Football: Starting from the Ronaldinho template

Chapter 17: New system function is activated, De Bruyne's pain

Shifting stars.

It is September 11th and the international match day is over.

After Qin Ming finished his dribbling training, he heard a familiar mechanical sound.

[The host template fusion degree has reached 70%, and the new function of the Green System has officially been activated! ]

[Skill: Poké Ball Sense (75%)]

Skills: Extraordinary Skills (69%)

[Skill: Three-dimensional Awareness (67%)]

[Skill: Devil's Shot (52%)]

【.】

【Points: 3】

Suddenly, a lot of information that was not there before appeared on the fluorescent screen in front of Qin Ming.

Moreover, he observed carefully and found that all the skills were those of Ronaldinho, the techniques that he had once reached the peak of.

Doesn't this mean that he can practice a certain skill separately and keep an eye on the progress bar?

You have to know that in this world, people often don’t know the progress of things they do, or even whether they can succeed in the end.

If they were given a progress bar, more people would definitely be able to stick to it.

Because when your efforts are rewarded, the feeling is fascinating and gives you strong motivation.

As for what the points are used for, he hasn't figured it out yet.

"Kevin, I'm back. Do you want one?"

Qin Ming saw De Bruyne and was about to invite him to train together, but found that De Bruyne looked unhappy.

De Bruyne looked around. He wasn't the type to vent his bad mood on his friends, so he forced an ugly smile and said, "Qin, I'm sorry, I'm a little tired today and want to go back and rest early."

"Okay. But I heard that you have something on your mind, and it's best to let it out, otherwise you'll be suffocated."

Qin Ming could sense De Bruyne's mood, so he smiled sincerely and said, "So if you don't mind, I think I should be a good listener. Do you want to go to the Irish bar for a couple of drinks?"

After being in Wolfsburg for more than a month, Qin Ming also took a walk around the training base.

The Irish pub he discovered a few days ago is just on the corner of Goethe Street next door. It is a gathering place for organizers of Wolfsburg Ultras fans.

It's just that it's very deserted when there are no games, and there are basically no other customers except the boss.

"Well, okay, drink some."

De Bruyne hesitated for a long time, then nodded.

The main reason is that he was really tortured.

If I don't vent the stress in my heart, I might really develop mental problems.

Qin Ming smiled when he heard this. After packing up his equipment and washing up, he took De Bruyne to the Irish bar.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Scott. I'd like a Pilsner, please."

After Qin Ming finished speaking to the old man at the counter, he turned to look at De Bruyne and asked, "Kevin, what do you want to drink, beer or whiskey?"

"Same as you." De Bruyne pulled out the bench and sat there by himself.

Scott, with white hair and beard, looked at the two of them without any change in his expression.

He was born in Berlin, hundreds of kilometers away, when Wolfsburg was founded in 1946, just after the end of World War II.

Later, he came to Wolfsburg with his family and became a worker at the Volkswagen Group's headquarters factory.

After so many years of twists and turns, I opened a bar after retirement, and before I knew it, I’m here today.

So, he has met countless Wolfsburg players, both retired and active.

Naturally, I would not be surprised by the arrival of the two.

"Drink less young man, life is long and there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome."

Scott put the beer on the bar, and there seemed to be a story hidden in his vicissitudes of life voice.

"Thank you." De Bruyne pursed his lips and nodded. Qin Ming raised an eyebrow and looked at the TV next to him.

The match between Wolfsburg and Frankfurt at the end of August was being replayed.

Coincidentally, when the game reached a critical moment, he used the bull's tail to pass his opponent.

Listening to the German commentator shouting "GOAL", Qin Ming took a big sip of beer with satisfaction.

Although professional players are required to be self-disciplined, beer can, in a sense, barely be considered a carbohydrate.

It's okay to have a drink now and then.

De Bruyne was also drinking quietly next to him. After the broadcast of Qin Ming's goal, he slowly spoke: "When I was on the national team, I met Thibaut. I thought that incident would no longer bother me, but the truth is, every time I see him, I will think of that incident that made me sick."

De Bruyne rubbed his temples. He has been in so much pain in the past two years.

First, Hunter, Chelsea and national team teammate Courtois had an affair with his girlfriend.

If it weren't for the helpful reporters from The Sun, he would probably still be kept in the dark.

Then came Mourinho's cruel words.

"Zero goals and one assist, is this your ability?"

This led to him being exiled to the Bundesliga by Chelsea, depriving him of the opportunity to prove himself in the Premier League.

Looking back on his short life, there seem to be only two words: abandoned.

Abandoned by his host family, his girlfriend, and his head coach, he felt insecure and tried desperately to prove himself.

But the painful past still pressed on his temples like a jack, tormenting him again and again in the middle of the night.

"I haven't experienced those things, so I'm not qualified to enlighten you, but I think people should always look forward."

Qin Ming's tone was full of emotion.

After traveling from his original world, he felt like he was isolated from the whole world, and the feeling of loneliness was self-evident.

But as he said, one must always look forward.

What's the point of worrying about it anymore?
It's just self-consumption.

"Kevin, God only saves those who are willing to fight to the death and never give up on themselves, and I believe you are as valuable as gold."

Qin Ming shook his head after he finished speaking: "I can only tell you some big truths. Who made me only 16 years old this year?"

"Huh? Yeah! You're only 16?"

Before De Bruyne could say anything, Scott stood up suddenly and almost hurt his waist.

You should know that in Germany, teenagers under the age of 17 are prohibited from drinking alcohol by law.

And he had already sold several cups to Qin Ming.

Previously, he thought Qin Ming looked more mature and his style of doing things was like that of an adult.

I didn’t expect to be cheated so badly!
"Mr. Scott, I remembered it wrongly. I just had my birthday a few days ago. I'm 17 now!"

Qin Ming hurriedly explained.

The main reason is that he was almost 30 years old before he traveled through time, so after traveling through time, he naturally had the inertia of thinking and thought that he was still an adult.

"Show me your ID."

Scott put on his reading glasses, his tone full of suspicion.

"I didn't bring it! But I have other ways to prove it!"

Qin Ming opened the Transfermarkt website, clicked on his detailed information, and handed the phone to Scott.

"You little brat! You weren't even an adult a few days ago. Don't think I'm easy to fool just because I'm older!"

Scott said grumpily.

"Haha! I still have training, so I'll leave first!"

Seeing that he couldn't fool people, Qin Ming took out 5 euros and put them on the bar, then dragged De Bruyne towards the door.

(End of this chapter)