Barcelona is known as the "Pearl of Iberia" and the "Flower of Europe" for its enthusiastic nationality and dazzling sunshine.

The fine sand beach connecting the city avenue connects the blue sea with the palm trees on the roadside. Under the same blue sky, green open-air restaurants and various flower shops stand scattered on the famous Rambla Street.

Men and women of different skin colors and races walked leisurely, and the dazzling and hot sunlight gathered in the fun. Just when it was about to fall on tourists, it was blocked by the sycamore trees planted on both sides of the street.

The huge crown of the sycamore tree is like a natural parasol, bringing waves of shade to passers-by, and it also makes you feel more at ease and enjoying the small flower shops next to the street.

The inside and outside of the flower shop is covered with flowers that are named or cannot be named. The green and lush green trees and colorful purples complement each other, impacting people's vision and giving people a beautiful enjoyment.

The starting point of the street is the most lively place in the center of Barcelona, ​​Piazza Catalonia.

This place is wide and beautiful, with green lawns and a large round fountain. The water splashes brought by the clear springs scattered everywhere, and under the sunlight, they look like crystals.

Lianyin stood on one side of the large fountain, feeling the coolness of water beads slapped on her skin, while looking at the crowds of pigeons and the free and leisurely tourists in the square, she was a little overwhelmed.

She is not unfamiliar with this place, but to her surprise and surprise, why did she come back here again?

This is her training world?

"Hey! What are you doing?" A sudden shout pulled back Lianyin's dazed thoughts. When she came back to her senses, a black and white shadow came quickly towards her forehead. Lianyin could see clearly at a glance that it was a football.

Just as the fast-flying football was about to hit her forehead, a brown shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, the back of her head with brown hair.

With a "bang", the football that was about to hit her forehead hit the back of the brown hair first. As the brown hair flew, the football then bounced away again.

A header, a perfect hit!

All this happened too suddenly. Before Lianyin could react, three or four boys surrounded him and shouted in anger: "Who told you to meddle in other people's business!"

"Mediating on other people's business! Mediting on other people's business!" Following the words was the boys' pushing, and the person who was pushed was the back of the head of the brown hair who blocked Lian Yin at a critical moment.

The brunette was pushed back and stepped back after being pushed. After standing firm, he replied unwillingly: "Football is the supreme sport, not a weapon you use to bully girls everywhere! I have been paying attention to you for a long time, and you always deliberately kick the ball to the girls' heads! You are not worthy of playing football like this!" The childish voice was full of justice.

After hearing this, the boys not only did not feel guilty at all, but instead pushed the brown-haired boy even more arrogantly.

The brunette boy was prepared and used left and right dodges to avoid the opponent's attack when facing the push. He was very clever.

The boys opposite were even more angry, and the push was about to develop into a fight. Fortunately, the police inspected passed by and shouted at the boys a few times when they saw this scene. After all, the boys were not old and were still afraid of adults, but they were still policemen. They looked at each other and the few people immediately scattered their birds and beasts, and disappeared in a flash.

After the police confirmed that the children did not make trouble to destroy the tranquility and harmony of the square, they continued to do their jobs.

At this point, Lianyin digested everything that happened just now.

This is a city where children can play football everywhere in the streets and alleys, and even in various squares. There are children who use football as their interests and love for life, and naturally there are football hooligans who use football as weapons to attack others.

She had obviously met such a group of football hooligans who were provoking trouble. Fortunately, someone took action at the critical moment, otherwise it would be hard to say whether that ball would make Lianyin a concussion.

The boy who had been looking at her with the back of his head since the beginning finally turned around and glanced at Lianyin lightly.

Because of height, Lianyintou saw the boy's eyes at first glance. Under the curly eyelashes, the brown eyeballs seemed to be filled with clear amber, with a luminous effect, which looked so beautiful. With the slightly curly hair of the same color, it complemented each other.

His facial features are also very beautiful, like a girl, but his facial contours are very distinct, especially his deep eyes that are extremely extra points.

Just looking at the little boy's appearance, Lianyin can't instantly guess his age, but the short-sleeved team uniform he wore at Barcelona club gave Lianyin a bit of intimacy. It was just because in Gerald's world, Gerald served as the coach of Real Madrid in the following years and staged one anticipated national derby with Barcelona.

Although Barcelona is Real Madrid's old enemy, the enemy will have feelings after being a long time. Now that you can see such a friendly object, Lion, who is a newcomer, has abandoned a lot of discomfort.

After turning to see Lianyin, the little boy who had confirmed that he had nothing to do with Yinyin, quickly turned back, and didn't even bother to say anything, and ran straight to the other end of the square, looking like he did good deeds without seeking rewards, and hiding his merits and fame.

Lianyin could only watch the little boy leave.

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Lianyin stood by the large fountain in the square for a while before she truly accepted the setting of this world.

At the same time, she also remembered her identity in this world.

It is actually not accurate to think about it. It is said that the memory of her current identity is based on remembering it, but it is better to say that there is a memory that does not belong to her in her mind.

This world specially set up for her is indeed very similar to Gerald's world background, and the similarity is 99%.

The only difference is that Gerald does not exist in this world.

Today, Lianyin is only nine years old. She came to this enthusiastic city with her mother two years ago.

Her mother was a dancer and the pillar of the dance troupe. Unfortunately, she was injured and could not continue dancing. After losing her career, she ended her marriage life that also encountered Waterloo in a few years. After the divorce, the confused woman planned to start her life again, so she came to the city without hesitation.

Now, the mother who independently raises her daughter runs a small flower shop on Rambla Street. In her spare time, she earns some extra money to support her family by writing and publishing. She may not be very rich, but she is very peaceful and peaceful.

After Lianyin passed the information, he distinguished the direction leading to Rambla Street and walked towards home.
Chapter completed!