Football: A god-level template for the start, subverting the football world!

The match continued, and La Masia's many talented youngsters stormed.

He Tuo desperately protected in the midfield, and the fans in the live broadcast room were in tears.

"This is really the hope of the whole village!"

"This power, this dribble, the young people are developing so well now!"

"Is there any possibility for this young man to stay abroad?"

Fans have begun to pay attention to He Tuo.

Everyone is looking forward to a group of young players who can get out of the quagmire and go out to play.

In the 80th minute of the game, Kella broke through with the ball on the left side.

Constantly cutting inward along the side, Zhang Linpeng was slightly shaken off the center of gravity.

He Tuo immediately retreated to make up for the defense, and his back quickly stuck his position.

Kella stood behind He Tuo for a moment, at a loss.

Grab it, and you can't get it back.

But his own head coach is watching from the side, and it's not good if he doesn't grab it.

So he symbolically pushed his ass behind He Tuo.

It's just this picture....

Two big men, one in front of the other.

The old man behind him kept swinging his waist.

La Masia's head coach silently covered his eyes.

The picture is too beautiful, don't look at it!

He Tuo did not choose to fight alone this time, football is a team sport after all.

He stretched out his hand and beckoned Wu Lei to step forward.

"Don't you like to get behind people?"

"Plug in! Plug it in! "

When Wu Lei heard this, he immediately ran behind Pique.

He Tuo lifted his feet and sent a high-altitude straight plug.

It's not very accurate, but fortunately, it also fell in front of Wu Lei.

Wu Lei desperately stepped forward and burst into the penalty area.

Then he raised his foot and volleyed violently, but unfortunately it missed the post slightly.

"This kind of ball needs to be calm and go for angle rather than power!"

He Tuo immediately explained, and Wu Lei nodded as if he didn't understand.

At the end of the game, the Dragons lost 1-3 to La Masia.

But the fans were more satisfied.

At least in the second half, there was a back-and-forth, and there was a goal.

On top of that, a pearl was found.

At the end of the game, He Tuo received a system prompt.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on scoring in this game, performing well and receiving the reward B Tier Chest."

It was B-level, and He Tuo immediately opened the treasure chest.

"Congratulations on getting the B-grade template Linderot!"

This player is a Swedish iron man with strong coverage in midfield.

After completing the absorption, He Tuo's stamina attribute rose to 77, and the steals rose from 69 to 72.

"What?"

The crappy pronunciation of the dragon kingdom interrupted He Tuo.

Looking up, it was Everton's scouts.

"Ho, I'm a scout for Everton."

"I'll be watching you from the sidelines next game, come on."

Everton scouts in order to mix up familiarity.

In case He Tuo's performance in the next game is still excellent.

When the time comes, a small team like yourself will easily lose competitiveness, and it's always right to be familiar.

In addition to Everton, scouts from teams such as Middlesbrough also came to greet Ho Tuo.

After the game, fans were discussing the young man online.

"This kid's name is He Tuo, I heard that he used to show strength different from his peers in the youth training, and today it is a complete outbreak."

"I read the academy report that his dribbling is a weakness, but today's dribbling is very strong!"

"It is said that there were European scouts who greeted him after the game, so he shouldn't want to stay in the United States!"

"Everyone calm down first, just say hello, whether you can be bought or not depends on the performance later."

"It's like a beautiful woman waving at you, but whether you can win it in the end depends on whether you live well enough."

In the second game, Genbao Academy will play against Castilla.

The live broadcast room was full of viewers early.

There were many scouts standing on the sidelines, all looking forward to it.

Originally, they would only come for Castile.

But now, they have one more person to follow.

There are a lot of youngsters in the starting line-up of Castilla.

Portillo, Pavon, Spain's Juan Mata, Soldado, and high-profile superstar Samuel Eto'o.

He Tuo, who performed well in the last game, started naturally as a central midfielder.

It is said to be a midfielder, but there is a high degree of tactical freedom.

He Tuo looked at Juan Mata, and that was his goal in this match.

Juan Mata was very good in midfield and controlling him would prevent Castilla from forming an effective organisation.

With a whistle from the referee, the game began.

Samuel Eto'o passes the ball back to Mata.

He Tuo immediately rushed forward to defend.

Juan Mata faces Hoseto and passes the ball back to Soldado.

He Tuo's performance in the last game, he carefully watched the replay.

In the end, it was concluded that the farther away from this guy the better.

So there was an interesting scene after the opening.

As long as He Tuo is by his side, Mata will not receive the ball.

Castilla was forced to play a long pass directly from the two wings and played in a haphazard manner.

It is said that the midfielder wins the world, and now the world is undoubtedly He Tuo's.

The head coach of Castilla burst into flames on the sidelines.

"Juan!"

"You go to fight He Tuo, fight him!"

Mata pointed to his nose: "Me?"

"Boss, I'm still young!"

"He's a monster, but I'm not Ultraman!"

In the 30th minute of the game, He Tuo received a pass from the goalkeeper.

The midfielder stopped the ball and turned to break through.

Soldado stepped forward to defend.

He remembered the coach's teaching, as long as I don't stretch my feet, he can't pass me!

Soldado leans his left foot slightly forward and lowers his center of gravity sideways, with a full stance.

The head coach next to him nodded with satisfaction, the posture is very standard!

He Tuo stepped forward, and he stepped back.

Five seconds later.

Coach Castilla: "Don't retreat!"

"It's almost in the forbidden area, go up and grab him!"

Soldado didn't bother with the manager, still staring at the ball.

As long as I don't rob him, he won't be able to pass me!