ball magic

Veronica thought she needed to communicate with her brother, and she did.

After eating dinner at Rafael, he gritted his teeth and read a book, and did a few math problems before going to take a shower.

After he dried his hair, he found Veronica sitting on the head of his bed, flipping through an Italian textbook.

"Rafa, let's talk." Veronica patted the side of the bed.

Rafael understood from the age of 3 that this was not a good start, but a prelude to being spanked.

He had beaten countless people, but the woman in front of him who couldn't unscrew the lid of the can was the only one who could beat him to the point where he couldn't fight back.

After he sat down, Veronica looked at her brother's expressionless face, rubbed her hands, and said in disappointment, "It seems that you don't want to take the initiative to talk to me."

"Ok?"

"I mean, your football. I know you love it, I knew it when you didn't even have one of your own, so why give it up?" He settled the accounts, "Look, Javier and I both have some stable income, although it's not much, and the same consumption is not high."

"Thirty thousand dollars is a lot of money, enough for us to live a normal life."

"I never believed that you lost your talent, even just watching you juggle I know you have found yourself again, so what made you decide to give it up?"

The pot came heavy and urgent, Rafael looked at his sister speechlessly, and said after two seconds: "I don't want to give up."

"Did you give up?"

"I know where the problem is, and I want to correct the problem. Training and competition can't give me that." After sorting out his emotions, he told his sister what his problem was.

He didn't talk much, but he explained his current problems in a few words, and explained: "The pursuit of flexibility is also to be more flexible and get rid of opponents more easily. Speed ​​is born and it is difficult to improve. Explosive power increases with age and injuries. , It’s hard to last long. Pursue a more delicate footwork and a stronger ability to get rid of it, which can benefit the entire career.”

"Don't worry about me, I can play well."

Veronica was speechless.

She is a woman who understands football, but she is only limited to watching a game.She doesn't know what position her brother should play, whether he should pursue speed or explosive power, or any technical details.

Shut up if you don't understand, she thought of the [-] US dollars and the contract she signed with herself, and said confidently: "Then kick whoever you want."

Raphael let her kiss his face.

When Javier came back with beer, he saw them watching the Real Madrid game together. In the camera, Redondo was dressed in white and had long hair, swaying freely.

Clearly the Argentine midfielder has recovered from his World Cup defeat.

After taking a few glances at Javier, he handed the beer to Veronica, and Rafael took it for her. Before Javier could see clearly, he found that he had opened the bottle cap.

He glanced at Raphael silently, and tentatively handed over the beer bottle.

Raphael glanced at him, saw that he hadn't taken it away for a second, then rolled his eyes and took it, and opened it for him.

Javier is cool!

After a busy day, I don't feel uncomfortable with the smell of motor oil all over my body!He drank his beer happily, and chatted with Veronica about the 97 America's Cup, and then thought of the 96 Olympics and the 97 World Youth Championship, which are all young players' dream stages.

He took a peek at his younger brother's eyes focused on the TV, and shut up decisively.

Talk about the national team, talk about the World Youth Championship!

Watch the ball!

The good news is that Veronica made a couple of trips to Madrid to transfer custody to Eva, the biological mother the three share.

There are lawyers and notarized ones.

"How did you do it?" Javier asked his sister doggy.

"I told her that Raphael can no longer play football, and I must let him go to school. She has to pay the tuition fee, and she has to come to Valencia to do the materials, otherwise she will pay for us to go to school. Madrid lives with her." Veronica raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Will she be willing?"

Their mother found a Spanish little fresh meat who was 10 years younger.

All Spanish men seem to lack a mother, and the relationship between the two of them is so good that honey is sweetened. Not long after giving birth, they naturally don't want them to disturb her life.

"here you go!"

They went to have a big meal that night, and within a few days, Raphael, who didn't want to go to the youth training, took his schoolbag to school with the help of Oriol.

He wasn't too happy about it, but if a piece of paper could make Veronica happy, why not?

And he suspects that Rabbit may give him a task to upgrade to u17 after he completes the task of u19.

As a well-known Internet celebrity in Oliva City, Raphael had a vigorous fight with senior students on the first day he came to school.

On the same day, he was detained in court.

If you stay in court, you will stay in court, isn't it just reading a book by yourself?

As a result, the girls who took the initiative to stay in class that day filled the classroom, and the teacher on duty was speechless.

Chatting and chatting about Raphael's face, legs, strength, and all kinds of compliments, Raphael turned a deaf ear to it.

After the detention is over, there are at least three or four hours before the sun goes down in Spain. This is also a unique condition belonging to the Iberian Peninsula, which means that the children have a carefree time to play football.

When he was about to walk out of the school, he saw a few bruised and swollen chickens on the playground who were very familiar. They were wearing white uniforms of Valencia (here is Valencia Football Club, nicknamed the Bat Legion, and there is a bat on the team badge). The jersey, the football being played, and the teacher instruction.

He walked over without saying a word, lost his schoolbag, changed his shoes, and went to the teacher to ask to join the team.

Is he stupid to leave such a good site unused?

Off the court, the youths whose noses and faces were swollen by his fists all smiled, as if they saw a chance to regain their face, and the leader Afro even laughed strangely, with hope in his eyes.

The coach looked at the group of teenagers noncommittally, as long as the brats were not in the school, fighting in front of his eyes, not deliberately hurting others or malicious fouls, he would not care.

Raphael went to warm up first without the group of sand sculptures.

This is a very important point.

When Rafael was warming up, the coach looked at him differently, professionally?It is actually professional!

He suddenly became interested in this Argentine kid who had just entered the school and became a man of the school. Could it be that he had been in the echelon of Argentina before?

After fully warming up, Raphael hooked the explosive head.

This idiot occupies the c position, and he seems to be the leader of the school team. If he beats him again, this stadium will be his world.

The afro went up confidently.

At this time, countless students had gathered beside the court. To be precise, as long as they didn't go home, they were all here.

In Spain, football is the number one sport, and the school team members are influential figures, and their every move can win the attention of all school students.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the explosive head attacked. In the situation where the two were obviously singled out, he, the offensive player who was in an absolute advantage, had just shortened the distance to Rafael by one meter. The football was easily broken, he lifted it up with his knee, and shot in the next second.

It took just over a second to steal the ball and stop the ball to adjust the shot.

The eyes of the afro on the opposite side are about to fall out of the window!

The coach couldn't help it either, he stepped forward and patted Rafael who was about to pick up the ball.

Raphael looked at him puzzled.

"Where did you train before?" the coach asked.

Raphael was silent, and he didn't feel that being kicked out by Boca was an "honor" that could be declared casually, but it was a scar on his chest that would never heal.

"Then you have received professional training?" the coach asked again, he still understands teenagers of this age.

Raphael nodded.

"Severely injured?" the coach asked.

Raphael shook his head.

"Then you shouldn't be here!" The bearded coach, who was only 1.7 meters tall, suddenly became angry. He pointed to Raphael and said, "If you like football, you should go to tryouts instead of bullying these kids here , deprive them of the joy of playing football!"

"You don't belong here!"

His anger and sonorous voice made Raphael feel hot on his face after two seconds. He understood where the coach's indignation came from. His behavior was indeed depriving these children of fun.

He was about to turn around when the bearded man who was half a head shorter than him grabbed him, "Wait, where are you going?"

"Go home." Rafael was puzzled, he still had to find a place to continue practicing, and then go home to do his homework after the sun went down.

The bearded man shook his head, "No, no, no, you can't go home, you have to follow me to the Valencia training camp, wait for me, I'll make a call."

The coach ran away after saying that, without even giving Raphael a chance to stop him.

The afro who had just been abused by Rafael in public walked over, looked at Rafael with some displeasure, and said: "The coach is a scout from Valencia, although he is a free scout, there will not be a peseta." The kind of income, but he can recommend players to the team."

Raphael understood, but frowned slightly.

The development of things was a bit beyond his expectation.He almost guessed the following script, he will definitely be recommended to Valencia for trial training, but the problem is-he has no plans to join the youth academy.

He has been practicing hard throughout August, and this is the plan for him in September, and he will take more time to study, and strive to pass the assessment of several subjects in February, so as to reduce the pressure of studying——

Then again, he hates the damn subjects!Especially math!

Mathematics to die!

Therefore, the Valencia youth academy is indeed not in his plan.

But it's not polite to leave like this, Raphael still waited until the bearded coach came back, and everyone looked at the coach with hope at the moment.

The bearded man said regretfully, "Last Sunday, last Sunday's trial training is over."

The sadness of the bearded man was beyond words. Just when he wanted to mention Levante, Rafael patted him on the shoulder condescendingly, "You are a good coach, and I will also be a good player, and I will play."