The next day, the Yokohama International Soccer Stadium was filled with a tsunami.

Inaugurated in 1998, the stadium looks like a toilet seat wrapped in tin sheets, but inside it is large enough to accommodate 70,000 spectators. The enthusiasm of the Japanese fans was so crazy that even the Under-12 to Under-15 matches filled all 70,000 seats, and many fans wore Japanese flags painted on their faces, headscarves tied around their heads, and flags waved in their hands, and cheers were earth-shattering.

"Eh, eh, eh! Shinji Kagawa plugs the ball at the top of the arc! This ball speed is fast, isn't it a bit big! Will Honda-kun be able to catch it?! Nani! Honda-kun actually broke out for the second time to surpass the defender! .....！！！ The ball is in! ”

“OHHHHHHHHHHH！！！！ The goal was scored by the No. 10 of the J-League United Academy - Keisuke Honda, wow! He really didn't want to score this goal, he forcibly overtook the defenders of the Longxing team when he was behind, and after winning the ball, he even connected two people on the bottom line and pushed the ball into the far corner! He is definitely the future star of our Japanese football! ”

"Four to zero! The game has been going on for 30 minutes in the second half, and there is not much time left for the Shanzhou Longxing team! ”

"Honda Jun Chong, ah!!"

"Long live Keisuke Honda!!"

"Japanese Football, the World, Please Witness !!"

Four to zero, the score gap is very large, the commentary roars passionately, and the fans are even more excited to dance in the stands.

"I said Chen Mo, you used to play with people of this level? They're too weak. ”

In the audience, Pique tilted his head and looked at Chen Mo in some surprise, Chen Mo shook his head: "I know a few of them, and they have fought each other, and their strength is actually not weak, mainly because of the coach." ”

"What do you mean?"

Pique was puzzled, Messi Fabregas also looked sideways at Chen Mo, Chen Mo shrugged: "The head coach of this Longxing team is average, but he hates the player's individual performance very much, even if you score a goal, but you don't follow his instructions to score, you will be scolded."

For example, this Longxing midfielder No. 6, I played two games with him, he was very rough with his feet, but he was very spiritual, he had a large running range, he often appeared in unexpected attacking positions, and he would also pass some very tricky through balls, which caused a lot of problems for my team at that time. This kind of player is not naturally suitable for step-by-step work, pays more attention to the sense of consciousness, and needs to have a certain amount of room for self-play. But you see that he is now, the range of activity is strictly controlled on the right side of the midfield, as long as he goes a little forward, he will be yelled at by the coach, and the whole person is timid. And, didn't you notice that their whole team was playing for that right winger? Sometimes other players will give him the ball when they have a chance. ”

Pique was stunned: "Right winger? That guy isn't strong, wait, you mean..."

"I guess it's the eldest young master of a rich family." Chen Mo pouted: "I have encountered this kind of thing before, at that time, the coach of our team was very upright and ignored other people's parents, but a week later, our team changed coaches and replaced the guy on the sidelines." ”

Peake was dumbfounded, stunned for a long time before shaking his head speechlessly: "This is too... It's fantastic. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. Okay, this team doesn't need to pay attention, let's focus on the opponent in the afternoon. ”

Chen Mo pointed behind him, and everyone looked at it, only to see that in the third row behind, Bayern Murihei's player was sitting precariously, with his hands on his knees, watching the game seriously.

One of the ugly-looking, but very joyful little boys noticed the gaze of Chen Mo and others, he was stunned at first, and immediately grimaced after seeing that it was a Barcelona player, and then was hammered on the head by Bayern's coach.

“...”

“...”

Everyone was speechless, and Peake covered his mouth and smiled: "This guy named Muller doesn't seem to be very smart." ”

Chen Mo rolled his eyes: "People are just lively and love to laugh, okay." ”

"Haha, watch me prevent him from crying in the afternoon!"

While the Barcelona generals were giggling and fighting, the Bayern team, a dark blonde boy who was obviously stronger than the other players looked at the coach, "Was that Chen Mo just now?" ”

Bayern coach nodded: "Well, he is Chen Mo, the core of the midfield in the current Barcelona team, he is characterized by a very strong midfield tandem ability, an extremely keen sense of attack, a strong teamwork, calm and not greedy, there have been many one-on-one faces of the goalkeeper, but the record of passing the ball to teammates in a better position, when defending him, not only pay attention to the ball at his feet, but also need to pay attention to the position of his teammates, otherwise he will not die." ”

"Seal or die?"

Schweinsteiger crossed his arms with both hands, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and the coach smiled: "Yes, he can't die, but that's because his previous opponents were not strong enough, but facing you is different." Schweinsteiger, the afternoon game must be pressed to death all the way! As long as he is dumb and Fabregas is difficult to pick the midfield beam, Messi will be isolated in the frontcourt! ”

"I get the coach."

The two spoke very highly, as if they were talking to a mafia, but at this moment, Mueller suddenly stuck out his head and said with a smile: "What about me, what about me?" Instructor! I'm going to be in the limelight too! ”

“...”

“...”

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The match between Longxing and the J-League joint team ended with 6-0.

Japanese fans rejoiced in the streets, and at the corner café, a mild-mannered middle-aged man with blonde hair was watching the crowd on the street from a glass window, his eyes full of memories.

After a while, Hikawa pushed the door and walked in, he looked left and right, and soon saw a man sitting by the window drinking coffee alone, his face was happy, and he stepped forward quickly.

"Mr. Wenger! You've been waiting! ”

"I've just arrived, so sit down."

"Hayi!"

Nichikawa was respectful, and Wenger smiled: "Don't be so careful, I'm not the head coach of Nagoya Whales, and you're not the assistant you were back then." ”

As soon as the steel plate Hikawa's ass fell off the bench, it immediately bounced up again, bowed, and said, "No, no, no!" Mr. Wenger, if it weren't for your teachings, there would be no Nichikawa today! ”

"You guys, you always speak so politely, sit down first, a lot of people are watching."

"Hayi!"

Wenger smiled, Steel Plate Hikawa sat down cautiously, and after the two exchanged politeness, Steel Plate Hikawa asked carefully: "I don't know Mr. Wenger, you are looking for me this time..."

Arsene Wenger took a sip of coffee: "There are a couple of little guys in the Hope Cup that I really like, one of them, I sent him an invitation to the Academy two months ago. However, there were too many things on hand at that time, and he was finally cut off by La Masia. I was thinking about it and I'll see it later, but recently I happened to come to Japan to do some business, and he participated in the Hope Cup again, so I was going to meet him in person and have a few words. But... It's a bit inappropriate for me to go directly to him, so I wanted you to get in touch with me after the afternoon game. ”

"Well, I don't know which little player you're talking about?"

Wenger handed over a photo of a little boy playing football from his suit pocket: "That's him, Chen Mo." ”