"Roger has already started systematic training." Yi Le asked.

In foreign countries, children begin to contact football at the age of 6-8, before the age of 12 is critical, this is the period of technical ignorance, after the age of 12, most of them have begun to appear stereotyped, of course, it is not excluded that some after entering the academy, ushered in the second breakthrough opportunity, but most children can show their talent at the age of 12.

Therefore, Yile is not surprised that Roger trained systematically at the age of eight.

Speaking of Roger, Martina covered her head and said helplessly; "Yes, Roger is in training, but Fronde is very strict with him, always wants him to play the way you do, but in fact, Roger doesn't have the talent for it, this kid is very good at the ball, but he is too sticky, he doesn't know how to share with his teammates, he always runs with his head down, which makes Flender angry."

Hearing this, Yi Le couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't be too anxious, he's only 8 years old now, just polish his skills, and teach other aspects slowly in the future." ”

"I hope so."

After saying that, Martina slapped her forehead and said, "It's almost time for lunch, and Flender and Roger are coming back soon, so we can have a family gathering." ”

Yi Le smiled and nodded.

Even after five years, Yile is no stranger to this place.

At about 12 o'clock, Flender returned, a middle-aged rough man, who had worked in the factory all year round, and had a very strong tendon and a burly body.

When he saw Yi Le, he was surprised and hugged Yi Le and praised again and again: "Barcelona's savior is back!" ”

Fronde looked at Yi Le and was full of emotion, the little guy who used to be as tall as him was half a head taller than him, and his body was much stronger.

From a skinny youth to a real professional footballer.

Flande is pleased and proud at the same time, for Flender, he has witnessed the youth training period of Yile, so he has a say in today's success.

The trio prepares for a barbecue in the backyard.

That is, skewers, this is the way Yi Le told them to barbecue, and now it is quite popular with the family.

And you don't have to put the beef in the oven, and you can bake it for hours, which is time-consuming and laborious.

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, Roger also returned.

The little guy was wearing a somewhat loose jersey and holding a football in his arms, and the jersey was muddy, but his eyes were full of light.

As soon as he entered the house, he shouted, "I scored!" I scored! ”

The little guy ran around excitedly, and he didn't notice Yi Le on the side looking at him with a smile.

Flender grabbed his son and asked with a tiger face, "Did you cooperate well with the team this time?" ”

Roger shrunk his neck, he was a little afraid of his father, timid; "They can't keep up with me, so why should I work with them."

Flender angrily slapped the little guy on the buttocks, causing the little guy to scream.

"The pass is weak or something, I want to shoot!"

Flender angrily chased after the little one, and the little one was also frightened and ran like a rabbit.

The two little short legs fell quickly, and they were unusually agile.

However, the horse stumbled, and the little one stumbled on his feet during the run, exclaimed, and fell forward.

Yi Le's eyes were quick, and he stretched out his hand and directly picked up the little guy.

Then put his hands under the little one's armpits and lifted him up.

Only then did Roger see Yi Le clearly, and his eyes widened.

Yi Le smiled very gently and said, "Long time no see, Roger!" ”

Roger's little face turned red.

A little nervous, nervous...

Even though his father had told him that Yi Le had stayed at his house and had hugged him, it was all when he was three years old, and Roger didn't remember it at the time.

Therefore, Yile is still a strange and distant person to him.

And at this moment, Yile suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which was like a dream.

Roger looked at Yi Le in such a daze, Yi Le put down the little guy with a smile, rubbed his head, and said with a smile; "Go wash and get ready for dinner."

The little guy lowered his head and said a little twisted: "Hmm...."

While eating, Roger was still curious and frequently looked at Yile.

Fronde said angrily: "If you have a question, just ask." ”

Roger hurriedly pulled a small stool, leaned over to Yi Le, almost pasted Yi Le, and asked, "What does it feel like to play in the Champions League?" ”

Yi Le blinked and smiled; "I'm tired!"

Roger nodded, touched his chin, and pretended to be an adult; "It's the highest league in Europe, after all? And then what... And then what?! ”

"It's fun too!"

"Interesting?"

"There are a lot of strong opponents and clubs in the Champions League, and the preparation before the game, the maintenance of form, the use of tactics, etc., in the competition of these top teams, there is no room for the slightest difference, because no matter which team, it only takes a small mistake for them to kick the ball into the opponent's goal."

"Who is better between you and De Bruyne?"

"Kevin De Bruyne is a very good player, but the outside world is saying that I am better!"

"Wow, Paris won the Champions League for the second consecutive year, I heard that the whole city is crazy! This should be hilarious, right? ”

Yi Le nodded with a smile: "It's very lively!" ”

The two sat together, asking and answering one by one, and the little guy quickly opened the chatterbox, and the little mouth kept asking questions abruptly.

Yile, on the other hand, answered them one by one, without the slightest impatience.

Listening to Yi Le's career, little Roger yearns for it more and more.

It's just that Yi Le is talking about the good side of his career, and he doesn't mean to mention the flies in it.

Moreover, the profession is very cruel.

After Yi Le and the Flender family had lunch, it was time for Yi Le to leave.

Before leaving, he handed over a bank card.

"Aunt Martina, when I went to London, you gave me the money for the journey, and this is for you."

Fronde took the card and asked, "How much is in it?" ”

Yi Le said; "There is an old Chinese saying called the grace of a drop of water. The spring reciprocates...."

Needless to say, it's definitely a lot of money.

However, Flender did not put it away, but smiled and slapped the bank card on Yile's chest and said with a smile; "Put it away."

Yi Le said in a hurry; "This ....."

Flender raised his hand and interrupted Yi Le's words and said: "There is an old saying in Spain, gratitude is not with money, but with your feet!" ”

Yi Le subconsciously glanced down, his eyes full of doubts.

Fronde laughed and patted Yi Le on the shoulder, saying; "Come back to see us often in the future, that's the best reward for us."

Martina also nodded with a smile: "Come on, easy!" Help Barcelona reach the top of Europe, and when the time comes, we'll be there for you! ”

Little Roger jumped even more excitedly and said, "GO!" GO！ GO！ them! ”

Looking at everyone's expressions, Yi Le slowly exhaled and said, "Okay, I understand." ”

After saying that, Yile said goodbye to the Flanders and left the shopping street.