Chapter 13: On the Cliff

On the other side, the U18 players are trying out, which is much more intense than the U16s, and the first is the match.

On the pitch, Mira, wearing a green vest, stood in the penalty area like an iron tower, leaned on the opposing defender, and volleyed the football into the net.

The head coach looked serious and stared at the situation on the field without blinking.

"Scored?" Puyol walked over and asked.

The head coach didn't speak, slowly holding out three fingers, he knew who the supervisor was asking.

Among this group of players, there are only two who are the most favored, one is Rudy of the U16 and the other is Mila of the U18.

"Three?"

Puyol looked at him in disbelief, "How long has it been open?" ”

"Ten minutes."

The manager paused and continued: "It's not good for Mira to grow here! ”

With Mila's current strength, she is enough to play the main team in Barcelona B, and even can be a substitute in the first team.

In U18, it is equivalent to a dimensionality reduction blow, which will delay his growth.

Puyol's eyes fell on the pitch, looked at it for about ten minutes, and said: "First three months on your side, then three months at the Under-19s, then into the B team, as for when he will be promoted to the first team, it depends on his ability." ”

For a promising player, it's important to have a plan in place from the start.

"Okay, let him get familiar with Barcelona's style of play first, even if he is good, he has to adapt to it."

This is also where Puyol worries.

With Barcelona's style of play, it is difficult to produce a big center forward, and Mila is in this position at this time.

As time went on, it was Park Se-chang's turn on the Under-16 side, and after a long period of calm, he brought cheers again, but it was not comparable to Rudy.

But it's good enough.

Royce didn't give him a score, and in addition to dribbling over obstacles, dribbling was also a one.

As for Rudy, because he's a genius, he doesn't have to look at anything else.

"Am I amazing?" Park Shichang boasted.

Lei Ou nodded, "Only Rudy and I are better than others." ”

Having played with him before, Lei Ou has seen his dribbling ability, which is indeed his strength.

But if he talks about obstacles, Lei Ou is not convinced.

"You have to practice for another hundred years before you can surpass me." Park Shichang patted Lei Ou's shoulder and smiled.

Lei Ou did not respond to his shamelessness, because it was him next.

Dribbling, crossing obstacles, body stretching and coordination, and the speed is also not reduced.

I have done this kind of training too many times, so I can say that I am familiar with the road.

Likewise, he received applause from the trial players.

Royce frowned slightly, then sighed softly, as if with some regret.

At the end of the first day of tryouts, the young players don't know how many points they will score.

But everyone formed a consensus, Rudy must be first.

After coming back from the run, Lei Ou received a call from his aunt and reported on today's situation.

Then, Sheldon's phone called.

"Brother, how's it going?"

Lei Ou gave a general explanation.

"How many places do you think you can dribble?" Sheldon asked.

"Three or four." Lei Ou thought for a while and said.

It's already a bit conservative, and based on today's performance, he feels that there is hope for second place.

"Okay, if you succeed, I'll treat you to a big meal." Sheldon on the other end of the line laughed.

"No, I can't afford to invite you for the time being, but if I do get into La Masia, I'd like to see Mr. Francisco." Lei Ou said calmly.

"Okay, I'll take you there then."

Hang up the phone, Thunder Ou takes a shower and sleeps.

What he didn't know was that today he was only fifth.

It's another sunny day, and it's the third day of La Masia's tryout.

The Under-16 trial was shooting.

Long shots, penalty kicks, shots from tight angles, shots with high-speed dribbles and more.

It's all over again.

On this day, Lei Ou received the highest score, surpassing the Brazilian Rudy and the youngest son of the Korean chaebol family.

Royce still had that smiling expression, as if he was always smiling no matter what happened.

The tryout on the fourth day was passing.

The tryout program on the fifth day is speed.

The tryout on the sixth day was defensive.

After five days and all the projects were completed, Reus knew everything about the players' abilities.

In the dormitory, Park Shichang breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's finally over." ”

Lei Ou said: "Do we have hope? ”

Before coming to La Masia, he was offered a contract by the Spaniard, and Thunder was quite confident in his ability.

But with the trial, he only had one feeling, a mountain and a mountain high.

Aside from shooting, dribbling and passing, there seems to be nothing special about it.

I thought that my speed was very fast, but I didn't expect that there would be a faster one, even if this chaebol young master, the start speed was faster than his own.

Nowadays, the Thunder Gull is a little unconfident.

But he always felt that it shouldn't be like this, that the trial shouldn't end like this, that there were so many things that didn't show.

"Of course there is hope, grapevine, the three of us are in the top three in the comprehensive ranking." Park Shichang said in a low voice.

Three people, including Rudy, naturally, and he is certainly number one.

Another gossip?

Lei Ou is a little suspicious of him now.

"It's the last day tomorrow, so let's behave well." Lei Ou said seriously.

Park Shichang sat on Lei Ou's bed and said: "Tomorrow's game, you pass me more balls, as long as we win and play well, we will definitely be able to stay in La Masia." ”

Lei Ou thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell you how to run......"

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The lights in Puyol's office were still on, and Under-16 manager Reus sat across from him, reporting on the progress of the trial.

"At the moment, who's the other one who can come in?" Puyol asked.

There is one more that doesn't need to be asked, naturally the genius Rudy.

Royce said: "Through the assessment in the past few days, I think Park Shichang is more likely. But he has a shortcoming, his fitness is too poor. ”

"What about the Thunder Gull? If I'm not mistaken, he was number one in the field goal. ”

For the thunder gull, Puyol was extremely impressed, poor but strong enough child.

Royce was silent for a moment, then said, "That kid worked hard, even during the tryout, he still kept running, just like that demon. But there doesn't seem to be any talent, and although the shot is the first, it is the result of long-term practice. My judgment on him is that it is not a big problem to be a professional footballer, but it is difficult to establish himself at Barca. ”

Puyol poured a cup of coffee, took two slow sips, and asked, "Do you know that the Spaniard gave him a contract with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan?" ”

"You know, the Spaniards must have been deluded." Royce affirmed.

Puyol smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Francisco is not stupid, that teenager always has some abilities that we haven't discovered yet. ”