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Chapter 49 The team is assembled (Please add to your favorites)

Thanks to the long journey, their bodies were already exhausted, and they slept quite soundly the night before, which allowed Wei Lai and the others to naturally adjust to the time difference.

Young people do recover well. While players like Tong Xianfeng are still listless, young players like Wei Lai are full of energy.

"Witter! Witter!"

Yang Fan raised his hand and called for a waiter.

"What are you talking about? This is a buffet, there are no waiters!" Xiang Ming stuffed a sausage into Yang Fan's mouth to stop him from making a fool of himself.

Wei Lai also looked around curiously, but apart from the fact that everyone around him was a foreigner, there wasn't much difference.

For many, it's more about the novelty and psychological thrill.

"This is my first time in Spain. I've always played in the Netherlands before." Yang Fan quickly mashed up the sausage, swallowed it, and then turned to ask, "Is the Colosseum in Rome here?"

"Are you illiterate?!" He Chaoyue couldn't help but retort, "Rome! Rome! You're definitely talking about Italy!"

"What about the bullfighting one?"

“That’s called the bullring,” Xiang Ming said, pointing outside. “There is one not far away.”

"Have you been there?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

Xiang Ming: "Just passing by! We're here to play a match, not to watch a bullfight!"

"That's a real shame!"

At this moment, Tong Xianfeng led four foreign children in.

Two Black people and two White people.

"introduce."

Tong Xianfeng pointed to a black man with dreadlocks and said, "Sonny, a U15 player for the German second division team Sinsheim Football Club, playing as a center-back!"

"Jacob, also from Sinsheim U15, is Sonny's center-back partner!"

The black one is called Sonny, and the white one is called Jacob.

One in black and one in white, both are quite tall, around 180 centimeters. As expected of German youth training, they already possess the physical attributes of iron-willed defenders at such a young age.

"Kovacic, the goalkeeper for Sinsheim U15!"

"Santos, a Valencia U15 player, plays as a right-back!"

Upon hearing this, He Chaoyue, Yang Fan, and the others were taken aback.

"Valencia U15? Aren't they also participating?"

In response, Xiang Ming whispered, "Team B! They don't have the right to participate, so they're joining our team to compete."

Yang Fan exclaimed in surprise, "This is possible?"

“Of course!” Xiang Ming said; “Apart from Team A, they are not strictly managed, similar to your Willie Football School. Apart from Team A, the other teams do not have youth training contracts.”

Now they understood: without a youth training contract, they would have much more freedom.

Wei Lai stared intently at Santos.

A standard card-sized head, a faint scar between his eyebrows, and despite his youthful appearance, he couldn't hide his fierce nature.

Santos, the future Spanish international, is a starting right-back.

However, I remember this guy coming from the Santourio youth academy in Madrid, but I didn't expect him to be in the Valencia youth academy now.

But this guy does seem to have really started to shine around the age of 25, he's the type who accumulates strength and then unleashes it.

Xiang Ming had already gone over to greet them, and he chatted happily with the three of them.

This guy's fluent switching between English and Spanish greatly surprised Wei Lai and the others.

Unexpectedly, this guy is a language genius!

The match was not held in Madrid, but in a small town under the jurisdiction of Madrid.

Buitrago, located about 75 kilometers from the center of Madrid, nestled in the Guadarrama Mountains to the north, is one of the best-preserved medieval towns in Spain.

The town is small, but it has everything you could need.

Furthermore, the Spanish Football Federation has organized an international youth invitational tournament, making the town quite lively.

The football atmosphere is extremely strong abroad, and even youth competitions like this receive considerable attention, not to mention that the vast majority of these competitions are participated by the youth training programs of top teams.

It can be said that, apart from the "Green Field Little Lion" who came from outside the system, the rest are all professional players.

With about five days until the competition, Tong Xianfeng has scheduled three warm-up matches. The first match is against a local youth training team in Buitrago.

The second match will be against the youth academy team of Antwerp, Belgium.

The intensity immediately increased in the third match, as they faced Valencia's U15 team.

This is a Spanish powerhouse; they can't afford to be complacent.

The three standard 11-a-side stadiums are arranged side by side. During warm-up matches, they are divided into four courts horizontally for teams to use for warm-up games.

When Wei Lai and his group arrived, the stadium was already bustling with noise.

都灵U15、米兰社会U15、桑图阿里奥U15、巴塞罗那竞技U15、瓦伦西亚U15等知名青训已经抵达，并展开了热身赛。

Tong Xianfeng led everyone to the entrance of the stadium.

"This isn't a training ground, where are you going?"

A fat, big-eared staff member pointed at the vegetable patch next to him, as if to drive it away.

His disdainful look was particularly unpleasant.

"Damn it!" Yang Fan cursed, "It's this same old rubbish again!"

Even though he couldn't understand what he was saying, his expression clearly conveyed what he meant.

Moreover, this was clearly not the first time they had been treated this way.

Tong Xianfeng took out his competition certificate from his pocket, waved it in front of the staff member, and then quietly led the team inside.

However, at this moment, the young players were already burning with anger.

"Hey! Tong!"

A lean, white man in a shirt with a work badge around his neck walked over and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Your court is on court number 2."

After a pause, the man looked at Tong Xianfeng and said, "We had an agreement that you would broadcast all the matches live!"

Tong Xianfeng nodded; "Of course, we've already got the equipment!"

The Spaniards nodded in satisfaction.

Wei glanced at Tong Xianfeng. It seemed that it wasn't just a simple registration fee; there might be live streaming terms involved, and there might even be a profit-sharing arrangement.
To put it bluntly, it's all about traffic!

Wei Lai was unaware of the details, but he understood that European football had a deep longing for the Chinese market.

Such a huge market, visible yet unattainable, is incredibly frustrating.

Upon arriving at Field 2, Tong Xianfeng had the young players warm up while setting up the live streaming equipment.

The live stream started very quickly.

The moment the live stream started, a large number of fans flooded into the live stream room.

Even though it was only 6 a.m. Beijing time, there were still about 10,000 people online.

'They're here! They're here! They've finally arrived!'

'Who can endure as much as I can? Enduring until now!'

'Now everyone who gets up to watch the game is this (thumbs up)'

'Hurry up! I can't wait!'

The live stream was already incredibly lively as soon as it started.

Tong Xianfeng first introduced the starting lineup, including the four foreign players, in addition to the list that fans already know.

'Sonny and Jacob? Aren't they the same center-back pairing from their time playing in Atlético Barcelona's youth academy?'

"Holy crap! I remember that too, I got completely outmaneuvered by them."

'This center-back pairing is no good; they're too cumbersome.'

'Are we going to get thrashed by Atlético Barcelona's youth academy again?'

'Things are different now; the Lions' midfield defense is a real sweeping machine!'

'Wei Lai? He plays fiercely domestically, but that doesn't necessarily mean he'll play well internationally! Besides, isn't this his first time competing abroad?'

'Wei Lai's performance is crucial! Otherwise, Sonny and Jacob will be targeted again!'

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