Yile, from the 'City of Football' - Dalin City.

In fact, Yile is not mentally retarded, he is just not good at learning and honest, but he is not in arrears of IQ.

It's just that by chance, he became a hanger, but this hanger is a bit of a trick.

Now that almost all of his body points are digitized, if he wants to enhance a certain value, then it's okay to exchange IQ.

In this way, Yi Le, who had a hot brain, almost drained his IQ and became a fool directly.

Fortunately, the system forcibly interrupted the upgrade process, otherwise Yile would not have appeared in La Masia, but in the hospital.

Earlier, the youth director was speaking, but Yi Le was clearly letting off steam, one of the sequelae of IQ arrears, and it was difficult for him to concentrate except for playing.

Now a virtual picture appeared in front of his eyes.

Body: 65

Stamina: 69

Shots: 50

Dribbling: 80

Field of view: 90

Passing: 91

This is a virtual panel with a 100-point system, and it is 90 points in 'vision' and 'passing', and the dribbling is also a good 80 points, which is the data after adding points.

As for fitness, body and shooting, these are all raw stats, plus the results of two years of training at La Masia.

After looking at it for a long time, Yile is now starting to get distracted even when he looks at the data panel.

His eyes are glazed, his mouth is slightly open, and if a crystal liquid flows from the corners of his mouth, he is directly a 'fool's complete body'.

Suddenly, Yi Le felt someone poking him in the waist.

He subconsciously turned his head to look over and saw his friend Koster. Ben was wincing at himself.

Yi Le tilted his head and wondered, "Ben, are your eyes sick?" ”

Koster. Ben's face darkened, while the other teenagers burst into laughter.

And the youth training director could only shout helplessly: "Yi, I'm calling you." ”

Yi Le turned his head to look at the youth training director and said cutely: "Oh! ”

The youth training director grinned, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Yi, you come with me." ”

With that, he turned and left.

"Okay."

Yi Le got up and followed.

.......

In the office, the youth training director looked at the little guy who was starting to wander again with a complicated expression.

This should have been the perfect successor to 'Xavi', the talented commander who should have been in charge of the Camp Nou midfield, but now fate has played a big joke on him.

"Yi, the club has decided to come down, and you have been abandoned."

Yi Le: "Oh! ”

The youth director had a look of helplessness in his eyes and added again: "In the future, you will never be able to come to La Masia to train again." ”

Yi Le suddenly came back to his senses, his immature face was full of grievances, and his voice trembled: "Mi... Grandpa Miranda, you... Don't you want me? ”

The youth training director's eyes are full of pain, after two years of care and careful cultivation, he has regarded Yile as his grandson, and now he is leaving the big family of La Masia, and his heart is full of reluctance.

Looking at the silent Miranda, Yi Le panicked even more.

"I... Am I doing something wrong? ”

Miranda looked at Yi Le's frightened face, couldn't help sighing, got up and walked over, and gently hugged the other party.

Holding Yi Le and feeling the other party's trembling body, Miranda said with a complicated expression: "Yi, what I say now, you have to keep it firmly in mind." ”

Yi Le nodded repeatedly, forcing himself to concentrate.

"There's only one way you want to go home!"

Miranda looked at Yi Le seriously and said, "I will arrange a trial for you, all you have to do is to integrate into the team, sit firmly in the main force, make a name for yourself, and become a big star, so that you can go home, understand?" ”

"Uh-huh."

Yi Le nodded again and again, and repeated secretly.

I want to fit in, sit in the main team, make a name for myself, and become a big star.

Right!

That's right!

I'm going to... Hey? Forehead...... I'm going to be a big star?

.....

On this day, it was drizzling in Barcelona.

The gloomy weather was particularly depressing, and La Masia, which was bursting with vitality, seemed to be in a state of depression.

It was raining, and in the gate of La Masia, Yi Le was saying goodbye to his friends.

"Goodbye, fool!"

Koster. Ben looked at Yi Le with a reluctant face and waved goodbye.

The others were also sad, after all, they were children, and despite the competition, they would not be happy about Yile's departure, after all, they were not complicated enough to sell their emotions for profit.

Yi Le looked at everyone's sad expressions, and said with a puzzled face: "Why are you sad, I just left for a short time, Grandpa Miranda said, I can come back when I become a big star, and I will continue to play with you when the time comes." ”

Become a big star..... The teenagers looked even more sad, how difficult professional football is, and it is even more difficult to become a big star.

And Yile's IQ problem, whether he can still prevent him from continuing to fight in the professional arena is also the key.

Looking at Yi Le's assumed appearance, his friend Koster. Ben touched his tears, showed a smile, stretched out his fist and said, "I'll wait for you!" ”

Yi Le smiled and also stretched out his fist, and the two touched lightly.

Bathed in a light rain, Yile pulled his small suitcase and stepped out of La Masia.

The young back was so bleak, lonely, and bleak.....

In the academy, Miranda watched Yi Le leave, until she could no longer see the other party's figure, and then turned away with a gloomy expression.

......

London, British Peninsula.

This is the capital of football, and almost all of it is football-related industries, and it can even be said that the whole of England only has football in their eyes.

Walking on a street in London, looking at the dazzling array of surroundings, Yi Le held a card with an address in his hand, and his eyes were black.

Now an extremely important question arises.

He forgot the name of his team.

The address on the card was in English, and he couldn't read it, so he could only walk aimlessly on the streets of London at this time, like a lost teenager.

Suddenly, he saw a crowd of fans in blue jerseys passing by in the streets, Chelsea fans.

Yi Le recognized this uniform, and couldn't help but run wildly, blocking the other party's way, handing out his card to a leading strong man, and then looking at the other party with a hopeful face.

The phalanx of Chelsea fans stopped, and the strong man who was the leader looked at the teenager in front of him who was blocking in front of him and handing him a card, and he couldn't figure it out.

"I'm going here." -Spanish.

Brawny:???

"I'm going here." -Chinese.

Brawny:???

Looking at the other party's puzzled look, Yi Le became more and more anxious.

Just when Yi Le and the strong man were staring at each other, a young man stepped forward and said to the strong man: "The Chinese he said should be lost." ”

After speaking, the young man stepped forward and said with a smile: "Are you lost?" ”

Yi Le listened to the other party speak awkward Chinese, but at least he could communicate, and couldn't help but show a surprised expression, and nodded repeatedly: "Hello uncle, I'm going here." ”

Uncle.. Uncle?

The young man's eyes widened, and his heart pierced for a while, although Lao Tzu continued his beard and grew more mature, he wouldn't be called an uncle, right?

The young man's cheeks twitched, he took Yi Le's card, glanced at it, and said, "The place you are going to is Dog Island, in the southeast of London, you need to take a taxi." ”

Then he saw the line below, and his face couldn't help but change, and said, "Disgusting! You're actually from Millwall? ”

With the appearance of this sentence, those fans immediately showed a trace of disgust.

Yile is full of sluggishness, what's wrong?

Looking at the Blues fans leaving with a gloomy face, Yi Le finally breathed a sigh of relief, and now he remembered the name of the team, which was called.... Hey? What's it called?

Half an hour later, Yile arrived at Dog Island.

Surrounded by Lake Thames on three sides, Canary Wharf is best known as Canary Wharf, one of London's most vibrant financial centres.

The Millwall team is located at a training facility in the western part of Dog Island.

This way, Yi Le walked extremely bumpy, but finally found the 'Millwall team', looking at the blue lion team emblem, Yi Le walked in with a small suitcase.

But before he could take a few steps, the doorman stopped him.

"Stop!"

Yi Le subconsciously paused, and turned his head to look over suspiciously.

I saw a gray-haired old man, dressed in a security uniform, walking over, looking at Yi Le with a suspicious face, and said, "Are you a fan?" ”

Yi Le couldn't understand English, and his head was full of black question marks.

But based on his experience along the way, Yile directly handed over the card that Miranda handed him.

The old security man took a look at it, and saw that his eyes lit up, because he saw the Barcelona team emblem on the recommended seat.

This is a young man from La Masia?!

La Masia has a long reputation, and although Barcelona's first team is not very cold, it can be said to be a treasure for a team like Millwall that is mixed up in the Championship.

"You wait a minute.... Neil, the genius of La Masia is here! ”