When Molina appeared outside the La Masia training ground, Barcelona's reserve squad was divided into two groups, red and green, and an intra-squad match was being played. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was a little annoyed because the score was 4-0 at the moment, which meant that he missed a lot of good games, and he didn't see which little guys played well and scored so many goals.

"Well, it's not a lot late, it's only halfway through the first half, tsk, it's really amazing, although it's just a game between young players, but you can lead by four goals in more than ten minutes, which is also very powerful."

Molina glanced at the untransmitted chronograph and opened her mouth wide in surprise. As a scout, he often travels to the training grounds of various clubs in Spain, but Rao has rarely seen such a scene with his knowledge, he is not surprised by this score, he has seen a bigger score than this, but such a big score, but it was completed in more than ten minutes, which is a bit incredible.

"Hey, man, just ask, it's only been a short time since the game started, why are there so many goals? Who got in here, it's too powerful. ”

Molina decided to ask someone, and he targeted a middle-aged fat man next to him, who was very kind and easy to talk to. The most important thing is that between the fat man's neck, there is also a chubby little girl riding a chubby dudu, waving a pink fist and shouting excitedly, it is obvious that this is a father and daughter, and the fat man is a super daddy.

It reminded Molina of many years ago, when he did the same, letting Felisa, who was still a little girl, ride on his neck, and the two of them stood outside the fence and watched the game together. His wife died early, and his job was to run around, but he couldn't leave young Felisa alone at home, so wherever he went, he would take Felisa with him, and he worked off the field, and Felisa was around his neck, "working" with him.

"The world's daddy is a family", adhering to this concept, so Molina directly found the middle-aged fat man in front of him.

The middle-aged fat man is indeed very talkative, the little girl yelled and shouted, while waving her pink fist, hitting her father's face from time to time, and the middle-aged fat man carefully removed his daughter's palm with pity, and nodded to Molina with a smile.

"Are you also a Barcelona fan? Ha, I seem to have said a nonsense, how can people who are willing to come here to watch young players train are not real Barcelona fans. The middle-aged fat man said this, and by the way, he removed the palm of his daughter who hit his face, "Although the results of our reserve echelon in various competitions are not very good, but it doesn't matter at all, ha, once you enter the professional arena, our young players will really soar." ”

"That's true."

Molina smiled and nodded, for the youth training products produced by La Masia's training camp, people who work in football in the Iberian Peninsula have a common understanding, maybe the performance in the youth group is not bright enough, but this does not mean anything, many little guys after entering the professional arena, the ability to adapt quickly, the progress is obvious, often can become the backbone of a team, this is the problem of potential.

So Molina agrees with Fat Dad's words, and he also believes that the leaders of La Masia's academy may not be eye-catching enough at a certain time, but their potential will allow them to rise quickly in their later careers and really shine.

"By the way, you're asking who scored the goal? Ha, I ...... Hi, sorry. ”

The daughter's palm hit her face again, and the father grinned in pain for a while, and also interrupted his words, and the fat man apologized to Molina very embarrassedly, "My daughter is very naughty, let you see the smile." ”

"Your daughter is lovely." Molina smiled and reached out to touch the little girl's head, with warm emotions on her face, "I also have a daughter, and she also likes to ride on my neck, and then babble and wave her little hands, just like your daughter......"

"Then you must be very happy. This is a gift from God, and every father, when his daughter rides on his neck, is the happiest man in the world. ”

The middle-aged fat man showed a simple smile on his face, and pecked the little girl's pink face lovingly, his face was full of satisfaction and happiness.

"But she's grown up, and she really misses the old days." Molina shook her head regretfully.

"The babies are all growing up, and watching my daughter grow up day by day, I also have a greater sense of accomplishment. Ha ha! The middle-aged fat man was still laughing, he patted his head, and suddenly said, "By the way, where did you talk about it just now?" Oh, you're asking who scored. Look, it was Kolkic who scored the goal, the little guy who wasn't very tall, and he was really good, he scored three goals alone. Ha, I think he's the most talented young player in the development squad right now, and it's probably not long before Mr. Frank brings him to the first team. ”

Looking in the direction of the opponent's finger, Molina clearly saw a small player with a small head, who was actively running in the front court, with beads of sweat on his forehead, seemingly a little tired, but full of energy.

In just over ten minutes, three goals were scored, can this mental momentum be insufficient?

For this man named Bojan. Kolkic's young players, Molina is no stranger, he is a regular at La Masia, not to mention all the ups and downs here, but which young players have potential and talent, he will write them down in his little book, and record some data and his own opinions, and then bring them back to the club he plays.

That's what he does.

For Bojan, a young player, who was promoted to Barcelona's reserve team from the first day of the opponent's game, Molina is paying attention. Bojan is also well-known in the scouting circle, after all, he is a talented player who has refreshed Messi's records at all levels of the Barcelona team, and the nickname "New Messi" has also been first hyped up by scouts from various clubs.

It is undeniable that Bojan's talent is indeed undoubted, not only in the echelon below the reserve team, but also in the short time after being promoted to the reserve team, he has begun to emerge, has firmly sat in the main position, and often has a dazzling performance in the youth competition.

Molina vaguely remembers Barcelona and Valencia playing a youth league match at the Camp Nou two months ago, when Barcelona seemed to lose by a big score, but Bojan's performance was eye-catching enough, he scored two goals, two beautiful goals, and almost showed his outstanding individual ability.

"He's a very talented player, indeed." Molina nodded, then asked, "Who scored the other goal?" ”

Molina's focus was not on Bojan, who was not what he wanted to do, despite his brilliance. Because such a young genius must be the baby of Barcelona, they will protect such excellent seedlings very thoughtfully, and will not easily give other teams the opportunity to poach.

Therefore, no matter how good it is, it has been booked by the Barcelona first team a long time ago, which has nothing to do with him, and he is not arrogant enough to take away such a player who is destined to become a new star at Camp Nou, just with his three-inch tongue? No kidding, Barcelona is one of the top giants in Spain, Bojan will soon be promoted to the first team, standing on the stage of the Camp Nou that everyone yearns for professional players, the club he plays for does not have the influence and appeal of Barcelona at all, so Bojan gave up the opportunity to play for Barcelona and went to other small clubs, hehe, not to mention nonsense, it's almost the same.

The fat daddy didn't know what Molina was thinking, he pointed to another player who was also not very tall and said, "Oh, Pedro. Rodriguez, there is another goal that he scored, and he is also a very good talented striker. ”

"Eun, that's good."

Molina nodded, a look of disappointment on her face.

Like Bojan, Pedro is also a well-known talent, so the problem comes, Pedro is almost also a player who has been booked by the Barcelona first team, you tell me that he has an egg!

"However, Pedro's performance today was very mediocre and he didn't get a couple of good passes. It was still Kolkic who was the best, as long as the tall man gave him a pass, he always caught it and threatened. ”

At this time, the fat father's voice sounded again.

Tall? Good passing?

Molina's eyes lit up suddenly, and then searched the field: "Which one are you talking about?" ”

"Well, that's the tall guy standing on the left." The fat dad stretched out his finger, "It's really strange to say, I don't seem to have seen this player before, but it seems to be a little familiar, I guess I have only been promoted from the B team not long ago." Not to mention, his passing is really powerful, one pass is accurate, but I don't know, Kolkic's three goals, including Pedro's, were all passed by him. Ha, Kolkic was the best today, this guy is the second! ”

Four goals, four of which were passed by him?

Molina was taken aback, and looked over in a secret voice.

"Fan?"

Molina had a feeling of disbelief, he naturally knew who the "tall man" was, and he was impressed by the guy who beat Felisa PP and played himself in the stands.

It's just that this guy has always been a spectator in the stands, and he has come to La Masia a lot of times, and often observes the confrontation of the reserve team, but this guy almost never plays!

Molina was stunned, it was really difficult for him to connect the taciturn, seemingly calm but indifferent teenager with the middle-aged fat man who sent four beautiful assists in his mouth, he groaned for a moment and expressed his doubts.

"Are you sure it's him? Did you read that right? ”

No sooner had he said that Molina realized that he had asked a stupid question.

Because on the field, a clear arc trajectory cut through the sky, and then fell to the ground beautifully, Bojan appeared at the right time, dribbled into the penalty area, and easily pushed the shot.

On the other side, Fan Bizhuang stood in place, giving a thumbs up to his teammates, unmoved, just indifferent.

"Really...... It's really him! ”

Molina opened his mouth wide, and then he realized something, his hand reached into his trouser pocket, took out his phone, pointed it at the training ground, and quietly pressed the button of the video function.