Lin Ming is a technician, and he always has a trace of gentle temperament, but when placed on his muscular body, it looks a little inconsistent and has a strange charm.

In short: clear eyebrows, tiger back and bear waist.

Mother Isabella is a typical British beauty, blonde hair and blue eyes, bright facial features, tall figure, and Lin Ming are quite a good match when standing together.

Unexpectedly, after the combination of the genes of the two, what was obtained was a freak like Lin Yun: his appearance and ball skills played their own games, did not disturb each other, and even went against each other.

So there is only one topic on the topic of today's family meeting: whether Lin Yun should continue to play professional football.

"Love can't be eaten," Lin Ming's teacup slammed on the table, "It's not that I don't support you, nor do I oppose you chasing your dreams, but you're ready to turn 18 years old, it's time to think about being realistic." ”

Isabella helped Lin Yun straighten her already long hair, and said softly: "We have always respected your choice, you are also very sensible, and you have never worried us since childhood, but this matter is related to your future and your whole life after all." First of all, we have to admit that football is a sport that is talented, very talented, and then the second one......"

The latter words were a bit hurtful, she couldn't say it, so she could only gesture with her eyes and let Lin Ming sing this white face.

Lin Ming is also used to it, although he can't bear to say that his cub is too unbearable, but in order to make him give up his illusions, he can only pick up the most straightforward words and say, "You have to admit that you are not that material!" ”

"I know......" Lin Yun rubbed his face, "Let me try it one last time." ”

The husband and wife glanced at each other, and Lin Ming said, "How do you want to try?" ”

"Before next season," Lin Yun raised his head and pondered for a moment, "if I haven't been able to enter the first team before the end of this season, then I will give up football and honestly find another way." ”

The two looked at each other, and could only nod silently.

Reading is this year's Premier League promotion horse, but the record is quite stretched, and it is very likely that they will roll back to the Championship at the end of the season, but even so, their first team is not everyone can enter, Lin Yun tried this ...... I guess I just stopped trying.

There is not much time left for Lin Yun to experience the power of the system, and it can even be said that there is none.

As soon as he finished talking to his parents, he hurried to the Hogwood training base to meet the team.

Today is matchday and Reading Under-21s are heading to London to play Arsenal Under-21s.

Everyone's itinerary for this day is basically to go to the club in the morning for a simple training, go home or rest at the base at noon, and set off for an away game in the afternoon.

Of course, the reason why you can divide the day into morning, noon and afternoon is mainly because Reading is very close to London, less than an hour's drive away, and the playlist has not yet finished a round.

Lin Yun was naturally not idle in the car, but turned on the system light curtain that only he could see, and continued to study his plug-in that was not yet hot.

[Name: Lin Yun]

[Age: 17]

【Registration Position: Center】

[Dominant Foot: Left]

【Template: Haaland】

[Characteristics: Steel and Iron Bone, Green Fast Horse, Terminator, Demon Aura (Unique)]

Several characteristics made it easy for Lin Yun to outline Haaland, whom he had never met.

Steel: Strong, and should be strong.

Green Fast Horse: Literally?

Terminator: Natural Goalscorer, Goal Machine, Fox of the Penalty Area...... That should be the case, right?

Guessing the first three characteristics literally, it was the last demon's aura that made him a little inexplicable.

"Demons? Majin Buu? Not to mention, it's a bit like that. Lin Yun remembered the photo of Haaland and thought he had found the answer.

Naturally, he didn't know that the reason why the Majin was a Majin was not just because he looked like Buu.

In addition, what surprised Lin Yun the most was that there were no headers and long-range shots in the characteristics.

Looking at the size alone, he thought that Haaland would be another Drogba, or Ibrahimovic's type of internal and external development, but either way, headers and long-range shots should be standard, and now it seems that this brother is "only" a high-end version of Inzaghi or a beast version of Thomas. Muller?

"Well, you can't be too greedy......"

Inzaghi and Muller are already superstars in their own right, and combined with their strong bodies and blistering speed, that's a 69 to 96 boost, which is enough for him to wave.

It's just that these features obviously come with the template, and how to get the new template and new features, the dog system doesn't even have a single explanation, and you have to rely on your own exploration.

Dyson next to him was absent-minded when he saw Lin Yun getting in the car, thinking that he had seen everything clearly.

He took off his earbuds and patted Lin Yun on the shoulder, "What's the matter, man, is there a showdown with you at home?" ”

"Yes, ultimatum," Lin Yun replied casually, "If you can't make the first team before the end of this season, then I'll have to say goodbye to professional football." ”

"Isn't that something we expected early on?" Dyson looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, "Anyway, I've accepted the reality." ”

"But I don't want to accept it......"

Some of their teammates heard their conversation, some of them were related and empathetic, while others were unimpressed and even ridiculed.

All walks of life are the same, there is always infinite scenery at the peak, but there are only a few who have the strength, perseverance and luck to climb to the top of the mountain.

After each other's thoughts, the destination has arrived.

The venue is not the famous Emirates Stadium, but the Kearney training base.

The tournament played is called the English Youth Premier League.

Established in 97, the participating teams include the youth echelon of various English clubs, which basically represents the highest level of football competition at the youth level in England, and is also the pedal for many young guys to enter the Premier League.

You say that this event is not official, people also have perfect rules and systems, and they say that it is formal, but the game scene is actually not much different from amateur football.

The dozens of people on the sidelines, except for a few scouts, most of them are the parents and friends of the players.

Probably because they often come to watch the children's games, these spectators know each other, they are busy greeting each other when they arrive, and some even bring their own pets, and before the game starts, they take out sandwiches and beer from the basket they bring with them and distribute them nearby, making it feel like going out for a picnic.

Isabella, who had persuaded Lin Yun to give up football just now, also came to the sidelines and skillfully greeted the surrounding parents.

What no one expected was that Arsene Wenger would also appear on the scene.

Everyone was surprised and quickly understood.

Van Persie surrendered, Giroud was injured, new signing Bordoski started high and low, and Bendtner has not played a meat game in more than a dozen games.

The dignified king of North London doesn't even have a reliable center forward, and even the little tiger has been put to the front to play hand-to-hand combat with the defenders.

In this case, what else can the professor do but come to the youth team to buy lottery tickets.

And as soon as he arrived, not only the young gunners of Arsenal were like chicken blood, but even the boys of Reading were restless.

Everybody knows why.

Arsene Wenger is widely regarded as the No. 1 player in football, and most of you here consider yourself a Maxima.

No one knew that a man-eating monster had sneaked into this group of Maximas (who thought they were).