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Naturally, the latter two projects were no problem for Shu Cheng.

In the part of grabbing the ball, Chen Wen also made a little effort, that is, when Shu Cheng broke through the encirclement and passed the ball to Chen Wen, Chen Wen caught it steadily.

And in the corner kick.

Standing handsomely in a shady place, Shu Cheng said to Chen Wen, "Just now you said you played football before?"

"Yeah." Chen Wen lost the pride she had just now. After seeing Shu Cheng's powerful manipulation, she didn't dare to use big swords in front of Guan Gong.

Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and said, "Okay, then you will take this project."

"Ah? Me?" Chen Wen was a little surprised.

Shu Cheng nodded in disbelief: "Anyway, it's still early, you go up and kick a few more times, twice if you can't do it once. Wait for the team behind."

Waiting for the team behind again.

...

The corner of Chen Wen's mouth twitched, Shu Cheng really cared about the people present, and the way he waited for them was also very strange.

Then, Shu Cheng added: "This place is quite cool, I don't want to go, so you can go and stay in the sun for a while, it's better for your health."

"..." Chen Wen was completely petrified, uh, young man, your nature has been exposed, did you make it? This is the place you want to escape the heat!

Shu Cheng looked at her, curled his lips, he was obviously giving her a chance to exercise.

Chen Wen: "..." Maybe!

However, Chen Wen felt that it would be good if she could make it.

After all, it was Shu Cheng who had been completing the task before, and his own contribution was really too little, and this project was finally practiced by him before.

Therefore, Chen Wen readily agreed.

Only three goals were scored the first time.

Glancing at Shu Cheng, the young man was drinking water leisurely, watching Chen Wen play football with a playful face.

Chen Wen licked the corner of her mouth, she also wanted a cool place to drink water.

The ball must be kicked in quickly.

On the other side, when Shu Cheng was resting, the curator of the youth training center in Spain rushed over, came to Shu Cheng, and asked excitedly, "Excuse me, are you Shu Cheng?"

The other party spoke to Shu Cheng in not particularly fluent English.

Shu Cheng spoke to the other party in standard American English, "I'm Shu Cheng, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. I just saw that you can dribble accurately with your eyes blindfolded. You know, this is very difficult. Even players who have practiced football for many years may not be able to be so accurate without any deviation. I came here specially , that is..." When the curator said this, he paused, as if hesitating.

Shu Cheng's deep eyes took a deep look at the curator, and instantly understood the curator's meaning: "You want me to join the youth team in your country?"

The curator’s eyes glowed, and he felt that talking to smart people was effortless, and continued: “Yes. We sincerely invite you, even if you don’t join our team, come to guide our young athletes here. Yes. You are better than most of our coaches."

Shu Cheng smiled faintly, she was not interested in this matter at all.

But an idea popped up in my heart.

Since my own football can teach others, after returning to China, maybe I can consider opening a football club on my own island to train some young people who have dreams about football, and maybe I can save the country's football career that has been sluggish.

"I'm sorry, but I'd rather go back to serve my motherland." Shu Cheng's thin lips parted slightly, and he refused.