It's afternoon and it's still early, and Kanigia took Long Yu to the area where Boca Youth Club is located.

The Boca Youth Club administrative area and training ground are all in this area.

Not far away, wherever you look, is the famous Alberto J. Armando Stadium.

For fans, his other name is more known.

Candy Box Stadium!

Long Yu looked into the holy place of football in the distance, his eyes were endless.

"Long, what are you thinking?"

“I was wondering when I could play the official game on this stadium.”

"How long do you think it will take?"

"If Boca's coaching team knew people with keen eyes, I should be on the first team starting list within half a year."

"Good guy, what you said, if you fail to get promoted to the first team, is it still a problem with the Boca coaching staff?"

"It's inevitable."

"Boy, you have yours. Come on, I'll take you in and have a look?"

"No hurry, I want to see the training ground first."

"Okay, then I'll take you to the youth team training ground to check it out, and I'll take you around later."

Long Yu is careless on weekdays, but he can clearly understand the key issues.

No matter how brilliant the Boca youth first team is, or how enthusiastic the Candy Box Stadium is, he always needs to cross the youth team's level.

If the youth team's training ability and the team atmosphere are too poor, Long Yu doesn't mind giving up Boca.

Although I signed a youth contract and although Boca is famous, I have to see it with my own eyes to be responsible for myself.

Looking at Long Yu's stinky look, ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past Kanigia's heart.

This kid is not thinking about inspecting Boca in his heart, right?

Is it too crazy?

I have brought so many young players here, and all of them are the first to worship the Candy Box Stadium.

Only this kid asked to see the youth training camp first, and he also looked like a leader inspecting the inspection.

Long Yu looked at the Boca Youth Club area, then looked back at the north, with a meaningful face.

Kanicia was even speechless.

What's the meaning?

If Boca doesn't do it, just turn your head to the riverbed in the north?

You should know that in this place where fans are enthusiastic and hatred are equally high, looking at the north of the city where the riverbed is located is a crime!

Originally, Kanigia took Long Yu to visit, but now it has become Long Yu's leader inspecting, and Kanigia followed him to explain.

I am a scout, not a receptionist and tour guide!

If it weren't for your talent, I would have to kick you!

The two of them were introducing the buildings on both sides of the internal road. They chatted and walked by the first-team training ground.

This training ground is not closed, you can see the situation inside through the iron railings.

The Boca first team was conducting a half-court offensive and defensive drill. Long Yu stopped leaving and stood by and watched for a while. Kanigia proudly introduced him.

"The Argentine League this season has begun. In the first game on August 9, Boca beat Hujuyi's gymnastics 4-0 at home, winning a lot of fun. The second game is coming soon, and the away game against the old boy of Newell. This team is not weak, but Boca will win!"

Listening to the introduction and watching the first team training, Long Yu gave a thumbs up: "I am worthy of being the super overlord of Argentina football. I played so passionately and violently!"

After hearing this, Canigia was amused: "This is right. In the Argentine League, Boca is known for its roughness and passion."

Long Yu nodded: "Boca's rough and passionate blood and delicate skills of the riverbed are really similar to the same-city derby style of Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid."

"Tsk, He Phu always emphasizes that he values ​​technology and talent. He is a gentleman team, but it's nonsense!" Kanigia looked down on it, "Football is a war in peacetime. If you want a gentleman, go home and drink milk!"

Long Yu was happy: "You guy, when you mention the riverbed, your emotions will rise."

Kanigia: "That's nature, scolding the riverbed, this is the priority and conditioned reflex for the Boka people, and it must be like this."

"Okay, you guys are ruthless. By the way, the first team training ground has arrived, and the youth team training ground is not far away, right?"

"Just not far ahead, I'll take you there."

The training ground for the youth team in the afternoon was very lively, and an in-team competition was underway.

The youth team players wearing home and away training uniforms are fighting fiercely, and the scene is very lively and the intensity is not even like training.

People are tilted down and horses are flying, and they are flying shovels. This kind of situation occurs one after another.

However, for these young people, this level of confrontation is simply common.

No one complained that the fight was too intense because they were already used to it.

Youth coach Domingos told them more than once.

"You must restore the hardness of the formal competition to the greatest extent on the training ground! Otherwise, you will not be able to fight against the cruel opponent at all!"

The players on the court were fighting fiercely, and the coaching staff on the sidelines were also very busy and the atmosphere was tense.

Every player's passes and receiving are paid attention to, and everyone's running position is within the sight of the coaching staff.

In this training match, everyone was motivated.

They knew very well that the "Tyrant Commander" Domingos is in a bad mood now.

After the team suffered two consecutive losses, the Boca Youth Army ranked last.

Although it is just a youth league, they and the Han Plate Youth Army are at the top and at the end of the list.

This has never happened in decades!

It's simply a shame!

The team has been in extremely poor shape recently, and it is even worse on the training ground today.

Although this training match was fierce, it had been playing for 40 minutes, and the two teams were still 0-0.

It’s not that the team has strong defensive ability, but that the forward is too weak!

The No. 9 striker received the ball and scored one-on-one! Great opportunity!

Another shot shot into the sky...

The assistant coach on the sidelines covered his face and sighed repeatedly.

"I've been in Boca for decades, and this young army is really bad..."

Domingos was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed on the sidelines!

"Pika, are you crazy?

"Is the ball under your feet a fireball? Is it hot?

"There is no one around you, so I can exhaust you from taking it forward!

"You are becoming more and more like a waste from the riverbed now! Trash!

"Whenever I have a second center that can be used, I'll let you see the water dispenser so early!

“fxxk!”

A string of angry scolding and swearing words, the tyrant's true nature is undoubtedly revealed, scaring no young players on the field to speak.

Although they are both 15 or 6 years old and both have a hot temper, no one dares to refute one more word.

He didn't even dare to look at the head coach.

You should know that there are two transcendent existences in the Boca Youth Club, one is the "drunk" scout and the other is the "tyrant" coach.

Domingos, 62 years old this year, has already led countless youth training players.

In the hearts of Boca fans, you may not know the club chairman and criticize the club head coach, but everyone must respect Domingos.

It is no exaggeration to say that without Domingos, there would be no Boca today.
Chapter completed!