Yun Chu spared no effort in slandering Barcelona and their youth academy, La Masia.
After all, they are archenemies. If there's a chance, they badmouth each other; if there's no chance, they create one to badmouth each other.
Originally, he thought Little Chengzi would be easy to fool, but unexpectedly, the kid's brain was quite clear.
"Auntie, don't you feel like a child trafficker right now?" Little Chengzi glanced at Yun Chu.
Yun Chu's eyes widened instantly, a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, almost choking her.
Auntie?
Her, a beautiful young lady, was called Auntie?
This is unbearable!
"I also want to play soccer abroad."
Just as Yun Chu was about to explode with anger, Little Chengzi suddenly spoke again.
"Hmm?" Yun Chu raised her eyebrow, "If you want to go, just go, your family isn't short on money."
Little Chengzi pouted, "But I can't. I've checked, if I want to play soccer abroad, I can only immigrate there; there's no other way."
