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Chapter 15... Why did they switch to Spanish? (Please add to your favorites)
The way to gain respect from others has always been very simple.

Especially in competitive sports like football.

Although it was just a simple training match, after 30 minutes, Su Hao, who was still unknown in the morning, was already able to stand next to Zheng Zhi and others and receive a speech from Coach Lippi.

Even Conca, who rarely initiates conversations, greeted Su Hao in his barely understandable Chinese.

There's nothing we can do about it. Su Hao, this 16-year-old, managed to complete two top-notch assists and three steals in just thirty minutes!
In particular, among Su Hao's 68 passes, the technical statistics staff were shocked to find that Su Hao's passing success rate reached an astonishing 97%!

What is this concept?
Keep in mind that even Conca, the soul of Guangzhou Evergrande, had a passing accuracy of less than 85%!
Short passes, through balls, long passes!
Su Hao's passing was a performance that was completely beyond the level of both Team A and Team B.

Forehead.
Su Hao was naturally very confident about passing the ball.

After all, Su Hao, who frequently played football games in his previous life, knew very well that in this year, those with a passing value of 88 or higher were extremely rare.

As far as I can remember, Conca, Asia's top football star, only had a passing rating of 82, a full 6 points lower than mine.

Su Hao still didn't understand the other values.

But it doesn't matter anymore. After today's head-to-head confrontation with the first team's main players, Su Hao has already made up his mind.

His 18-year-old locked panel, which died at the age of 30, is absolutely no problem in Asia.

Even the main force... doesn't seem to have much... not much difficulty?

"Hello, Su! I'm a high school student."

This was the first thing Conca said to Su Hao.

Conca was flanked by Muriqui and Elkeson.

Normally, these three foreign aid workers are a team of three due to language barriers.

Hello! Conca!

Although Conca spoke haltingly, Su Hao still guessed that Conca's few words of newly learned Chinese meant he was very happy about his arrival.

how to say!

Just now in the midfield matchup, Conca and I really went back and forth. I successfully won the ball from Conca the first time, but after that, Conca stopped trying to score against me one-on-one. Conca and the A team players still managed to break through the defense in the middle several times.

However, despite this, it seems that he still made Conca and the other two realize that his level was relatively close to that of the three of them.

Since the other person had taken the initiative to greet him, Su Hao naturally smiled and responded in kind.

Of course, Su Hao was speaking Chinese.

However, just as Su Hao had simply greeted the three of them and was about to stand up to receive the old man's reprimand,

Elkeson suddenly said something to Conca.

“Darío, quieres venir a mi casa a comer barbacoa esta noche?” (In Spanish: Darío, would you like to come to my house for a barbecue tonight?)
Forehead????

Upon hearing this, Su Hao's eyes immediately widened.

What the hell!

This isn't Italian!
Su Hao originally thought that he had automatically learned Italian, the native language of others, because of this panel.

But damn it, how come there's a new language again? And at this moment, the system in Su Hao's mind is like it's pressed the F5 refresh button, a series of Spanish word lists suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Noche?" (Barbecue?)
Su Hao replied without thinking.

Upon hearing this word, Conca, Elkeson, and Muriqui, who had all turned their heads away, all looked at Su Hao in surprise.

"Puedes entender el espaol?" (Can you understand Spanish?)
Conca suddenly asked.

Having understood Conca's question, Su Hao was immediately at a loss for words.

Do you understand?

Damn, I can understand it perfectly, and I can communicate with it without any problems.

However, more confusing to Su Hao than the question Conca raised was who his own panel template actually was!
After he learned that he could speak Italian, he searched online for all Italian players who died at the age of 30. Although he didn't find any, at least he narrowed down the search.

And then Elkeson said that today. This is really troublesome!

The template character not only speaks Italian, but also fucking speaks Spanish!

this.
You know, Italians are the only ones who speak Italian, but it's hard to guess who speaks Spanish.

In Europe, Spain and Andorra speak Spanish. As for Latin America?
Argentina, Bolivia, Chile, Colombia, Costa Rica, Cuba, Dominican Republic, Ecuador, El Salvador, Guatemala, Honduras, Mexico, Nicaragua, Panama, Paraguay, Peru, Uruguay, Venezuela.
Even in Equatorial Guinea in Africa, they all speak Spanish.

Finished!

It's over now!

This is going to take forever to guess!

“Oh! Yes, Dario, I enjoyed watching Spanish movies and TV shows in high school, so I taught myself Spanish.”

Although my mind is full of questions about whose template I am.

Su Hao, with his eyes still clear, replied to Conca with this sentence.

Upon hearing Su Hao's fluent Spanish, Conca's eyes, which had previously held some distance, immediately softened.

There's nothing we can do; his biggest problem adapting to life in China is language.

But things are better now!

Since coming to China, this is the first time he has recognized and even felt that a Chinese player of his level can speak his native language.

This is such a wonderful thing.

"Su! The three of us are having a barbecue tonight, do you want to come?"

This was the first time Conca had proactively invited his teammates to a dinner that was just for the three of them.

The person they invited was actually a complete newbie who was training with them for the first time.

"Hey! Xiao Hao, what are you mumbling about?"

Su Hao was talking with Conca and the others when Qin Sheng, who had sharp eyes, suddenly leaned over and asked.

However, before Qin Sheng could figure out why Su Hao could communicate with Conca, the old man immediately began summarizing the morning's training!

"Team A's performance today was terrible! Dario, you dribbled too carelessly. We don't have many players who can contain you in the league, but our goal now isn't just the league. In the AFC Champions League, you will definitely be the player that every opponent is most concerned about. You will encounter all kinds of double-teams."

An old man is an old man after all.

Although he was eager to return to his office to devise a new first-team formation for Su Hao, this unexpected windfall, he patiently pointed out the problems that had emerged during the training match.

"Feng! Don't rush in blindly! Pay attention to your positioning. If you keep rushing in like this, you'll definitely cause big problems later!"

"Muriqui! Defend! My team needs everyone to participate in defense!"

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Each member of Team A received their own summary comments.

After the translator relayed all of this to Su Hao, Lippi adjusted his glasses and looked at Su Hao with a smile.

There were no comments, but everyone knew that from the start of training until now, the only smile the old man had ever given was to Su Hao, a complete newcomer.

"Alright! That's it for morning training. Remember to hand in your passports later if you haven't already. We're going to Japan for training camp in two days! Oh! By the way, Xiao Su, do you...do you have a passport?"

After the old man finished his comments, team leader Wang Yun suddenly asked Su Hao a question.

The training camp in Japan is to prepare for Guangzhou Evergrande's AFC Champions League debut against Urawa Red Diamonds in about ten days.

But when the topic of training camp came up, Wang Yun suddenly remembered that Su Hao, a complete newcomer, probably hadn't even gotten a passport yet.

To know.
In China, it takes at least half a month to get a passport.

If Su Hao doesn't have a passport.
Is this his AFC Champions League debut?
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