[Characteristics: Team spirit, spirituality] (not affected by templates)

[Conditions for next template extraction: seven attributes exceed 50]

[Next time card pool: Rivaldo (Bronze), Xavi (Bronze), Harland (Bronze)]

"There's no Zidane in the card pool next time?!"

Chen Mo had a headache. Three identical bronze templates could be combined into one silver template.

The silver template not only has a higher talent limit than bronze, but the hidden growth rate is also much higher.

In the past, when the ball control was lower than 40 and only Bronze was Zidane, the ball control attribute increased a little after 200 balls. Later, with Silver, it was two points for 200 balls. But now the ball control exceeds 40, the difficulty of growth has increased, and

It turned into two hundred balls and a little increase.

After calculation, the growth rate of silver template cards is twice that of bronze, which can be said to be very powerful.

"I originally wanted to get a golden Zidane."

Shaking his head helplessly, he had finally managed to synthesize Zidane into silver these days, but in the end, Zidane was not given to him in the next card pool.

"...It's okay without Zidane. After all, Rivaldo won the Ballon d'Or and World Footballer of the Year just two years ago. He is also a superstar, and he is very fast. When used with Zidane, he can make up for the speed.

Disadvantage. But who are these Xavi and Haaland? Two brothers? I have never heard of them at all."

I don’t understand it, so I don’t bother to think about it.

After resting for a while, Chen Mo ran to the balcony and started doing push-ups. This exercise lasted until the sunset.

Spicy oil smoke drifted downstairs, and Chen Mo was also hungry. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Chen Fei eating and drinking at the dining table with a gentle uncle wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white shirt and suit trousers.

Chen Fei waved his hand: "Have you finished practicing? I just saw how devoted you were to practicing so I didn't call you. This is Uncle Li. Call someone quickly."

"Hello Uncle Li."

Chen Mo nodded politely and said hello, and Li Zhiqiang smiled and said: "You have really good muscles. It's not easy to have such a big body at the age of thirteen. Also, I have watched your competition, it's great!"

Not liking to deal with elders, Chen Mo nodded with a smile, grabbed a bowl of rice and ran to the TV.

When Chen Fei saw this, he smiled and said: "This little brat is so fierce when he contradicts the coach. Lao Li, we have been friends for more than 20 years, so I won't hide it. This little brat played in a game some time ago.

The coach refused to let him score, but he insisted on scoring, and as a result, he was expelled from the school team. I also want to ask you for a favor this time, and see if I can find some connections to get him abroad."

Li Zhiqiang's expression remained normal after hearing what he heard before, but when he heard that he was going abroad, he became uneasy: "Going to play football abroad is not a small number. Lao Chen, you have been in the football circle before, so you should"

Chen Fei waved his hand: "Hey, it doesn't matter. When the time comes, I will sell this house and then go to a small county to buy a small house. The extra money will be enough. It is really not enough for Xiao Mo to work and study there.

It’s never easy to pursue your dreams.”

Li Zhiqiang almost spit out his mouthful of food: "Are you crazy? Now that house prices are rising every day, you are selling your house now?! Let me tell you this, I have friends who work there, and they say they should hurry up now if they have money.

It’s absolutely no problem to buy a house and double or triple it within twenty years!”

"Two or three times? Are they crazy? Absolutely impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"How is it impossible? Ouch, you don't even look at the human day."

"Let's not talk about this. I am a single man. No matter how much money I make, the future will not belong to Xiao Mo? No matter how much money I make, it will not be for his happiness?"

Chen Fei waved his hands repeatedly, raised his glass and touched it with Li Zhiqiang, and sighed: "The child asked me to take good care of him when he left. This child is also sensible. He has never asked me for anything since he was a child. This is a rare occasion.

Tell me that you want to play football. If I don't support him, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold my head up when I meet his mother. Okay, don't worry about other things, just tell me if there is a way."

"Hey - there is a way. I know many club staff in the UK, and they can let Xiao Mo go to the club for trial training."

Having said this, Li Zhiqiang glanced at Chen Mo in front of the TV: "But let me say something ugly first. The level of football in England is very high and is not at the same level as ours. Xiao Mo is considered the best among his peers in China, but

Once you get there, it’s up to you whether others want it or not.”

Chen Fei shook his head: "Then I have no control over it. What he does when he goes out depends on his own destiny. I am only so capable, and all I can do is set up a stage for him."

"You are still so stubborn, okay, then you can take him to go through the procedures to go abroad in the next few days, and I will contact you here."

"The procedure is simple. He has Argentine nationality. Oh, I'm sorry to trouble you this time. I won't say much else. Time will tell."
Chapter completed!