Back to the training ground at 4 pm.

Link Di has begun to train seriously.

At this time, U18 coach Enzo Ferens is discussing a list of Sunday game games with Berlia.

"Enzo, the official game and the team training game are completely different. In the first game of the new season of the U18 League, do you really want Lin to directly?"

"Of course, it is impossible to judge geniuses with common sense. What's more, Sunday's opponent was only Helenfen U18, ranked 13th in the league last season. His strength is not up or down. We can just take a look at Lin's performance."

"I heard that Mr. Vandersa is going to see this game too?"

"Yes, Edwin will watch this game. Even though I already know that Lin has a high status in Edwin's mind, I still didn't expect Edwin to take the initiative to ask to watch this game."

"Enzo! You said, did you put Lin on the list because Mr. Van der Sar was about to come to the game?"

"Of course there is a part of the reason. But in other words, players like Edwin are optimistic about, don't they give him a chance? Besides, you have seen it in team competitions and daily training, he is really a genius!"

"That's true, geniuses always have privileges."

At this time, on the training ground, the players were running around the daily lap.

After running 10 laps, the members of the youth team stood there and relaxed.

Seno was pressing his legs while chatting with Linkit.

"How about it, Lin, are you confident in the first league game on the weekend?"

"What confidence?" Linkdi looked at Seno in surprise.

"Derinu, do you think I have a chance to play?"

"Of course, in the first round of the league, the opponent is only Helenfin U18. They are not very strong. You are one of the few new players we have joined this summer. You can definitely play in the first round. Maybe it is possible!"

At the end of the story, Sano also said it with a smile.

"It's possible that substitutes are not realistic."

Obviously, neither of them thought Link would enter.

"After all, this is my first serious game, and I'm a little nervous."

"I've heard from the coach that you haven't seen the youth team of a professional club before?"

"Yes, that's why I'm nervous."

"But, in other words, your talent is definitely enough to attract the club. Otherwise, you are already 15 years old and have not participated in professional training before. If you don't have enough talent, you will definitely not be favored by Ajax."

Linkitt looked at Seno and said this with a serious look on his face.

If I hadn't known that Sano was like this before, I would have been unable to help but feel that this guy was mocking him.

However, Link Tse was not angry either, after all, the other party was one of his few friends in U18.

"To put it bluntly, I'm really the only talent I have now. I don't have any extras."

"You performed very well in the last team training match. Now you have been in the team for two weeks and your physical fitness has improved, right? At that time, you can experience it carefully. Although it is a youth team game, it will definitely be different from the one on the wild court."

"How about competing against the team?"

Although Link Ting had some understanding of professional football at this time, he was still a novice, so he actively absorbed all the knowledge related to professional football.

"We are so much stronger. Although there is a word confrontation in our youth team, no one will play 100% of our strength. Maybe the first team will do it, but the youth team will definitely not. So in terms of strength, it will definitely not be as strong as the U18 League. After all, the U18 League is to train us on the one hand, and on the other hand, the U19 and the second team will promote us only by looking at our performance in the league. So we are naturally very hard-working. After all, you can only participate in the Youth Champions League by entering the U19 team."

When Sano talks about U19 and the Youth Champions League, he obviously looks very eager.

As a fan, Link knew about the Youth Champions League, but he had never watched the game. It seems that domestic live broadcasts are quite difficult to find.

However, when I was really in the middle of it, when I saw my teammates yearning for the Youth Champions League so much, Link Di felt like I wanted to participate in the Youth Champions League.

At this time, Link Di didn't know or know it. A seed called "ambition" was growing slowly in his heart.

It was Friday. After the afternoon training, Link will still have language classes as usual.

I arrived at the conference room of the administrative building of the training base.

Effie Louis has arrived.

"Teacher, you are here."

Linke made his opening remarks in English, and responded to Linke in Chinese.

"I'll come earlier - don't call me teacher next time, you're only 5-"

Effie suddenly paused when she said this. She realized that the age of 5 years old is a considerable age difference in both Chinese and Western cultures.

However, she insisted: "Just call me Lu Aifei. If you think it's awkward to call the full name, you can call me Effie."

"It's better to be Lu Aifei."

"Okay, then let's start the class."

So, the 2-hour course passed.

After the language class is over.

Lu Aifei looked at Link.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"I'll go to see your team's game on Sunday, and the club gave me a ticket."

"It seems that old - you are really a hardcore fan of the club. By the way, teacher, are there many spectators in the U18 game?"

"Of course not many, after all, there are not many seats on the sidelines. The venue is basically the outermost venue of your training base."

Linke knew how many courts there were at the outermost part of the training base.

Sano told him before that those are home courts in echelon games.

It looks like the home court of the U18 game is there.

"Also, I'm a hardcore Ajax fan, but you're my student, the reason I went to see that game on Sunday is because I want to support you."

"Then teacher, you have to wait until the second half to see me appear. In the first half, you can see how my teammates perform."

Effie nodded and stood up.

Link Die also stood up.

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to Sunday. I hope you can perform well."

"I hope, too."

Looking at Effie's back as he left.

Link Di felt a little pressure for no reason.

Think about it, this may be the reason why someone has expectations for themselves?

But soon, this slight pressure immediately turned into motivation.

In the dictionary of a 15-year-old boy, there is no word "fear", and there is no "retreat".
Chapter completed!