There is a dream called football

"Ilidio, this is a fine wine from 1986. I opened it just after you came. It is best paired with pork knuckle."

Valais raised his glass and said, "Sosa, is there something wrong?"

"this……"

"Let me show you a video."

Valais took a look and saw a fast little man breaking through from the wing.

"Real Madrid again? What level of echelon is this?"

"Youth team."

Valle immediately became serious. People who can enter the Real Madrid youth team are extraordinary. Even if they can't become stars, they can still make it in other leagues.

"What? He wants to come to Porto?"

"Yes, what do you think?"

Valle couldn't tell for sure. A video couldn't prove anything. Maybe it was a piece of gold, or maybe he couldn't survive in Real Madrid's youth team.

"which country?"

"China's."

"Chinese again?" Valais wondered.

Sosa smiled and said: "We are old friends. To tell you the truth, he is..."

Sosa told the truth, and Valle was a little tempted. If it was true as Sosa said, the young man in the video was about the same level as Li Qiao, then he could indeed sign him.

"Let's see, everything will follow the rules and we will talk about it after the trial. I won't look down on him just because he has been in Real Madrid's youth team."

"of course."

Valais swung his glass and said, "Here, let's have a drink."

*****

Football is a whole. Without Xiaobai and Iniesta, there would be no Messi's status in the world. Li Qiao understands that if he wants to prove himself as soon as possible and go to the Porto first team, he must help Fabio. Only he can perform

Well, only by revitalizing Porto's offense can you score goals, assists, and play smoothly.

In the living room of Gustavo's house, Li Qiao, Fabio and Dada played football games together. Giving advice in the game could relieve stress.

After playing for an hour, Fabio got up to look for something to eat, and Li Qiao followed him, "Fabio, give me a glass of water."

"ok."

After taking the water, Li Qiao winked, "Can you go to the balcony and have a chat."

Fabio was a little puzzled, but he didn't doubt him, so he took a can of beer and went over.

"What is it? It's mysterious. Let's talk about it first. If you want to borrow money, I don't have it."

sweat.

"Do I look poor?"

"Haha, just kidding, what on earth is going on?"

It's hard for Li Qiao to say this. He is not the head coach, so it seems a bit taboo to comment on his teammates' performance on the court.

But there is no way, football is cruel, if Fabio really just wants to hang out, it would be better to leave.

After thinking again and again, Li Qiao finally spoke, "Fabio, do you have a goal?"

"Of course." Fabio took a sip of beer and then smiled: "Become a star and make a lot of money."

"Do you think it's possible with your current performance?"

…

Silence came as expected, and a sense of depression came over. Fabio smiled bitterly, "What do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with me?"

Li Qiao also knew that he was a newcomer and Fabio had been in the team for several years, so there seemed to be no reason for him to teach him a lesson.

but……

Football is a team sport. Since it is cooperation, there are red flowers and green leaves. Think about the stars on the court, which one is submissive?

No!

I remember that after the defeat of the German team in the World Cup in Russia, many people missed Lahm. If the captain who raised his arms and responded from all sides was still there, maybe everything would be different.

What Li Qiao wants to do is to be such a football player, a domineering player, a player who can hold the scene.

"Fabio, to be honest, you are like a dog in handling and passing the ball under confrontation. You are afraid of confrontation. You always stand and play football. You don't actively run. With all due respect, you can't succeed at all."

Star."

As soon as these words came out, Fabio's face felt like fire. He grabbed Li Qiao and said, "Young man from China, just because I treat you as a friend doesn't mean you can ride on my head.

If you're not happy with the way I play, you can leave."

Li Qiao smiled instead of getting angry, "You look much better now than when you were lying on the court. At least you have learned to fight."

"Are you trying to anger me? Is it fun? Huh??"

Li Qiao pushed with both hands, and a huge force pushed Fabio away, "If you don't change the way you play, you will eventually have no ball to kick."

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Li Qiao straightened his clothes and said: "Do you think I want to teach you a lesson? If you can't control the ball, we can't win. Then when will I be promoted to the first team? I'm different from you. I don't want to be here all the time.

Team b mixes."

Fabio was really angry because Li Qiao had touched his sore spot.

Not being promoted to the first team is Fabio's biggest pain point. There are many such people around us. They all dream of success, but they are afraid of change, and they especially don't like others to point out their shortcomings.

Fabio, like most people, dreams of joining the first team and even playing for the Portuguese national team, but he is afraid of change.

Seeing Fabio's angry eyes, Li Qiao smiled and said, "Want to fight? Just you? I'll knock you down in minutes."

"asshole."

Fabio punched Li Qiao in the chest.

"Damn, you're serious about it."

Li Qiao swung his fist and hit Fabio on the cheek with an uppercut.

"Fabio, you are a coward, you are afraid of change, you have dreams, you want to wear the purple Portugal jersey, but you are not willing to sweat like rain in the gym and endure the pain of being knocked down."

"You have talent, but you are destined to be a slut."

"Still fighting?"

Fabio wiped his mouth and took a sip.

"I won't play anymore. You are right. I am indeed a slut who is afraid of change. Maybe I should give up professional football."

"Then I despise you even more."

"Then what do you want?" Fabio laughed angrily.

"Follow me and train like a man."

"Special training?"

"Yes, Dada and I will help you."

Fabio smiled bitterly and said: "Why help me? We are just ordinary friends, eating, chatting, and playing games. If I fail, you will not lose anything."

"Haha, you are wrong. Football is a team. This is not a slogan. I need you and you need me."

At this moment, Dada stuck out half of his head, saw the bruises on Fabio's face, and said with a smile: "It's so cool. Let's fight. Take me with you."

"Haha, there was no fight. Fabio accidentally fell down. I helped him up. He's fine now."

"Fuck you."

"Hahaha."

Li Qiao stretched out his hand, "Do you agree to the special training?"

Fabio hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand, "Who is afraid of whom?"

"Okay, let's start now. I don't like people who procrastinate."