After the game, there was no frustration or sadness on the faces of the Tahitian players.

They didn't take the score seriously, and they were obviously mentally prepared to be beaten out of the tragedy before the game.

They were more concerned about the post-match shirt exchange than the result.

Usually you can only see these stars in the Spanish team on TV, but now, the opponent is standing in front of them, and they don't need jerseys and autographs at this time, but when?

So, after the game, they rushed to exchange jerseys with the Spanish players.

Having won a dozen games against each other, the Spanish players were a little embarrassed.

So I happily agreed!

As a young player in the team, Lin Quan didn't think that many people would exchange jerseys with him.

As a result, he was the most popular player besides Iniesta.

There are three people who want to exchange jerseys with him, and one jersey is not enough.

Normally, all you have to do is exchange jerseys.

But after these guys changed their jerseys, they didn't even let go of Lin Quan's pants and even socks and sneakers.

Lin Quan couldn't cry or laugh, where are these guys players!

It's like a group of star chasers!

However, after taking a look at Iniesta, who was also picked up, and Xavi, who sat on the bench and didn't play for a minute, but was still clean, his heart was instantly balanced.

"Damn, why didn't anyone ask me to exchange jerseys?"

Morata looked unconvinced, he felt that he was a star from Real Madrid, why didn't anyone know the goods?

Even if you can't get this kind of treatment from Lin Quan and Iniesta, it's not bad to change a jersey or something with him!

"When you have a firm seat in Real Madrid and can be on par with Ronaldo, it is estimated that it will be about the same!"

Morata pouted, on par with Ronaldo?

How can it be so simple, Ronaldo guy, after working with him, I only know how terrifying he is.

I'm 108,000 miles away from him!

Moreover, the club is said to be in contact with a fast Welsh winger, and if that guy comes to the team, he may have fewer opportunities to play at Real Madrid.

At the thought of this, Morata was a little depressed.

He is a player produced by Real Madrid's youth academy and still has a deep affection for Real Madrid.

Therefore, he hopes to make a name for himself in Real Madrid and prove his strength, and does not want to leave Real Madrid.

But if the Welsh winger is really that good, then he probably has to really think about leaving.

……

After playing against the Tahiti Islands, Spain have already confirmed their qualification.

And as long as they don't lose 13 goals to Nigeria in their next game, they will be able to secure top spot in the group.

With Spain's quality, there is no team in the world that can win them by 13 goals.

So although there is a theoretical possibility, in fact, when they locked in the qualifying places, they also locked in the first place in the group.

With this in mind, Bosque gave the team a day off to experience the Brazilian sun and the beaches.

For the manager's move, the players naturally responded with warm cheers and applause.

So, after shouting a few times for the coach's wisdom, everyone quickly packed up their things and ran out!

Rio de Janeiro is a famous tourist city with some of the best sun and beaches in Brazil.

Of course, the most attractive thing for the Spanish players is not only the sun and the sand, but also the plump and all kinds of beauties on the beach.

Because the security in Brazil is not very good, Bosque told the players not to go it alone and to go out in a group.

So, Lin Quan made an appointment with Morata and Isco to go out together.

"I'll give this 9 points, full marks for figure, and 8 points for appearance!"

Morata and the others lay on the recliner and commented on the beauties who came and went.

"This one doesn't work, look at that, that's the real top!"

"Cut, no vision, this is even more amorous, you see, he still throws flattery at me!"

Morata looked like he knew his brother, and the words 'I am very experienced' were almost written on the door of his head.

Chelsea's junior defender Cesar Azpilicueta looked at him with admiration:

"Brother Martin understands so well!"

"Hehe, that's nature, we're famous in the major nightclubs in Madrid, can you not understand?"

"Let's go, brother will take you to pick up girls, what's the use of just watching here, we have to take the initiative!"

Azpilicueta nodded repeatedly, and Isco was a little unhappy.

He felt that it was a bit of a shame to follow Morata, and their boss was Lin Quancai.

It's a pity that Lin Quan is not interested in the beauties on the beach, so he runs over to play beach soccer with others.

Is beach soccer so fun?

Isco leaned over with some curiosity and watched.

After a few glances, his eyes couldn't move.

Who is that guy opposite Boss Lin, fat like this, the pendulum is so good?

This is not scientific!

There was another thrilling guy with buckteeth, a black fluffy hat, a scruffy beard, and an ugly laugh.

His oxtail is pleasing to the eye, and it is simply breathtaking.

Isco had an eye-opening feeling!

It is worthy of the kingdom of football, and the level of beach soccer in Brazil is so high!

Boss Lin is so powerful, the team he leads is still one point behind the opponent!

Wait, Isco took another closer look, and finally recognized who these two raunchy guys were!

Isn't this Xiao Luo and Da Luo?

I haven't seen it for a while, why are they all out of shape to this extent?

Da Luo is okay to say, after all, he has been retired for more than 2 years.

South American players have always been less disciplined, and it is understandable that they lack body management after retirement, and quickly become fat.

But Xiao Luo ......

Isco remembers that he doesn't seem to be retiring yet, and although he has completely left the top stage of the big five leagues, he is still an active player.

Why is image management so poor?

This face is full of stubble, plus the oily hat on his head, I don't know how many days I haven't played.

Isco shook his head, not thinking about what he had or didn't have.

He's focused on the game.

The rules of beach soccer are not quite the same as those of regular soccer, and the format of this game is somewhat similar to that of basketball.

The game is divided into three quarters, each of which lasts 12 minutes.

Not only that, but beach soccer can be replaced like a basketball game, and the substituted player can also return to the court, unless he is sent off after receiving a red card.

Unlike real football, beach soccer is not allowed to wear shoes, and players on both sides are required to play barefoot.

It's a test of the players' skills, and for players who are used to playing in their shoes, it can be very uncomfortable for them to suddenly not wear shoes.

That's how Lin Quan is!

In the first quarter of the game, Lin Quan's side fell behind by one goal.

Ronaldo played a clever pass for Ronaldo, who used his trademark pendulum to flick past the goalkeeper and then slotted home the empty net.

In the second quarter, Lin Quan adapted a little, played with his teammates, and pulled a ball back.

However, Xiao Luo turned around with a wonderful pick, and then went to the next city to complete the suppression of Lin's whole team with a score of 2:1.

Because the competition here is very exciting, and many onlookers recognize the identities of Da Luo and Xiao Luo.

As a result, more and more people came to watch the excitement.

"Who is this guy? Big Luo and Xiao Luo can't take him? ”

"Looks like an Asian, is it Japanese?"

Brazil has a very large number of Japanese immigrants, numbering more than 2 million.

"No, I think I've seen him on TV before, he seems to be a Spanish player?"

"When you say that, I remember, this guy seems to be very good, and he scored 2 goals against Uruguay before!"

"Really? Is Uruguay so dished? ”

With the Confederations Cup being held on Brazilian soil, Spain is Brazil's number one rival.

So many people have watched the game in Spain, so they quickly recognized Lin Quan.

After realizing that the opponent was a Spanish international, the curiosity of the onlookers climbed to the top:

Will the pair of little Robga and Rodro have the last laugh, or will the Spanish wonder boy opposite him be able to turn the game around?

Soon, the third quarter of the game began.

Lin Quan, who has fully adapted to playing barefoot, played significantly better in this quarter of the game than in the first two quarters.

This made Da Luo and Xiao Luo on the opposite side frown: This kid still has room for improvement?

No, you have to hold him down, you can't let him get up!

Da Luo ran over and personally defended Lin Quan.

After his body was fat, his weight had soared to nearly 100 kilograms.

This gives him a big upper hand when it comes to physical confrontations.

Lin Quan made contact with him, and it felt like he had hit a wall, and it was difficult to shake him.

So, he immediately changed his strategy and stopped fighting against Da Luo.

Lin Quan flicked the ball to the left, shifted his center of gravity to the left, and made a move to break through from the left.

The big Rome also adjusted its focus and tried to keep up with the rhythm of the other party.

But after seeing his center of gravity change, Lin Quan shifted his center of gravity to the right side again.

Although Da Luo was already trying to adjust his body's center of gravity at this time, his movements were obviously a little unable to keep up.

But just as he was adjusting, Lin Quan shifted his weight to his left leg again, and then quickly rebounded and used his right foot to flick the ball away.

Leave Da Luo in a daze!

Wait a minute!

Pendulum over?

The Da Luo people who were stunned by their own signature passes!

Is this a pendulum for the other party?

It doesn't feel like it!

The action is similar, but the pendulum passer does not touch the ball until the last stroke.

But this guy swings his body and the ball also swings back and forth, which is more deceptive and more difficult to complete.

How much of an ungodly ball feeling does this have to be to complete this kind of action?

He was stunned, and he didn't have time to use foul tactics to stop Lin Quan, so he could only watch Lin Quan pass his teammates all the way and score the ball.

The score was equalized!

"How's it going, how does it feel?"

Xiao Luo ran over and patted Da Luo's shoulder, looked at Lin Quan, who was high-five and celebrated with his teammates, and asked.

"It's strong, the ball feels better than me, the flexibility of the body is stronger than mine!"

Da Luo said modestly.

Xiao Luo glanced at his big belly, and thought to himself, in your state, isn't it normal for the other party to be stronger than you?

I'm asking about peak form!

"It's about peak state!"

It seems that he has seen through Xiao Luo's thoughts, and Da Luo specially emphasized it.

Now it was Xiao Luo's turn to be surprised: really fake?

Can't you compare to him at your peak?

"Replace me to defend against him!"

Xiao Luo didn't believe in this evil, he felt that Da Luo's inability to prevent it must be the result of his retirement for too long and his declining state.

And he hasn't retired yet, how can he be in a strong competitive state?

Facing Xiao Luo, Lin Quan once again made a move to pluck the ball to the left.

But Xiao Luo is more flexible than Da Luo, and he keeps up with Lin Quan's rhythm.

Hehe, you want to use this trick to deceive me, I'm not going to be fooled!

Just when he felt proud in his heart, he found that Lin Quan touched the ball again with the inside of the same foot after plucking the ball with the outside of his foot, changing the rolling direction of the football and letting the ball slide from the left side to the right.

It's a continuous touch, not the kind of second touch that resembles a croquette.

And this way of passing people is Xiao Luo's forte - ox tail!

The change was very sudden, and although Xiao Luo was prepared in his heart, he was still clean.

Seeing Lin Quan once again penetrate his own defense, he scored another goal to reverse the game.

Xiao Luo crossed his hands on his hips and stood in place helplessly looking at Lin Quan's back.

This guy, did it happen on purpose, or was it accidental?

Da Luo walked up at the right time, bumped him with his elbow, and asked jokingly:

"How's it going, how does it feel to be passed by the other party with your fame stunt?"

Xiao Luo glanced at Da Luo, who was gloating, and said solemnly:

"I'll admit you're right, this guy is strong!"

"But it's definitely not as good as when I was at my peak!"

Xiao Luo still has this self-confidence.

Someone else's oxtail, and his oxtail, is not a thing at all.

Although Lin Quan's oxtail is very good, Xiao Luo feels that the other party should not use this technique often, and it is not perfect in the connection of movements, and there are certain flaws.

If the other party is willing to bow his head and ask him for advice, he is willing to give the other party some advice.

However, with this guy's ball sense and other people's ability to combine balls, it seems that he doesn't need this kind of skill very much.

The cow's tail is used too much, and it puts a lot of burden on the ankles.

If you can, try not to use it!

In the end, under the leadership of Lin Quan, his team defeated the team led by Xiao Luo and Da Luo with a score of 3:2.

"Boy, you're playing very well, how old are you this year?"

After the game, Da Luo was very enthusiastic, after meeting the group photo and autograph requests of the fans at the scene.

He took the initiative to find Lin Quan and talk to him.

"Boss Lin is seventeen years and five months old this year!"

Isco on the side saw that his childhood idol took the initiative to ask, and he was very excited, and took the initiative to answer the other party's question for Lin Quan.

"Only seventeen? Tsk, I really can't see it! ”

Da Luo was very surprised when he learned Lin Quan's age, as if he didn't expect a seventeen-year-old boy to have such outstanding ball skills.

This made him love talent, and took the initiative to speak:

"I have good connections in Brazil, do you want me to introduce you to a professional club?"

Isco and Lin Quan were stunned when they heard each other's words.

Ah......h

Seeing that the two didn't seem to believe what they said, Da Luo hurriedly pulled Xiao Luo over:

"This guy is playing at Atletico Mineiro right now, he can introduce you!"

Xiao Luo stretched out his hand to cover his face:

"Ahem, this kid is Spain's main striker, a Barcelona player!"

Da Luo: "......"

"Ahem, sorry, I haven't watched much La Liga lately, but since you're a Spanish player, I have to go on the field and see how you perform!"

Xiao Luo hesitated for a moment to remind Da Luo that the other party was not in La Liga, but in the Bundesliga.

After thinking about it for a while, forget it, this guy doesn't even watch much of La Liga games, let alone the Bundesliga.

"Alright, don't be embarrassed here!"

He waved his hand at Lin Quan and quickly pulled Da Luo away.

However, Xiao Luo was also looking forward to Lin Quan's performance on the field, so the two went back to inquire about Spain's game schedule and bought two tickets for their match against Nigeria.

(End of chapter)