Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 2 Becoming a Big Star

Yi Le, from the 'City of Football' - Dalin City.

In fact, Yi Le is not mentally handicapped. Originally, he just didn't study well, and he was a simple and honest person, but it wasn't that he was in arrears with his IQ.

It's just that by chance, he became a hooker, but this hook is a bit deceitful.

Almost all of his body points are digitized now, if he wants to enhance a certain value, well, he can trade his IQ for it.

Just like that, Yi Le, who was so hot-headed, almost drained his IQ and became a fool directly.

Fortunately, the system forcibly interrupted the upgrade process, otherwise Yi Le would not have appeared in La Masia, but in the hospital.

In front, the director of youth training was speaking, but Yi Le was clearly showing off. One of the sequelae of a lack of IQ, it was difficult for him to concentrate other than playing football.

Now a virtual screen appeared in front of his eyes.

Body: 65

Physical fitness: 69

Shots: 50

Dribbling: 80

Field of view: 90

Passes: 91

This is a virtual panel with a 90-point system, and the 'vision' and 'passing' are impressively 80 points, and the dribbling is also a good [-] points. This is the data after adding points.

As for physical fitness, body and shooting, they are all raw data, plus the results of two years of training in La Masia.

After staring blankly for a long while, Yi Le is now distracted even when looking at the data panel.

His eyes are dull and his mouth is slightly open. If crystal liquid flows out from the corner of his mouth, he is a 'complete idiot'.

Suddenly, Yi Le felt someone stabbing his waist.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked over, and saw his friend Coster Ben winking at him.

Yi Le tilted his head, wondering: "Ben, are your eyes sick?"

Coster Ben's face darkened, while the other teenagers burst out laughing.

The director of youth training could only helplessly shout: "Yi, I'm calling you."

Yi Le turned to look at the director of youth training, and said cutely, "Oh!"

The director of youth training grinned, shook his head helplessly and said, "Yi, come with me."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Ok."

Yi Le got up and followed her step by step.

In the office, the director of youth training looked at the little guy who started to lose his mind again with a complicated expression.

This should have been the perfect successor of 'Xavi', the genius commander who should have been in the midfield of Camp Nou, but now fate has made a big joke with him.

"Yi, the club has made a decision and you have been given up."

Yi Le: "Oh!"

The youth training director's eyes were full of helplessness, and he added again: "In the future, you will never be able to come to La Masia for training."

Yi Le suddenly came back to his senses, his immature face was full of grievances, and his voice was trembling: "Grandpa Miranda, don't you want me?"

The youth training director's eyes are full of pain. After two years of care and careful cultivation, he has regarded Yi Le as his grandson, and now he wants to leave the big family of La Masia, and he is full of reluctance.

Looking at the silent Miranda, Yi Le panicked even more.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Seeing Yi Le's terrified face, Miranda couldn't help but sighed, got up and walked over, hugging Yi Le gently.

Holding Yi Le, feeling the trembling body of the other party, Miranda said with a complicated expression: "Yi, what I say now, you must firmly remember it in your heart."

Yi Le nodded repeatedly, forcing himself to concentrate.

"There is only one way you want to go home!"

Miranda looked at Yi Le seriously, and said: "I will arrange a trial training for you. All you have to do is to integrate into the team, secure your place as the main force, make a name for yourself, and become a big star. Then you can go home, understand?"

"Hmm."

Yi Le nodded again and again, secretly repeating.

I want to integrate into the team, secure the main force, make a name for myself, and become a big star.

Correct!

That's right!

What do I want?Uh, I want to be a big star?

On this day, it was drizzling in Barcelona.

The gloomy weather was particularly depressing, and La Masia, who was originally full of vitality, seemed to be in a depression.

It was raining, and at the gate of La Masia, Yi Le was saying goodbye to his friends.

"Goodbye, fool!"

Coster Ben looked at Yi Le with a face full of reluctance, and waved goodbye.

The others also looked sad. After all, they were children. Although they had a competitive relationship, they would not be happy because Yi Le left. After all, they were not complicated enough to betray their emotions for profit.

Yi Le looked at the sad expressions of everyone, and said with a puzzled look: "Why are you sad? I just left for a short time. Grandpa Miranda said that I will come back when I become a big star. Then I will continue to play football with you."

The faces of the teenagers who have become big stars are even more sad. Professional football is so difficult, and it is even more difficult to become a big star.

And Yi Le's IQ problem, whether he can still prevent him from continuing to fight in the professional arena is also the key.

Seeing Yi Le take it for granted, his friend Coster Ben touched his tears, showed a smile, stretched out his fist and said, "I'll wait for you!"

Yi Le smiled casually, and also stretched out his fist, and the two touched lightly.

Bathed in light rain, Yi Le stepped out of La Masia with a small suitcase.

That young back is so bleak, lonely, and dim

In the youth training camp, Miranda watched Yi Le leave until he could no longer see him, then turned and left with a gloomy expression.

British peninsula, London.

This is a football capital, and almost all football-related industries look around. It can even be said that football is the only thing in the eyes of the entire English people.

Walking on a street in London, looking at the dazzling surroundings, Yi Le held a card with the address written on it, and his eyes were darkened.

Now a very important question arises.

He forgot his team's name.

The address on the card was in English, and he couldn't understand it. At this moment, he could only walk aimlessly on the streets of London, like a lost boy.

Suddenly, he saw a group of fans in blue uniforms passing by in the street. They were Chelsea fans.

Yi Le recognized the ball uniform, and couldn't help running wildly, blocking the opponent's way, and handed out his card to a leading strong man, and then looked at the opponent with hope.

The phalanx of Chelsea fans stopped, and the strong man who was the leader looked at the boy in front of him who was handing out a card to him, and Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

"I'm going here." - Spanish.

Brawny:? ? ?

"I'm going here." - Chinese.

Brawny:? ? ?

Seeing the other party's puzzled look, Yi Le became more and more anxious.

While Yi Le was staring at the strong man, a young man stepped forward and said to the strong man, "The Chinese he speaks must have been lost."

After finishing speaking, the young man stepped forward and said with a smile, "Are you lost?"

Yi Le listened to the other party speaking awkward Chinese, but at least he was able to communicate. He couldn't help showing a surprised expression, and nodded repeatedly: "Hi Uncle, I'm going here."

uncle uncle?

The young man's eyes widened, and his heart was pierced for a while. Although I grew a beard and looked a little more mature, I can't be called an uncle, right?

The young man's cheeks twitched, he took Yi Le's card, glanced at it, and said: "The place you are going to is the Isle of Dogs. It is in the southeast of London. You need to take a taxi."

Then he saw the following line, his expression changed, and he said, "Disgusting! You are from Millwall?"

With the appearance of these words, those fans suddenly showed a hint of disgust.

Yi Le's face was dull, so what's the matter?

Seeing the Blues fans leave with a look of displeasure, Yi Le finally heaved a sigh of relief. Now he remembered the team's name, what's it called?What's your name?

Half an hour later, Yi Le came to the Isle of Dogs.

Surrounded by Lake Thames on three sides, the most famous is Canary Wharf, which is one of the most active financial centers in London.

The Millwall team is located in a training base on the west side of the Isle of Dogs.

This road, Yi Le walked extremely bumpy, but finally found the 'Millwall team', looking at the blue lion team logo, Yi Le walked in with a small suitcase.

But before he could take a few steps, the guard stopped him.

"Stop!"

Yi Le paused subconsciously, and turned around suspiciously.

I saw an old man with gray hair coming over in a security uniform, looked at Yi Le suspiciously, and said, "Are you a fan?"

Yi Le couldn't understand English, and his head was full of black question marks.

But based on the experience along the way, Yi Le directly handed over the card that Miranda gave him.

The old security guard took a look, and his eyes lit up because he saw the Barcelona team logo on the recommendation seat.

This is the young man from La Masia? !

La Masia has a long-standing reputation. Although Barcelona's first team is not very cold, it can be said to be a treasure for a team like Millwall who has been in the British Championship.

"Wait a minute Neil, the genius from La Masia is here!"

(End of this chapter)