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Chapter 148 Beach Soccer
As the stage of the world's top football competitions, Europe has just experienced a season of brutal fighting, and the season has entered a final stage, and various teams have also begun to prepare for the next season.

Santander, as one of the successful relegation teams in West Second Division this year, after the end of the relegation battle, also maintains an optimistic attitude towards the next game. Regardless of the comparison, relegation is already a certainty, so the head coach Portugal A half-day training requirement was also implemented for the next few days.

That's why Andy dared to drag Yang Luo out of the training base.

The summer in Santander is very beautiful. Due to its small population (about 2016 in 20), it is very quiet. Walking on the street, you can only see few tourists, but Andy has no time to take Yang Luo to enjoy the street view. I took a taxi and set off towards the location.

Seeing Andy's excited face, Yang Luo asked curiously: "Andy, where are we going?"

Andy looked excited, looked at Yang Luo but pretended to be mysterious and said: "It's meaningless to say it, I'll find out later."

Since Andy didn't say anything, Yang Luo didn't ask any more, and just happened to enjoy the scenery along the way.

To be honest, Santander is a very beautiful city. People here are very laid-back. You can often see a few tourists sitting on chairs on the boardwalk on the street, drinking coffee and listening to music. Life is very comfortable, and during the day here There are so many shops here, especially when we get to the pier, there are more and more shops, and even more cars.

The taxi that Yang Luo was riding in stopped at the place where the traffic was most dense. The driver turned his head and said something to Andy. After paying the fare, Andy dragged Yang Luo down.

Yang Luo looked around. The place where they got off was at a pier, and there were a lot of people here. He didn't understand why Andy brought him to such a place, so he asked, "We're here?"

Andy put away the change, nodded and said, "Yes, the car could go a little further, but it's too congested here, so we can only send it here."

Yang Luo also saw that both sides of the road were full of cars, and the traffic was really congested, but what caused the congestion, Yang Luo didn't know.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see something fun," Andy pulled Yang Luo forward after saying that.

This is a pier in Santander. There is a beach and an endless sea. On the beach, several women in bikinis are walking around, and some are sitting on the beach in twos and threes. Sprinkled on their bronze-colored bodies, it looks more seductive, forming a beautiful scene on the beach.

People can't help but want to pounce on it.

Apart from a few blond beauties lying there basking in the sun, there are also a few houses where you can take a shower. Andy has been pulling Yang Luo towards those houses. Yang Luo originally thought that Andy was pulling him to take a shower. After taking a bath and changing clothes, Yang Luo immediately realized that he couldn't swim, and hurriedly said: "Andy, I can't swim, let's change the place."

Andy glanced back and said, "Who said I'm going to swim."

After finishing speaking, Yang Luo walked around these houses and came to the back of the house. As soon as he stabilized his feet, Yang Luo was stunned.

Behind the house is a large sandy beach. There is no road here. One side of the beach is the sea, one side is a fence, and in the middle is a sandy field half the size of a football field. There is a goal in front of and behind the sandy field. More than a dozen people on the field were constantly yelling and kicking football back and forth with bare feet.

"Beach soccer?" Yang Luo said in astonishment.

Andy nodded, and said excitedly: "There will be a ball game here every afternoon, and these people are not bad at skills."

Yang Luo nodded. On the beach, there were blacks and whites. They were very fast. Although they were just playing beach football, they didn't seem to be amateurs at all, because their movements were very delicate.

In China, Yang Luo often sees amateurs playing football games in stadiums or some parks, but they are not comparable to these people in terms of strength. They are no different from regular players in the blink of an eye, because They are so professional.

"Their skills are good, can't they be from other teams?" Yang Luo stared at Andy curiously and asked,

Andy smiled, pointed at the people on the court and said, "Most of the people here have been in the Racing Santander youth team before, but they couldn't persist because of other reasons, so their skills are better than ordinary people."

Yang Luo nodded his head. The crowd was shirtless and about the same age as him. They were completely devoted to the football at their feet, and they looked very devoted.

"I know everyone here, let's go and have a look." Andy pulled Yang Luo and walked over.

There were also seven or eight people sitting on the beach. Seeing the relaxed expressions on their faces, one could tell that there were people who loved football, and some who came here temporarily to have fun. Yang Luo and Andy also found a random place sat down.

Not long after the two sat down, a boy who was playing football on the beach stopped and waved at Andy, "Hey, Andy, why are you here?"

Andy waved his hand hastily, and shouted: "I was delayed on the road for a while, do you need help?"

Gerry's boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old. When he heard what Andy said, he immediately waved.

When Andy saw it, he stood up hurriedly, took off his jersey and threw it to Yang Luo, and said, "Yang Luo, I'll go up to play for a while, and I'll change it to you later," and then ran up in a hurry.

Andy's figure is relatively thin, and the ribs on both sides can be seen when he takes off his clothes, but Yang Luo is still looking forward to it, this is the first time he sees Andy playing football.

"Hey, pass the ball." Andy rushed forward and shouted at his teammates.

Andy ran to the field, immediately got the support of his teammates, quickly received the ball, and started to attack, but after watching Andy play, Yang Luo knew why he was still unable to enter the youth team, because his passing The ball awareness is not outstanding, and the offense is not sharp enough. The most important thing is that he can't hold the ball, which is directly related to his poor skills.

Although Yang Luo doesn't understand football, he often watched others play before, and he can see many things that the players themselves can't see.

After watching it off the court for more than ten minutes, Yang Luo had already figured out Andy, and finally made a summary of Andy, that is, Andy is not much better than himself.

The two teams attacked each other very fiercely, but soon Andy's side was defeated, and the opponent scored consecutive goals. At this time, Andy was standing in the goal and talking with Gerry, and he turned around. He turned around and waved to Yang Luo who was off the court.

Yang Luo was taken aback, watching Andy keep yelling at himself: "Yang Luo, come up and play."

Yang Luo was a little cautious. He seemed to be the only man of yellow race in this kind of place. When Andy called him, everyone looked at him. Yang Luo quickly waved his hands, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Andy simply ran down and directly pulled Yang Luo up.

Yang Luo blinked very much in this court. After all, he is the only yellow man here. Seeing that this yellow-skinned young man is going to play, everyone suddenly looked forward to it.

"Andy, I'm not even ready, so I won't go," Yang Luo kept pushing, while Andy said, "Let's play together, it's not interesting for you to sit here by yourself."

Gerry, who was in the distance, also ran over, looked at Yang Luo and said happily: "Hi, my name is Gerry, and I'm Andy's old buddy. I heard that you are also a Santander player!"

After hearing this, Yang Luo smiled awkwardly. He was just a ball picker, so he was too embarrassed to say that he was a professional player.

"Come on, since it's Andy's friend, that's my friend, let's play together," said Gerry.

Yang Luo was very helpless, he had already reached this point, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Suddenly there was an Asian boy on the court, and the court immediately became lively, especially the group of people on the opposite side kept whistling at Yang Luo, which made Yang Luo very upset. In China, if someone whistles at you, it is either provocative or Looking down on you, Yang Luo has this mentality.

"Dude, don't worry about it, they are just as good as they are, just play well." Gerry stood aside and reminded him friendly.

Yang Luo smiled helplessly. He had seen this kind of thing a lot, and he was used to it for a long time, but he still wanted to show it. After all, no one wants to be looked down upon.

Yang Luo just stood stiffly behind Andy. Andy turned his head, pointed to the opponent's goal, and said, "Just use your strong volley and teach those bastards a lesson."

Yang Luo nodded, and what Andy said was also true, so let's use this opportunity to let those people have a taste of his strength. Thinking of this, the soles of his feet have already started to heat up.

(End of this chapter)