When I was seventeen years old, I was still a substitute who sat on the bench.
No one believed I could play until the last three minutes of the final, when I came on as a substitute and scored two goals in a row to win the championship.
The system wakes up.
It gave me a pair of eyes that can see the future ten seconds later.
La Masia extended an olive branch to me, the Barcelona first team was waiting for me, and the World Cup stage was calling me.
They say the Chinese don't know how to play football.
They say Asians will never become world champions.
I smiled and walked onto the court.
Ninety minutes later, the audience stood up.
I went from unknown replacement to king of the world in just one game.
But the real test has just begun.
