In each echelon, Real Madrid teams are strong contenders for the titles of youth leagues and junior leagues at all levels.

In the end, the thirteen-year-old junior B team of Real Madrid defeated the visiting junior B team of Compostela at home with their powerful strength of 41.
Winning this game makes the head coach always win in a good mood. After all, this is his first game. Although it is a children’s level competition, it is also a regular competition.
Moreover, it was because he made the right decision to break the deadlock in this game that Victor Andres strengthened his long-range shot, so he felt a sense of accomplishment after seeing the young players smiling with joy after the game.
He now believes that he will become an excellent head coach if he can solve the training problem.
Now I am leading a group of children under the age of thirteen, but I will definitely become the head coach of a top professional team!
After the game, he called the players to his side and asked him, "How does it feel to win, children?"
"Very good!"
"Great!"
"Great!"
"It’s wonderful!"
A group of little players scrambled to answer.
With a wave of his hand, Chang Sheng always remembers that football makes you happy, but victory makes you happier! Remember that only winners are eligible to enjoy the happiness brought by football! "
His words caused cheers from the little players.
Victor Andres shouted even louder because he really realized something at this moment. The former coach said that victory is the unification of Real Madrid.
Watching these cheering little players always win, they are full of confidence in their future.
He believes that behind that door is a new world door, which has appeared in front of his eyes and slowly but continuously opened.
At this time, he was called out from the beautiful vision by a cold voice.
"Chang"
Return to absolute being, Chang Sheng looks at the middle-aged man in front of him. He doesn’t know who this man is, but a concept pops up automatically in his mind in a second.
Jesus Garcia, Deputy Director of Juvenile Affairs Department of Real Madrid Youth Training Camp
This winner doesn’t know him, but a winner knows him.
Jesus Garcia, with a serious face, said behind him that the blood on the face of the fat duck and his son’s fat duck was gone. Instead, he smiled triumphantly, but his nose was still a little red and swollen, and one cheek was swollen. This was the punch that Changsheng left for him to commemorate-even if he was fat, he could hide it, which showed how hard Changsheng had just punched.
"Now I regret to inform you that you have been fired," Garcia, deputy director of the juvenile affairs department, said coldly to Changsheng.
After hearing this sentence, Chang Sheng was stunned.
Before he could react, the fat duck around Garcia began to make noise. "I said you are dead! You are dead! If you are willing to kneel down and beg me, it’s not that I can’t consider giving you another chance. Monkey, kneel down and lick my feet … "
He didn’t finish his words because he was knocked to the ground by a winning punch again … He just stopped the nosebleed and couldn’t stop it. I’m afraid it won’t be so good this time. It’s estimated that his nose is broken because just now everyone seemed to hear something breaking.
He lay on the ground, rolling and whining, spraying nosebleeds everywhere.
There was a burst of cheers from the teenagers around, but soon the cheering teenagers were covered by their parents-they saw that it was definitely impossible for the China man to stay in Chammartin, but it was not wise for their children to offend a director by playing football here. Children may not realize this, but parents should not be vague.
Garcia’s cold face show surprise.
"I lick your mother! Dead fat pig! " Changsheng clenched his fist and withdrew his arm, wailing and screaming at the ground, Miguel said savagely, and then he turned to look at Garcia.
"To judge the level of a Real Madrid coach is to see whether his knees are soft or hard or whether he leads the team?" He asked.
Garcia put on a new face. "It’s not your turn to tell Real Madrid what to do, China."
A pair of arrogance is really in line with the temperament of Real Madrid, a giant team, but this face makes Changsheng feel sick
Of course he can punch the Spaniard in the face. Anyway, it’s not a big deal that he beat a director twice and a part-time job once.
But he is not interested in doing so.
He looked around.
It’s not that he can’t see the light of worship in the eyes of those teenagers, but he also sees the parents who protect their children
Before, he was full of confidence in his future. He was able to coach a team in a giant like Real Madrid, even if he was a 13-year-old junior B team. For him, it was a brilliant resume, and his qualifications could not be ignored wherever he went.
When he first crossed over, he felt that his starting point was quite high.
But now he was thrown high, and when he fell, he found that all the people had disappeared, so he actually fell to the hard and cold ground
I broke my ass and woke up with a dream.
……
In fact, jesus Garcí a was also very scared after he released the malicious words. He was worried that that damn China madman would also punch him-since he dared to hit a club director in front of himself, wouldn’t it be by the way to beat himself for this job?
However, in front of this China coach, he is particularly proud of his position as the deputy director of the youth training department of Real Madrid, which makes it impossible for him to show a little timidity to this China.
So he can hold on.
The China man has been silent and he has been worried.
I am afraid that the other party will suddenly punch me and then I will fall to the ground and cry like poor Miguel … How many times has Miguel rolled?
He is actually quite strange that when this China coach applied for the coach of Real Madrid Youth Team, he knew him because he was Chammartin, the first China native. In his impression, he was always a gentle man, always smiling, diligent and silent, and now he is just like a barbarian …
What happened to him? What makes him so furious?
Garcia is puzzled.
A little distracted and victorious has raised his head again.
Garcia’s muscles are tense when he is under attack.
But Changsheng didn’t beat him.
But spat at his feet.
"fuck! You will regret your grandson! " Changsheng raised his middle finger at Garcia and also raised his middle finger at the deputy director’s suit chest and Real Madrid team emblem.
Then he turned and strode out of the crowd.
The fourth chapter brothers
Changsheng had a dream that he was Changsheng, but not himself, but before he possessed him.
He was not a bystander, but the ever-victorious experienced his past personally.
There is even a winning childhood.
But it’s a pity that his parents’ faces are still like whiteboards, and there is nothing and they can’t recognize each other’s faces naturally.
But through dreams, he can still learn a lot about this winning story.