It seemed as though Halls had transformed into another person. He no longer went to play football at night. Instead, he went to bed early every day and put all his energy into his training the next day.
The trip to Spain significantly affected Halls. He had personally witnessed the way two giants of football, Real Madrid and Barcelona, trained their youths. He even had the chance to play in a couple of practice matches. He finally saw what world-class youth training was like.
All of that generated a drive within Halls. He desired to train in Real Madrid or Barcelona. He wanted to enter one of their teams and become a part of them. He aspired to play with awesome teammates and against amazing opponents.
However, because of his dwarfism and his Wagner's line closing, Real Madrid and Barcelona rejected him. It wounded his pride, and this sort of wound quickly inspired his motivation to train.
Just as Dai Li said, only a person with a vivid goal would strive and fight to achieve it.
Halls was doing exactly that. Although he had wished to play in Europe when he was younger, he never really witnessed what a top football club was like in Europe. The dream of playing football in Europe had been based in fantasy. The current Halls had visited Spain and two of the biggest clubs in football, Real Madrid and Barcelona. Playing football in Europe was no longer just a fictitious dream, it had become a target he strived for in reality.
Halls knew that his height was the reason he got rejected by the clubs. He had dwarfism and his Wagner's line had closed. Those were things he could not change. Halls realized deep down that training at Dai Li's place was his last hope of growing any taller.
Having dwarfism meant that Halls had a congenital deficiency, so the teenagers who had already entered the Real Madrid and Barcelona youth academy had a huge advantage over him. In such a dire situation, Halls had to work much harder and put it more effort than the others if he wanted to succeed.
Halls understood that. He knew that his path was much harder than everyone else's. However, he would never give up. He would sprint towards his goal.
...
It was ten in the morning and Dai Li was in his office developing a training plan for a client. His phone suddenly rang.
Dai Li grabbed his phone and glanced at it. The caller ID surprised him a little.
"It's Zhongyi Xu. Why is he calling? It should be midnight in China." Dai Li calculated in his mind. The West Coast of the U.S. had a 16 hours time difference from China. Taking into account daylight savings time, there was at least a 15-hour time difference between the West Coast and China. It was morning for Dai Li, so it was definitely early in the morning in China. Xu should be sleeping.
Old Xu, calling me at this hour? I just hope it's not something too serious. Dai Li did not hesitate and picked up the phone immediately.
"Hello, Old Xu. Why aren't you sleeping right now? Is something wrong?" Dai Li asked directly.
"It's because I don't want to affect your rest." Zhongyi Xu laughed and said, "But I really do have something that I need to ask you."
"What's up? Let me hear it," Dai Li said generously.
"Our provincial sports team. The coach's name is Jianguo Chen. He's a tennis coach. You've heard of him, right?" Zhongyi Xu asked.
"That sounds vaguely familiar." Dai Li paused briefly and said, "But isn't our provincial tennis team pretty weak? There's not a lot of players and even fewer coaches."
"That's right. Apart from some first-tier cities, the other places have never really developed tennis as a sport. Policy and financial support are also pretty limited." Zhongyi Xu did not stay on that issue for long. He said, "Jianguo Chen and I have known each other for a long time. He has a son named Zhen Chen who he trained in tennis. The fella is pretty talented. He won the bronze medal in the national games when he was only 18 years old. He also participated in several international competitions this year. In the most recent world rankings, Zhen Chen made it into the top 200."
"A male player from our country making it into the top 200 in the world ranking is pretty impressive," Dai Li praised.
"And making it into the top 200 in the world ranking means that he can participate in the qualifiers for the U.S. Open. It's been a long time since a male player from our country participated in one of the four grand slams," Zhongyi Xu said.
There were four grand slam tournaments. The main competitions had 128 spots, among them, 104 were based on the world rankings. The top 104 ranked players were eligible to participate directly in the main competition of the four tennis grand slam tournaments. However, it was inevitable that some of the players would drop out due to injury or other sudden factors or incidents. The lower-ranked players were the substitutes. So, under normal circumstances, as long as someone was among the top 110 in the world there was a chance to participate in the four grand slam tennis tournaments.
Another eight spots were left to wild cards. Sometimes big shot players drop out of the top 104 rankings if they stop participating in competitions for long periods of time. In such situations, these players are provided the chance to enter the grand slams as a wild card. Players from the host country have an advantage in the wild card selection. So, for the Australian Open, there are always a few Australian players selected; for the Wimbledon Open, British players are selected; for the French Open, French players are selected; for the U.S. Open, Americans are selected.
The last 16 spots in the main competition were determined by the qualifiers. Before the four grand slam tennis tournaments, a qualifier would first be organized. A total of 128 athletes would participate in the qualifiers. Participation in the qualifiers was based on the players' world rankings. Three rounds of elimination matches were played, and players who won all three matches were allowed to advance to the main competition.
From the rules, if nobody retired early due to injuries, the top 104 and 232 ranking players would be able to participate in the qualifiers. However, because many usually retired early, the top 250 ranked players are usually able to participate in the qualifier.
Zhen Chen was already in the top 200 in world rankings, so his place in the qualifiers was guaranteed.
"You want my help, right?" Dai Li asked.
"Yes, Jianguo Chen hoped to bring Zhen Chen to the U.S. early to help get him acclimatized to the environment. It would be ideal to find a U.S. tennis coach in advance so that he could guide Zhen Chen in advance. You are more familiar with the U.S. so I would like to ask for your help," Zhongyi Xu stated.
"No problem, you can let Jianguo Chen know that he can contact me directly," Dai Li said.
"Jianguo Chen isn't very wealthy. His is an average, working-class household. They rely on their fixed salary. Grooming Zhen Chen to be a tennis player cost them a lot of money, so I hope you don't get him someone too expensive," Zhongyi Xu reminded.
"Is that so…" Dai Li hesitated for a moment and continued, "Old Xu, you are a coach. You must know that, in the sports training industry, any skilled coach will not be cheap. The better they are, the higher their wages."
"I know, I know. That's the reason I'm calling you in the middle of the night. I need you to help me think of something. You're doing very well in the U.S., so you must know many people. Perhaps you could help Zhen Chen," Zhongyi Xu said.
"How about this? Let him train at my training center. Some of my clients are reputable tennis players, they're among the top 50 in the world rankings. Zhen Chen can train with them. Although it's just fitness training, perhaps he will learn a thing or two. If it's possible, I'll try recommending some of the players here practice with Zhen Chen," Dai Li said.
"Then, in terms of the fees, you better give them a discount. I know the fees at your place is amazingly expensive," Zhongyi Xu said intentionally.
Dai Li understood what Zhongyi Xu meant. He chuckled and said, "If it were anyone else, I wouldn't bother but it's you, Old Xu. How can I say no to you! By the time they get here, it'll only be a few days before the U.S. Open. I won't charge them anything."
...
Three days later, Jianguo Chen and Zhen Chen arrived in Los Angeles.
Jianguo Chen used to be the coach of the Hanbei Provincial Sports team, but Dai Li didn't have much of an impression of him. First of all, they were in different sports. Second of all, provincial tennis had always been a niche sport, it wasn't important.
Zhen Chen was a genius youth tennis player, part of the new generation in China. Dai Li used the detector on him and discovered that his talent potential grade was B+. It was enough to dominate in China and possibly participate in some of the lower-level international tours. However, when it came to competitions like the four grand slams, he would barely manage to meet the minimum requirement for the main competition.
In the U.S., tennis was fairly popular. The U.S. has a lot of specialized schools in tennis, and a large number of tennis players are produced annually. Among Dai Li's clients, there were a few reputable tennis players in the top 50 of the world rankings. As the U.S. Open neared, they trained more frequently. Their fitness training was the most important part of their training schedule.
Under normal circumstances, the U.S. Open would last for around half a month. Most of the non-seeded players would be in both the individual singles competition and the doubles or mixed doubles competition. Some participants would even have to deal with both matches in singles and doubles. They needed a lot of stamina, so they were willing to place more emphasis on their fitness training before the competition.
For Zhen Chen, these tennis players were "idols" that he didn't think he'd ever have a chance to meet.
Zhen Chen's ranking was just inside the top 200. In theory, his ranking was just 150 spots away from the top 50, which doesn't seem like too big a deal. However, when it came to tennis, the jump from 200 to 50 was like heaven and earth. A lot of the players ranked around 200 would not ever be pitted against a top 50-ranked player.
In tennis, the qualifier was determined by the world rankings. For example, the most important ATP tournaments were the four grand slam tournaments. Following that was the ATP 1000, then the ATP 500, and then the ATP 250. A player ranked in the top 10 of the world would not participate in the ATP250 tournament because, to them, the talent level in an ATP 250 tournament was too low.
After that, it was the Challengers tournament 125K +H level, the Challengers 125K, Challengers 100K, 75K, 50K, and 40K. For Challengers tournaments below 100K, it would be difficult to see any players ranked in the top 100. After the Challengers tournaments, there was the Hope tournament. Only players who were not in the world rankings would participate in the lower levels of the Hope tournament.
So for any players ranked within the world's top 200, at most, they would take part in a few of the Challengers tournaments. It was difficult to participate in tournaments above the ATP 250 so, it wasn't often possible to play against players in the top 50 world rankings.
Even when players ranked within the top 232 in the world were allowed to take part in the qualifiers of a grand slam tournament, the three rounds of games were all death matches for the players ranked in the 200 regions. If they wanted to advance through to the main tournament, they had to get three consecutive victories against opponents higher rankings. There would have to be an upset every match. One upset was still possible, but to have three consecutive upsets was extremely unlikely.
So, in the qualifiers of the four grand slams, the ones who ultimately made it to the main tournament were usually the top 150 players. Those ranked outside of the top 150 could barely ever make it to the main tournament.
...
On the training ground, Jianguo Chen watched Zhen Chen as he trained. With a benevolent smile, he said, "When Zhen Chen first picked up a tennis racquet, he wasn't even taller than the racquet. Back then, I had just retired and was supposed to become the coach of the team. He was like my tail. I trained while he picked up the balls. Later, I saw that he imitated the athletes swinging the racquets. It was then that I began teaching him tennis.
"Zhen Chen had talent. Among the athletes I trained, he was the most talented. He only needed to learn the things I taught him once. From then on, I decided that even if I went broke, I would properly groom him. I hoped that one day he could play in the grand slam tournaments, and achieve everything I couldn't."
Jianguo Chen sighed. "When I was an athlete, I hoped to play in one of the four grand slam tournaments. I would have been satisfied with one match. However, back in our day, it was impossible. Tennis players didn't even have the chance to take part in tournaments outside China. Especially after the tennis player defection during the 1980s, our chances of leaving the country for competitions got even slimmer. I've never left the country to participate in any competition."
Dai Li, who was at this side, nodded. Back then, a tennis player competing in a tournament in the U.S. left the team and stayed in the U.S. He even applied for government protection to stay in the United States. However, if one thought carefully, only people who were being politically persecuted were eligible to apply for government protection. An athlete was not a politician with influence. Who would politically persecute an athlete? So, the athlete wanted to stay in the U.S. and the American government was more than willing to use him as a political tool. Today, the athlete would have been deported by the U.S. immigration service.
Jianguo Chen then continued, "When I saw that Zhen Chen made it into the top 200, I was really happy. He has the chance to take part in a grand slam tournament. It was my lifelong dream and, although I never realized it, there is a chance my son will realize this dream for me!"
As Jianguo Chen said this, he became more and more excited.
Dai Li looked at Jianguo Chen's face and felt a tinge of pity. With Zhen Chen's current standard, not to mention the main tournament of the grand slam,it would be difficult for him to make it through the first round.
It was always difficult working in tennis back in China. Dai Li knew what the tennis environment in China was like. He glanced at Zhen Chen, who was in the middle of his training. Zhen Chen looked serious, but Dai Li could feel that Zhen Chen was a little nervous.
It wasn't a tournament or a match, only a normal training session. Yet, Zhen Chen was actually nervous. It wasn't because Zhen Chen was mentally weak, it was because he knew how important this training was. He valued training and he treasured the chance to train with tennis players in the top 50, even if it were only fitness training.
"Looks like even Zhen Chen knows that he is living the dream of two generations. His participation in the U.S. Open isn't just for him, it is also for his father!"
Dai Li finally made the decision. He decided to help this father and son pursue their dreams.


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

21st February, 2019

Round of 16 - 1st leg 

Juventus Vs Atletico Madrid

Juve lost at away game against ATM 0-2. Everyone ruled them out. Saying there's no way back now. They said that a 'certain player' which they bought this summer can't perform without his previous club. They said that, that 'certain player' can't do anything against the solid defense of ATM (his former club's city rivals). They doubted him. They trolled him. They made fun of him. They wrote him off.

Little did they know that, this is all that 'certain player' wanted. He didn't wanted some thousand people as his opposition instead he wanted the whole world against him. So that he can prove himself. So that he can shut their filthy mouths up. So that he can tell the world that to him it doesn't matter with whom or against whom he plays he's gonna be BEST, he's gonna be the LEADER, he's gonna be the CHAMPION. 

13th March, 2019

Round of 16 - 2nd leg

Juventus Vs Atletico Madrid (aggregate 0-2)

Game started with very high intensity, Juve pressed high up the field and attacked their defense wall since the start. In the early 5 mints Juve was denied a goal from Chiellini, as the referee ruled it out thinking that the 'certain player' fouled the goalkeeper when he went in for the ball. But this didn't mattered to him cause he had already said that "tonight's gonna be special". He pumped up his teammates. He pumped up the crowd. He was the Leader, a Commander and a Very Hungry Lion Looking For The Taste Of Victory.

Then came the moment at 27' minute of the game. That 'certain player' jumped in the air after a beautiful cross from Bernardeschi, with great force and bravery and showed the ball the way to net from his spot-on header. Goal! Again he signaled the crowd to increase their volumes 'cause "tonight's gonna be special". 

Half Time
1-0

Then came the second half. Both team entered the pitch with the same intensity as the first half. Juve kept most of the possession and kept on throwing attacks at Atletico Madrid's goal. Countless of foul were being made but referee turned a blind eye to all of them.

At 49' minute that 'certain player' again leaped into the air, this time the cross came from Cancelo, and directed the ball into the goal. Jan Oblak made great effort to throw it out, but through goal line technology it was given a goal. 2 nil up. "Tonight's gonna be special".

Then game went into the last 10 minutes. Scored were level 2-2 through aggregate. Everyone feared that the match would go into extra minutes. Means their will be more drama and anxiety. But the Italians were set to end the game as victorious at the full-time.

At 85' minute, Bernardeschi made a brilliant run towards the 18 yard box and was tripped by Correa. Referee blows the whistle. Penalty! As Atletico Madrid knew, the whole world knew that who's gonna step up, who's gonna take this chance. The 'certain player' with ice runs in his veins. The player in who's world there is no space for mercy. The greatest Villain, the Nightmare, the Warrior.

86' minute. The 'certain player' stepped up, places the ball on the spot. Took his signature deep breath, in deep concentration. Referee signals him to kick. The 'certain player' with Cristiano Ronaldo as his name kicks the ball. And He Scores! Of course He Scores! The Greatest Player In The History Of Football. The Greatest Player In The History Of Champions League. It's Him, It's Always Him. CRISTIANO RONALDO. He Delivers When It Matters The Most. He Turned The Tie Around All By Himself. The Saviour. The Hope. The Inspiration To Millions.

Brilliant!

Just Brilliant!

Who other player would have such balls to say before the game that he's gonna do impossible? Who would invite all his family and friends, saying just wait and watch, I'm gonna shine tonight? Who have this Ego? This Arrogance? This Belief? This Confidence? This Passion?
It is none other than Cristiano Ronaldo Dos Santos Aveiro.

It's been 16 years of his professional career and almost uncountable times have he proved time and time again that 'never and ever doubt him'. Because he always throws the Karma back, with interest too.

We football fans have been bless to witness two of the greatest players, Messi and Ronaldo. They both are phenomenal and incomparable. But if there's something which makes them apart is Ronaldo's winning mentality. There's no other athletic with such a strong will and passion than him. He's a monster.

El Mejor Jugador Del Mundo!
Cristiano Ronaldo!

Here you can find multiple short or long stories/tales about football players and iconic matches.

[Golden Star Woo-young shakes the world.]

 [Hero's return, what will Woo Ho-young receive?

 August 2012.

 Madrid, Spain, was engulfed with great heat.

 Citizens poured into the streets to commemorate a special event never again.

 Meanwhile, in Madrid's royal palace, where today's event will take place, people invited from the Spanish royal family were seated.

 In the middle of it, a man dressed in a black suit walked forward and knelt on the prepared chair.

 Today's hero, Woo Ho Young.

 Soon afterwards, along with the sacred brass, the man dressed in the royal family came out and placed a sword on the shoulder of Ho Young.

 His identity was Prince Felipe, the duke of Madrid and son of King Carlos.

 He did this to give Woo Ho-young a special reward.

 No, today's name is Joshua Woo.

 It was Spanish name of Roe Young.

 Joshua, which means salvation, was chosen as the Spanish name because the name "ho" was included in the name.

 No matter what.

 What was important right now was the special reward he would receive.

 "August 17, 2012.  I commend Hoshua for me. "

 Great merit for football.

 Ho Young was thus appointed by Prince Felipe.

 What followed was a golden medal.

 And.

 "House Wu, I will marquise you in return for the great work you have made."

 Marquise title.

 In 2010, if Spain won the World Cup, that was what Del Bosque could do.

 It was also a special reward the royal court promised to Hoyoung before the Olympics.

 "House Wu Marquis.  I wish you good looks for your country. "

 "of course."

 After the ceremony, media interviews were held.

 The Marca press was one of them.

 "I was comparable to Hoshua Wu Marquis, today's surrealist Marquis Salvador Dalí, Marquis Nobel Prize-winning Marquis Mario Vargas Llosa.  I think you'll feel better than ever. "

 "No would be a lie.  Clearly, this is one of the most significant moments of my life. "

 "What are your plans for the future?  You recently re-signed with Manchester City and have no intention of coming back to Spain. "

 "I'm still going to stay there in the UK.  There's still something left to do.  If I come back to Spain, it would be at least two years later. "

 "i See.  Then I hope you will achieve all you want.  If you've ever been, I think you can do it. "

 "I think so too.  I still have a lot of time. "

 As Ho-young said, time was cold.

 There was no need to be frantic about the goal as it was after.

 Just use those times well.

 The time of goodwill flowed leisurely.

 next day.

 After returning to work, Ho Young announced a brilliant return at the opening of the EPL.

 He competed as a front-line striker to achieve a hat trick.

 This season had its own set of goals, so to stay steady until the end of the end had to work hard to manage fitness.

 [Young said the goal beforehand was 100 goals in one season.]

 [haha.  Honestly, it's a number that doesn't reach, but I think that might be possible.  If you manage only the health you spent in the Euro and the Olympics.]

 100 goals per season.

 This was actually a leisurely goal.

 There was a confidence that Ho-young could do it unconditionally.

 You can do more if you just eat, but I decided not to overdo it.

 Step by step, I wanted to achieve everything I wanted.

 And time passed again.

 January 2013.

 A new word was coined for the EPL.

 City and the Big 4.

 It is an extension of the word Big 4, representing the overwhelming dignity of Manchester City.

 Man City's all-season record is 19 wins and 1 draw.

 In addition, he won the title of last year's UEFA Super Cup, Community Shield, and FIFA Club World Cup.

 Ho Young, who signed a contract with Manchester City, is proving that much.

 The same goes for personal records.

 Ho Young had already scored more than 65 goals in the season, making 100 goals a reality.

 Not surprisingly, his work continued afterwards.

 [Manchester City updates EPL records one by one]

 [Manchester City's undefeated march, could it even change last season's record]

 Last year, Man City achieved a record of 38 wins, 34 wins, 4 draws, 135 runs and 17 runs.

 At that time, the prevailing opinion was that no one could break it.

 But all those words were shattered to look good.

 May 2013.

 Manchester City broke the new record with 35 wins, 3 draws and 138 points.

 At the center was Woo Ho Young's big success.

 [38 out of 38 events of Woo Woo-young]

 [Woo Woo-young writes a new history in the football world with 63 goals in 38 EPL matches.]

 63 goals in league.

 Through this, Ho Young achieved a great feat that won all of this month's player awards from August 2012 to May 2013.

 Silk wasn't the end there.

 UEFA Super Cup, Community Shield, League Cup, FA Cup, FIFA Club World Cup, Champions League.

 In all the competitions this season, I had to achieve the goal by feasting on the goals.

 [Woo Woo Young achieves 105 goals in one season]

 Woo Ho-young shocked the world by jumping over the 100th goal.

 He also scored two goals in the Champions League final at Wembley Stadium in London, giving Manchester City a big ear.

 Bayern Munich, who was the final match, had no choice but to defeat the unilateral game.

 After the end of the season.

 The non-season of 2013 was as busy as last year.

 The FIFA Confederations Cup was held in Brazil on June 15.

 The results went as expected of everyone.

 Spain, who became the champion of Euro2012, took the championship by defeating other countries.

 Host Brazil had to be embarrassed after losing 4-0 in the final.

 Spain's victories did not stop.

 Spain, ranked first in the FIFA rankings, won their first-place ticket with seven wins and one draw in the 2014 World Cup European Qualifiers.

 As a result, France, Serbia, Finland and Georgia, who belonged to the same group, were forced to play their own league.

 And the new season started.

 Naturally, no one could stop Manchester City's move.

 The 2013-2014 season was also occupied by Manchester City and once again covered all the competitions and wrote an unprecedented history of achieving seven crowns for two consecutive years.

 He succeeded in defeating Europe by accomplishing a feat that no one could imitate, including four consecutive EPLs, four FA Cups, three League Cups, and three European Champions Leagues.

 This made Pep Guardiola one of the best directors in history.

 Meanwhile, Ho Young struck out more than 100 goals in one season, proving that last season's record was no luck.

 There were several minor injuries during the season, but this was not a problem in the long run.

 Rather, Ho Young continued to grow and set the stage for breaking through the limits.

 The effort only paid off in May 2014.

 Woo Woo Young

 Talent

 Transcendental ball sensation (TS + 3)

 Transcendent Versatility (TS + 3)

 Transcending Dribble (TS + 3)

 Transcendent Shooting (TS + 3)

 Transcendental Body (TS + 3)

 Transcendence (TS + 3)

 Transcendental Pass (TS + 3)

 Transcendent goal determination (TS + 2)

 Transcend Interpersonal Mark (TS + 2)

 -(View more)

 Deadball Specialist

 A flawless midfielder (T)

 -Left foot wizard (T)

 El Nino (T)

 Emperor Dribble (T)

 Angel of Death (T)

 El Guaghe (T)

 Passmaster (T)

 Odd Fantasy Star (T)

 Badness on ground (T)

 The King (T)

 Transcending Crack (T)

 Catalan Tarzan (T)

 St. Iker (T)

 -El Kitano (more)

 Beckham, Iniesta, Giggs, Torres, Messi, Di Maria, Villa, Xavi, Cassano, De Rossi, Ronaldo, Rooney, Henri, Puyol, Casillas, Ramos and more.

 As a result of random coveting, 30 titles have been captured so far.

 Meanwhile, existing talents have grown remarkably, and new doors have finally opened.

 It has been the fruit of the last 12 years.

 [The talent of 'Transcendent Ball Sense (TS + 3)' has reached its limit.]

 [If you meet the conditions, football-related talent can be integrated.]

 [Condition 1: Hold 5 or more talents who have reached T + 3 level]

 [Condition 2: Covet 30 or more titles of soccer players]

 [Condition 3: explore the five talents of legendary football players (Pele, Diego Maradona, Johann Cruyff, Franz Beckenbauer, Alfredo Di Stefano]

 Condition 1 and 2 are both satisfied.

 'Condition 3 is fast.'

 It is still unknown what will happen if the limits are exceeded.

 Just to be sure, it wasn't long before the end.

 June 2014.

 The time has finally arrived to decorate everything.

 [<Brazil World Cup> Spain, 'England, Colombia and Australia']

 Brazil World Cup.

 There was nothing to fear for Spain organized in Group I.

 I was confident that I could win no matter who the opponent was.

 In particular, Ho Young, who came out with a number 10 after Fabregas' request, spoke briefly and boldly in the interview.

 "I'm here to win the championship trophy."

 Haeyoung increased more than ever before.

 However, unlike other players with a lot of trouble, they proved their skills and robbed teams of the same group.

 He scored six goals in the group stage and made a record-breaking record for the World Cup.

 The tournament was no different.

 I met Italy in the round of 16 and Germany in the quarter of the round but smashed as if it didn't matter.

 The semifinal opponent is Brazil.

 They came to the semifinals with the advantage of home advantage and the highlands, and they faced Spain with a super crack called Neymar.

 But the results were as expected of all.

 [Spain is on to the finals as it beats Brazil 1-8.  For Brazil, it may be the most terrible day.]

 It didn't matter who the opponent was.

 If you trample on your own skills alone.

 Ho Young, who first entered the final of the World Cup, was able to explore Johan Cruyff's talent "Revolutionary Tactical Understanding".

 And.

 [2014 Brazil World Cup> Spain-Argentina Finals Clash]

 The final journey to fulfill the dream was about to begin.

Woo Hoyoung has returned to the past and gained the ability to steal the abilities of others!

His goal is to now become the greatest soccer player to have ever existed.

Víctor Valdés was perhaps the worst goalkeeper of all the European clubs. It was not because of his lack of potential, but because of his instability. He often exhibited some inexplicable low-level mistakes, such as kicking the ball directly to the other side's feet, creating an assisted offense for the opponent, or fumbling the ball after diving on it. But this time, it was not his fault.
Nottingham Forest's turf and field combined to make the goal. Valdés knelt on the ground and gave a hard slap to the culprit — a bulging piece of turf in front of his foot. This was where the football rolled when it suddenly jumped and playfully dodged Valdés's right leg, scoring Forest's goal. 
"Nottingham Forest's lousy field has made a contribution!" The narrator roared with excitement. "Alves's return pass has caused Valdés' mistake, and Agbonlahor scored with ease!" This scene was so dramatic that Barcelona's players could not believe their eyes until now, and Valdés could only vent his anger on the turf. Nottingham Forest now gained the lead, tied with Barcelona on aggregate score, and took the advantage with an away goal! 
"Passing the ball back to the goalkeeper in this situation, Alves must also take responsibility for this lost goal!" 
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When Barcelona's players saw the football slip away from Valdés's feet, everyone was in a state of desperate panic. Some people even hugged their heads prematurely because they didn't want to watch.
Guardiola sat expressionlessly in the coach's chair with his hands crossed in front of his chest. It was impossible to tell how he was feeling just by looking at his face. He was not the kind of head coach who would immediately go into a frenzy after losing the ball—this was the great difference between him and Tony Twain. 
At the meantime, Kerslake raised his arms, charged out of the coaching room, and hugged whoever he saw, displaying Tony Twain's style. Don, another assistant coach, was calm. He just clenched his fists and waved. 
What about Tony Twain?
As the ball slipped through Valdés's feet, Twain rose from his seat like everyone else around him, raising his arms and cheering.
Eventually, when he imitated tens of thousands of fans and shouted, "Forest! Forest! Nottingham Forest!" he felt an excitement that he never felt when he was on the coaching seat.
"Well done!" After the cheers, John gave a thumbs-up to the celebrating Forest players. "We're even now!" 
Twain corrected him. "No, we're ahead. "
If would have been fine if Twain did not say anything, but once he did, the fatty John squeezed over like a meaty hill, "Tony! Wow, your idea was really brilliant! They definitely lost out on this field! Did you see their expressions? It was too exciting! Haha!"
"Hey, John... I'm going to be out of breath..."
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The goal-scorer, Agbonlahor, was so excited that he ran to the north stands with his mouth open and roared, waving his arms at the most hardcore fans, and immediately drew even greater cheers.
Twain did not cheer like the rest of the fans this time. He just gave a thumbs-up to Agbonlahor below. He did not know if Agbonlahor could see him, but he still had to act like a head coach.
In fact, Agbonlahor was looking for his leader. He soon found him in the crowds, because his head was different from the masses—he was actually smiling at him!
"Hey, guys! I see the head!" The excited Agbonlahor pointed to the stands as he shouted at his celebrating teammates, and for a moment everyone looked at the stands, in the direction that Agbonlahor was pointing, as they saw Tony Twain's silhouette. 
"Hey, let's have another celebration!"
Agbonlahor first did a salute towards the stands, similar to that of the U.S. Marine Corps The other players also followed to salute to Twain. Twain made a serious face and saluted back, just like a general.
After they saluted to their head, they ran back to get ready to reenter the game, but Tony Twain was still excited amongst the fans. They sang the Nottingham Forest anthems loudly, again and again. Even Twain sang with them afterwards.
"We are invincible, we are invincible! We are the strongest team in the world, we are Nottingham Forest! "
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Nottingham Forest's goal impacted Barcelona quite a bit as Barcelona's players looked a little flustered on the pitch after the game resumed. If Forest's front-court players were pressing a little more, Barcelona's players would immediately kick the ball a lot further – they definitely did not dare to pass the ball backwards, as they were scared that the ball would playfully jump up again, it would all be over for them. 
So, in order not to let the football be intercepted in front of them, everyone chose to kick it forward, hard.
This naturally helped Nottingham Forest a great deal. Barcelona's attack was threatening when the football was on the ground, and when they kicked the ball into the air for fear of making a mistake, they did not appear as a first-class team in front of Nottingham Forest. Nottingham Forest was easily in control of the situation on the pitch, again and again besieging Barcelona's goal.
Fortunately, Valdés was not affected by the loss of the ball. His performance was still normal: blocking the ball consistently and ensuring the goalmouth was not lost. Another busy man was Piqué, who was in good form. Nottingham Forest were dominating in the air, and he was the only man who could be trusted in Barcelona's backline, with his height and superior heading. 
He was not completely downwind in his tussle with Mitchell, which was one of the reasons why Barcelona had not let in another goal, but Piqué did not think the situation was optimal. He had given all his strength, but the taller man, Mitchell, who was still looking for his play, did not give full strength. If this went on, he did not know if he could hold on for the full 90 minutes.
Towards the end of the first half, Nottingham Forest, who had been expected to take a possible counterattack at home, instead surrounded Barcelona's penalty area and launched a frenzied siege. Barcelona could not even get over to the other half of the field. 
Guardiola was restless and anxious on the sidelines. He just wanted the first half to end quickly so he could make adjustments. He did not care about pride; he just waved to the team to defend the whole line and survive the last five minutes.
The last five minutes were a pain for Barcelona's players. Nottingham Forest's wild attack was never seen at the Nou Camp, and they even thought Nottingham Forest would not attack at all, or would maybe try once or twice.
But Nottingham Forest's current attack had left the Catalan narrator speechless. England's narrator, on the other hand, was very excited. He kept shouting the names of Nottingham Forest players.
"Aaron Lennon's breakthrough was very beautiful, he passes! Mitchell's header! The header was too good, but it's a pity it was blocked by Valdés!"
"Thiago's long shot – it flew just past the goalpost and out! 
"Nottingham Forest seemed to be trying to force a break through the middle of the field, with Mitchell leaning on Piqué and relying on his long legs to pass the ball to Agbonlahor. Agbonlahor feigned and passed straight! Bentley appeared in the penalty area and he received the ball, as if it was a straight cleaver! He shoots! Valdés pounced and hit the football out...
"Barcelona fouled on the right side of the penalty area, with Nottingham Forest's free-kick...Will they do it again? Bentley passes! Straight to the post! Mitchell attracted three of the Barcelona defenders by himself, Kompany heads the ball from behind! The ball went in ... Oh no, it hit the side of net! It's a shame, it was like it got in from this point of view...
"Nottingham Forest intercepts the ball on the midfield...Barcelona were intending to pass it out, but they were beaten by George Wood's relentless resistance. He passed the ball to Thiago and ran forward ... one-two, it was beautiful! Nottingham Forest made a two-on-one play in front of Barcelona, Yaya Touré was tricked by the chemistry of Wood and Thiago! Piqué keeps a close eye on Mitchell...Long shot! George Wood came straight up with a long shot, and it flew slightly above the crossbar! Listen to the voices in the stands—they thought the ball was going in!
"Joe Mattock passes! Aaron Mitchell - goalpost!! Alas, it seems that today the Goddess of Luck has not blessed the young Mitchell. This is the second time in the game he's headed the ball at the crossbar! His height and header were a big threat to Barcelona's goal, but his luck was off—or was Barcelona's luck too great?" 
In Nottingham Forest's tide-like attack, the referee became Barcelona's saviour. As he blew his whistle at the end of the first half, even the most hardcore of Barcelona's fans wanted Nottingham Forest to attack again, challenging the defensive line of Barcelona to collapse. 
"Guardiola should be thankful for the first half, because at least they haven't had a player who was injured, but instead had only lost a goal due to the poor pitch." At the end of the first half, this was how the narrator was casually talking.
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Twain got up from his seat and said to Bill and John next to him, "Hey guys, do you want to have a drink? I'll buy." 
"I thought you weren't supposed to be drinking," said Bill.
"Of course I can't drink. But I can drink juice, and you guys can choose to drink what you like."
"You're in a good mood, Tony." 
"Because we're ahead, ha!" As he said this, a group of people walked towards the exit. 
"Aren't you worried Guardiola will make adjustments during the mid-game break? Barcelona is a world-class team for a reason…"
Twain laughed. "Unless he can figure out a way to level the ground in 15 minutes, Barcelona won't be able to turn the tables. Their technique simply can't be used on such a pitch, and if they play high-altitude football, they might as well continue to endure a bad ground attack." 
Yes, he had calculated everything: this game must destroy Barcelona. So he was not worried about the bad effects when the UEFA would not allow him to enter the dressing room. He believed that the outcome of the match had been decided by his idea of the "bad quality pitch."  
I am like Buddha, Guardiola. No matter how sly you are, you will still be unable to escape my palm, haha!
"Come on, guys, I'll invite you to drink. Moisturize your throats—I might still need to use you guys in the second half!"
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While Twain was drinking and talking at the stadium's concessions stand with his "voice-over", it was gloomy in Barcelona's dressing room. 
The team's physiotherapist was giving Barcelona's players ankle and knee massages to prevent them from spraining in the second half. The atmosphere was a bit dull, and no one knew what to say. It was too bad to play on a pitch like this, because they were unable to display their most prided techniques. They could only be played around by Nottingham Forest.
If the game went on like this again...the consequences were unimaginable. Perhaps they could also count on Nottingham Forest to make the mistake they had made in the first half?
Guardiola took away their hopes. "Don't expect your opponent to make a mistake. We have to play well in our own game." 
But Guardiola had no idea how to get his team to play well, too. The atmosphere in the changing room turned cold again.
Barcelona's players might have felt this way for the first time after experiencing thousands of glorious games. This game was unplayable, and it was not because their potential was not elite, but because their opponent was too cunning. Who would have thought that Nottingham Forest would transform their pitch for a win ...
After a moment of silence, Guardiola re-opened his mouth. "We will pass the possession to them in the second half."
Everyone looked up, surprised. Barcelona's football was always under their own feet—passing the possession right to their opponents did not fit their style.
Guardiola had to explain why he wanted to do this. "Yes. The quality of the turf on the City pitch is so bad that long-term ball control on the foot increases the risk of losing the ball. So, I think it's better for us to give up the football to the other side. Once the football is at the foot of a Nottingham Forest player, wherever that player is, the people around him have to go up and snatch possession. Launch a quick counterattack immediately after the turnover!" 
This was a good idea, as Barcelona's players had accepted the manager's arrangement.
"Piqué, how do you feel about defending Mitchell?" Guardiola turned to ask the defender.
Piqué gasped, "I feel that it's a little tough, coach...I'm afraid I can't defend him alone."
Guardiola looked around at the players on the bench, and found that there seemed to be no players with decent heading skills other than Márquez, a veteran on the bench. But Márquez was too old and was in a bad state, rarely getting a chance to play. In such an important game, he really didn't want to pin his hopes on such a player.
So his eyes passed Márquez and fell onto Puyol. "Carles, in the second half you helped Piqu. I don't ask you to beat their no. 9 in terms of heading, but don't let him jump and head so easily."
Puyol nodded, stating that he knew what he was supposed to do.
Next, it was time for psychological encouragement.
"Don't give up the race in the last second! We have 45 minutes left, and with just one goal, Nottingham Forest will be in disarray. But until then, we can't panic ourselves! I saw that in the last half you were panicking. That's not going to work! That's absolutely not going to work! Your panic will only make your opponent happier. I know this kind of venue has cost us a lot, but if your minds are just complaints about poor quality of soccer pitch, I'm sure you'll have no hope of winning. This is Tony Twain's trick! You have to put all your energy into the game, and not think about anything else! The more you think about it, the worse it may turn out!" 
Guardiola made a strict face, but deep inside, he knew the situation was bad…


This is a story about the pursuit of victory.

— "I subscribe only to the theory of victory. I only pursue victory. As long as I am able to obtain victory, I don’t care if it’s total football or counterattack. What is the ultimate goal of professional soccer? In my opinion, it is victory, and the pinnacle of victory is to become the champions. I am a manager. If I don’t wish to lose my job or be forgotten by the people, there’s only one path for me to take, and that is to lead the team in obtaining victories, in obtaining championship titles!”

The main character was not well-liked by people.

— “⋯We conducted a survey which had been deemed by Manager Tony Twain as extremely meaningless. In a random street survey conducted, ninety-three percent of those surveyed chose the option ‘I hate Tony Twain’, while only seven percent chose the option ‘This person is rather decent, I like him’. It is worth noting that nobody chose the option ‘Who is Tony Twain? I don’t know him’. Mark, do you know why Manager Twain felt that our survey was very meaningless?” Parker, a reporter from <The Daily Telegraph> laughed loudly and said when he was being interviewed by BBC.

But there were also people who were madly in love with him.

— “⋯ Became the spokesperson of world-wide famous clothing brands, shot advertisements, frequented the fashion industry’s award ceremonies, endorsed electronic games, has a supermodel girlfriend. His earnings from advertisements exceed his club salary by seventeen times, owns a special column in various print medias, publishing his autobiography (in progress), and is even said that he is planning to shoot an inspirational film based off his own person experiences! Who can tell me which part of his life experiences is worthy of being called ‘inspirational’? Hold on⋯. Are you all thinking that I’m referring to David Beckham? You’re sorely mistaken! I’m talking about Manager Tony Twain⋯.”

He was very knowledgeable about Chinese soccer.

— “⋯ I’ve heard about it, that Bora gifted four books to his manager Mr. Zhu before your country’s national team’s warm up match. After which, the team lost 1:3 to a nameless American team from Major League Soccer. The new excuse that Mr. Zhu gave for losing the match, was that Bora gifted “books” (‘books’ and ‘lose’ are homophones in the Chinese language). Here, I recommend that you guys find out what that one specific book is. Which book? Of course the one that caused you all to score a goal. After that, tell me the title of the book. Before every match, I will gift ten copies of that same book to you. In that case, won’t you all be able to get a triumphant 10:0 win over your opponents every time?” An excerpt taken from Tony Twain’s special column in a certain famous Chinese sports newspaper.

Befor I can continue with the story you the reader needs to know a little about the world around the main character.

Normally I would just add this info as the story goes on.

However because of the complexity and amount of things this world has to offer it makes it hard to.

First let's look at the rankings for monsters in this world.

E rank: Regular animals such as rabbits, dogs, etc.

D rank: weak monsters like goblins and slimes.

C rank: monsters like orcs and hobgoblins.

B rank: monsters like high orcs and weaker magic animals.

A Rank: rare type monsters, baby dragons, ECT.

S rank: adult dragons, orc kings, ECT.

SS rank: ancient dragons, orc lords, and demon generals.

SSS rank: demon lords, True dragons, etc

X rank: demon gods, Dragon kings, evil gods.

Welp that's the ranking for monsters.

Next up rankings for adventures.

E rank : normal people, and newbie adventures

D rank: guards, shop owners, weak adventurers.

C rank: guard leaders, blacksmiths, your average adventurer.

B rank: town leaders, Guild clerks, experienced adventurer.

A rank : Guild masters, city leaders, veteran adventurers, Royal guards.

S rank: kings, powerful adventurers, Guild CEO.

SS rank: hero candidate, head magicians, etc.

SSS rank: true hero and etc.

X rank: Gods.

Now you may wondering why are black smiths, Guild clerks, and etc are such high rank.

The reason being the people in this world aren't stupid.

They don't solely relie on adventures to save them in times of crisis.

Also it always bothered me how in every fantasy world soldiers were relatively weak.

Also another thing is people have sub rankings.

Sub rankings are when someone is good at one thing in particular.

Take for instance a c Rank adventurer who while highly intelligent can't fight very well.

This adventurer wants to take a A Rank request of helping a village fight off a goblin hoard.

Normally the adventurer wouldn't be able to do this request, but because of his sub ranking when it comes to his intelligence which was S rank he could.

The reason being even though he couldn't fight physically, because of his mental abilitys he could help set up defenses and etc.

Anyway on to magic tiers.

Magic tiers are ranked from 1- 10.

1 being the lowest and 10 being the highest.

Rank 1 magic would be things like water creation or sense magic.

While rank 10 magic could literally destroy entire continents.

Now let's talk about currency.

The currency in this world is copper coins, silver coins, gold coins, white coins, and royal gold. 

A single gold coin could keep a family a four going for a week, while a single royal gold could keep a family going for 2 life times.

One hundred copper coins equals 1 silver, 10 silver equals one gold, 1000 gold equals one white coin, and 10 white coins equal one royal gold.

To put it in perspective one average sword equals 50 copper, while an average house is 1 gold.

Moving on from that lets talk about some crucial laws all countries have.

The majority of countries legalized slavery.

But unlike most fantasy worlds it's organized and a decent system.

There are a multitude of different types of slaves. 

One being war slaves, which are enemys that have been captured and put into slavery.

Another being loan slaves, people that couldn't pay bills taxes etc, so they were put into slavery for a certain amount of time.

Other types of slaves exist but these are the main two.

There are various rule concerning slavery.

Such as someone cannot simply put a person in slavery for no reason it must be a good reason such as the person has a loan and hasn't paid. 

Also you cannot force a slave to do certain things like sex or combat, unless said slave is a sex or combat type slave.

Slaves must also be decently taken care of, and cannot be abused or killed without reason.

Slavery has more rules but there are a lot so I'll explain it in a future chapter.

A cool law most places have is race equality.

In the beginning it wasn't like this but the races learned there lesson after a huge war against the demonic evil deity known as Chase.(will be explained in a History lesson chapter)

Since then the races put there differences aside and stood to gether in case something like that happens again.

There are more laws but that's for another time.

I will give a detailed explanation about various laws and regulations on a different date.

That's all for now. 

If you have any questions or suggestions please tell me.

Anand done.

Jericho was known as  the most wanted man on the planet, until he died. Now equipped with the gamer god system he goes 1000 years in his planets history. will he change it for good? Or will he change it for his selfish desires? Only time will tell. 

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The new year's eve of the 905th year of Black Iron Calendar arrived too early. After returning to Blackwater Base for 3 days, the last day of the 904th year of Black Iron Calendar had slid away unconsciously...
After heavy snow overnight, many provinces in Peacewest Military Region had been covered with snow. The east side and the west side of Helan Mountain Range were both covered in heavy snow. Even the flowing Weishui River had been frozen with thick ice. 
Due to the dull weather, people couldn't see the Faerie-Dragon Star that rose from the east. However, the loud drumbeats that drifted from Xuanyuan Fortress last night cheered these Hua knights up and reminded them of the arrival of a new year. 
Besides knights who executed routine inspection and performed tasks, all the knights in Xuanyuan Fortress and the other bases welcomed a rare 2-day leave since they entered the Western Theater of Operations.
Both scholars and fighters should be relaxed. During this period when demons slowed down their attack, knights in Taixia Country also welcomed their first new year in the theater of operations. All the knights finally had a chance to relax themselves.
Because they were forbidden to leave Xuanyuan Fortress and the other bases too far away, all the bars and likewise places across Xuanyuan Fortress were filled to capacity at once. 
...
"Weiji General? Commander-in-Chief appointed you as Weiji General?"
After hearing Zhang Tie's words, Feng Cangwu stopped drinking immediately as he tilted his head and watched Zhang Tie with widely opened eyes who was looking at the scenery outside the crystal French window in an interesting way.
Feng Cangwu and Zhang Tie were in the Brilliance Tower inside Xuanyuan Fortress. This tower was the most boisterous place in Xuanyuan Fortress. Like that brilliance tower in Lion Fortress, this brilliance tower also had a lot of functional areas. Knights inside this theater of operations could exchange for element crystals with their booties here. The 81-storey tower was also matched with the largest knights' bar and dining hall across Xuanyuan Fortress, where knights could consume and relax themselves. Of course, as for many people, the most attractive place in the entire Brilliance Tower were two huge military exploits rankings in the lobby of the Brilliance Tower.
The military exploits of top 1,000 knights could be manifested on the rankings. The entire rankings were divided into rankings for black iron knights' military exploits; rankings for earth knights' military exploits and rankings for shadow knights' military exploits. The 3 rankings could cover over 99% of fighters joining the battle in the Western Theater of Operations. Their military exploits would be confirmed as long as they were confirmed and counted.
As for heavenly knights' military exploits, it was hard to manifest them on the rankings simply. In fact, as long as a heavenly knight was in the base or the fortress, he would shock demons greatly. Additionally, as heavenly knights had supreme positions, every movement of them might be related to the confidential affairs. It was evidently irreverent to rank heavenly knights here. Additionally, confidential affairs might be leaked by ranking heavenly knights' military exploits. Therefore, there were no rankings of heavenly knights' military exploits in all the Brilliance Towers. 
The accumulated points of military exploits indicated one's battle strength and honor. Besides, they could also exchange for anything they wanted with these accumulated points inside Xuanyuan Fortress such as element crystals, wealth, land even various advanced cultivation methods and battle skills collected by the royal households of Taixia Country which were very practical and enticing. 
The highest cultivation method which could be exchanged by these accumulated points were duke-level classics. Of course, those knights couldn't cultivate another cultivation method. However, if possible, that knight could designate one of his posterities or disciples to accept the enlightenment of the duke-level cultivation method. So many knights and major clans exerted their full efforts to fight demons for this reward.
Additionally, such rankings were almost a rehearsal on the Heavens Fortune Rankings later on, through which people who ranked top would be conferred with dukedom. As long as they left their names on the rankings, most of them on the rankings might become noblemen and benefit their offsprings; even be conferred as dukes. All the people on the rankings would be the pillars of Taixia Country in the future.
The square of the Brilliance Tower was always crowded with knights who were here to observe the rankings. Of course, the figures on the rankings became the focus of the public too.
In each holy war, Taixia Country would set the military exploits rankings in the theater of operations. Such a method was simple, direct and effective. Even the figures among the top 7 sects would like to compete in front of the rankings. No matter what they were pursuing for, fame, benefits, face or vanity, they could always find a reason to pay attention to this military exploits rankings.
Watching those knights commenting the figures on the rankings, Zhang Tie finally knew that the copycat military exploits that he saw in crystal fortress originated from here...
Zhang Tie might be interested in such rankings before; however, he didn't have any interest in it now. Even though his name also appeared on the rankings about military exploits of earth knights, Zhang Tie still didn't feel thrilled about it.
Zhang Tie's name appeared on the rankings 2 days ago. Xu Baoan the Cheji General of Wuzhou Province reported Zhang Tie's military exploits of killing 2 earth knights and 2 black iron knights to Xuanyuan Fortress. Besides Xu Baoan, there were other witnesses at present when Zhang Tie killed those demon knights. Therefore, after Xuanyuan Fortress approved it, Zhang Tie's name and his military exploits appeared on the rankings.
Additionally, if Zhang Tie could present other demon knights' heads, his rank would be higher on the rankings. However, Zhang Tie didn't feel like doing that at all.
In different realms, people would have different thoughts and demands. Someone might feel pleased with the rankings; however, Zhang Tie didn't think such rankings was meaningful to him. He didn't even want to catch people's attention.
However, after his name and military exploits appeared on the rankings, Taiyi Fantasy Sect's face was slapped forcefully in an indirect way too. Feng Yexiao couldn't even find a reason to find Zhang Tie trouble for Wen Qingkong anymore.
...
After hearing Feng Cangwu's words, Zhang Tie moved his eyes onto Feng Cangwu as he asked with a smile, "Are you surprised?"
"Of course surprised. If you leave the theater of operations, even though this position looks supreme, you've lost the chance to make more military exploits in the theater of operations. What will you use to compete with others if knights are requested to drop their blood on the tester to manifest their military exploits on Heavens Fortune Rankings for dukedom in the future? You should know that the only condition for conferring people with dukedom is the number of demons they kill. It doesn't work no matter how well you serve as Weiji General. Even if Taixia Country win this holy war by driving demons back to the underground world, whose name do you think will be remembered by people, Zuoqiu Mingyue or your name as Weiji General? Don't tell me that you don't want to be conferred with a dukedom or strive for a noble dukedom for your sons..." Feng Cangwu said while frowning.
As the private room of the bar on the 28th floor of Brilliance Tower was installed with a special device for the sake of rest, drinking and chat for knights, Feng Cangwu and Zhang Tie didn't need to worry about leaking the information to the public. 
Feng Cangwu's attitude made Zhang Tie's heart pound as he recalled the event that Taiyi Fantasy Sect had already been preparing for the "doomsday grain seeds" secretly which was told by Lan Yunxi. 'However, it seems that the talented apprentice of Heavens Fortune Sect is still thinking about the affairs after humans win the holy war. Do the 2 top sects of Taixia Country have an utterly different judgment on the consequence of this holy war?'
"Do Heavens Fortune Sect feel that humans could still win the holy war in the end?" Zhang Tie asked Feng Cangwu straightforwardly.
"Have you heard other judgments?" Feng Cangwu also asked Zhang Tie straightforwardly. Given their bosom relationship, they indeed didn't need to talk in a roundabout way.
After considering it for a second, Zhang Tie said, "Someone among the top 7 sects might not think that humans could win this holy war!"
After hearing Zhang Tie's words, Feng Cangwu revealed a faint sneer at his mouth corners as he said, "Starting from the Catastrophe, in each holy war, there would be someone who felt that they had already seen the doomsday. However, Taixia finally survived all the doomsday fears. In each holy war, demons would be more powerful than last time; similarly, Taixia would also be more powerful. All the sects have their own strengths. However, speaking of heavens fortune, who else could match our Heavens Fortune Sect? As long as over 2 decades ago when this holy war broke out, some elders in our Heavens Fortune Sect had run the Heavens Fortune Rankings to only get one sentence——Hua people and Taixia Country would be vigorous forever. Therefore, we're confident to defeat demons in the end!"
"Hua people and Taixia Country would be vigorous forever. Is this the heavens fortune that Heavens Fortune Sect got?"
"Of course!" Feng Cangwu bottomed up his drink and made another cup for himself. Closely after that, he said, "According to elders of Heavens Fortune Sect, humans' heart has endless and mysterious strength; although humans would exhaust their strength physically, they would always have endless spiritual strength; heavens fortune is humans' heart. when humans' heart changes, the heavens fortune would change. If humans' heart is vigorous, humans would be vigorous forever; if humans' heart is lifeless, humans would lose the battle in the end. If humans' heart doesn't die, Hua people would not be exterminated. If demons want to exterminate humans, they have to kill humans spiritually. If demons want to subjugate Taixia Country, they have to wipe out their history."
"If demons want to exterminate humans, they have to kill humans spiritually..." After pondering this sentence for a few seconds, Zhang Tie finally felt being clear-minded as he said, "Thanks, I see..."
"See what?"
"I understand the most important thing that I should do after being appointed as Weiji General!" Zhang Tie smirked.
"Doesn't commander-in-chief favor your ability to produce Fiery Oil and do farming work? As an earth knight, it's amazing that you invented Fiery Oil; however, you're also good at farming work which would make people envy you pretty much. What else do you want to do in that title?" Feng Cangwu asked as he sighed with a feeling.
"I want to invent something that could enable commoners or low-level fighters to kill knights; at least common cities could resist knight-level demon knights..." Zhang Tie said seriously.
"Do you want to deal knights with Fiery Oil? But Fiery Oil is not too destructive to demons even if you use too much of it. Do you want to make alchemist's bombs? Do you know how difficult it is to make an alchemist's bomb?" Feng Cangwu thought about alchemist's bombs at once.
"No!" Zhang Tie shook his head as he said, "But I feel that I should have other methods except for alchemist's bombs..."
Feng Cangwu looked at Zhang Tie for a few seconds. Then, he suddenly burst out into laughter as he pointed at the square outside and said, "If you could really make such a thing, I will marry that woman..."
Zhang Tie looked over there along Feng Cangwu's finger. He then saw a "female knight" standing in front of the rankings about military exploits of black iron knights in an imposing manner. With scarlet lipstick over her lips, jewelry and a big red flower on her head, the woman was even stronger than men. Watching the names on the rankings, she was grinning like a rotten pear. 
This woman was followed by some knight bodyguards. At the sight of this "female knight", all the male knights hurriedly gave way to her. Wherever this female knight's eye light reached, those male knights would instantly become mandarin ducks as they would slide away while covering their faces by hand.
"Boring. How could these people always want to catch my attention in this way? Why not something fresh? This lady will not come here anymore..." The female knight stomped her foot as she twisted her body. Zhang Tie couldn't hear what she said due to the sound isolator in this room; however, any knights who had acquired lipreading skill knew what the female knight was talking about through the shape of her mouth. At the sight of that female knight, Zhang Tie immediately felt like vomiting. It felt more afflictive than seeing a tough man with whisker twisting his butt with orchid fingers. 
"Who's she?" Zhang Tie hurriedly turned around and asked Feng Cangwu.
"The princess of Lord Jingtian's Mansion. The only daughter of Lord Jingtian's Mansion. It's strange that Lord Jingtian has dozens of sons and only one daughter. Therefore, he treasures her very much. This time, the princess of Lord Jingtian's Mansion is especially here to select her husband. Lord Jingtian has long released the notice that he would at least use 10 Class A cities as his daughter's dowry..."
"Well, I've borne it in mind!" Zhang Tie nodded forcefully as he watched Feng Cangwu with a malicious eye light and said, "If this girl doesn't find her Mr. Right, I really want to be the matchmaker for you and her. As the handsome, talented apprentice of Heavens Fortune Sect, you would definitely be her dish!"
Feng Cangwu changed his face as he asked Zhang Tie, "Wait, are you serious?"
"Of course, I'm serious!"
"How could you have such an insane thought?"
Zhang Tie let out a sigh before saying, "After taking the ancient-well bean curds in Xiangshan City a few days ago, I couldn't help but think about it..."
"After taking the ancient-well bean curds in Xiangshan City, you want commoners and common cities to kill demon knights?" Feng Cangwu was shocked by Zhang Tie's words so much that he fixed his eyes onto Zhang Tie's face. 
"Yes, is it a bit insane?" Zhang Tie replied with a smile as he asked in a casual tone, "Do you want to regret? It's still not late if you regret what you've promised now. I will just treat it as nonsense!"
"That's a deal!" Feng Cangwu raised his head proudly after being silent for a half second, "If you could really invent such a thing, I will not even be afraid of feeding tigers with myself!"
"Ahh..." Zhang Tie suddenly recalled something else as he asked, "Do you know why the general being responsible for logistics in the theater of operations is called Weiji General?"
After throwing a serious glance at Zhang Tie, Feng Cangwu replied to Zhang Tie which sounded a bit familiar, "You should read more books..."
Zhang Tie became silent...


After the Catastrophe, every rule in the world was rewritten.
In the Age of Black Iron, steel, iron, steam engines and fighting force became the crux in which human beings depended on to survive.
A commoner boy by the name Zhang Tie was selected by the gods of fortune and was gifted a small tree which could constantly produce various marvelous fruits. At the same time, Zhang Tie was thrown into the flames of war, a three-hundred-year war between humans and demons on the vacant continent. Using crystals to tap into the potentials of the human body, one must cultivate to become stronger.
The thrilling legends of mysterious clans, secrets of Oriental fantasies, numerous treasures and legacies in the underground world — All in the Castle of Black Iron!
Written by Drunk Tiger, this novel is a prime example of fantasy steampunk. Let us journey through the world of limitless possibilities and inventions together!
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**Warning: This novel contains mature content**


Lee Han-sol, general manager of the sports channel of MBS broadcasting station, sat at his desk early in the morning and looked into the monitor.
 As soon as he went to work every day, checking his mailbox was the beginning of his daily routine.  Unlike reporters who travel around the scenes and gather news, Lee Hansol assembles the information coming in every minute.
 As soon as work was.

 'Is there any noticeable news? ··.'

 As he rolled the mouse wheel haphazardly, his finger reading the mailbox stopped at some point.  Then he lifted the index finger on the wheel and gently pressed the left mouse button.

 Click.

 One click opens one of the many emails in the mailbox.  Countless sentences emerged on the monitor, and Lee Han-sol's eyes began to move up and down quickly.  This was common to him.  Total
 It took less than three minutes if I had read just about 3000 words.

 "··· Valencia Open Championship, Ira."

 The mail he just read was written in a lively style, with Hanwoojin's recent status.
 It was a writing skill that caused the reader to be mistaken as if he were there.  Such skillful journalists were not so common.  If only one person can deliver Hanwoojin's news faster than anyone else, there is only one candidate.
 Not left.

 'You were a reporter, too.'

 Lee Han-sol's head was shaking up and down after confirming the sender.  The contents of the mail were transferred to the newspaper as it was, and at least the texture was good enough.  The record was a mail that showed that it wasn't in vain.

 Lee Hansol slept in the chair only after reading e-mails again and again because he missed anything.  For Kim Sang-pil, the news was sent for the purpose of knighting, but he could not think so simply.  Lee Han-sol took a serious sun
 'S face further increased weight due to concerns about Hanwoojin.

 "Why is Wimbledon's luck really serious?"

 It was an interview featured in MBS, but Lee Han-sol did not really think that Han Woo-jin was aiming for the Wimbledon championship.  I just wanted to say that I couldn't beat my young blood.  The wall of the grand slam was high
 This is because the Korean tennis player, which is the most lagging in the world, was not the target.

 However, after seeing the news a little while ago, my eyes changed.  If the points earned through the Valencia Open are settled, Hanwoojin's ATP ranking will rise to the 23rd place.  It is located within the range that will automatically settle on the Grand Slam's main ship.
 Since Wimbledon still has quite a few days, I climbed up from 23rd place, so it would be nice to see that the rankings never fall.

 'There are already players who are aiming for grand slam in Korea.  I thought I would need another 10 years. '

 Even if the seeds are excellent, if the soil is not fertile, the crops will grow badly.  Lee Han-sol's convincing prediction was shattered by the appearance of a mutation called Han Woo-jin.  To reverse the priorities
 Need also arose.

 He squeezed his head for a while and thought about something, reaching for the phone on the edge of his desk.  To call someone by extension.

 "The studio, Ha Jung-woo CP is there?"
 [Oh, please wait a minute ... Yes, it is Ha Jung-woo CP.]
 "Come back to my office.  I have a story to talk to. "
 [Okay.  I'll go right now.]

 Ha Jung-woo was as active as the answer.  Less than five minutes after the call hung, he stepped into Lee Han-sol's office.  He was a bit embarrassed, not knowing what the general manager had called him.

 "I'm sorry for the sudden call.  Was it in the middle of doing something urgent? "
 "no.  I didn't have to do it. "
 "Yes, that's good."

 Lee Hansol paused.  A moment of awkward silence, he talked about the call to Ha Jung-woo.

 "Which sports schedule do you usually focus on recently?  Would you like soccer or baseball? "
 "That's right.  If there is no game in real time, it is common to turn on broadcasts for overseas leagues. "
 "What is your audience rating?"
 "... not so good.  In the case of K-League, it is often less than 5%, and the overseas leagues are still at a similar level. "

 I don't know if there are international competitions such as the Olympics or the World Cup.
 Baseball picks its own ratings when the season is in full swing, but it's worse than football.  Most of the times, Korean athletes playing in overseas leagues were fed a lack of ratings.

 Unlike Ha Jung-woo, whose complexion darkened when he discussed the low ratings, Lee Han-sol's face came up with a smile of conversion.  If the situation is not so good to try something different was not bad.  Even if you fail
 Before.

 "Is there any indication that it will change?"
 "Yes, no news.  Baseball is also losing interest as the game is slow, and soccer ratings are just fixed demand. "

 Lee Han-sol, who confirmed the situation again, was lucky.  As if I just had an improvised plan before.

 "Then it's okay to make a change."
 "Change, are you?"

 Ha Jung-woo did not guess the meaning of Lee Han-sol leaned.  Change?  What changes do you make to the broadcast schedule that can be divided into football and baseball?
 No matter how big a business card he puts on, there were certainly things he could and could not do.  It would have been impossible to get a Premier League monopoly.

 Lucky or unhappy.  Subsequently, the words that flowed out of Lee Han-sol's mouth were a story he had guessed and a few light years away.

 "Tennis, what do you think?"
 "Do you have Hanwoojin in mind?"
 "You like it too quickly.  I don't need to explain it to my mouth. "

 Ha Jung-woo once noticed what Lee Han-sol thought about tennis.  There are only two players who can hope for Korean tennis.  Except for Choi Yeon-hyuk, which had been on the rise due to injury, only Hanwoojin remains.
 Do not.  In terms of awareness, that was the best.

 "You can't hope to stay above the status quo even if you fill the schedule with soccer or baseball like you do now.  I don't think there's any chance to fail, but don't you think it's a try enough? "
 "Sure it is, but ...."

 Currently, the average viewership of MBS sports channels is about 2-4%.  I couldn't say it was high, but it didn't hit the floor.  There was nothing to lose through the new challenge of tennis.  That's why
 Crying couldn't easily nod.
 But it was up to him, not Lee, to make the decision.  Seeing Ha Jung-woo's hesitation, he grasped inwards, and he felt the need to make a clear direction.  The subordinates in front of the superiors are hard to build their own
 It is a law.

 "Is there a manpower available to broadcast in Germany right now?"
 "···There is.  But when they write, they have no choice but to give up coverage on the Bundesliga. "

 It was the last resistance left in Ha Jung-woo's heart.
 By suggesting that this choice would be lost, he tried to brake Lee Han-sol.
 But Lee Han-sol, who had already made up his mind, accepted the damage without hesitation.

 "Opportunity costs are everywhere.  Get in touch with local staff.  Go to Halle. "


 * * *


 Do you know what is noisy in Korea?  The party, Hanwoojin, had already left Spain and set foot in Germany.  I wanted to stop by the academy once more, but I can afford it now
 It wasn't a situation that could be overwhelmed.

 'Germany.'

 Arriving at Berlin International Airport, the Hanwoo group got a rental car and headed for Halle.  The dreadful weather, even if it rained right now, as if it was going to drop raindrops, but the wind was just a lot of rain did not pour rain.  The gray sky is surprising
 It fits well with the city of Berlin passing out the window.

 But the exotic scenery is also an hour and two hours, and looking at it made me tired.  In the end, Han Woo-jin, who lost interest in the scenery outside the window, Shin Se-yeon brought out the horse as if he knew it.

 "Ujin, how much do you know about German tennis?"
 "Well ... nothing comes to mind."

 Honestly.  In England, Wimbledon, France, Roland Garros, Spain, were able to associate with Clay and Radal.  But Germany didn't have a clear image, and a player who is known as an active world ranker comes to mind.
 There was no.

 However, according to Shin Se-yeon, Germany is a tennis power that commanded the 1980s and 1990s.  Indeed, at that time, Germany had a three-colored flag in the top rankings, vomiting all over the world's top men and women.  male
 Boris Becker, who ranked first in the rankings, and Steffi Graf, who came in first in the women's rankings, were the heroes of that glory.

 "Well, it's not strange that Mr. Woojin doesn't know."

 But the glory is nothing but a remnant of the past, she turned upside down.  German tennis is currently in recession.  For over a decade, it's been an honor that Becker or Graf's vacancy didn't find its owner.
 The past was flooded with scorn.
 Just a few years ago, the tournament was sold to Qatar, and even Hanwoojin was able to kick his tongue when the Hamburg Open was downgraded to the 500 series by the Masters.

 "Tommy Bass is in 11th place somehow, but ... it's too much to go up."

 The only thing left to them who had monopolized the top spot was the top ranker who was hard to keep the top ten.  It was indeed a humiliating reality for those who remember the years of glory.
 Hanwoo-jin, who only listened to the explanation, spewed out of his mind.

 "Do you have a player for this Halle Open?"
 "You mean Tommy Bath?  Wait."

 Shin Se-yeon pulled out a notebook in his bag to answer his questions.  Because of the power saving mode, it didn't take long to open the file that saved the pair.  Opening a file she works with a tapered finger
 The names are lined up one by one and carefully checked.

 Twenty out of 32, Tommy Bass did not exist in the list of seeded players.  It seemed to follow a different convention schedule.

 "One of the robbers is gone.  Are you feeling relaxed now? "

 It wasn't until after the verification that Shin Se-yeon laughed playfully.
 No matter how badly German tennis has fallen, even if it rots, it's not a word.  Tommy Barth was a seasoned strong defender for years at the top of the world rankings.  Because she avoided the encounter with such a player,
 I had to cry.

 Hanwoojin did not answer.

 "·· Ujin?"

 He was staring at a laptop monitor with a hardened face on it.
 Shin Se-yeon moved his head unnoticed.  And he found a name engraved on the seed seat across the edge.

 Only then did she understand Hanwoojin's response.

 "Andrew ... Murray."

 It was there that Hanwoojin first met in France's ATP250 League and Mets Open.

 It was the last time he was the only one he could not compete with.

Thirty-three years old. A talentless tennis player for NK company with an unsuccessful career, Han Woo Jin. No matter how hard he tried, there was a limit to how much he could accomplish. Eventually, when the day for him to quit tennis had finally arrived, he was sent back ten years to the past with a system…

You can find the previous chapter at myoniyonitranslation but because they are dropped the story i will mtled the story xd

Haze loaded one video of a <god smith> named [Excellent Fantasy] who was the current lowest on the rankings.

He quickly started the video and fast forward until the two gods began to fight. 

On one side, there was a god named [Morose] that had a gigantic cannon on his back and was fighting an opponent named [Ant Life]. 

[Ant Life] had the ability to duplicate himself while [Morose] shot a laser out of the large cannon on his back.  

Haze began to sweat as he realized that not only did their characters have cooler names, but they had more dynamic abilities as well. [Ant Life] duplicated himself thousands of times as he ran forward at at least seventy miles an hour while the other aimed his gun down to shoot himself into the sky.

Once he was in the air, [Ant Life], was only able to keep duplicating himself until [Morose] finally found the original and blew him up.

Once [Eternal Fantasy] saw [Morose] had killed his best candidate, he forfeited the match to not reveal his other gods. Haze sat back and wiped the sweat off his head as he looked back at Rail... She should be able to kill any character as long as he stared for ten seconds... 

However, once she did it one time, if he lost everyone would find out her ability...

"Don't sweat it... Queue up against [Eternal Fantasy] and have Zack fight in the first round..."  Rail said as she leaned on Haze's shoulder... "What do you have to lose?"

".... I... I guess I have time... " Haze clicked on the <combat> mode and queued up to fight [Eternal Fantasy]. In a moment, a prompt came up to name his characters and he quickly wrote [Star Dust], [Lotion], and [Wet Night] as his three characters names.

He took a deep breath as Lotion, who was Zack, appeared on the stage as [Ant Life] showed up across from him.

[Ant Life] had on a blue full piece suit with a red tie and white button shirt with black hair. He was the image of an average day businessman on Earth, but had three strange red dots on his forehead. He got in a fighting position as [Lotion] pulled out his sword and took a deep breathe...

"3... 2... 1..."

"...."

"Fight!"

[Ant Life] instantly began to duplicate and run in six directions as [Lotion] slowly took out his silver sword on screen. He took a deep breathe and spun his body before a white sword crescent shot forward.

Dozens of the [Ant Life] copies were cut in half before about half of them jumped into the air. They all smiled together before [Lotion] stepped forward off his back foot and slashed out three more times.

Dozens more of the duplicates burst before ten surrounded [Lotion] and leaned back and punched.

[Lotion] simply stepped back and dodged easily before he finally stepped forward and cut the duplicates in half.

One lone duplicate was running away from him before [Lotion] tossed his sword and cut the fleeing [Ant Life] in the back.

"First round has been won by [Lotion]... Would [Eternal Fantasy] like to continue..."

"[Eternal Fantasy] has forfeited the match..."

"Well, that was easy...." Haze said as he looked down at Rail's hazel eyes... "Are the rest harder than this..."

"I was badly crafted, but my ability well chosen..." Zack said with confidence... "I should have no problem against [Morose]... However, look..."

[Unnamed Account has received one god credit for winning first victory!]

[Would you like to continue?]

"No...." Haze clicked on it as he cracked his knuckles... "I think it's time I train..."

"Sure... just close your eyes and lie on the floor..." Mace said with a smile... "I have a unique way of training master..."

What if you had the power to make a god at your finger tips?

What if those gods could be designed from head to toe to your liking and printed into reality with the click of a button?

What if this kind of technology fell into the hands of a perverted Otaku and gave him the ability to seek revenge, destroy shit, and tear up half the world and remodel it on a casual Sunday?

Haze was a normal dude born in Japan that lived alone in an apartment the size of two small sedans. 

He happened to be lucky enough to get a trial edition for a program called [God Smith] that let him design any impractical god he wanted and let him run the gamut on their potential powers. 

A girl that's main power was walking through walls so he could check out what his neighbor was doing at night that made her scream so loudly, check...

A girl that can mutate into whatever kind of chick from his favorite video game he wants to spend time with, check....

A man that can use a sword so well that he can cut the planet in half and an architect that can turn a small room into an alternate dimension and a business man that can make him a millionaire with a single dollar, check...

Is there anything he can't do with the [God Smith] application?

He was about to find out...

(This book has been signed, please rest assured to collect and recommend)
I do n't think it 's appropriate for Ronaldo. I 'm his biggest fan. When he has become a "phenomenon" in the football world, I have just started my career in Brazil. It is a long-cherished dream that I can play with him in the same club. -Kaka
After waiting for the alcohol and marijuana in the house to dissipate, Ricardo sat at the desk. There is an old-fashioned computer on the desk. After booting, I have entered an unknown number of previous Windows systems. Fortunately, he has the memory of the original owner of the body, only to play with this antique stuff.
登陆 After successfully landing and connecting to the Internet, Ricardo began searching the online video highlights of Ronaldo for the past few seasons.
After finding the resources, start downloading.
的 The network speed in this era is still very slow. The slowest network that Ricardo has used before is Gigabit fiber. I feel very speechless about this 512K network.
The waiting time is boring. Seeing the progress, it will take more than two hours to finish. Ricardo intends to simply go out and play the ball.
肯定 There is no shortage of football in the home of football teenagers. He quickly put on his jersey shoes, and without much effort, found a Nike football under the bed. He rubbed the ball upside down, opened the door with the ball and walked out slowly.
Football has never landed. His skills are very good, and this body has also received regular football training. The ball feels very good, so it feels like a fish when the ball is bumped. He has an illusion, if the muscles are not tired, he can go down like this until the land is old.
No one else in the squatter house. Uncle Paul's family should have gone out to watch the ball. There was a home game in São Paulo this afternoon, and Ricardo forgot who his opponent was.
应该 Most of his youth teammates should have rushed to watch the game after the end of training. Only he, alone, hid in the house and anesthetized himself with alcohol and marijuana.
I blame the **** reporter.
When this thought came out, Ricardo was shocked, as if the original owner was still in this body, like a ghost wandering.
But he soon understood that this was just the resentment of the original owner. He doesn't have to compete with the original owner for control, as in the Xiuzhen novel.
From now on, he is the only master of this body.
Pi Lan came to the street with the ball, and Ricardo noticed that many fans passed by in groups, with a cheerful expression.
I should be the previous game, São Paulo successfully won.
As the industrial, financial and cultural center of Brazil, São Paulo, a city with a population of more than 23 million, presents a realistic version of the Twin Cities—a fantasy city with street samba and a carnival of ten thousand people, and a city full of crime, Desperate city of poverty. In this city of 30,000 millionaires and 3 million destitute people, some people fly to work by helicopter, but some people can't afford a football. The huge contrast has convinced the children in the slums that the only equality this world brings to them is the moment they stand on the pitch. In this city, football is the most important thing, there is no one.
Although Ricardo is not from a slum, he is not far behind. If the elder brother Ronaldo became a star, the whole family would rise up, maybe the alcoholic father had taken the family to the abyss.
At this time, Ricardo saw fans on the street wearing "8" jerseys. This era ... should be the day when star Kaka played for São Paulo, known as the treasure of São Paulo. This handsome young boy is loved by all São Paulo fans. Even if he moves to AC Milan next summer, São Paulo fans have Did not forget him.
Until the end of his career, after returning to São Paulo, countless fans wore his No. 8 jersey to greet him.
Speaking of which, Ricardo and Kaka are also destined. Ricardo's father in the past is a crazy fan of Kaka, so he named him Ricardo.
Ricardo turned the ball and walked to a clearing in his memory.
"Ricardo! Ricardo! Ricardo!"
It wasn't until the other party shouted three times that Ricardo realized that he was calling himself. He looked back and saw a dark-skinned, tall boy waving at him while running towards him.
"Rike!" Ricardo thought for a while and called the black boy's name correctly, "Why?"
After I ran to stand in front of Ricardo, Rike only gasped slightly. His gaze stayed on the football that was constantly moving up and down before he looked at Ricardo: "Ricardo, why haven't you come to train again? If this continues, Mr. Mauro will fire you."
There was sincere concern in the words of Rong, and Ricardo naturally heard it, and his heart was warm. He smiled and said, "I will start training tomorrow."
"Tomorrow again?" Rike was clearly not convinced.
真的 "Really, I will definitely go tomorrow. I will not be absent from training in the future." Ricardo said.
"Well ... okay, see you tomorrow. Hope you cheer up as soon as possible, Ricardo! Don't bother with the gossip and use your performance on the court to fight them back!" Rike said sincerely.
"Thank you!" Ricardo responded with a smile. When he was in trouble, almost the whole world was against him, and only a few people stood firmly beside him, including Riko. "Goodbye! Go home quickly!"
"Goodbye."
After Yu Rike turned and walked a few steps, UU read a book www.uukanshu. com only realized afterwards that during the conversation just now, the football on Ricardo's feet has not landed.
马上 He immediately turned his head to see that Ricardo was still jogging the ball, walking slowly and firmly to the distance. This ball feels ... it's absolutely amazing.
"Really worthy of Ronaldo's brother ..." Rick muttered.
Uh ...
Ricardo was still thinking about what happened recently while Panball was heading for the ball. The original owner was a rising star of the São Paulo youth team. Although his physical fitness and skills exceeded those of his peers, he was low-key and never claimed to be Ronaldo's brother.
But in an age where the media is so developed, this is also impossible to hide, so everyone who knows knows it.
I also because of this, some of the children in the team envy him, some want to approach him, and others hate him, and do everything possible to slander him and reject him.
It's nothing. Although the original owner is sensitive and introverted, he cares a little, but this belongs to the threshold of being able to step past.
Until a reporter of a tabloid newspaper investigated the mother of the original owner, Li Mei, and found out that she had leaned against the door to laugh.
Ronaldo's stepmother turned out to be a technical girl? The news made headlines in succession, and many sports media rushed to reprint it.
And some bad teammates of the original owner also used this news to attack him and laugh at him.
After all, the original owner is only a teenager. He is fragile and sensitive. He has fallen from this position, lost his position, and was punished for fighting with his teammates. He went to the bar to buy drunks and fight with others. In a very short period of time, he became a hot star from a hot star. Dismissed on the brink of dismissal.
This is the story of the original owner. Not complicated and sympathetic.
And now I come. Ricardo clenched his fists and everything would be different.

Chinese fringe international Licado became the alien Ronaldo’s half-brother in 2002.

This is a nearly omnipotent Ronaldo who has not been plagued by injuries.

As a huge fan of Ronaldo, Licado is his biggest supporter?

And when he himself picked up the Golden Globe for the first time said, “He [Ronaldo] didn’t lose to me, he wouldn’t lose to anyone,” . He just lost to time … ”

Without a system, without a golden finger, rebirth is his greatest luck.




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