Football: Brother Xiaosha's template, full level skills at the start

On the projector, a young figure wearing Everton's No. 11 shirt soon emerged.

It appears to be a game against Wolves' youth team.

At this time, in the crowd of opponent Wolves wearing dark brown jerseys, suddenly a person wearing dark blue jerseys killed in.

He delicately picked up the ball with the outside instep and got past an opponent's midfielder, then deftly picked the ball past and cut a defender laterally

All the Wolves players began to panic on their faces and their defensive moves became scrambled.

Only the figure dancing among them was still graceful and agile, as if playing the violin.

"Bang. "

"Bang. "

Two more soft noises rang out, and the dark blue jersey's feet made two quick touches of the ball and picked up past the last two defenders in midfield.

Then, it was a light volley that accurately tore through the Wolves back three and found the forward striker!

The whole set of actions is done in one go!

Extremely elegant!

If it weren't for the fact that the physical characteristics of this player are not very similar, anyone would think that this is watching Ronaldinho's video!

Who is Ronaldinho?

Football Elf!

A representative of samba football!

The heir to Pele's football!

And this operation, which appeared on the field of the youth team competition, is even more amazing.

Seeing the scene on the videotape, Langhel's hands clenched tighter, and the anger in his heart deepened.

Such a player should be the best seedling that Everton have encountered in recent years.

It stands to reason that it should be a person that everyone pays attention to and does their best to cultivate.

As a result, the contract was terminated?

It's stupid!

The mud can't hold up the wall!

Frankl, the youth director next to him, was also frozen in place at this time, and he didn't realize that he had opened his mouth slightly.

Before he could react, the picture on the projector continued to move forward.

Everton's No.11 reappeared, speeding towards the opposition's backline.

His speed is not fast, but the rhythm of his feet is strong, so that the opponent does not dare to rush forward.

Finally, when he reached the edge of the box, the opposition players began to jump.

At this moment, Everton 11's feet were like flowers, and he stepped on the bicycle quickly.

One, two, three....

In an instant, everyone seemed to see the figure of Romario, the king of bicycles, on him!

His talent is like it's going to overflow the screen, rocking everyone watching!

Soon, Everton's number 11 moved, and he flicked the ball towards the outside line and deftly shook his opponent away.

Immediately...

"Bang!".

A soft sound rang out.

Everton No.11's right foot was wrapped around the back of his left foot and he slammed it hard to deliver a difficult flower foot shot

It's all freestyle football action that shouldn't be seen in a professional soccer league!

But everything was just right, as if it were supposed to be.

The football turned into a violin at his feet, playing beautifully.

"Huh!".

The sound of football entering the net sounds.

Frankl's face turned red.

He seems to know what kind of low-level mistake he has made...

After a few more minutes, Frankl pressed the end button in advance, and was no longer in the mood to continue.

He sat down in his chair, looking down a little dazedly in thought.

The office fell into a long immersion.

'I'll have people find him and try to persuade him to come back to the club again, and I'll sincerely apologize for his behaviour as long as he wants to come back. "

After a long time, Frankl said something like this.

Hearing it, he was already very remorseful and anxious.

But if you know now, why bother in the first place?

"Do you think there's still time?".

Langhel slammed the table a few more times, "Where can you find a team with such a talented player?".

"Maybe by the time you hear from him again, he'll be in the first team of a professional team!"

Speaking of which, it seemed that he had no intention of continuing to sit down, and Rankel got up and walked out the door, giving Frankl a good back.

"Pray, Mr. Frankl. "

"You should use the luck of your life to pray that kid can't play in the brutal professional football right now. "

"If one day he becomes one of the world's biggest stars, you know how the top brass will treat you, how the fans will treat you, how the outside world will mock you. "

"And the root cause of all this is that dirty banknotes!"

As one last word fell, Rankel slammed the door and left, leaving Frankl alone in his office.

Frankl stood up in a daze, looking out the window with a somewhat flustered expression.

He has been in this position for many years, and he will definitely not be able to retire with a stain.

And this one thing has a chance to affect him.

Thinking of the worst consequences, Frankl's heart couldn't help but panic, and he could only keep comforting himself, trying to find a little comfort.

"It won't kick out, it won't kick out. "

"That kid is as poor as a dog, there's no way a professional team would want him. "

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!".

"Even if someone wanted to, it would never be a club like Everton!".

"He lacks what it takes to be a top superstar!".

“......"

Later, even Frankl himself was somewhat brainwashed and firmly believed in this.

His mind slowly relaxed, not as dull as just now, and slowly walked to the phone and dialed a call.

"Hello, do you remember the player who terminated the contract two days ago? "

"At the Under-17 level, the search is in the Under-17 team. "

"Okay. "

If you cheat yourself, you cheat yourself, and you still have to do the last effort.

After the call, Frankl wanted to take a break and walked to the computer next to him, ready to watch the game.

Suddenly, he glanced at the calendar book in his office.

2015，7，31，16:12。

He suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

I always feel that this time may be engraved in my mind forever...

He couldn't say what it was.

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