Are you really going to go to the youth team to step on the field?"

After opening from Zheng Zhi's house, Robben followed Xiao Xiao Luo, thinking about what Xiao Xiao Luo had just thought.

Little Ronaldo stopped and looked back at Ronaldo.

"Of course not to go."

"We are not stupid. If we lose, wouldn't we be embarrassed? Dong said, we may not believe what he said. He may have described it too much, but don't we believe Zheng's words? That guy must be very powerful..." Little Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at the distant sky, looking particularly serious.

"But there is really such a powerful guy?" Robben didn't seem to believe it.

"I have seen relevant reports online, and they all yelled him into a prodigy, saying that he was the real successor of Maradona." Although Robben was one year older than Robben, he was not as independent as Robben.

However, even the always arrogant little Ronaldo discusses Messi so low-key at this time, it can be seen that Ronaldo is quite afraid of Messi.

"We secretly go to the youth team tomorrow to take a look, haha, see if it's really that powerful."

...

...

The next day, after Ronaldo and Robben finished their training, they did not continue to practice as usual. Zheng Zhi was not around, and they were lazy.

The first team training ended at 4 pm, but the youth team training had just begun for an hour. When they sat in the stands, they happened to catch up with the youth team's group confrontation.

"The shortest one," Ronaldo recognized Messi at a glance.

"The tallest one should be called Pique,"

"There is also a Spanish midfielder named Fabregas,"

"The three people came to Inter Milan at the same time yesterday."

"This is in a group."

Luo Xiao’s ability to collect intelligence is first-class.

Robben's eyes were also on the court, looking for the figures of three people.

"The other party is an Eastern side? I saw the Dong last night," Robben soon discovered Dong Fangzhuo.

That's right, Inter Milan youth team has fought with the Chinese youth team again.

At this moment, Zheng Zhi's voice rang behind them.

"You are here too?"

"Oh,"

"I won't practice more today?"

Zheng Zhi sat down with a smile.

"this……"

"Let's see if the youth team is really that strong."

"Didn't you say there is a master?"

"Yes, master, he is the shortest, Messi." Zheng Zhi nodded, "The opponent is the Chinese Youth Team."

"Does your youth team have a tendency to be abused? You definitely can't win." Although Xiao Xiao Luo was chatting, his eyes never left the court. The short figure always attracted his attention.

"I want to see how big the gap is, and hope it won't be too big." Zheng Zhi also became serious. The new national team coach Klauchen has been guiding teaching on the youth team recently. I wonder if it can bring any changes to the youth team, so Zheng Zhi is also very curious.

With Messi and the others here, the game will definitely be fun.

Inter Milan youth team took the lead in kicking off, and Messi stood on the front line, and a black guy who was not tall in size kicked the ball to him. However, Messi did not dribble the ball and immediately handed the ball back to Fabregas behind him.

Fabregas did not do anything randomly. After all, it was the first time he played football on behalf of the international youth team, so he still had to get familiar with his teammates as soon as possible. Fabregas quietly divided the ball to the wing.

"That little black should be Martins? I heard Adriano say that the leader is going to transfer him to the first team?"

Rona Nigerian player Martins recognized it.

"right."

"That guy is very fast."

Zheng Zhi nodded.

While the two were talking, Inter Milan youth team was blocked and was kicked in the front of the middle by a Chinese player, and the ball was cut off.

That was Zhao Xuri, and of course Zheng Zhi remembered him...

After Zhao Xuri got up from the turf, he immediately hung the ball to the frontcourt to look for Gao Lin. Gao Lin did not suffer any losses in the confrontation with Inter Milan youth team. He gave the ball to Dong Fangzhuo who quickly pulled it to the right. Dong Fangzhuo immediately swung his right foot and bent his bow to shoot!

boom--

The head is hard enough, and the ball goes straight to the right side of the goal!

The youth goalkeeper did not dare to neglect the ball at all and dragged the ball out of the bottom line with both hands.

Corner kick.

"Hiss~"

"That guy Dong is very powerful, a little harder than my shot..." Little Ronaldo took a breath and his understanding of Dong Fangzhuo increased his point.

"It's okay, but in the official game, there may not be such a shooting opportunity, and the defender did not keep a close eye on him." Zheng Zhi nodded again.

The corner kick was taken, and this time Gao Lin grabbed the landing point again. Gao Lin headed the ball and the ball rushed to the back point. Unfortunately, he slipped out of the door and missed the opportunity to rewrite the score.

Afterwards, Inter Milan immediately launched a counterattack, and the defender sent out a long pass over the top! He directly ignored the Chinese team's defense line.

Then everyone saw Martins' super speed.

Whoosh ~

Flying out from the Chinese defender like a bullet.

That was Zhao Ming. Zheng Zhi had a good memory. Although Zhao Ming was very famous in Chinese football, he still remembered it.

In a flash, Martins threw him away and was about to catch up with the ball, but a figure immediately appeared from the side and fell to the ground and swept towards the ball.

clatter,

The ball was swept away by a boy.

"pretty!"

"Feng Xiaoting!"

Zheng Zhi couldn't help but scream.

It was Feng Xiaoting who relieved the danger. Undoubtedly, Feng Xiaoting has shown the potential of an excellent central defender, and this tackle is quite decisive.

Unfortunately, the ball fell under the feet of the small Messi, who stuck the ball under his right foot and then accelerated and started instantly.

Really moving like a rabbit.

Originally, Huang Bowen had already come over and was about to block Messi, but after Messi started, his movements were faster than Huang Bowen. He just pulled his right foot to the right and threw Huang Bowen. Zhu Ting from behind saw it and really wanted to scold him.

Didn’t you lose enough in Barcelona before? Huang Bowen, you are a silly, don’t you go up early! Zhu Ting was about to grit his teeth and stop Messi, but Messi dunked the ball back with his right foot. He then threw the ball away with the outside instep, and directly threw him and Huang Bowen away!

I don’t have a chance to touch you or stop you!

Zhao Ming ran over, but Messi's left ankle shook and immediately cut to the left side of the ball. He buckled his left foot and pressed his body. Instantly, the ball rushed into the Chinese Youth Team's penalty area. Yang Cheng on the goal line rushed out in time and immediately slid to the right corner of the small penalty area. But Messi's left foot seemed to be able to use magic, picking up the ball gracefully. The ball flew over Yang Cheng's head and flew into the goal from the middle Lions.

"Oh, God."

“This is impossible.”

Robben was stunned and sighed.

“Too fast,”

"The movement is fast, the frequency is fast, and the technology under the feet is very powerful."

"The key is that his center of gravity is still low and no one can follow him."

"Ronaldo, what do you think?"

Xiao Xiao Luo didn't answer him, but just raised his hand and touched his left face. Not saying that it doesn't mean he has no idea, but he just doesn't know how to express it for the time being...

In this way, Messi's first offense helped Inter Milan youth team rewrite the score.

When the Inter Milan youth team players came to hug Messi, they were both shocked and unfamiliar, and they were not familiar with him at all, but he scored the goal.

Messi is naturally the same. The moment he is hugged, he feels very unnatural and has a very strange feeling.

Only after Pique and Fabregas came up to hug him did Messi feel the familiar atmosphere again.

This is Pinetina, not La Macia...

"Oh my God."

The Chinese coaching staff almost dropped their chins.

"It's already hard enough to defend Martins,"

"You must also guard against that little Messi,"

"Aowu..."
To be continued...