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"Hey Roca, want to play football? The little ones need a captain"

A bald old man in a yellow vest shouted loudly.

The sun was strong at noon, and the bald head was somewhat reflective.

Roca took a closer look. The man with a high nose bridge and small eyes seemed to be director Babenke.

"Okay!"

He took off his coat and trousers and joined the little ones.

"Haha, let me introduce to you. This is the former main striker of the National Youth Team. He was also selected as a substitute player for the National Football Team. He contributed a key goal in the World Youth Championship."

"Babank, I don't need your introduction, I know him, is Roca? The most promising young player in the country before"

"Haha, I also know him. I heard that he ran very fast before he was injured, and his footwork was sharp, but playing football with us, no matter how fast he is, he can't take advantage of it."

"Roca, show all your strength and tell us to see how the younger generation of players are doing."

A group of old men joked loudly.

"Okay!"

Roca smiled without any fear.

After finishing the warm-up, I ran into the field slowly, and called the little guys together to discuss tactics. Most of the little guys knew him and were willing to obey his leadership.

pee~

Soon the ball game started.

The little guy wanted to see how powerful he was, so he directly poked the ball to him, and he was not polite, and shot right away.

boom!

A high-profile curveball hits the net directly.

The ball is in!

The little ones cheered up.

The old men didn't care, and the first time was just polite.

The second ball was quickly passed to Roca's feet. Taking advantage of no one's defense, he raised his foot and shot again, a long-range shot.

The ball went in again!

The little ones yelled again.

The old men became serious, and three old men with good strength joined forces to defend against him.

Rocca didn't want to give them a chance to touch porcelain. Every time he got the ball, he immediately launched a fast break. In front of his speed, the old men turned into snails.

Bang bang bang!

You can only watch him put the ball into the goal one by one.

After half an hour, the game was over.

Roca scored 9 goals and 4 assists.

Final score 15:2

The Big Kids beat a group of seasoned old men by a huge margin.

The little ones cheered excitedly around him.

The audience outside the stadium also cheered loudly.

The old men wiped off their sweat and practiced their akimbo muscles, and they disappeared after a while.

"The current players really don't have football morality, and they play such a hard hand against our old man"

The bald-headed director Babanke walked over with a dark face panting heavily.

"Director Babenc, I am a professional player, and my morality is to respect opponents and refuse match-fixing"

Rocca smiled lightly.

The old man grinned, "I heard that your waist was seriously injured?"

"It hurts"

"Go to the professional league when you recover from your injury. Your speed and skills have reached the level of a first-class player. Have you never thought about playing football again?"

Director Babank asked as he walked.

"No, I used to play football because I wanted to have a meal and a stable job. Now I'm doing well in the United States, and I don't have any ambitions in football."

"waste!"

Babanke snorted softly, "Your generation of players is worse than previous players in terms of physical fitness and technique. Your attitude towards football is far inferior to our love and dedication."

"The world is getting better and better, and there are more and more things to love, movies, music, video games"

"Hehe~"

Director Babank lay on a beach chair,

"Recently there is a rumor in the circle that a little guy who just came back from the United States has a good script and is looking for a big director to cooperate with. He doesn't ask for money or anything else and only wants to play the leading role. Is this also love?"

"Is not it?"

Rocca spread his hands.

Director Babanke chuckled, "Just do you know, you did one thing wrong"

"what's up?"

"You offended a lot of people"

"Oh?"

Rocca was puzzled.

"Ha ha!"

Babenke handed over a cigar and said with another cigar in his mouth, "I heard that several of the most famous directors in the industry have received your script?"