Chapter 8 IQ Change

"You need to find a broker!"

Easy Luck: ???

Dunledo's face was full of black lines, and he said seriously: "No offense, but your head is other than playing football, do you think you can adapt to normal life?" And there are also team signings and other chores. ”

"Can't!"

Yi Le said bluntly, he understood his problem.

"So, you need a broker!"

Yi Le blinked, then directly took out the phone, dialed a number and said, "Grandpa Miranda, I need an agent!" ”

Dunledo: "........"

Miranda: "........"

Yi Le's mind is very simple, he can't think of those complicated things, but that doesn't mean that he can't distinguish between good and evil.

In a foreign country, there seemed to be only one Miranda he could trust, so he told the matter directly.

Miranda in La Masia's youth office shook her head helplessly and asked, "The trial passed?" ”

Yi Le grinned and said, "It's passed." ”

Miranda couldn't help but show a smile on her wrinkled face, and said, "Then work hard in the future, don't be complacent." ”

"Okay, Grandpa Miranda!"

"Regarding the problem of the agent, I will help you solve it, due to your particularity, I don't feel at ease to hand it over to others, so I can only find you a person of your own."

"Your own people?"

Yi Le asked suspiciously.

Miranda nodded and said, "That's right, my own people!" ”

"Okay, then it's going to bother Grandpa."

After speaking, Yi Le hung up the phone without waiting for Miranda to finish, and then smiled at Dunledor: "Okay! ”

Dunledo: "........"

In La Masia's training camp, Director Miranda held the phone, her cheeks twitched a little, and finally smiled helplessly.

......

Soyol came to Millwall FC without a doubt.

But he was not depressed, but looked like he was getting braver and braver.

He walked around to a dilapidated wall behind Millwall, not high enough for him to climb over.

Turning the camera behind him, he hummed and climbed up, don't look at the wall is not high, but it is also quite difficult to climb, mainly because there is no focus.

By the time he had climbed the wall, his clothes were dirty.

But he didn't care about anything else, twisting his hands and feet like a thief and walking towards the training grounds.

When he walked to the small independent training ground in the backyard, he heard a thudding sound, which frightened him and quickly hid towards the building next to him.

After a while, the voice was still there, and he was relieved to see that no one was coming.

"Dog X, it's like being a thief!"

But in order to become a big reporter, he fought hard!

When he reached the open area, he noticed a young figure on the training ground, who was not wearing Millwall's training uniform, and who was also raw, and this kind of small training ground was occasionally visited by the children of the club's family to play football, so there was not much attention.

It's just that he found that this little guy has a good sense of the ball, and his movements are extremely stretched, and occasionally he will kick the ball into the air, and the moment he stops the ball, the football is directly unloaded on the surface of his foot, as if it is stuck there.

Seeing this scene, Soyol subconsciously shouted: "Beautiful! ”

This sound attracted the attention of the figure.

Yi Le turned his head and saw a man standing outside the fence, as if praising himself.

This made Yi Le smile and responded, "Thank you." ”

Spanish is spoken.

Soyol smiled, he knew Spanish, only to see his eyes roll, stepped forward, and asked, "Are you from here?" ”

Yi Le nodded: "That's right." ”

Soyol asked, "Is there a training match today?" ”

Yi Le juggled the ball over and over again, looked at him over and over again and said with a smile: "The practice is over, and now the training ground is being maintained." ”

Soyol looked at Yile and grinned secretly; "Don't you even watch the ball when you juggle the ball? What a fairy ball feeling! ”

Subsequently, Soyol couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Maintenance!

That means he can't get the material!

It's over, this wall is in vain.

As for Yile's appearance, he didn't recognize it, mainly because the photos were not uploaded on the website update.

Boredom, he couldn't help but look at Yi Le and praised; "Very good ball feeling."

"Hey, hey." Yi Le smiled: "Awesome, IQ changed!" ”

Forehead....

Soyol laughed: "Are you kidding? ”

"No, it's not." Yi Le pointed to his head seriously and said, "I have a problem with my IQ, only 69, they say I am mentally handicapped!" ”

Soyol: "........"

Looking at Yi Le's obvious eastern face, Soyol blinked, and suddenly shouted, "Are you Yi?" ”

Yi Le juggled the ball again and again, and said casually: "Yes! ”

Soyol was a little excited, he licked his dry lips, and said, "Can I ask you a few questions?" ”

Yi Le turned his head to look at the other party and said with a smile: "No! ”

Soyol was stunned and said, "Why? ”

Yi Le stopped bouncing the ball, turned to look at him and said seriously: "Grandpa Miranda said that there are too many bad people in this world, and I can't answer questions casually." ”

“........”

Soyol was speechless: "I'm not a bad person. ”

Yi Le said: "But it's not a friend either!" ”

Soyol rolled his eyes and said, "We can be friends." ”

"Really?" Yi Le looked at each other in surprise.

Since coming to England, Yile has been lonely, unable to communicate with his team-mates on the one hand, and having no friends of the same age, far from the joy he had when he was in La Masia.

Under the sun, Yi Le's smile was extremely simple, clean as white paper, and he stretched out his hand and said: "My name is Yi Le, Chinese, I will become a big star in the future, and we are friends now." ”

Soyol coughed dryly, could only stretch out his hand to hold it, and said: "My name is Soyol, I want to become a big reporter, we are friends!" ”

After speaking, Yi Le held the ball, sat in front of the isolation net, and said with a smile: "You can ask questions now." ”

Soyol didn't expect the other party to be so happy, but he didn't think of anything else, and also sat on the other side of the fence.

The two began to talk across the fence.

Soyol: "Are you really La Masia's academy graduate?" ”

Yi Le: "Well, I stayed there for two years, and Messi praised me for playing well. ”

"May. . . Messi ?!! Soyol's mouth was slapping.

Regaining his composure, Soyol continued to ask, "Can you tell me, then, why did you leave La Masia?" ”

"They don't want me anymore." Yi Le said aggrievedly.

"Don't want you anymore?"

"That's right, didn't I say it, I have a problem with my head, I'm mentally retarded!"

"......." Soyol had a toothache, and his feelings weren't lying.

"You really .....," Soyol hinted, gesturing to his head.

Yi Le understood, nodded and said: "The IQ is only 69, they say that I am as simple as an 8-year-old child, and I am also stupid!" ”

La Masia came out of the genius... Intellectual Disability ?!!

Oh, my God!!

Soyol felt like he was going to make the headlines.

"So what is your goal?"

"I'm going to be a big star!"

Yi Le said categorically.

"It's difficult." Soyol frowned.

Yi Le smiled very brightly, and said: "I know, but I like to play football, as long as I play football, I feel like I am the same as everyone else, I can keep 12 points of attention, I can play with the opponent's backline, they say I play like an elf!" ”

Bathed in the sun, the boy in front of him is as holy as a holy child.

As he said, that clean smile smelled of healing.

That is, of course, his footwork is as brilliant as that of a Brazilian superstar.