Chapter 74: Kaka and Robben

At the same time, on the other side, the Grand Hotel of Madrid.

The old man with ancient Longzhong but blond hair who was as arrogant as a lion roared at the mobile phone, Chen Mo Messi, including Coach Joseph and the staff of the Argentine Football Association, all sat obediently on the side and did not dare to speak.

Spraying angrily at the phone, it took a while for the old man to slam the phone on the bed, panting and looking at the staff of the Argentine Football Association: "He agreed, and he will go to Buenos Aires in a few days to sign an agreement with you." ”

"Excuse me, Mr. Stabilae."

"No, you don't."

López Stabile waved his hand, motioned for the staff to leave, and turned his head to look at Chen Mo: "Never listen to your father, he is a fool with no brains, an idiot who can't even protect his wife!" ”

“...”

Chen Mo put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and didn't speak, López's eyes widened: "Did you hear it!" ”

"Yes.. Grandfather. ”

A sentence of grandfather, the anger on López's face eased significantly, he glanced around at everyone, rubbed his cheeks, and looked at Chen Mo apologetically: "I'm sorry, my grandfather was a little out of shape just now, and my grandfather just remembered some sad past..."

"It's okay grandpa, I can understand. By the way, grandpa, you said on the phone that you have something to show me, what is it? ”

Chen Mo nodded, with a sunny smile on his face, and Lopez, who had just sat on the bed, stood up suddenly, "Oh! I was so dizzy just now that I almost forgot about it! ”

He scrambled through the small pink backpack and pulled out an old golden boot wrapped in a plastic bag.

"This is?!"

Several people present had shocked looks on their faces.

López smiled proudly: "That's right, in 1930, the World Cup Golden Boot!" It is the heirloom of our Stabile family! ”

"Oh my God! World Cup Golden Boot! Grandpa Stabila, can you let me touch it?! ”

Messi's eyes lit up, his cute little face was full of adoration, Lopes handed over the golden boot and said with a smile: "Of course it's no problem, in fact, Leon touched it when you were three years old." ”

"Huh?"

Messi held the golden boots, his little eyes were full of puzzlement, and López smiled and said: "That time Jorge and Celia had something to go out, so they entrusted you to Matilina to take care of, and then you and Xiao Mo, the two little guys flew around the house, and finally found the box containing this treasure under the bed in my room." Oh, when I came home and saw the two of you graffiti on the World Cup Golden Boot, I was almost dizzy. ”

López said with an exaggerated expression, and at the same time pointed at the boots with his wrinkled fingers: "Na, the blue graffiti on the instep is your masterpiece, and the black graffiti on the arch of the foot is Xiao Mo's masterpiece." Oh, I was so angry that I couldn't eat for days. ”

Lopez chattered, Chen Mo and Messi glanced at each other, and both of them saw the smile in each other's eyes

"Hahaha, was I so naughty when I was a kid? It should all be painted by Xiaomei, right? ”

"Oh, you guy don't talk nonsense!"

The two were noisy, and the good memories of the long time came to their hearts, and López's eyes were full of love, "I really didn't expect Leon to join a giant club like Barcelona, and I didn't expect Xiao Mo to like football in the Dragon Country." By the way, Mr. Joseph, Xiao Mo will report to the national youth team in a while, will it affect his current game and future club training? ”

Joseph, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, we didn't make it to the final in this cup competition, the schedule will end in about a week, as for the club's training... I'm sure no one would want to stop a 14-year-old from going to the World Junior Championships. Oh, it's an exaggeration to think about it, I participated in the World Junior Championships at the age of 14, and the previous record for the youngest age should be around 16 years old. Xiao Mo, this time you are going to make history! ”

Making history?

For no reason, Chen Mo felt that his heart was empty, his face began to flush, and Lopes smiled: "Don't be too nervous, I talked to the staff, this time our Argentine lineup is very strong, you go mainly to feel the atmosphere and study, most of the time you will sit on the bench." ”

Joseph answered: "Yes, this World Youth Championship, you Argentina are shining stars, on the front line is Saviola, he is the main striker of the Argentine league the year before and last year's league champion River Plate, very powerful."

In midfield, there are Roma Guanori and Da Alessandro, you have to focus on Alessandro, he is also a regular player for River Plate, a great midfielder, dribbling and passing, many people in the outside world hail him as Maradona Jr., if you can learn from him this time, it will be the best.

As for the back line, I was most impressed by Coloccini, who joined Serie A giants AC Milan last year! All in all, the vast majority of the players in this tournament are young professional teams, and the game is definitely more difficult than any game you've ever experienced before! ”

Speaking of this, Joseph paused, "Not only Argentina has a lot of talent, but Kaka from Sao Paulo, Brazil, and Robben from Groningen in the Eredivisie are all super geniuses who became famous at a young age. However, this is both a difficulty and an opportunity. The World Youth Championship is a competition with global influence, and it has always been the debut stage for major top stars, whether it is Maradona or Van Basten in the early years, or Figo, Riquelme, Owen and Henry in recent years, they have all shined at the World Youth Championships! If you want to be them, you have to take advantage of that fleeting opportunity! ”

One by one, the names flashing with starlight flashed in front of his eyes, Chen Mo forcibly controlled his excitement, and said in a deep voice: "I will cheer for the coach, grandfather!" ”

"Haha, it's good to have fighting spirit! Mr. Joseph, how about we have dinner together? ”

"Absolutely glad."

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Time passed slowly, and soon, a week passed, and Barcelona, which had three wins, three draws and one loss, and missed the final, also ushered in the last game of this Mercedes-Benz Champions Cup, and the opponent was the Japanese J-League United team.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

Today's Calderón Stadium has more spectators than ever before, and many Argentine fans even hold up the words "Chen· Mo]'s banner!

"In the ninety-third minute of the game, Barcelona led the Japanese team 4-0, and there was no suspense in this game."

"Yes, I played with the U19 players of the giants' youth training before, and I couldn't feel Chen Mo's horror, but now I am replaced by a weak team, and this dominance will come up at once. The Japanese team almost couldn't touch the ball in the midfield, and Chen Mo's passing and running ability was too strong. ”

Indeed, so far in this game, under his control, Barcelona has a possession rate of 73%, and he has two assists and a goal, which can be said to be a very terrifying statistic. However, it is always a pity that Barcelona failed to break into the final, and it is always a pity not to see the second leg of the match between Barcelona and Bayern. ”

"You just want to see Chen Mo and Leon complete their revenge against Bayern."

"Haha, who doesn't want to watch this kind of drama? However, Chen Mo, the little guy, is too exaggerated, and he actually participated in the World Youth Championships at the age of 14... Oh! The director understands very well, and now the camera is given to Chen Mo's grandfather, the son of Guillermo Stabile, the winner of the first World Cup Golden Boot - Mr. López Stabile! His presence may represent a kind of heritage, a inheritance from the spirit of Argentine football! ”

"Yes, the next thing is to see if Chen Mo can recast the glory of his ancestors at the World Youth Championships! Let's bless this talented little guy! Okay, referee Deparo blew the whistle for the end of the game, the game is over, Barcelona wins! ”