"Mr. Rexage, what do you mean by that?"

Unable to think of any omissions he had made, Qin Feng simply asked questions.

Regarding this, Rexach just laughed and didn't speak, keeping his secret, letting Qin Feng worry.

Qin Feng's temper has also come up, he likes to talk or not!

He turned his head, closed his eyes, and gave Rexach the back of his head.

But Qin Feng didn't fall asleep at all, he kept thinking about what kind of plan Rexach was planning, and he looked confident and unlucky.

In the end, he came to a conclusion that this old boy was pretending to scare people.

Maybe……

During the 14-hour flight, Qin Feng tossed and turned all the way, worried.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, the plane landed at Barcelona Airport.

With two panda eyes, Qin Feng boarded the pick-up vehicle arranged by the Barcelona club.

Bright night view of Barcelona.

But the journey was exhausting, and Qin Feng and the others had no intention of admiring it.

I have to say that the Barcelona club is indeed rich and powerful.

A group of people were arranged in the century-old Barcelona Palace Hotel near Plaza Catalunya.

Entering the room, Qin Feng had no time to lament the luxurious hotel facilities, and fell asleep directly.

The next afternoon.

Everyone gathered in the hotel lobby and went to the La Masia Youth Training Camp.

In the car, Rexach specially directed the driver to take a turn around the city center.

As the capital of Catalonia, Spain, Barcelona is the second largest city in Spain and a famous tourist destination.

Qin Feng opened the car window, and the warm wind from the Mediterranean Sea was blowing slowly, caressing his face was unusually warm.

The temperature around 17 degrees is neither hot nor cold, and there are many tourists on the street, stopping in front of various shops.

Outside the window, you can see the majestic Catalan Music Palace, the weird Casa Batllo, and the never-ending spiers of the Sagrada Familia...

Numerous places of interest are interspersed between residential areas planned into squares.

Demonstrate creation in order, without losing willfulness in rigor.

This is Qin Feng's first impression of Barcelona.

Ahead, a magnificent stadium slowly emerges from the top of the tree, and as the car moves forward, it gradually reveals the whole picture in Qin Feng's sight.

"Camp Nou."

Pointing at the stadium, Rexach's eyes were piercing, his tone was firm, and his face was full of pious light.

Qin Feng and the others hurriedly looked at the words.

A rectangular giant building, nearly 50 meters high.

On the facade of the stadium, the words "estadidelfcbarcelona" are hung upright.

This is Barcelona's home stadium.

The largest professional football stadium in Europe and the second largest in the world, it can accommodate nearly 10 fans.

(The world's first is the Maracanã Stadium in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil)

At this time the official name is still that of the FC Barcelona stadium...

Camp Nou football stadium!

As the car passed by in front of the stadium, Qin Feng looked up with hot eyes.

I don't know when Longguo, or the Liaodong team, will have a professional football stadium of this size.

"Camp Nou could have held 12 spectators."

Rexach's indignant voice came from the co-pilot.

"It's all UEFA's blind command. What kind of stadium star rating is it? They want us to reduce it to less than 10 seats for safety."

"I've spent my whole life in Barcelona, ​​so I don't know if Camp Nou is safe?"

"At the end of the year, if the UEFA officials don't rate Camp Nou as 5 stars, I will definitely throw them into the Mediterranean Sea to feed the fish!"

Rexach waved his fists, his face flushed red with anger.

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

It seems that not only Longguo football, no matter where in the world, there is no shortage of rotten clubs that blind Nima can join.

The car passed the Nou Camp and moved along Aristides Avenue.

About 400 meters away, in front of the left, a huge manor-style building complex appears amidst a patch of greenery.

The car slowly stopped in front of the manor.

"Qin Dong, what's going on?"

Old handsome Shang Yin couldn't sit still anymore, pointed out the window and asked: "This seems to be a farm, isn't Rexach going to take us to farmhouse fun?"

"Hehe, in Catalan, La Masia means farm..."

Qin Feng looked at this sand-yellow brick building complex with long-distance eyes.

"lamasiade canplanes..."

He pointed to the Spanish sign on the wall and said softly, "This is La Masia, the youth academy of FC Barcelona."

After stopping outside the door for a while, the manor's hollow and carved iron gate separated on both sides.

The car drove in slowly, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

A long straight road with divided green turf on both sides and a corner of the turf stacked with some football training equipment

Look in along the direction where the straight road stretches out.

Dozens of sand-yellow classical buildings are scattered here and there, hidden among the large flowers and trees.

The manor occupies an extremely large area, and it can be seen that the number of students that can be accommodated here is astonishing.

But strangely, it was very quiet here.

Not to mention the young players who are training, even the staff can't see a few.

In the woods, a few gray-breasted parrots, which are common in Barcelona, ​​stood on the branches, and flew away with the sound of Qin Feng and the others getting out of the car.

Under the door of the main building, Qin Feng and his group got out of the car, including Messi and his son, all looked around curiously.

"Mr. Rexage."

Qin Feng stretched his legs and feet on crutches, and asked, "Why is there no one? Don't tell me it's La Masia's holiday now."

Hearing Qin Feng's question, other people gathered around curiously.

"Hehe, no, let's go in first." Rexach pretended to go in first.

Everyone had to keep up.

Go through the main building and turn right on the narrow cobbled road.

Rexach led the crowd into a two-story building.

This is La Masia's cafeteria.

The windows in the cafeteria are bright and clean, and the long steel tables are lined up in four rows, and some staff members are preparing meals.

There are a few old photos on the white wall.

Qin Feng walked over to watch.

One of them is a group photo of the first training students of La Masia in 1988.

There are more photos of Cruyff, the former Barcelona coach and the founder of La Masia's youth academy.

"That's my old buddy, Johan Cruyff."

Rexach walked over with his hands behind his back, "The La Masia youth academy is the most precious asset he left for Barcelona."

"If it wasn't for that bastard Nunes, you should see him here today."

"It's a pity." Qin Feng nodded to express his understanding.

In the past two years, there were reports in the news that Cruyff and the chairman of Barcelona had a disagreement and were purged.

"Forget it, who told that bastard to be the chairman of the club!"

Rexach laughed at himself, and pulled Qin Feng to the dining table, "Eat first, there are Catalan stewed meatballs and macaroni in the cafeteria today."

Qin Feng was startled.

Let Shang Yin talk, did Rexach bring us to the farmhouse?

"Mr. Rexach, don't be a fool, we're not here for dinner."

Qin Feng was dissatisfied: "What about the students here?"

"Don't worry..."

Rexach didn't answer, but looked up at the clock on the wall.

watch?

Qin Feng followed suit.

clang clang...

It was 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and the antique clock chimed the hour.

Outside the cafeteria door, there was a sudden commotion, and the sound of chaotic footsteps became louder and louder from far to near.

Before Qin Feng could recover, the cafeteria door suddenly opened.

A large group of young people broke in.

They were of different heights and skin colors, some looked like high school students, and some looked about 10 years old.

But the same thing is that they all have confident smiles on their faces.

There were hundreds of young people in this group, competing to grab the dinner plates and eat.

The cafeteria, which was quiet just now, suddenly became a chaotic vegetable market.

Whether it was Qin Feng, Zhou Xiaochun, Shang Yin, Messi and his son or Pepe, they were all stunned by the sudden appearance of the crowd.

Looking at Qin Feng and others who were stupefied, Rexach laughed.

He took two steps forward, opened his arms wide, and introduced proudly and loudly amidst the noise.

"Guys, welcome to the best football academy in all of Europe, La Masia."

……

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