Lord of Greenery

Chapter 1 Trial Training
Li Ze looked around dumbly, until now, he still couldn't accept that he just traveled through time.

At the last moment, he double-clicked to open an unfamiliar football game in front of the computer;

The next moment, he appeared in this strange bus surrounded by a group of strange people.

This is really... The time travel is too fast, like a tornado!

【I'm not ready yet! 】

Li Ze roared in his heart.

It may be a bit hypocritical to say it, although I usually have a lot of dissatisfaction with life, but after time travel, Li Ze is very eager to go back.

Really, many things will be cherished only after they are lost.

How are parents? !
"Here we are!" The person sitting in the front row of the bus stood up, "Get off."

Following his call, everyone stood up one by one.

"Old Li, why are you standing there?" Hearing this, Li Ze looked over in a daze.

This man has so many pimples on his face.

Li Ze quickly reacted and stood up quickly.

"Sorry sorry!"

"What, are you nervous?" The stranger put his shoulders on his shoulders, and seemed to know him very well.

Li Ze realized that this was a good opportunity for clichés, and asked calmly, "It's a little bit, aren't you nervous?"

"What are you nervous about?" The man even laughed out loud, "We can't be chosen."

was chosen?

What do you mean?
Without more information, Li Ze could only nod in compliance.

Following everyone out of the car, Li Ze surveyed the surrounding environment.

There is no relevant memory in my mind, this is a very strange place.

"Nice is ahead, you guys should behave well later." The leader stood up and shouted.

Li Ze could see clearly that although this person said words of encouragement, his attitude was full of disapproval.

"Nice..." Li Ze quickly searched his memory.

Which team did Balotelli play for?
Forgive him, although he is a fan, he usually only watches Premier League and La Liga games.

As for Ligue [-]...

As we all know, Ligue [-] ranks last among the five major leagues. In his era, there were no other teams worthy of attention except Paris and Monaco.

Not to mention, Monaco is a black shop, the kind that can sell out all the players under it, and the state is not stable at all.

It can be said that in his era, the entire Ligue [-], that is, Paris Saint-Germain, could have a little appearance.

With this little appearance, the performance in the Champions League can only be said...

It's a bit embarrassing!

As for Nice, if the famous (or notorious?) Balotelli hadn't been reborn here, he would never have remembered the name.

If this is really Nice, does that mean this is France?
Reminiscent of the "chosen" that person said just now, Li Ze had a vague guess.

Although his life has undergone great changes, his memory is still clear.

At least he remembered that before crossing, he was clicking on a football game.

Reminiscent of the plot in Qidian's novel, was he brought here for trial training?
Involuntarily, Li Ze glanced at the "companions" around him again.

Looking at it carefully, he almost thought that he had guessed wrong——

Judging from the appearance, this group of people are probably in their 20s.

As we all know, people in their 20s have little potential in football.

People of this age still come to trial training?Impossible...

In other words, he guessed wrong?
Li Ze frowned unconsciously as he thought about it.

Soon, he found that he didn't need to think—

Under the leadership of the leader, everyone came to a training base.

From the outside, the football field inside can be clearly seen.

Li Ze followed silently.

Although he had already made a lot of guesses, he basically knew nothing about the situation in front of him and the people around him.

In such a case, the less said the less wrong.

Just like that, Li Ze stood in the line and watched the leader come to a foreigner, and the two started talking.

It's not so much a conversation, it's better to say that the leader puts his hot face on the cold ass of the other party.

After the leader said a few words, the foreigner glanced over here.

After a quick glance, he was obviously a little bit uninterested.

After the leader pulled him and walked two steps away, he continued to chat in a low voice.

They should be speaking French, Li Ze couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could clearly see the gestures of the two.

For a moment, Li Ze's heart was burning with anger, he wished he could rush up and punch the opponent!

Not for the strange foreigner, but for the shameless leader.

But soon, his anger dissipated.

Competitive football, if you can't win, you're a pile of shit!

Measured by such standards, Huaguo football is probably a cesspit.

If you don't have the advantage of being appreciated, don't expect the other party to look up to you. This is a matter of course.

Soon, perhaps the pleading had paid off, and the leader came back.

Even though he had exposed such an ugly face just now, he didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment.

As if he was used to it, he ignored the obvious or implicit contempt in everyone's eyes.

"The opponent will give us half-time for the game. You go to warm up. If you perform well in the practice match, they may keep you in the reserve team."

reserve team...

Hearing this word, Li Ze couldn't help but want to roll his eyes——

The reserve team is a product sandwiched between the youth training team and the first team.

It can be said that the players in the reserve team do not have the potential of the youth training team, nor the strength of the first team.

Unless the first team is really useless, the players in the reserve team are just decorations!

Obviously, even if it was a fool, the person in front of him knew that these people present were not old enough to enter the youth training team, and they were not strong enough to enter the first team.

From this perspective, the reserve team is a good choice?

Obviously not!

Li Ze complained in his heart, but on the surface he began to warm up seriously.

What makes him a little headache is that he doesn't know what position he is playing now.

"Old Li, look over there."

The one who came over and put his shoulders on his shoulders was the one with a lot of acne.

Li Ze followed his gaze, only to see the leader holding a digital camera, taking pictures in their direction.

"What is he doing?"

"Preserve the evidence." His tone was mocking with disdain, "With these photos, he can fool laymen when he returns home."

What else could Li Ze say, but he was speechless.

Worshiping foreigners is never a commendatory word, but football may be an exception.

Not only the leaders, those who came to "trial training", including the disdainful person next to him, did not have the idea of ​​"gilding" in their hearts.

I once came to France for a trial training, even if I failed, even if I was despised by the other party, even if it was just a formality, it might be a plus point when applying for a job.

In summary, what else can Li Ze say?

"careful!"

Li Ze followed the voice, only to see a person pointing at the sky in the distance.

Li Ze looked up to the sky again, and suddenly found a black and white elf——

The flying ball drew an arc and smashed towards this side!
Li Ze stepped back and stretched out his foot to firmly stop the ball under his feet.

"Old Li, your level of stopping the ball is good!"

Li Ze looked at the ball by himself, and there was only one question in his mind——

Where did I get the ball-stopping technique?
　Newcomers and new books, please give me more pointers!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)