After Wu Jie entered the dream training, he couldn't tell the difference between this and reality at all?

Whether it is the scene and the characters in front of you, or the feeling of breathing air or stepping on the lawn, everything is no different from reality.

Location: La Masia Academy in 2003.

Target: Barcelona Youth A.

This group of members, known as the 87 Golden Generation, is training on the lawn at the moment.

There was a diminutive little guy who was only up to Wu Jie's chest and was sticking the ball to his feet, using his astonishing movement rate to rush around the court.

Not far away, there was a guy who was as thin as a noodle, like a shy big girl, who was taking turns bouncing the ball with different parts of his body, but his eyes were staring at Xiao Budian who was rushing and killing on the field and shook his head.

Soon a tall, strong, and somewhat handsome white young man rushed over and destroyed his football, and then pulled the unhappy girl up with a wicked smile.

This is the training scene simulated by Wu Jie, he chose the youth team of Barcelona's golden generation.

This platinum-level training card is capable of simulating matches below and including three stars, and the Barcelona first team is certainly beyond the range of simulations, but the youth A team does not exceed the limit.

It just so happens that there is a future top centre-back Pique, even if it is only 17 years old, the level of Pique will not be worse than the top Asian defender in 1980.

He can use Pique as his full-time sparring partner, as long as he can get past Pique and score the ball under his defense, then he can move on to the next stage of training.

So now, he's a member of La Masia's Golden Generation!

Wu Jie soon found that this kind of simulation training was countless times more efficient than in reality, he could adjust his ability to any value below the "highest potential value" at will, and he could fully recover the physical strength consumed at any time, even if he didn't rest, he could be resurrected on the spot when he was injured, and he could start again if he was not satisfied, and even accurately dial back to a few minutes ago and do it again......

This kind of simulated training is simply cheating, but he did not start the game, but used the top youth coaches here, as well as the training grounds, to train the basics, including learning tactical lessons that are many times more advanced than in the 80s in China.

Although he received the memory of Wu Jie's hard training since childhood, too much of this knowledge is wrong and backward, which can compare with the youth training level of La Masia in the 21st century.

Wu Jie's nearly 1,000 hours in the dream world are re-examining, tempering basic skills, and learning advanced tactics and football concepts.

In order to train as much time as possible in his dream, it was not until Wu Jie's mother came to the room the next day to wake him up that he reluctantly left the dream.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and he slept for almost 10 hours, which was equivalent to nearly a thousand hours of training in his dreams.

"What a mistake!"

Wu Jie couldn't wait to give himself a slap, he knew that the efficiency of dream training was so high, he shouldn't have used this card in a hurry yesterday.

If you go to bed at 8 o'clock tonight and sleep until 8 o'clock the next morning, it is equivalent to training for 1,200 hours in your dreams.

But it's not too late to know now, yesterday's training allowed him to completely absorb Wu Jie's memories of football, and also used La Masia's advanced academy to polish this knowledge again, and correct many mistakes and flaws in technical and tactical concepts.

At this time, looking at his attributes, it has risen a lot in just one night-

"Comprehensive ability": 71↑

"Offensive": 73 ↑

"Defense": 45 ↑

"Tricks": 72 ↑

"Move": 71 ↑

"Power": 66 ↑

"Gatekeeping": 20 ↑

"Psychological": 68↑

Wu Jie knows that he is now qualified to enter the national team, and with a training card tonight, he should be able to improve to the point of playing the main force in the national team.

"Son, if you don't get out of bed, your dad should come in with a whip." Ye Yuqi's voice sounded from outside the door again.

Wu Jie shook his head when he heard the voice, and after getting up, he looked at himself topless in the mirror, the perfect abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles were particularly conspicuous, as well as a streamlined muscle line, the overall look was extremely coordinated, it was hard to believe that this was a 17-year-old body.

"Although I was forced to change my career, this body is not bad!"

Wu Jie was very satisfied with this body, put on a loose dress and walked into the yard.

The place where he lives is the compound of the Ministry of Sports, and his father Wu Zhengsong is not a big man in the capital, and the official personnel of the junior level are grabbing a lot here, but the few junior officials who hold real power are likely to take a court level and not change it.

Wu Zhengsong's "Athlete Security Department" belongs to the relatively powerful department in the Qingshui Yamen, and the large version of the Eight Immortals table in the living room is set up with fried dough sticks, large steamed buns made of whole wheat flour, millet porridge, a large bottle of milk and ten boiled eggs.

It's 1980, and it stands to reason that not many families can have such a hearty breakfast.

At this time, most people are very happy to be able to eat fritters + millet porridge in the morning, and eggs and milk are unimaginable.

But there is a lot of food on the table of their house, which is only available to the landlord's family, and they know that they are a big corrupt official!

Of course, Wu Zhengsong can't be regarded as a corrupt official, but he is not a clean official with clean sleeves.

As the leader in charge of athletes' welfare, nutritional distribution, retirement work arrangements, and medical reimbursement, he naturally has a unique advantage in the distribution of some special food.

He also has a reason to distribute it like this, these are all nutritional supplements specially provided to Wu Jie, as well as Wu Sheng and Wu Ying.

"Son, why are you wearing such a thick one?"

Ye Yuqi is just forty years old, and long-term exercise makes her not look old, and she is very energetic.

At this time, seeing Wu Jie put on all the long-sleeved sportswear, a strange expression appeared on her face.

"Maybe I had a cold, my head hurt a little, and I didn't sleep well last night."

Wu Jie just found an excuse to sleep lazy tonight, and at the same time to cover up the changes in his body.

After he was upgraded to a four-star athletic talent, although his height and weight did not grow much, his body fat percentage has changed a lot, and his body proportions and skeleton have also improved a lot, which will definitely cause suspicion if he is seen by his parents.

"I touched it, I didn't have a fever!"

Ye Yuqi walked in front of her when she heard this, stretched out her hand and touched his head, but she didn't feel a fever.

"Big brother."

While the two were talking, Wu Jie's two younger siblings finished exercising in the yard and ran to the dining table to prepare breakfast.

Wu Jie has two twin brothers and sisters, who will only be 10 years old, but they are already much taller than children of the same age, and they are obviously good seedlings for sports.

"Let's go and call Daddy for dinner!"

Ye Yuqi originally wanted to ask again, but was distracted by the two children.

"Daddy, it's time for breakfast!"

The two little guys hurriedly ran out and shouted loudly, and after a while, Wu Zhengsong, the head of the family, walked in with a newspaper.

Wu Jie can know why this family is all athlete seedlings from the height of his cheap parents, Wu Zhengsong, who was born as a goalkeeper, is 185cm tall, and Ye Yuqi, who joined the women's basketball team back then, is also 182cm tall, of course their children can't be short.

"Boss, send the gift prepared by your mother to Coach Qi today, and report to the national team in Kunming the day after tomorrow."

Wu Zhengsong sat in the middle of the dining table, saw the three children sitting down, and turned his head to Wu Jie and said.

"The national team? Is it true? ”

Wu Jie's face was happy, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly!

Wu Zhengsong and Ye Yuqi both thought that he was happy to be selected for the national team, but in fact he was glad that his most difficult problems were easily solved, and at the same time, he did not have to explain his physical changes to the Beijing football team.

He is now wearing loose tracksuits, so even his parents have not seen the changes in his body.

But as soon as you get on the pitch and play, it's immediately exposed.

"Don't be happy too early, your current level is still a lot worse than the national team, this time I went just as a sparring partner to make up the numbers, and you will honestly train with the national team when you arrive. There is another one, you are not allowed to cause trouble, understand? ”

After more than ten years of tempering in his career, Wu Zhengsong immediately exuded a majestic and majestic momentum as soon as he became serious.

"I know, I won't cause trouble, and I won't embarrass our family!"

"Okay, let's eat, you are all growing up, drink more milk, eat more eggs, don't eat fritters, eat whole wheat flour to make steamed buns."

Wu Zhengsong knows a lot about the diet of athletes, pork and mutton will not let children touch more, drinks, alcohol, cigarettes and cigarettes cannot be touched, and things that are too greasy are not suitable for eating.

Since Wu Jie was 8 years old, he has had enough beef and milk, and he has to eat a few boiled eggs and whole wheat flour to make big steamed buns every day.

At this time, the country's economy was not good, and he was not a top genius.

But the special offerings distributed are almost catching up with Mu Tiezhu and Lang Ping after joining the national team, and Wu Zhengsong can be called using power for personal gain.

But both of them know that the talent of athletes must be eaten, and the talent is not top enough, and the three children must make up for it from "eating".