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As Albiol said before the party, the next day in the away game against Athletic Bilbao Youth Team, the state was unusually good, and the bloodless victory over the home team Athletic Bilbao Youth Team 7:0, watching the relatives and friends of the Valencia players who came with them, couldn't stop laughing! In the first 20 minutes alone, four goals were scored, and the home team was stunned, so it played such a super-large score, among which Iroh scored three goals alone and scored a hat trick.

This big win attracted the attention of the local Valencian media after the game, and the next day there was even a report on the subpage of the main page of the Valencia Sports Newspaper:

"While Valencia suffered three consecutive draws, Valencia's youth team won four consecutive victories, and yesterday's game also beat Athletic Bilbao 7-0 away, the most eye-catching of the period was the youth team's No. 28, who scored a hat-trick..."

After reading the report, Chris Frida, the editor-in-chief of the Valencia Sports newspaper, said to his secretary: "Wait a minute, you tell Vene, no matter what method he uses, you must get me the first-hand details of the 28th, the more detailed the better, otherwise you won't have to come back to see me!" ”

"Yes, sir!" The secretary closes the door.

Enrique Wien frowned when he heard the secretary's narration, pondered for a while, and then picked up the mobile phone and the unfinished burger on the table and went out.

"Hey, Angulo?" Vane took out his mobile phone and dialed a number while going downstairs, and after hearing the reply from the other end of the phone, he continued: "I'm Vane, are you free?" - Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the Cold Wind Cafe in half an hour. ”

After hearing the reply on the phone, Enrique Vane breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would really be kicked out of the newspaper by the hateful editor-in-chief, such a difficult task was actually entrusted to him, as long as he was in Valencia mixed media, he knew Antonio. López, the head coach of the youth team, is not in the oil and salt, and the calf protector is first-class, and he wants to inquire about the proud disciples under him, which is delusional!

Therefore, in the years that Antonio López has been the head coach of the youth team of Valencia, not a single media has successfully accessed the inside information! Attention, there is no one!

However, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

Enrique Wien smiled, the Angulo on the phone was a maintenance worker at the Valencia youth training ground.

Half an hour later, after seeing his familiar old classmate Angulo, Vane enthusiastically got up and shook his hand, ordered two cups of coffee, took out a thousand euros prepared in advance, and then took out paper and pen from his bag, and began to record what Angulo said.

Two hours later

Chris Frida has the details of Valencia's youth team No. 28 on his desk.

Ai Luo? Kindness? Chinese?? Interesting.

Chris Frida became more and more excited the more he watched, because from this detailed information, we can understand the extraordinary things about this Chinese, and he actually scored a hat trick in the trial to lead the trial team to win the Valencia main youth team, which is really interesting! Then I flipped back and saw a more detailed number, so I made up my mind.

After a while, Chris Frida instructed Enrique Vane to follow up on Iello and then continued his work.

In the morning, Iroh habitually passed by Uncle Lucas's duty room, took the latest issue of Valencia Sports Newspaper, and lay on Uncle Lucas's royal chair with his legs crossed, and saw the photo of the sports version of the headline, the person in the photo was wearing an orange No. 28 jersey, jumping in the air to celebrate the goal, isn't this who he is? pinched the meat of his thighs, only to realize that it was really not a dream, so he exclaimed excitedly: "Oh-my-god!"

It bounced up, turned around and ran out of the duty room, and said to Uncle Lucas, who was sweeping the floor outside: "Uncle, borrow your newspaper!" Then he was gone.

Uncle Lucas was inexplicable, and thought that Iroh had gone to the toilet with the newspaper.

"David, Big Mouth, Little Negro... I'm in the headlines!"

"Damn, these lazy people, they haven't come to train yet--Bai is excited." Looking at the empty locker room, he whispered-

Two weeks later

Herrera Jonah returns from injury.

Tomorrow will be the last game before the winter break, so Antonio López, as usual, announced his starting line-up against Barcelona Youth a day earlier.

Herrera Jonah couldn't believe that he was officially 'ejected' from the starting line-up to Antonio, as he had a hunch. After López finished reading the starting lineup, Herrera Jonah left training early in a fit of rage.

"Hey, the worries are still happening." Juan Pizzi turned his head to see Herrera leaving. Jonah said helplessly to Antonio López.

"Old man, this is all expected, the capable prevail, this is a famous motto for the ages!" Antonio López just replied lightly.

"Hey, it's just a pity that Herrera's talent is so good."

"Hmph—his jealousy has made his talent worthless."

Juan Pizzi shook his head, sighed, and continued to discuss tactics for tomorrow's game with his old partner.

"Ahem, boys, all come around..." Antonio López said to everyone when he saw that the team members were sorting out their equipment, and waited until it was almost time to say to everyone. When everyone gathered, he took the tactics board from the hand of his assistant Pizzy and said to the 11 players in front of him, "Now let's start explaining the tactics to be used in the game later." ”

"What have we been preparing for last week?" Antonio López asked suddenly.

Everyone was stunned, and Iroh asked rhetorically: "Isn't it to win?" ”

“good！ We're here to win! "Antonio. López looked at Elo with the eyes of a fool, and then continued, "So, we must win this game!" ”

"Whether it's to repay our hard work this week or to have a nice Christmas, we have to win!" Antonio López turned into a demagogue.

"Must win!"

Including Iro, a starter has a feeling of sharpening his knife, and a fire in his heart was ignited by the head coach, Iroh clenched his fists and kept cheering himself up in his heart: "Neither Messi nor Professor Bu can stop me from winning!" Come on!! ”――

And on the other side of the Barcelona youth dressing room.

Crewe Cyps also seized the last bit of time to mobilize his players, and said very strictly: "Sergio, your defensive task is very important today, remember to assist the right side more, Valencia's No. 28 is very fast" After explaining to Butskec, he said to the 11 players in front of him: "Don't underestimate any of your opponents, although you are now at the top of the list, don't forget, our opponents are the same as us, they have won four consecutive victories, and their morale is high." ”

'Sabre' Pedro pulled over to Leo Messi next to him and whispered, "The head is really making a fuss, how can a little Valencia stop our great Barcelona" After speaking, he blinked like Messi: "Besides, we have a goal maniac - Leo Messi!" Hey, right-Leo."

Messi rolled his eyes, did not speak, saw the coach's eyes looking this way, and hurriedly elbowed Pedro, who was still about to speak.

Out of the corner of his eye, Cru Cyps glanced at Pedro, who had shut up, before continuing to explain the tactics: "Of course, we have to respect our La Masia traditions, so we still have to play this game with our familiar passing and running, so that they are busy - and Sergio, pay attention to the rhythm of the game, but - how to do it, you can do it yourself, I will not interfere!" I'm sure you can do a good job! ”

Professor Bu straightened up and replied loudly: "Yes, chief! ”

"It is estimated that in this game, the opponent will pay attention to the defense of Leo, so in this game, Leo should reduce dribbling, try to solve it with passing, and force a breakthrough unless it is absolutely necessary! Got it, Leo? Crewe Cyps looked at Messi again.

"Got it, sir!" Messi replied as usual.

Messi secretly pursed his lips and said secretly: "The boss is really a little bit old today, and he will destroy his prestige, no-I will give the other party a little color at the beginning, so that they can know whose home field this is!" ”

Looking at Messi who bowed his head on the side, Crewe Cyprus shook his head, sighed, and thought helplessly, geniuses are so unruly, isn't it the same when he thinks of himself in the future? I couldn't help but put on a top hat for myself.

Watching the two teams walk into the field where they were about to play, Enrique Wien looked up, the deep blue sky was so charming, and at this time, there were bright little stars twinkling in the sky, they gathered more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, and like blinking to himself, dripping on the back of the hand that grabbed the camera and exposed the heavy air, and melted in an instant.

"Wow—it's snowing." A child not far away screamed loudly as he watched the snow fall in the sky.

Then, under the auspices of the referee, Albiol won the right to pick the edge and lost the right to kick off, and then the two teams stood in formation and waited for the referee's whistle.

Enrique Wien, who was standing in the middle of the stands, seized the time to face Iroh and Messi who were looking at each other from afar, the snowflakes fell, and the classic scene of "click" was recorded in the camera in his hand by Enrique Wien, who was sensitive.

Hehe smiled: "I believe that this photo will definitely be a good point to see in tomorrow's newspaper!" ”