The Strongest Demon Front

Early the next morning.

Chu Ge went to drag Pei Xiaowei out of the house again and went to the gym to report.

After successfully completing the registration procedures, Chu Ge and Pei Xiaowei each received a new set of training uniforms.

The overall color of the training suit is light blue, with a cute little panda embroidered on the left chest of the jacket, and a little penguin on the right chest.

Chu Ge's number is 195, and Pei Xiaowei's number is 108.

After leaving the locker room, Chu Ge and Pei Xiaowei came to the training ground.

In the large training ground, dozens of teenagers of similar age, wearing the same jersey as Chu Ge, formed several groups and were already chatting.

Seeing Chu Ge and Pei Xiaowei, most people just glanced at them and ignored them.

However, a young boy standing on the edge suddenly waved to them.

"Xiaowei?"

"Fourth Brother!"

Pei Xiaowei smiled, pulled Chu Ge, and hurriedly walked towards the man.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

The two met and punched each other.

"Introduction, this is my best friend Chu Ge, and I are both from Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School." Pei Xiaowei first introduced Chu Ge to him.

"Oh, that's a top student. Haha!"

The man laughed heartily.

Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is the focus of the city, and he is right to say so.

Chu Ge smiled and looked at him.

Round face, small eyes, but very energetic, but the hairline is a little anxious. The person looks very strong. At first glance, he looks like a very strong body, and his personality is also very cheerful, with a smile on his face all the time.

"Haha. What a top student, you are joking."

Pei Xiaowei was a little modest, and then he introduced his friend to Chu Ge.

"This is Zhuang Sicheng, the primary school is the same as ours, but he is a freshman. He lived opposite my house at that time, and later moved. Because he is older than me and has four in his name, I have been called His fourth brother."

"Then I'll call you fourth brother too."

Chu Ge and Pei Xiaowei were about the same age, so they went by the name of their buddies.

"Haha, feel free. Fourth brother or Dazhuang, it's fine." Zhuang Sicheng obviously didn't care what he called him.

"This guy, Chu Ge, right? He looks so handsome, he has caught up with those streaming stars on TV. If you meet a talent scout or something, maybe you can make your debut directly, haha. Xiaowei, why didn't you listen to it when I was a kid? Did you say that?"

Zhuang Sicheng took a few glances at Chu Ge and exclaimed heartily.

"At that time, he didn't grow up, and he didn't see how handsome he was. After Nima grew up, he became more handsome every day, and I couldn't take it anymore. From childhood to adulthood, all the girls stared at him, and I was so handsome. A single person becomes air."

When it comes to this, Pei Xiaowei still has some resentment.

"By the way, fourth brother, I heard from my mother, you seem to have gone to the sports school later?" Pei Xiaowei hesitated and asked.

"Yes!" Zhuang Sicheng didn't care about this topic. "You know, I didn't study this material, but my physical fitness was not bad. I just thought, learn sports and see if there is any way out."

He pointed to the people around him, "These are all from my school."

"Oh." Pei Xiaowei suddenly realized, "So they are all sports students."

"Let's compare with a group of sports students, this game is so unfair." He sighed in the sky.

"It's nothing." Zhuang Sicheng pointed to another group of people and said, "We are just sports students, and we may not all play football. Those people are different. They play professional football."

"What? Is there a career?"

Pei Xiaowei was shocked.

Chu Ge also became interested, and he looked in the direction Zhuang Sicheng pointed.

"How can a professional have time to participate in the draft?" Pei Xiaowei was a little puzzled.

"They're all young players.

The training is relatively free, and there are no competition tasks. There is still time. Come here to participate in the draft, isn't this just to be famous and have a good future? "

"The final winner of the draft will have the opportunity to go to Spain. How many football players don't want to go to Spain?"

"Even if you don't go to Spain, if you can stand out in the game, maybe there will be a professional team. Maybe you will be promoted from the youth training to the first-line team of the professional team. The treatment and competition opportunities are completely different."

"These people, some of them are in the youth training of professional clubs, and some are in football schools. With such a good opportunity to make a difference, of course they came to sign up."

Zhuang Sicheng saw this very clearly.

"Then don't we have no chance at all?"

Pei Xiaowei wailed.

He originally had the slightest hope of earning the prize money of the competition, but when he heard that sports schools and even professional players were coming to compete, he suddenly felt that the future was bleak.

"That's right, even those of us who practice sports don't have much chance, let alone you high school students. However, you still have to take the college entrance examination anyway. Isn't this competition just to participate in the competition, and have a good time?" Zhuang Si City laughed.

"Not always. "

Pei Xiaowei pushed Chu Ge out, "I can't do it, but my buddy is a football genius. He's a man who wants a million!"

"One million? First place?"

Zhuang Sicheng felt a little cold, he looked at Chu Ge carefully and said, "Hehe, you really dare to think..."

Chu Ge gave him the impression that he was handsome, but his body was a little thin, and he couldn't tell how powerful he was at all.

A high school student and a group of professional football players are competing for the first place in the competition. In Zhuang Sicheng's opinion, it is a bit fantasy and completely unreliable.

Chu Ge smiled and did not argue.

He glanced at the professional players mentioned by the fourth brother, and there was a slight wariness in his eyes.

"By the way, I heard that one of our group of people is different."

Zhuang Sicheng suddenly whispered mysteriously.

"Oh? What's different."

Pei Xiaowei suddenly became curious.

"I heard of a buddy who came in through the genius channel. That is, the judges recommended it. If we participate in training, we may be eliminated at any time, but the genius is different. He will not be eliminated."

"And this thing?"

"Yeah, it's really unfair. If I see that kid, I'd like to see if he's a real genius, or he just sneaked in through connections."

"That's right! Why does he have the privilege. If you let me know who that grandson is, I'll make him look good!"

Pei Xiaowei raised his arm and shook his biceps.

Chu Ge touched his nose and coughed lightly.

"The genius you mentioned seems to be me..."

"what?"

"what?"

"..."