Chinese champion

Chapter 148 Another Chinese
Severe cold + fever + pharyngitis, unfortunately, I collapsed like Pei Wei, but what is certain is that I won't rest as much as eight months...

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Until Pei Wei and Ma Keer waved goodbye and boarded the passenger plane to Mallorca, Pei Wei still couldn't believe that such a thing happened today!
He hugged a girl for the first time and kissed her.He has drunk the nectar of love.His youth appeared as brilliant as clouds.He really felt what happiness is.happiness!From then on, no matter what situation he was in, he could proudly say: I did not live in this world for nothing!
After sitting down on the seat, his heart was still pounding with excitement. He put on the earphones, but he couldn't get into the music anyway. He subconsciously put his hands near his nose, and suddenly felt The fragrance spread from his nose to his whole body: this is the smell of Marco!Looks like I won't wash my hands for a week!
sky!What is our boy thinking!

But let us forgive him, everyone has had this experience, love is beautiful, first love is even more unforgettable, if your first love is the person you love, then is there anything better than this ?
When Mallorca's pre-season training started, everyone felt the difference in Pei Wei. Originally, the pre-season training was only for the players who had a leisure holiday to regain the rhythm of the game, and for the old players and new players to practice together It was just a moment, but Pei Wei's enthusiasm in training was so high that Manzano had to remind him from time to time not to get too involved and cause injuries.

However, Pei Wei's performance made Manzano mistakenly believe that this is proof that Pei Wei wants to make a breakthrough in the new season.

Pablo returned to Deportivo in the end, and Mallorca also got part of the break-contract damages, and after listening to Pei Wei's opinion, Manzano quickly let the club sign a two-year loan with Potenza Manzano is also very satisfied with the training situation in the past few days. Potenza, who has been trained in the Italian league where defense is the most important, has quickly integrated into the team. The right he guards has become a horse. The most stable part of Lorca has also made the strength of Mallorca's defense line rise instead of decline.

However, apart from the lack of a suitable candidate for the left back, there was another thing that troubled him.

Goalkeeper Franco formally submitted a transfer application to the club yesterday, and the club preparing to acquire him has also surfaced. It is Atletico Madrid, which played sparks with Mallorca in two games last year.

The price offered by Atletico Madrid is very attractive, 500 million euros. When the money-burning momentum of European clubs has stopped, it is already very amazing to offer such a price for a non-international goalkeeper.

At least Alemani can't stand such a temptation, and Franco's contract has only one year left, if he is not let go this year, the club will not get a penny of transfer fees next year, Alema Nicky absolutely cannot accept such a thing.

Manzano fought - but finally succumbed, Franco was determined to leave, and Atletico Madrid paid him more than double what he paid in Mallorca, a price Mallorca couldn't afford.

A goalkeeper, a left-back, these are the two players Manzano will find for Mallorca before the transfer market closes in half a month.

Fortunately, one of those annoyances was resolved after the club's scout Bravo returned from South America.

"I'm sure I've discovered a genius!" That day Bravo broke into Manzano's office without knocking on the door. The cup was filled with air.

"Hey!" Manzano stared at the guy in front of him: "This is the tea that Pei brought me from China! I can't bear to drink it myself, but you drank it all in one sitting?"

"Is this tea?" Bravo raised the cup in his hand and looked at it without realizing it. "It tastes weird..."

Manzano had the urge to tear him apart: "What the hell do you have to say? What kind of genius have you found?"

"You can't guess!" Bravo said triumphantly: "I originally wanted to see if there were any good seedlings there, but I thought I could only find offensive players, but my God, in In Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, I spotted a left-back during a street football match!"

"Left back?" Manzano became interested. What he needs now is a left back, but he is still a little confused: "Is it street football? It doesn't even count as a professional player? Then what kind of good player can there be?"

"Just kidding! That's Brazil! Anyone you meet on the street may be a diamond in the rough. Forget it, I won't say anything else. These are his technical statistics. I saw it with my own eyes. You see Let's see." Bravo threw over a notebook.

"Ribas Vitono Anderson, 1.8 meters tall, 79 kilograms in weight, 11 seconds per [-] meters..." Manzano raised his head: "Is this a defender? I think it looks like a forward data?"

Bravo lit a cigarette: "Don't believe it? I didn't believe it at the time, but I saw that he did play this position in a match. The steals and one-on-one confrontation were very good. And the assists from the back are also very threatening. The cross is accurate. Except for the almost shot, it is almost a replica of Robert Carlos. The strange thing is that he is 22 years old, but he has not joined any club. It is said that His personal and family insistence that he didn't want to play in a club in Brazil, I managed to persuade him and he came to Mallorca with me."

"What?" Manzano almost spit out a sip of tea: "You brought him in without the club's consent? Is there a mistake? What kind of strength can a guy who just plays street football have? I think you want to The chairman fired you!"

"Don't be so full of words." Bravo said nonchalantly: "I asked Ferlando, isn't there a team training game in the afternoon? Let that guy play one, I will Let you know the correctness of my decision."

Manzano was at a loss. Although he was still skeptical about this matter, he also knew that Bravo had always had a good vision, and both Pei Wei and Delgado were introduced under his strong support.

"Okay, let me go and see this genius you're talking about."

When Manzano saw the genius in Bravo's mouth, he froze.

Although the player's skin is a little dark, Manzano can still tell that the person standing in front of him is definitely an East Asian, and there is a high possibility that he is a Chinese player just like Pei Wei. people……

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Before the afternoon training match, the Mallorca players suddenly discovered that Coach Manzano had brought a yellow-skinned youth into the training ground.

"This is Anderson who came to try out today. The position is left back. Anderson, put on the yellow vest and go to the team over there."

When Curtis heard that Anderson's position was left back, his eyes suddenly darkened. Could it be that his position was lost?
Perhaps because he saw what Curtis was thinking, Campano, who had the best personal relationship with him in the team, patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Curtis, I will make that guy look good, I think he must be better than him." Not on you!"

When Anderson came to the training ground, Pei Wei never left his eyes.

Of course, Pei Wei didn't have any special hobbies, but because he intuitively felt that this Asian with a Brazilian name was definitely a Chinese.

In fact, although Asians, especially people from China, Japan and South Korea in East Asia are difficult to distinguish from Europeans, in the eyes of Chinese people, there is still a big difference between Chinese, Japanese and Korean. I can tell.

Anderson's yellow team was made up of substitute players. Anderson stood at the left-back position. When he first arrived, he didn't say hello to his teammates, and the teammates didn't seem to bother to pay attention to him. I have seen a lot, but there are few people with real strength.

Ferrando, acting as the referee, blew the kick-off whistle, and the main team kicked off first. Eto'o passed the ball back to Pei Wei, and then ran forward by himself.

Pei Wei moved forward with the ball, Marcos came up to meet him, Pei Wei protected the ball, at this time Campano also ran up, reaching for the ball beside him.

Pei Wei passed the ball to him, and Campano dribbled the ball straight to the side, which was exactly on the left side of Anderson.

Looking at Anderson who squatted slightly, Campano admired in his heart: "Not bad, there are no flaws."

Campano's foot swiped the ball twice, then knocked the ball across the middle, and he accelerated to run forward.

Eto'o ran out of the penalty area and did not stop the ball, but knocked the ball directly to the left again.

Anderson turned around to chase Campano, but collided with his defending teammate. Campano received the ball smoothly and passed it in calmly. Delgado leaped high and overwhelmed Ballesteros. Headed goal!

"Good goal!" Campano went up to celebrate with Delgado, and when he returned to his own half, he winked at Curtis: "Well, not bad, that kid can't do it, he's far worse than you!"

Manzano frowned off the court, but he didn't speak.

"Bravo praised you so much, you should have something outstanding, let me see what level you can play in this situation."

The game restarted, and the main team quickly intercepted the ball and launched an attack again.

"Give me the ball!" Campano stretched out his hand for the ball again, and Panovic quickly passed it to him. Campano repeated his old trick and played a two-for-one match with Eto'o!
But this time, when he was about to cross again, a foot stretched from the side and behind scooped the ball under his feet out of the baseline!

Campano looked at Anderson behind him in surprise. Even though Anderson was still five meters behind him just now, he had already rushed behind him in just this moment, and the tackle was not fouled!

Campano took a corner kick and the ball was pushed to the left by Ballesteros. Campano just ran over from the corner flag. When he just stopped the ball, the dark face appeared on him again. before!

"I won't pass the ball this time! I have to pass you!" Campano thought to himself, he first sank his left shoulder, and then flicked the ball to the right!
Although this action is very simple, it is very practical in a very fast-paced game!
But the opponent was calmer than he imagined. Just as Campano moved the ball to the right, the opponent's foot quickly stretched over and hooked the ball from halfway. Campano staggered, and Anderson had already dribbled the ball rush forward.

"This guy doesn't pass the ball! Does he think he's George Weah?" Manzano thought off the court.

Since the main team was serving a corner kick just now, there were not many people staying in the backcourt. Anderson dribbled the ball very fast and was already approaching the middle circle.

Panovic made a flying shovel from the side, and Anderson used an action often used by Brazilian players to pick up the ball, and then jumped up and passed Panovic's feet!

Beautiful!
Potenza didn't go up to assist just now, he ran over and followed Anderson closely.

"This guy's defense is very good. Brazil doesn't have such a good defender." Anderson, who had been forced to the corner flag by Potenza, thought.

Just now he tried to break through Potenza's defense, but the opponent kicked the ball away. Thanks to his speed, he got the ball again, but he was forced to the corner flag by the opponent, unable to move.

"But I can't lose!" Feeling the increasing pressure behind him, Anderson gritted his teeth and leaned back hard. Feeling the pressure behind him eased a bit, he quickly pulled the ball back, ready to pass middle!

Potenza had been on guard for a long time and stretched out his feet to block it.

But Anderson's physical coordination ability was beyond his expectation. He was able to buckle the ball to the bottom line again when he was obviously exhausted. Potenza had no time to turn around, and Anderson calmly passed the ball into the penalty area.

At this time, the two central defenders of the main team had already withdrawn, but Anderson's pass was very tricky. It happened to pass between the goalkeeper and the defender. If the pass from the outer arc hits, it may cause an own goal.

While they were hesitating, Robert flattered his horse and rushed to the back point, and with an easy push, he broke through the gate of the main team.

The 30-minute game passed in a blink of an eye. In the remaining time, both sides failed to score. The substitute team relied on an assist from Anderson to tie the tie. Anderson's steals, speed and passing left a deep impression on all the personnel present. Impression, which of course also includes the head coach Manzano.

"This kid is really good!" So far, Manzano has to admire Bravo's vision. As expected of the club's chief scout, he has found such a player who can solve the loopholes in the defense. More importantly, he does not belong to the For any club, Mallorca does not need to pay even a penny for his transfer fee, which is very important to Chairman Aleimani.

"Very good! You have been retained!" Manzano said happily to Anderson: "You take a rest today, and the club will provide you with a contract tomorrow. If you are satisfied, you will become a member of our club !"

Other players also came up to congratulate Anderson. After all, everyone would be happy to have such a high-level teammate.

And Pei Wei seems to be more interested in Anderson.

"Hello!" Pei Wei greeted Anderson directly in Chinese. He was always straightforward: "Can you understand Chinese?"

Anderson seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he also answered Pei Wei in fluent Mandarin: "Hi, I can understand, because I am Chinese."

Although Pei Wei had already guessed it, he was still a little strange: "Are you really Chinese? Then why is your name Brazilian?"

Anderson smiled slightly: "I was born in Jiangxi, China. I immigrated to Brazil with my father when I was four years old. China is my nationality. The Brazilian name is just for the convenience of calling in Brazil. In fact, I have a Chinese name."

"Really?" Pei Wei was very curious: "What's your Chinese name? Brazilian names are too difficult to pronounce. I think Chinese names should be easier to pronounce."

Anderson smiled bitterly: "I don't want to say, because..."

"Does the name still need to be concealed?" Pei Wei's curiosity is obviously greater than that of ordinary people: "Let's listen to it, the big deal is that I won't tell others."

Being forced by Pei Wei, Anderson had no choice but to say: "Wang Xiaomin..."

"What?" Pei Wei was stunned for a moment: "Wang Xiaomin? Why does it look like a girl's name?"

"Oh! I said what I didn't want to say!" Wang Xiaomin said annoyedly, "Who wants a brother above me? My parents originally wanted a girl. My name was chosen before I was born. I later said If you want to change them, they won't agree, so you should call me Anderson from now on!"

"No!" Pei Wei flatly refused: "What's the name of a girl like Xiang, isn't my two teammates from the national youth team, Li Min and Zhang Qi, all old men? Isn't the name like a girl, and neither is it? People make fun of them, and you can’t decide what your parents choose, so why not be embarrassed.”

"That's true." Wang Xiaomin rubbed her chin and thought for a while: "You are really an interesting guy, it seems that we are meeting for the first time today, right? You are not polite at all, you don't treat me as an outsider!"

"Who wants you to be Chinese? When you meet your compatriots overseas, you are always very close. Our veins are full of the blood of descendants of the Yellow Emperor."

"Yeah, that's why I came here, I wanted to play with my compatriots, and I happened to know that there was a Chinese player in Mallorca, so I came when the scout found me. Playing football is just my hobby." Wang Xiaomin said.

"That's great. Except for the World Youth Championship two years ago, I haven't fought side by side with my compatriots for a long time. Come on, let me introduce myself again. My name is Pei Wei. Now I play for the Mallorca team. I represent Mallorca welcomes you!" Pei Wei stretched out his hand and said seriously.

A smile appeared on Wang Xiaomin's slightly dark face, and he held Pei Wei's hand tightly: "I am Wang Xiaomin, and I am very happy to be a teammate with you!"

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

(End of this chapter)