The curly-haired white boy named Mohertz lives in the village of Korim on the other side of the island.

It was a barren village, and it was hard to imagine a backward slum on the back of this bustling resort.

Most of the local villagers rely on the resort's services, with women working as cleaners and men delivering goods.

Mohertz is 11 years old, but he is quite tall, so Yi Le thought he was 12 years old.

The two were juggling the ball, and Yi Le asked casually: "Why don't you participate in the youth selection?" ”

Yi Le remembers that the youth selection in Spain should be popularized.

In response, Mohertz bowed his head and turned the fairway; "I'm eliminated."

Yi Le was a little surprised, although Mohertz's skills were poor, but children of this age were honest, technology was just like that, and what was more important was talent.

Mohertz is fast, how can it be eliminated?

The youth director is blind?

"Can you tell us more about that?"

Mohertz seemed reluctant to mention it, but he still said it in a hurry.

It turned out that Spain's annual youth selection time was fixed, and Ibiza was in a very remote area, and it took a long time to get to the youth training location, and the vehicle they were riding in at that time broke down, causing him to be late and miss the basic tests in the early stage, including the 100m test, which he is best at.

Without any preparation, Moherz started playing straight away, and the position was still in midfield, which he personally proposed.

The effect is very bad, plus there is no bright performance, and it is directly eliminated.

After hearing this, Yi Le sighed: "This is really unfortunate news, but you are suitable to play as a wing-back. ”

"No!" Mohertz stubbornly said: "I want to play in the midfield!" ”

Yi Le grinned and said; 'Why do you have to play in midfield, the strikers can score, they are the ones who are the most showy.

Cristiano Ronaldo, Gareth Bale, Messi, Neymar, Mbappe and more... Isn't this location fragrant?

But Mohertz is stubborn, saying: "Midfield is the coolest position! ”

Yi Le couldn't help but be a little distressed: "Why do you think so? ”

Hearing this, Mohertz's eyes were shining, and he said: "The midfield is the brain of a team, no matter how big a star is, he must listen to the command in front of the midfield, and this position is the uncrowned king in the field!" It's like Monka, Brian, Pirata...."

Yi Le is full of circles, who are these people? Why haven't I heard of any?

But Mohertz looked adoring and said: "These are the talents of our regional league, like Brian, he's my idol, you haven't seen him play, it's just cool, his goal is to be like Kevin De Bruyne." ”

"Humph!" Mohertz glanced at Yi Le and said contemptuously, "He's much better than you." ”

Yile: "......."

......

Yile's vacation became fulfilling.

Wake up at 6 a.m. and run along the sea level in the morning glow.

In the morning, we will have a simple machine training.

After lunch, Yile will practice with Mohertz, and the two have gradually become familiar with each other day and night.

Yile did not uncover the disguise, and Mohertz did not want to explore Yile, and kept calling Yile a 'big man'.

For Mohertz, the most exciting thing to look forward to every day is the practice time with Yile.

At the end of the training, Yile would always bring him some mellow chocolate and cold fruit drinks.

For Yile, Mohertz's senses are good.

Because Yile always helped him correct some football mistakes, which allowed him to grow up quickly, he clearly felt that his thinking became extremely clear when playing against his teammates.

It's just that Mohertz is also disgusted with Yile because he is always against his position in midfield.

But Mohertz did not waver in any way, and in his opinion, the big man did not understand the importance of midfield at all.

Time passed, and a week later, Yile came here again.

Unlike in the past, this time Yile came with a bag on his back.

But whatever!

Mohertz saw Yile emerge from the bushes and trotted over, smiling and holding out his hand, his eyes sparkling.

Yi Le smiled and took out chocolate from his pocket and handed it over.

Yile then invited Mohertz to look at the sea together, and Mohertz reluctantly agreed for the sake of chocolate.

The two sat side by side on the beach.

Yi Le looked at the vast sea level, and Mohertz was sipping chocolate with a happy expression.

Yi Le looked at Mohertz's satisfied appearance and smiled, and suddenly said, "Do you want to play professionally?" ”

Hearing this, Mohertz paused for a moment.

"What did you say?"

Yi Le smiled and blinked, "I brought you a gift!" ”

After speaking, Yi Le took the backpack and took out a boxy package with the 'Nike' logo printed on it.

"For you!"

Mohertz took it in a daze, not even realizing that the chocolate had fallen on the ground.

When I opened the package, there was a pair of brand new football boots lying quietly.

Mohertz stroked his sneakers and muttered, "It's beautiful!" ”

"It's... Is it really for me? Mohertz looked up at Yi Le Dao with a wistful gaze.

Yi Le shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't you want it?" ”

"I want it!"

Yi Le smiled and said, "And yo!" ”

After saying that, Yi Le took out a document and an envelope from his backpack again.

"The document is a trial notice for the Paris Saint-Germain academy in Ligue 1, and in the envelope is a cheque for 10,000 euros, you can go to the trial with your father, of course, it depends on whether you can convince your parents!"

If Mohertz was pleasantly surprised by a pair of sneakers, he was now hit by five thunderbolts.

The trial notice of the youth training of the Ligue 1 giants, as well as a subsidy of 10,000 euros, this ......

Mohertz looked at Yile blankly and said, "Why do you want to help me?" ”

Yi Le smiled: "I just don't want your talent to be buried here." ”

Yi Le stretched out his hand, shook his finger at the sea level in front of him, and said, "See?" ”

"What?" Mokhta was still at a loss.

"On the other side of the ocean, that football stadium of divine fanaticism! Go pro, I'm sure you'll succeed. ”

Mohertz opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Yi Le exhaled and got up...

Mohertz hurriedly said, "Are you leaving?" ”

"Yes!" Yi Le turned his head and smiled.

"We... Will we still be able to meet? ”

For some reason, Mohertz was a little reluctant.

"Then it's up to you." Yi Le paused and reminded: "Oh, by the way, the sneaker in your hand is the Nike-X15 series, which is a special shoe for the avant-garde." ”

Hearing this, Mohertz's eyes widened, and he was angry, and said, "I want to play in the midfield!" Bastard!! ——”

"Hahaha!!" Yi Le laughed and ran away, shouting: "I said that you are not suitable to play in midfield!" ”

"Who do you think you are?!!" Mohertz couldn't help but laugh angrily, looking at Yi Le's back as he faded away.

Mohertz's nose was sour, and he shouted towards his distant back, "Big man, I don't know your name yet!! ——”

At the far end, Yi Le gently shook his hand, as if to say something.

Mohertz couldn't see or hear clearly, and he looked down at the sneakers he was holding in his hand and the trial ticket.

Mohertz's eyes flickered more and more, and he swore an oath; "We will definitely see you again, and I will make my name sound all over the world! ——”