"

"Of course, I originally brought you a black one, but that one was taken away by Mr. Guardiola in advance. Hey, since you have a fair face, it's good to wear gray."

Iniesta obviously didn't expect the gift. His eyes widened with some desire, but he quickly shook his head away arrogantly: "I'm not interested in these things, you can take them back."

"Oh, you look awkward and act like a girl."

"What bitch, I said no. Hey, hey, don't do anything! I'll just accept it!"

The two of them had a fight, and finally Iniesta put on a beret, and Chen Mo stood in front of him holding a small round mirror, "Hey, you are so arrogant, aren't you tired? Well, don't you look handsome wearing it?"

Is it?"

He was quite handsome. Looking at himself in the mirror, Iniesta was a little happy, but he soon turned serious: "Don't think that I will let you go during training!"

"Don't worry, I want you to use your full strength. Oh, by the way, I have something else to show you, I almost forgot." Chen Mo ran back to the suitcase, dug out a golden trophy, and held it in his arms.

He glanced at Iniesta nervously: "Can you understand the Japanese above?"

"What?"

"2000 Nike Hope Cup, finals MVP - Chen Mo. Do you have this thing?"

".you!"

The trace of friendship that had just arisen in Iniesta's heart was instantly shattered. The boy's face turned red and he slammed the door and left.

"Haha, I asked you, why do you keep irritating him?"

After Iniesta left, Messi finally couldn't help but lie on the sofa with a smile. Chen Mo shrugged and said with a strange smile: "This kid is obviously not very old, but he always likes to pretend to be old-fashioned. Can't he be irritated? Besides,

If I don't stimulate him, what will happen if he doesn't work hard in training later? I still hope to steal his fried meatballs."

"You."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and change your clothes. We're going to the playground for training."

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Things developed as Chen Mo expected. Iniesta played extremely hard during the special training alone in the evening.

Every time he takes the ball, his eyes want to eat people, but Chen Mo wants Iniesta to be like this. The stronger the confrontation and the harder he plays, the more experience he will learn from Iniesta. And

In addition to Iniesta, who was stimulated by the [Finals Most Valuable Player] trophy, there was another big boss in the special training in the evening - Enrique.

Guardiola said he would not bring him, but in fact the two came to the playground together.

The addition of Enrique did not change the game mode. It was still two versus three in the small penalty area. It just changed to Guardiola and Enrique taking turns.

"Hey, hey, hey! Is this all you have? You are still the MVP of the finals. I think you are obviously a big parallel import!"

During an offensive round between Chen Mo and Messi, Chen Mo just received the ball from Messi and was instantly squeezed out of the penalty area by Enrique. Enrique looked down at Chen Mo, spewing trash talk and yelling.

It was so big that many young players in the surrounding area looked at it sideways.

Chen Mo said nothing, just threw the ball to Harvey and switched to a defensive position.

Guardiola, who was squatting on the sidelines drinking water, saw this scene and shook his head in a funny way, "I clearly said that I want the children to maintain their love for football, but now I am acting like this."

As Enrique's former opponent and current teammate, Guardiola knows Enrique too well. If he is the kind of person who will be very irritable and even a bit verbose when discussing tactics off the court, but once he takes the field, he will become

A calm, commanding player with short and powerful words.

Then Enrique is the complete opposite. Enrique is usually easy to deal with, but he will be very crazy when he comes on the court. As a midfielder who is very aggressive in both personality and style of play, he will use any method within the rules.

Means to provoke and oppress the other party, like an aggressive bull!

Chen Mo couldn't hear Guardiola's thoughts, but he felt the difference between Enrique and Guardiola with his body.

Guardiola likes to stay behind and wait for opportunities, and will only attack after seeing clearly the opponent's intentions, while Enrique is more direct. As long as the offensive player gets the ball, he will provide a very strong physical confrontation.

Under Enrique's high-intensity press, Chen Mo was embarrassed every time he touched the ball. His physical energy was consumed at a much faster rate than in the final with Bayern. By the end, his legs were even a little unsteady, but Enrique did not.

Even with the slightest trace of mercy, he would still use the power of an adult to oppress Chen Mo and ridicule him endlessly after destroying the goal.

Soon, the two-hour special training in the evening ended.

After enjoying themselves, Guardiola and Enrique threw their sportswear over their shoulders and left. Xavi and Iniesta also left.

Chen Mo and Messi, who were sweating like rain, sat on the lawn and blew in the evening breeze. Looking at the silent Messi, Chen Mo lay on the lawn and laughed: "Are you stimulated by Mr. Lewis's trash talk?"

"Well, a little bit, this is the first time I have encountered such a noisy opponent."

Messi scratched his head and Chen Mo smiled and said: "Don't pay too much attention. What he wants to express is actually very simple. It is nothing more than to train our ability to withstand pressure. After all, we will play professional games in the future, and the words of those opponents will probably be more unpleasant than Mr. Lewis."

Much. However, the pressure Mr. Lewis put on defense was so great that I even had leg cramps during the two hours of training."

"Yeah, I originally thought I was very good at passing people, but as a result, I was beaten so badly that I couldn't even do it one-on-one."

"Hahaha, Mr. Lewis is the world's top all-around midfielder, and his defensive attributes are absolutely top-notch. If you have thought about him, you have thought too much."

"Too."

"Okay, okay, let's go back to take a shower and go to bed. Damn it, I got hit on the shoulder a few times. It hurts."

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While Chen Mo and Messi went back to the dormitory to sleep, on the other side, the streets of Barcelona were swaying in the evening breeze.

Guardiola rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "How do you feel today?"

Enrique took a sip of mineral water and nodded: "Not bad. After playing in the high-intensity La Liga Champions League, I came here to play with the children. It's very comfortable."

"So what do you think of that kid?"

"Which one?"

Enrique's eyes were exposed and he was teasing. Guardiola laughed awkwardly and said: "It's Chen Mo. His playing style is actually very similar to yours."

"so what?"

"Do you want to teach him a few tricks?"

"Hey, you finally said it? As soon as the game was over, you took me and pretended to be along for the ride. I knew you had no good intentions."

Enrique rolled his eyes and said, "By the way, what's your relationship with that kid? Why are you so interested in him?"

As soon as these words came out, Guardiola was stunned for a moment, and his expression gradually darkened: "I will prepare to leave Barcelona next year."

"What?!"

Enrique's eyes widened, and Guardiola shrugged with a sincere expression: "You also know about my injuries. In a high-intensity league like La Liga, it is difficult for me to maintain a high level of performance. Rather than drag down the club or be It would be better for me to leave by myself. It’s just that my football career started with Mr. Cruyff. Without his free teaching and promotion to me, I would not be able to reach the heights I am today, so I know the importance of inheritance to a club. How important the club is. Now that I am leaving, I also hope to leave something to the club. Chen Mo... I like this exciting and talented little guy. His organizational ideas are very similar to my style, but On the defensive end, he is completely different from me. His character is very aggressive and iron-blooded, and he also likes to seek physical confrontation. You should have discovered this just now. I am not good at these things. But you are different, you are an iron-blooded matador! This This is an area you are proficient in, so I hope you can help him."

What he said was very sincere. After the initial surprise, Enrique looked at Guardiola with a complicated expression.

"I understand, this matter. Just consider it as repayment for the care you gave me when I first came to Barcelona."

"Haha, that would be great!"

".."

(End of chapter)