That night, several familiar guests came to Building 17 of the Lighthouse Villa District.

This familiarity is not just for the owner.

It is also very familiar to Barcelona fans.

Barcelona Super Scout - Rexach!

Head coach of team B - Enrique!

Assistant coach of team B - Vilanova!

Youth team coach——Migli!

Four people appeared in the room at the same time, Chang Ming was surprised!

"Sir! Coach! You are all here!"

Seeing Chang Ming, Enrique was the first to come forward: "Ming! Long time no see!"

Vilanova also followed closely, with a smile on his face: "Ming, I'm glad to see you at this time."

Migli kept nodding: "Ming, I watched all your games in Boca. You have made great progress now. I am proud of you!"

Rexach came up last. He was old and his footwork was very slow, but he was very solid.

"Ming, your decision to go to Boca on loan is absolutely the right one!

"In order to watch you this season, I bought the A-League live channel for a year, haha.

"The cooperation between you and Long is really wonderful.

"You two have really made each other successful this season.

"But what makes me most happy is that you can play beside Romi.

"That guy Romi, I've always been very optimistic about him.

"When he came to Barcelona, ​​I was the one who advocated for him.

"Although he didn't make it at Barcelona, ​​I still think he is one of the best midfielders in the world.

"It's definitely a good thing that you can be by his side."

When he just stood next to everyone, Rexach's face showed signs of age.

But now when he talks about football, Chang Ming and Long Yu, and old friends, his face is full of youth and exuberance.

Everyone sat down, and Chang Ming asked everyone to wait a moment.

After a while, the food was served, and the cups and plates were plentiful.

Enrique couldn't help but gear up: "With this delicious food, we will never let Ming leave Barcelona this summer!"

Chang Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

Migli looked at Chang Ming as if looking at a junior.

For him, Chang Ming is his very outstanding disciple.

Being able to see his favorite disciple getting better and better on the court makes Migli happy from the bottom of his heart, and he is happy even if he eats anything.

"Ming, you are a child of Barcelona. You must stay in Barcelona next season and stop playing outside."

Rexach's attitude was even more determined.

"Ming, I have made suggestions to the board of directors many times. This season is over and you must go home!"

Hearing the news from several Barcelona bosses, Lucas's face lit up with joy.

"I knew you would definitely want Ming to stay and not let him wander outside.

"As long as he can be in the first team, it's no problem even if he plays as a substitute.

"Anyway, Barcelona will have more games next season and there will be plenty of opportunities to play.

"I'm sure Ming will surprise Barcelona fans just like that kid Messi!"

It was a pleasant meal.

For Chang Ming, he was in a good mood after meeting the coaches he had not seen for a long time.

Listening to the coaches chatting about the team, Chang Ming felt as if he had returned to La Masia.

For the coaches, seeing Chang Ming's overflowing smile made them feel at ease.

It's not easy for a player on loan, and it's even harder to be able to perform like Chang Ming.

This young man is really good.

Everyone was very happy, and Lucas, who organized the game, was in an even better mood.

"You have agreed that you will speak for my grandson. He must return to Barcelona this summer, he must!"

Everyone agreed, clinked glasses, chatted, and had a rare happy gathering.

It was getting late, everyone said goodbye and left Lucas' home.

Today it was Vilanova who drove Lexach and Migli home respectively.

Then, he drove slowly home.

Vilanova and Enrique lived in the same area, very close to each other, so there was no rush.

The two seniors are no longer in the car, and the two Mesozoic coaches can speak freely.

Just now at Lucas' house, whenever everyone talked about Chang Ming staying in the team, Vilanova didn't say anything.

He didn't refute, so of course he couldn't dampen everyone's interest.

However, he did not express his approval.

There was no one else now, Vilanova asked Enrique seriously.

"Louis, do you think Ming can come back this summer?"

Enrique was very sure: "Of course."

"certainly?"

"Ming's loan contract will end and he will come back naturally."

"Louis, you know that's not what I meant..."

"Then what do you mean?"

At the red light, the car stopped.

Vilanova turned his face helplessly.

"Louis, of course you know what I mean.

"I want to ask, will Ming have a chance to stay in the first team next season?"

Enrique shrugged: "Of course there is a chance!"

"Oh? Are you so sure?"

"As long as he doesn't consider playing time, staying in the first team is not a problem."

"well……"

The streetlight changed color, Vilanova stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew away.

"Louis, you are always so dishonest..."

"Hahahaha! I'm just kidding you!"

"you……"

"Drive well, be steady and don't get excited."

The speed of the car gradually stabilized. Enrique changed into a comfortable position, looked at the dark night ahead, and spoke slowly.

"It's hard to say whether Ming can come back.

"If you go by my guess, it will most likely be difficult to come back.

"But I can't say the same about the scene just now.

"Lucas is still sick, I can't let his condition get worse, I have to coax him.

"Ming did play well at Boca, no, very good, very good.

"But he still lacks experience in the European arena.

"No matter how good your talent is, it can't be better than Riquelme's back then.

"The 2002-2003 season was my penultimate season at Barcelona.

"That summer Riquelme came.

"He is the top talent, his talent is visible to the naked eye, he is so good.

"But what's the result?
To be continued...