There is a dream called football

Chapter 47
"Elidio, this is a good wine from 86. I just opened it when you came. It's perfect for pork knuckle."

Valle raised his glass, "Sousa, is there something wrong?"

"This one……"

"I'll show you a video."

Valle saw a picture of a fast little man breaking through the wing.

"Real Madrid again? What level of echelon is this?"

"Youth team."

Valle immediately got serious. People who can enter the Real Madrid youth team are not ordinary. Even if they can't become stars, they can be mixed in other leagues.

"What? He wants to come to Porto?"

"Yes, what do you think?"

Valle can't say for sure, a video can't prove anything, maybe it's a treasure, or maybe it's because he can't get along in the Real Madrid youth team.

"which country?"

"China's."

"It's from China again?" Valerie wondered.

Sousa smiled and said, "We are old friends too. To tell you the truth, he is..."

Sousa told the truth, and Valle was a little tempted. If it is true as Sousa said, the young man in the video is at the same level as Li Qiao, then he can indeed sign it.

"Well, let's follow the rules and talk about it after the trial training. I won't look at him high because he was in the Real Madrid youth team."

"of course."

Valle shook the wine glass, "Come on, let's have a drink."

*****
Football is a whole, without Xiaobai and Iniesta, there is no Messi's status in the world. Li Qiao understands that if he wants to prove himself as soon as possible and go to Porto's first team, he must help Fabio. Only when he plays well and revitalizes Porto's offense can he score goals, assists, and play smoothly.

In the living room of Gustavo’s house, Li Qiao played football games with Fabio and Dada. Pointing out the country in the game can release stress.

After playing for an hour, Fabio got up to find something to eat, and Li Qiao followed, "Fabio, give me a glass of water."

"OK."

After receiving the water, Li Qiao winked, "Can you go to the balcony and have a chat."

Fabio was a little puzzled, but he didn't doubt him, so he took a can of beer and went over.

"What's the matter? It's mysterious, let's talk about it first, if I borrow money, I don't have it."

sweat.

"Do I look poor?"

"Haha, just kidding, what's the matter?"

It's not easy for Li Qiao to say that. He's not the head coach. It seems a bit taboo to comment on his teammates' performance on the field.

But there is no way, football is cruel, if Fabio really just wants to dawdle, it is better to leave.

After thinking about it again, Li Qiao said, "Fabio, do you have a goal?"

"Of course." Fabio took a sip of beer, and then said with a smile: "Become a star and make a lot of money."

"Do you think it's possible with your current performance?"

……

The silence came as expected, and a feeling of depression hit. Fabio smiled bitterly, "What do you mean? You are not satisfied with me?"

Li Qiao also knew that he was a rookie and Fabio had been in the team for several years, so there seemed to be no reason for him to teach him anything.

but……

Football is a team sport. Since it is cooperation, there are red flowers and green leaves. Think about the stars on the field, which one is the only one?

No!

I remember that after the defeat of the German team in the World Cup in Russia, many people missed Lahm. If the captain who raised his arms and responded from all sides was still there, maybe everything would be different.

And what Li Qiao wants to do is to be such a football player, a domineering player, a player who can hold the scene.

"Fabio, to be honest, you take the ball and pass the ball under confrontation like a dog S. You are afraid of confrontation, you always play standing up, and you don't run actively. With all due respect, you can't become a star at all."

As soon as these words came out, Fabio's face was like a fire, and he grabbed Li Qiao, "Boy from China, just because I treat you as a friend doesn't mean you can ride on my head. If you are not satisfied with the way I play football, then you can get out."

Li Qiao smiled instead of anger, "You look much better than the limp one on the court now, at least you have learned to fight."

"Are you trying to piss me off? Is it fun? Huh??"

Li Qiao pushed with both hands, and a huge force pushed Fabio away, "If you don't change the way you play, then you will end up with no ball to play."

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Li Qiao tidied up his clothes and said, "Do you think I want to teach you a lesson? If you can't control the ball, we won't win. Then when will I be promoted to the first team? I'm different from you. I don't want to be in the B team all the time."

Fabio got really angry because Li Qiao poked his sore spot.

Not being promoted to the first team is Fabio's biggest pain point. There are many such people around us. They dream of success, but they are afraid of change, and they especially don't like others to point out their shortcomings.

Fabio, like most people, dreams of entering the first team and even playing for the Portuguese national team, but he is afraid of change.

Seeing Fabio's angry eyes, Li Qiao smiled and said, "Do you want to fight? It's up to you? I'll beat you down in minutes."

"asshole."

Fabio punched Li Qiao in the chest.

"Fuck, you're still serious."

Li Qiao's punch was an uppercut, hitting Fabio on the cheek.

"Fabio, you are a coward, you are afraid of change, you have dreams, you want to wear the purple Portugal jersey, but you don't want to sweat in the gym, you don't want to suffer the pain of being tackled."

"You have talent, but you are destined to be a snake."

"Are you still fighting?"

Fabio wiped his mouth and poohed.

"Stop playing, you're right, I'm really a smuggler who is afraid of change, maybe I should give up professional football."

"Then I despise you even more."

"Then what exactly do you want?" Fabio laughed angrily.

"Train with me, like a man."

"Special training?"

"Yes, Dada and I will help you."

Fabio smiled bitterly: "Why help me? We are just ordinary friends, eating, chatting, and playing games. If I fail, you will have nothing to lose."

"Hehe, you are wrong. Football is a team. This is not a slogan. I need you, and you need me."

At this moment, Dada poked out half of his head, saw the bruise on Bio's face, and said with a smile: "It's so cool, fight, take me."

"Hehe, there was no fight. Fabio accidentally fell down. I helped him up and he's fine now."

"Fuck you."

"Hahaha."

Li Qiao stretched out his hand, "Do you agree to the special training?"

Fabio hesitated for a while, but still stretched out his hand, "Who is afraid of whom!"

"OK, let's start now, I don't like people who procrastinate."

(End of this chapter)