In the 5th round of La Liga, Barcelona played away against Real Mallorca, which is also Eto'o's old club.

In the 10th minute of the game, Xiao Luo received a direct pass from Deco to the right side, Zhuo Cunzhi received the ball at the edge of the penalty area, shot directly, goalkeeper Polly saved the goal, but the power of the ball was greater than he imagined, and the ball was out of his hands!

Larsson, with his experience like a demon, was the first to grab the landing point and shoot the ball into the net.

0:1！

Barcelona take the lead away!

After seizing the initiative, Barcelona played more comfortably.

In the 38th minute, Zhuo Cunzhi broke through on the right and was knocked to the ground by Ballestro and the referee awarded a penalty.

"He's faking a fall!" Balestero roared.

"I can see it very clearly." The referee didn't believe his words at all.

In the final analysis, Zhuo Cunzhi has not been on the blacklist of the referee circle, and he is not a person who likes to fake falls.

On the contrary, it is Ballestro, who has been on the small book more than once because of his fierce defense.

Thinking of this, the referee hesitated and added another yellow card.

Because this was against Eto'o's old club, Eto'o didn't have a very good time there.

With that in mind, the first penalty taker, Ronaldo, happily conceded the spot-kick and Samuel Eto'o converted it in one fell swoop.

0:2！

Eto'o didn't celebrate after the goal, but he felt a lot of emotion in his heart when he heard the fans booing him.

In the 40th minute, Deco found Zhuo Cunzhi with a long pass, Zhuo Cunzhi went straight in the middle, and Eto'o got a chance to make a single knife!

Unlike Larsson, Eto'o's one-man skill was excellent, and goalkeeper Moya struck hard and was easily slotted home by Eto'o's shot.

0:3！

In the second half, neither side scored again, Real Mallorca had no confidence to fight back, and Barcelona did not have the idea of killing them all.

However, such a victory is even more touching.

"Barcelona killed the game in the first half!"

"Zhuo Cunzhi! Eto'o! Deco! Florentino should learn how to make transfers! ”

"With injuries on the struck, can Barcelona stay strong?"

In fact, in the last round of the league, Barcelona had two main players in a row, and now there is a wave of injuries, and several young players have entered the first team.

Among them are the young Andres Iniesta and several other Academy players.

Zhuo Cunzhi will pay attention to this, not because he cares about the team's injury situation, but because a new academy player has been pestering him for the past few days.

"I've said it a few times, I don't have the so-called cheats......" Zhuo Cunzhi said helplessly.

"No cheats? Could that be the legendary Chinese kung fu! The blond-haired young man's eyes lit up.

His name is Lucelo and he is a player who has been born through the Barcelona academy.

Now he is 22 years old, one year older than Zhuo Cunzhi, but he pesters Zhuo Cunzhi every day.

"It's all said that there is no ......"

"You're progressing so fast, how can you not have cheats?" Lucero looked incredulous.

Am I going to tell you that I am a systematic man?

Zhuo Cunzhi was so entangled by him that he couldn't move, so he said to him seriously: "Training! Only the one who trains the hardest will improve the fastest, and that's my secret! ”

Lucero was speechless.

Zhuo Cunzhi came to Barcelona, although he has not yet been recognized by all the fans, but his training efforts have been recognized.

Seeing that Lucero finally left, Zhuo Cunzhi was also secretly relieved.

He's really pestered.

Speaking of which, even if he has the so-called cheats, this Lucero is not related to him, why should he teach?

If it weren't for the fact that he was a newcomer and the other party was a member of the Spanish Gang, Zhuo Cunzhi would not have been so patient.

"I didn't expect the two of you to have such a good relationship." Xiao Luo suddenly jumped out, still wearing casual clothes.

“…… You didn't do physical training today. Zhuo Cunzhi first complained speechlessly, and then realized what Xiao Luo said, "No, which eye do you see that I have a good relationship with him?" ”

"It's pointless for a genius like me to go to that boring and tiring physical training!" Xiao Luo Zhenzhen said eloquently.

Then, he came to Zhuo Cunzhi's side and said demagoguingly: "Do you know what is the most important thing for a superstar? ”

“？” Zhuo Cunzhi looked at him with a confused expression.

Compared with Xiao Luo, a player who really stands at the peak of superstardom, his experience and vision are obviously short-sighted.

"It's creativity!" Xiao Luo's expression was like a magic stick, "Many times, a flash of inspiration from a superstar can solve a close game!" ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Cunzhi nodded involuntarily.

It sounds ridiculous that one person can decide the match of 22 players in a flash of inspiration, but it's actually not too exaggerated.

When you reach the level of a football superstar, you can really feel the difference between yourself and ordinary people, and even from football stars.

Not to mention the gap in hard power, sometimes, superstars can enter a state of mystery and mystery, and show strength beyond the best state!

Not to mention, in our history, in the final Champions League final of this season, the captain of the Reds entered this state, and the potential in his body suddenly exploded, and he played the best game of his life!

"Think about it, if I do all this boring training every day, won't my spirituality, my creativity, be wiped out?" Xiao Luo put his arm on Zhuo Cunzhi's shoulder, and a smell of wine suddenly came to his nose.

Zhuo Cunzhi twisted his head and looked at him, and he couldn't say anything to refute for a while.

After all, at the level of superstar, Xiao Luo's understanding is far above him.

"What's more, the head coach agrees that I don't participate in this kind of training anymore, he used to be a top superstar in Europe, and he agrees with me!" Xiao Luo patted his chest, his face triumphant.

“……”

Zhuo Cunzhi was silent.

At this moment, he really believed Xiao Luo's statement.

In fact, Zhuo Cunzhi himself also faintly felt that if he continued to train step by step like this, he would not be able to surpass Xiao Luo one day.

The aura of the opponent, the control of the ball as you like, the dominance that seems to be in control of the ball, is really fascinating.

Zhuo Cunzhi regards Xiao Luo as a target, but the more he trains, the more he feels bottomless-

If he continues to train like this, will he really be able to catch up with Xiao Luo?

Speaking of which, is it because of the experience in the player's card or his own efforts that he can become a superstar?

Zhuo Cunzhi is sure that his hard work is the result of his hard work, which can be seen from his abundant physical strength now.

However, did he break through to superstardom by hard work?

If you say that from ordinary players to the top of professional players, you only need to rely on hard work.

So going from pro to star, it's not just about hard work.

And to go from star to superstar, it's not just talent that is needed.

"Do you want to follow me tonight, I'll tell you what a real superstar should be?" Xiao Luo's tone was demagogic.

“…… All right. Zhuo Cunzhi nodded.

"You agreed!" Xiao Luo was suddenly surprised.

'I'm going to get stronger and one day I'm going to be at the top of European football.' Zhuo Cunzhi said in a flat tone.

But Xiao Luo saw it and knew that he was serious.

"So, you're going to surpass me too?" Xiao Luo asked, with a smile on his face.

"If you don't surpass you, how can you stand at the top?" Zhuo Cunzhi asked.

"Okay! Follow me tonight! When Xiao Luo heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Seeing his unscrupulous appearance, Zhuo Cunzhi couldn't help but feel good.

Although he was assigned to the Brazilian Gang, except for Eto'o, his relationship with the others was mediocre.

His friendship with Xiao Luo, in the final analysis, is just from the same team.

However, after hearing what he said just now, knowing that he wanted to surpass him, Xiao Luo didn't care at all.

It's not that he doesn't believe he can do it, but he thinks that even if he does, he will only applaud and celebrate.

couldn't help but think of the Barcelona game these days.

In the league, Samuel Eto'o has scored eight goals, four of which he has scored.

As for Ronaldo, he has five assists, but so far he hasn't scored a single goal!

As a strong talent player who can score more than a dozen goals in a season, no matter how the game passes, Xiao Luo can not score a single goal?

He just didn't care.

I don't care if someone takes chances, I don't care if someone scores more goals than him, I just enjoy the fun of playing.

If you change to someone else, will you easily give up the opportunity to a newcomer? Will you teach your juniors carefully? Will you not stubbornly grasp the position of the core of the giants?

This guy plays football, and his realm is different from others......

Zhuo Cunzhi sighed secretly in his heart.