Chapter 11 Count the Honors

When it comes to La Masia, when it comes to Barcelona, the blonde man's resolute face is full of pride and glory.

It was an experience he had experienced, and it was irreplaceable, incomparably beautiful.

After Puyol finished speaking, he then introduced the head coaches of each echelon to the students, and Lei Ou paid special attention to it, the coach of the U16 was a smiling middle-aged fat man, who looked amiable, named Royce.

Afterwards, Puyol and the head coach led the crowd on a tour of the first location, a training base not far from here.

As soon as they arrived, the crowd was a little commotional, and some people could not hide their excitement.

"What's the situation?" Lei Ou asked Park Shichang puzzled.

"Shhhh The answer shouldn't be for me to reveal. ”

The youngest son of the chaebol family also had excitement written on his face.

"Be quiet!"

Puyol's hands were pressed and the scene suddenly fell silent, and he continued: "This is called the Villanova training base, does anyone know the origin of the name?" ”

Park Shichang raised his hand high.

"You come along." Puyol pointed to Park Se-chang.

"Mr. Vilanova joined La Masia's academy at the age of 16 and coached the Barcelona first team before passing away from cancer, and this is the name changed in his honor!"

I have to say that Park Shichang did his homework so well that Puyol was satisfied, and he nodded and said: "That's right, this is a true story, and we will never forget Mr. Vilanova's contribution to Barcelona." I would like to reiterate that BarΓ§a are built on – this is more than just a club. ”

"Also, I would like to add that the Villanova training ground is the training base of the Barcelona first team. Big names such as Gavi and Pedri will come here to train. ”

Lei Ou finally understood why the students were excited.

Here you can meet idols, ask for autographs, and take group photos. But only if you can stay in La Masia.

"Hey, hey, look at that idiot." Park Shichang suddenly used Chinese.

Following his line of sight, Thunder Ou saw a striking black man, tall and unusually athletic, with dark and shiny skin.

At this moment, he seemed to be lying on the grass and seemed to smell the smell, which was not enough, I saw him pick up a grass and chew it in his mouth, and he looked intoxicated.

"His teeth are so white!" Thunder Ou suddenly sighed.

All over the body, only the white teeth stood out.

"Is that the point? He's like an animal. Park Shichang snickered.

"Please treat him with respect!" Lei Ou said seriously.

Even in 2032, there will still be discrimination.

"I'm just kidding." Park Shichang spread his palms innocently.

The group stayed at the Villanova training base for an hour, then boarded three buses and headed to another location, the Cruyff Stadium.

The head standing tall outside the stadium is none other than the Dutchman Cruyff, known as the godfather of Barcelona.

It was he who pioneered the tactics of attacking and defending on the pitch, and even today, Barcelona still inherits his style of football, whether it is a junior team, a youth team or a first team, and has always played pass-and-control football, with a formation of 433.

Walking onto the pitch, the players were excited again.

Puyol said: "This is the place for 6,000 followers, this is the home of the Barcelona B team and the women's team, here is your goal! ”

If the students who came out of La Masia can play in the first team of Barcelona, the B team must not be missing.

In a sense, the Barcelona B team is the alchemy stone of the players, and only those who are absolutely excellent can join the first team.

Lei Ou's gaze fell on the striking black man again, and he just stood here and unconsciously attracted attention.

He seemed to be thinking about something, his expression was a little dazed, but his eyes were especially bright, and they were the color of yearning.

Dine here at noon, rest for half an hour, and go to your last destination.

You don't have to guess to know that it's definitely the Camp Nou.

Three buses stopped in front of the stadium and walked through the passage to the Camp Nou Museum.

In the exhibition hall, trophies such as the club league and the Champions League, the players' Golden Boot and the Golden Ball trophy are displayed on one stand after another, showing the glory of Barcelona.

The huge LED screen on the entire wall replays the exciting moments of past matches, cheers and the thump of goals, as if you were there.

At this time, the picture Lei Ou is very familiar, it is the painting in his small bedroom, Messi shows his number 10 shirt after scoring a goal.

Shock!

Shocking!

"Awesome!"

Park Shichang, who was beside him, looked at it and muttered with emotion.

"It's really awesome!"

This is the first time that Lei Ou agrees with what the chaebol young master said.

Puyol clapped his hands to catch everyone's attention, and there was a huge picture behind him.

In the photo, three players stand together, with the one in the middle holding the Ballon d'Or.

From left to right, there are little white Iniesta, Messi, and Xavi.

Everyone knows the absolute superstar on the pitch.

Puyol's eyes lit up: "Do you know this picture?" ”

No one answers, no one has to answer, everyone knows.

Come to La Masia for a tryout, how can you not know these three people?

Puyol continued: "In 2010, the top three Ballon d'Or went to Barcelona and La Masia. ”

Undoubtedly, all three are from La Masia, and the photo represents the pinnacle of La Masia.

The black companion stood there quietly, his eyes full of longing and excitement.

Lei Ou took a deep breath and looked away from the photo with difficulty, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.

He told himself to be calm, that was the glory that belonged to others.

Road, walk on your own, step by step slowly.

After an hour at the museum, the young students reluctantly left and headed straight for the Camp Nou.

This time, Thunder Gull doesn't have to be sneaky, and is stepping on this meadow in the light.

He stood in the middle of the court again, closed his eyes again, and imagined the images of the mountains and tsunamis.

Dream!

That's the dream!

Coming out of the Camp Nou and sitting on the bus, Lei Ou looked at the scenery passing by the window and did not say a word.

"What do you think?" Park asked.

"I'm going to make it!" Lei Ou said softly, his tone was not heavy, but his expression was firm.

Park Shichang looked left and right and whispered in Chinese: "Grapevine, the U16 echelon recruits three students. ”

The gossip of the young master of the chaebol is naturally true.

Lei Ou is in good spirits and has observed that there are 11 players on the U16 trial this time.

The proportion is not low.

Very promising.

Park continued: "Exactly the news, there is only one person in the trial who poses a threat to the two of us. ”

Then he lunged in one direction.

Lei Ou looked over and saw a curly-haired young man, who was very impressed by him because of his more active personality.

Rudy, Brazilian.