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Hearing Lei Ou's words, Sheldon's eyebrows were filled with excitement: "Yes! There is an old Chinese saying that if you can make a chicken head but not a phoenix tail, those who come to Spain will definitely have a better future than La Masia!"

"Mr. Sheldon, please go back first. I have something to talk to my aunt."

Lei Ou pushed Sheldon out of the door, then looked at Su Mei who frowned, "Auntie, what happened?"

"Lei Ou, you don't have to worry about this family, it will be better in La Masia!"

Su Mei knew that Lei Ou was sensible, so he must have accepted a contract from the Spanish for the sake of the family.

"I asked what happened to your face."

Lei Ou's eyes were full of concern, and his tone was distressed. When Su Mei ran out of the room, he noticed the redness and swelling on her face.

The reason why my aunt didn't come out was because she was worried that she would be seen. Something bad must have happened in La Masia.

"this……"

Su Mei covered her face and was a little incoherent, "I touched it accidentally."

Lei Ou slowly stretched out his hand, touched his aunt's face, and said softly: "Auntie, I have grown up now. No matter what happens, don't bear it on your own."

While speaking, Lei Ou held Su Mei's hand and said firmly: "You still have me!"

Su Mei's eyes were a little moist. She sighed and told everything that happened in La Masia. She shed tears as she spoke.

Guilt, regret, hatred.

What she hated most was not Fidel, but herself. She felt that it was because of herself that Lei Ou was delayed.

Lei Ou asked softly: "Auntie, since Fidel is the supervisor, why did he change his mind?"

"I don't know." Su Mei looked puzzled.

Perhaps, his conscience discovered it?

Lei Ou chuckled lightly, turned his head and looked out through a small window, his face instantly turned ferocious.

The next day, the sun was just right.

Although Su Mei did some ideological work for half a night, Lei Ou still did not change his mind and decided to go to the Spanish youth training camp for a trial training. However, before the trial training, he first went to La Masia.

Relatively speaking, the Spanish youth training camp is a lot shabby, with only a three-story building and an artificial turf pitch.

The person who greeted Lei Ou was the supervisor Francisco, "Oh oh oh! Look who's here? Our future superstar!"

"Good morning, Mr. Francisco!" Lei Ou greeted politely, neither humble nor overbearing.

"It looks like, it really does look like, the famous Spanish star Wu Lei is from China, you guys look alike." Francisco held Lei Ou's hand and did not let go enthusiastically.

"Thank you for the compliment. It is also my dream to join the Espanyol team." Lei Ou said politely.

Sheldon, who was basking in the sun, twitched his nose a few times. In Chinese terms, these two people are really good at plotting words and are extremely hypocritical.

Needless to say, Francisco is as shrewd as a thousand-year-old elf. How can this kid become as mature as a little fox?

You can't judge a person by his appearance, I still underestimated him before.

Sheldon introduced the trial training process to Lei Ou. In the morning, he did some personal activities, passing, stopping and shooting, etc., and arranged a practical game in the afternoon.

It's so simple, so simple that Lei Ou was a little surprised.

"Is that just this?" Lei Ou asked.

"Yes, little Lei Gull, we have already seen your talent, so there is no need to waste time." Francisco responded with a smile.

Sheldon inadvertently rolled his eyes at the supervisor and said, "Didn't you say that Lei Ou has no talent?"

Sheldon was a little confused about the supervisor's attitude. Did he like Lei Ou? Moreover, did Lei Ou have the talent to play football?

How come such a big leader has no accurate words?

When the trial training began, a circle of young players gathered around the artificial pitch to watch the fun, including many who sneered at him.

It's very simple. Everyone knows that the players in this trial are from China, but do Chinese people know how to play football?

Sheldon snorted in his heart: Wait until one day Lei Ou becomes a blockbuster, and I will show you what a Chinese is!

With Lei Ou's acrobatic dribbling, the crowd finally erupted into bursts of exclamations. His movements and skills are not something that just anyone can do.

Perhaps, none of the young players present can do it.

Sheldon's face showed pride, a sense of honor brought to him by his compatriots.

After the exclamation, came the exclamation. Lei Ou was practicing shooting, and the goalkeeper was the main goalkeeper of the Espanyol youth team.

This goalkeeper, who is known as the future goalkeeper of Espanyol's first team, did not block Lei Guo's goals, not even one.

Sheldon was fascinated by the sight. Although he had seen Lei Guo shoot and knew that it was accurate and skillful, the goalkeepers at that time were ordinary people, but now they are professional players.

Francisco frowned on the side, then lowered his head and slowly wrote a few words on the player evaluation report - his mental quality was extremely strong.

Shooting, from a certain perspective, tests a player's psychological quality.

After the trial training in the morning, Lei Ou was taken to the restaurant on the first floor. The young players from the Spanish youth training camp looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

There are vegetable salads, fruit salads, seafood and steaks on the table. For Lei Ou, it is definitely a hearty lunch.

His expression did not change, and he still chewed slowly, savoring the beauty of the food, just like his eating habits.

"Does it taste bad?"

Francisco saw the way Lei Ou was eating and waved to the chef: "Send some top-quality ham."

Sheldon knew clearly in his heart that the supervisor naturally fell in love with Lei Ou, otherwise it would not be possible to lick him like this.

Is Spain’s top quality ham meant for trial players?

"No, no, no, sir, that's enough!" Lei Ou said quickly.

"It doesn't matter. It's rare for the old guy to be happy. Why don't we let him bleed?"

Sheldon said with a smile in Chinese.

Lei Ou was noncommittal, shook his head with a wry smile, and unknowingly had a better impression of this unconventional scout.

"Lei Ou, I don't understand why the goalkeeper can't save your ball?" Sheldon asked seriously.

Logically speaking, even a first-team player cannot hit 100% of his shots, but Lei Ou actually did it.

"It's just good luck!" Lei Ou said calmly.

"No no no!"

Francisco shook his finger and explained: "It's not just luck, the goalkeeper's mentality is broken, so he can't stop the goal."

Sheldon thought about it seriously and nodded in agreement. It was because the goalkeeper's mentality was broken and his technique was deformed, so he couldn't save the ball.

But why did his mentality collapse? It wasn't because of Lei Ou!

Looking at Lei Ou again, Sheldon's eyes were a little complicated, and he really couldn't see through this young man.

"Little Lei Ou, try some authentic Spanish ham, you can't eat it every day!"

Francisco had a flattering smile on his face.