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Chapter 1 Youth players on the way to Tottenham

Chapter 1 Youth training players on the road to Tottenham

Author: Grayson Gudong

Chapter 1 Youth training players on the road to Tottenham

End of July 2020.

Summer in London is not hot. The weather is only over 20 degrees Celsius. Compared with many places in the Red Country, it is not considered summer at all.

There is a road in north London called Tottenham Road, which is named after the famous Tottenham Hotspur team, one of the top six teams in the Premier League.

Surrounding Tottenham Road is a huge training base with several standard football pitches.

Unlike the practices of some clubs, Tottenham's training base has not been made public. If the media wants to take pictures of training scenes, they can only have the opportunity when the first team goes to home games.

A young man from the Red Country with fair skin who did not look like a football player at all was currently practicing shooting in this mysterious training base.

Although the training session of Tottenham's U18 youth training team ended long ago, he still picked up the ball, retreated, ran up, and shot over and over again, repeating the same actions.

Other youth training players in the distance who were packing their bags to go to the restaurant for dinner started talking about it.

"Look, Chen started practicing alone again."

"Yes, tomorrow is the last team trial before the new season. If he is not selected again, he will have to go back to the Red Country."

"Why does he practice shooting every time?"

"No matter what, people from the Red Country are not good at playing football. Go home early and practice table tennis."

"But Chen is really the hardest working one among us."

"Come on, he thinks he is Son Heung-min. There are a few Asians who can gain a foothold in the Premier League. It's useless to practice without talent."

Although he couldn't hear other people's comments from a distance, for more than two months, the young boy from the Red Country knew that his level was far behind other youth training players, so he often suffered cynicism from others.

However, he still concentrated on repeating his shooting action.

He stood on the top line of the penalty area and focused all his attention on the target holes hanging in the goal. The four target holes were distributed in the four corners of the goal. These are also the four most difficult places for goalkeepers to save.

Although he aimed carefully every time, with his footwork, at most only one or two of the ten shots could hit the target.

Every time he entered one, a line of numbers would flash before his eyes.

997,998,999…

1000!

"NND, I'm so exhausted, I finally got a thousand..."

The young man let out a long sigh, ignored the direct sunlight, and sat down directly on the grass.

"Hey, look, he's not practicing anymore!"

The youth training team members just now saw the red country boy stop and started whispering again.

"Why is it so fast today? It's over in twenty minutes. He can usually last for about an hour and a half."

"Did you give up?"

"Maybe my body can't bear it anymore. I practice like this every day, and you can't do it."

"Who says I can't do it?"

After a brief silence, the crowd burst into obscene laughter.

The young man from the red country who had relaxed heard the rustling comments and couldn't help but sit up and turned his head to glare at those people.

"Let's go, let's not provoke him."

"Yeah, tomorrow will be his last day at the club. People from the Red Country are good at kung fu, so it's not worth beating him. He's leaving soon, and we have to stay and participate in the youth league."

Seeing the crowd disperse, the boy from the red country laughed inwardly.

When he first came here, there was a local player who bullied him. He hit him with a few punches and shut his mouth immediately. Although he was strictly ordered by the coach not to get into a second fight, from then on, other players only dared to taunt him verbally.

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His name is Chen Xiaoliang, a native of Donghai City in the Red Kingdom, and a high school student with excellent academic performance.

Because of the overseas youth training program run by the Red Country Football Association, it recruits promising young talents from various middle schools. Because Chen Xiaoliang is good at football drills, and because his parents and principal are old acquaintances, he is regarded as a reward for good students.

The selection was sent up.

Before leaving, his parents encouraged him and told him to enjoy his three months in London as if it were a summer camp.

However, for Chen Xiaoliang, these three months have been an absolute nightmare.

The selected children are sent to the youth training teams of top clubs in various European countries and receive less than three months of training. If they are favored by the club during this period, they can choose to sign a player contract and become a professional player.

But Chen Xiaoliang doesn’t know how to play football at all. Football drills were invented by some genius from the Chinese Football Association. They hold the football in their hands and dance the whole time...

This is the only one with the characteristics of the Red Country.

I remember that on the first day he arrived at the Tottenham youth training team, he played only ten minutes in the first training match when he was substituted by the coach because of his poor skills. He has not played since then.

After that game, he became a laughing stock in the eyes of the British youth training players.

The club staff complained to the Red Football Association several times, asking to confirm whether they sent the wrong person and why such an amateur layman was sent.

But no matter how long the nightmare is, there is always time to wake up.

Tomorrow is the last day of trial training.

As one of the conditions for the cooperation between the two parties, Chen Xiaoliang must be sent on to play for at least 45 minutes in the last team trial match.

Then it was time to head home.

After all, the Premier League is about to start, and the reserve team and U18 league will also start at the same time. How can other clubs have time to take care of such a boy from the Red Country.

Chen Xiaoliang collapsed to the ground again and closed his eyes.

People passing by thought he was too tired from training and was taking a rest.

Only he could see the magical scene happening in front of him.

【Dong dong dong!】

[Congratulations to the host for completing a thousand dead-angle shooting exercises!]

[Football manager attribute system successfully opened!]

In fact, he is not from this world. Before time travel, he was a university teacher.

Being single and living alone, he liked to stay up late at night and browse short video apps. After being brainwashed by the Divine Comedy, he couldn't sleep at all. After staying up late for several days, he suddenly had a headache and passed out. When he opened his eyes again, he traveled to this world and became a little boy.

players.

After traveling through time, he had his own system, but when he first arrived, the system was not activated.

Only after completing a thousand dead-angle shots can the normal function of the system be turned on.

So for more than two months, I continued to practice shooting every day, and finally achieved the goal of 1,000 times on the day before the trial.

【Do you want to open the personal properties panel? 】

"yes!"

Chen Xiaoliang looked excitedly at the attribute panel that appeared in front of him!

[Technical attributes]

5 passes, 2 crosses, 6 markings, 9 penalties

Skill 2, corner kick 2, dribbling 2, throw-in 5

3 steals, 5 shots, 3 stops, 4 free kicks

Header 3, long shot 4

[Body attributes]

Explosion 9, Bounce 10, Agility 11, Stamina 10

Balance 5, Strength 5, Speed ​​10, Constitution 8

Height 181cm, weight 64kg

Right foot 20, left foot 5

Wang Defa!

Although the attributes in Football Manager, from the lowest 1 to the full 20, are all abilities within the professional player level, even if it is 1, it is still 1 for a professional player, but these attributes still exceeded his psychological expectations.

What kind of rotten attributes does this have?

It is simply the scum of scum!
Chapter completed!
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