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Chapter Sixteen No Miracles

The Spaniards paid the price for their underestimation and arrogance. They thought they would easily handle these rookies, but one was stolen by the other side.

However, they didn't know they were wrong.

After the kick-off, the Spaniards held high the flag of attack and continued to press forward with their entire army.

A weak shot from the front of the penalty area, goalkeeper Rudy easily confiscated the football, winked at Lei Ou and then passed the ball long.

The football landed on the right side of the center circle, and Lei Ou arrived just in time. There was an open field in front of him, and he strode forward.

The Spaniard's left back chased wildly, and with his excellent physical fitness and speed, he arrived in time. The goalkeeper and defender blocked Lei Ou's shooting route.

However, Lei Ou still kicked the ball out...

Park Shichang is very familiar with this scene. When he played football with Lei Ou before, he used exactly this trick - fake shot and real pass.

The football landed in front of Park Se-chang at a very appropriate speed. He raised his leg and pushed the ball into the empty goal.

2 to 2!

Park Shichang ran out and knelt down to celebrate.

However, he felt a little lonely, and other players went to Rennes.

"Hey! Is my goal good?" Park Shichang shouted angrily.

Lei Ou and the players ran over to hug him.

In the next game, thanks to Rudy's heroic performance, the Spaniard did not score a goal and neither side made any achievements.

It was a draw at halftime.

Royce had a big smile on his fat face. He originally thought he would be beaten by the opponent, but unexpectedly it ended up being a draw.

Pick up a small notebook and write a sentence in the remarks column of Lei Ou's ability value - he has leadership qualities.

He was chosen as captain by an unintentional move, but he played an unexpected role.

Boost morale, formulate tactics, and cover positions.

This is all the role of a leader.

Francisco walked closer, took a sneak peek, and let out a disdainful snort.

"What did you fart?" Royce asked.

Francisco curled his lips: "That's it?"

"What? Isn't this called leadership? Did I write it wrong?" Royce said unconvinced.

Francesco spread his hands and walked away.

"Crazy, I really want to poke your eyes out with the tip of my pen!"

Royce was still aggrieved and felt that he was right.

Puyol smiled and said: "That's not what he meant."

"Then what does he mean?" Royce asked.

Puyol's eyes fell on Lei Ou, and the smile on his face continued, "He means... you haven't seen enough!"

"Um?"

Royce scratched his remaining hair in confusion.

"Coach, how will we play in the second half?"

Lei Ou ran over and asked Royce about tactics.

Obviously, it will definitely not work based on the previously formulated 433 formation and play style, because everyone does not have this concept in mind.

"Forehead……"

Royce thought about it seriously and said, "Just kick it like this!"

Is this the legendary x** kick?

Lei Ou looked helpless.

"You did well!" Royce patted him on the shoulder to encourage him.

On the other side, Francisco called the players together and said with a stern face: "What arrogance do you have? What qualifications do you have to be proud of? If you continue to play like this, you will not only lose the game, lose your dignity and lose your aura, but also lose your dignity and aura."

Lose your panties!"

The young Spanish U16 players all lowered their heads in shame.

Francisco exhaled and his tone became calmer: "Play normally and be eager and impatient, you can definitely defeat them. Please tell me loudly, who are they?"

"Barcelona!"

The young players suddenly raised their heads and shouted.

They are Barcelona and they are mortal enemies.

Mentioning this will stimulate the players' fighting spirit.

Francesco continued: "Go, boys, and beat Barcelona! As long as you guard their captain, you are the winner!"

The first half proved that the real threat was not the Korean boy who scored the goal, but Lei Ou, who had tried out at Espanyol.

At the beginning of the second half of the game, the Spaniard was much more stable, playing the same formation and playing style as in training, advancing step by step, and scored another goal in the first five minutes.

When the ball was kicked off again, the previously planned defensive counterattack tactics no longer worked, and the opposing players stayed at their base camp and did not attack rashly.

Lei Ou cooperated with the midfielder, passed forward and received the ball, and came to the right side of the opponent's penalty area.

The two opposing players stepped forward to attack, preventing Lei Ou from dribbling the ball easily, and used their physical advantages to collide and block.

After stumbling, Leiou kicked the ball forward, and then relied on his starting speed to get rid of the two defenders and grab the ball.

This is called, passed to myself three seconds later.

There were two defensive players behind him. Lei Ou didn't have time to think too much and passed a low and diagonal ball into the penalty area.

Park Se-chang, who was waiting for the opportunity like a leopard, pushed forward and shot into the net.

3 to 3 tie!

Park Se-chang ran to the corner kick area and made a machine gun movement to celebrate.

"Why does this child have so many dramas?" Royce frowned and said to himself.

La Masia's culture, especially a goal like eating a pie, should thank the assister and run to the assister to celebrate together.

He scored two goals, and he cheered and shouted all by himself, and his celebrations were not the same.

"Young man!" Puyol said with a smile.

After the celebration, Lei Ou called everyone together and said: "Defend as many as you can."

In the face of absolute strength, all luck and opportunism will be vulnerable.

As long as the other party pays enough attention to it.

Lei Ou is very aware of the gap in strength between the two sides. Previously, the Spaniard was careless and underestimated the opponent. It was already good to score three goals.

Now they are double-teaming the most threatening Lei Ou. Park Shi-chang, the killer in the penalty area, is exhausted and cannot attack effectively at all.

So I can only stick to it!

"Why?" Only Park Shichang expressed dissatisfaction and confusion.

Lei Ou did not explain, but said: "Come on, I hope we can keep this draw."

In fact, without a miracle, it is impossible to hold on.

At the end of the game, the Spanish team won 5-3.

But they didn't have the joy of victory. They played against a trial team and only won two goals, which was not considered a victory.

Francesco came over and said with a straight face: "I heard that you have something to tell me?"

Lei Ou nodded and said: "I will tell you if I can enter La Masia."

Francisco frowned and didn't know what he meant.

At this time, Puyol came over and said with a smile: "Old friend, are you trying to rob someone?"

"Just him? Can I like him?"

Francisco pouted and walked away.

Looking at the slightly embarrassed back, Puyol looked a little complicated.

Barcelona B team is not doing well and needs a good coach.

He's a good choice, but a mortal enemy.

Sheldon waved to Thundergull and followed the team away.

At this point, the one-week trial training has ended, and the evaluation team will then select the winners to join La Masia.

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