Chapter 36 Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team

No one can stop me from entering the first team!

Gong Zheng's face turned red, his neck rose suddenly, and his right fist clenched and swung it hard towards the sky, clean and neat, and magnificent!

The players of the Hoffenheim youth team stared at Gong Zheng in shock.

Hoffenheim youth team head coach Peter Caidler was also shocked by the determination and momentum shown by Gong Zheng. Is this kid extremely confident? Or is there a stubbornness in his head?

"No matter whether you are confident or arrogant, at least at this point, I can reward you very much, boy!" Hoffenheim Youth Team head coach Peter Caidler stretched out a finger and said shakingly, "For fairness, I will use you as the core in the next game and play the tactic of flying high balls with both wings. I give you enough freedom and trust."

After listening to Peter Cadler's words, the Hoffenheim youth team players were much more relieved. Gong Zheng's biggest advantage lies in his head. If Peter Cadler arranged a way to go in the middle and only used his tactics, he would probably not be able to score a goal even if he had more than ten Gong Zhengs.

fair!

This is absolutely fair!

In the words of Peter Zeidler, it gave Gong Zheng the greatest degree of freedom and trust.

Gong Zheng was obviously shocked. He didn't expect Peter Caidler to cooperate like this. Could it be that he was not trying to drive me out of the team? This is just a test?

"But, don't be too happy too early. This is a formal youth league game after all, not a game. I won't give up this game just because I bet with you. So, you only have sixty minutes. By the time of the sixty minutes of the game, if you haven't scored a goal, don't blame me for changing my tactics and pursuing victory!" Seeing that Gong Zheng was shocked, Peter Caidler said with a smile.

"Sixty minutes?" The players of the Hoffenheim youth team and Gong Zheng were shocked again. Why did there be time limits? They felt that this was unfair to Gong Zheng. However, they immediately thought that Peter Cadler's words made sense, after all, victory is the most important. Peter Cadler was already very proud of Gong Zheng for an hour.

Gong Zheng lowered his head and thought it was already very good that Peter Cadler could do this. Gong Zheng cast a grateful look at Peter Cadler: "Thank you!"

Gong Zheng is a person with clear grudges. He will repay all kindness and revenge.

Apart from everything before, at least Peter Zeidler's current decision is equivalent to a help for Gong Zheng.

"You don't have to say thank you. I just don't want to be said to be a winner after the game!" Peter Cadler waved his hand and said lightly, "Is sixty minutes too short? Why don't I give you seventy minutes?"

"No!" Gong Zheng said immediately, "Sixty minutes are enough!"

"Oh, is Gong's head clamped by the door? Of course, the more time, the better. How could he refuse?"

"Yes, yes, this kid is so stupid!"

The players of the Hoffenheim youth team all discussed that they all had a sense of regret for Gong Zheng.

"Is that? Then it's about sixty minutes!" Peter Cadler nodded lightly, and then left without even looking at Gong Zheng.

"Gong, how can you refuse? Ten minutes more will make the success rate. Why are you so stupid?" When Peter Caidler turned around and left, Guy Asulin immediately rushed to Gong Zheng and said anxiously.

"Yes, Gong, why are you so stupid? Do you really want to be dismissed?"

"Oh, you shouldn't, you shouldn't!"

"Oh, it's your self-esteem that's at work again!"

The players of the Hoffenheim youth team also surrounded him and said in a verbal manner.

"How about this, I'll go to Mr. Peter Cadler and say that Gong had a short-circuit just now, it would be better for seventy minutes!" Andred Schno said, looking up at Gong Zheng.

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Guy Asulin said anxiously as if he was catching a life-saving straw, "You go quickly!"

"Okay, I'll go now!" Andred Schno nodded immediately and agreed, then quickly turned around and ran towards Peter Zeidler's office.

"Come back!" Seeing Andred Schno running to Peter Cadler's office, Gong Zheng immediately growled.

Hearing Gong Zheng's shout, Andred Schno couldn't help but stop and turned his head to look at Gong Zheng.

"No need to go." Gong Zheng said lightly, "Sixty minutes are enough!"

"Gong, this is not the time to be stubborn. It's related to whether you can stay in the team!" Guy Asulin persuaded earnestly. The players of the Hoffenheim youth team around him said that Guy Asulin was right and said in a verbal manner: "Reconsideration!"

"Do you have no confidence in me?" Gong Zheng said lightly, "I said I don't have to go, sixty is enough!"

Gong Zheng finished speaking coolly, then inserted his hands into his pants pockets, lowered his head and walked slowly outside the field.

"So cool!" Jonathan Streffler exclaimed when he saw Gong Zheng's distant back.

"Bang!" Guy Asulin slapped Jonathan Streffler directly in the head and roared, "It's cool, the fire is almost roasting the butt, it's cool!"

"Ouch!" Jonathan Streffler hugged his head with both hands and let out a sore cry, and this time it made his tears burst out.

"You...why did you hit me?" Jonathan Streffler asked weakly with tears in his arms, holding his head in his hands, staring at Guy Asulin with extreme grievance.

"Arrogance, so arrogant! But I like it." Andred Schno stared at Gong Zheng's back with his eyes blankly, and it took him a while to say this.

"Go to die!" Guy Asulin directly kicked Andred Schno's ass and said, "Don't you know the situation in front of you? Gong is about to be dissuaded, are you still in the mood to spank?"

"Oh, what can I do if I don't spank? I'm not even as good as the master. What's the use of you, the eunuch?" Andred Schno said with a sigh.

"Oh, Gong is too, the fire is burning. How could he do this?" Guy Asulin sighed silently and shook his head helplessly.

"Didn't the fire burn to the butt? Why did it burn to the eyebrows again?" Jonathan Streffler said weakly with his eyes shining.

"Get out of here, I'm so annoyed now. I don't have time to get into trouble with you!" Guy Asulin roared at Jonathan Streffler like an angry lion.

Jonathan Streffler was frightened and screamed: "Ah, you bullied me again, I'm not here!" After yelling, he covered his face and fled away.

"It's useless to be anxious. As long as we pass more good goals to Gong, I believe it's not difficult for him to complete a hat-trick," Andred Schno persuaded.

"It seems that's the only one!" Guy Asulin said helplessly.

As soon as Peter Zeidler left Hoffenheim youth team training, he came to the office of first-team coach Raffle Rangnick and told Ralph Rangnick about this.

After learning about this, Ralph Rangnick smiled slightly. This style of conduct was in line with Gong Zheng's personality, impulsiveness, love to show off, and a little arrogant. In this regard, Ralph Rangnick just smiled slightly and expressed support.

Gong Zheng's personality is indeed at the point where he should be beaten, but it's a bit of motivation to stop the young man.

"Is this kid really able to do something?" Enhart Peters, who was also in Ralph Rangnick's office, heard Peter Zeidler's words and said lightly.

"If nothing happens, he won't call Gong Zheng!" Ralph Rangnick said lightly.

"The next game is not easy to play, the opponent is Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team!" Enhart Peters said lightly, "It is undoubtedly a dream for this kid to try a hat trick!"

Yes, the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team is not easy to play. However, this does not mean that the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team is very strong. In fact, the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team is not very strong overall, but their defensive strength is very strong. Moreover, all the players are very strong in their bodies, especially the two guys on the defense line.

The Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team's style of playing is very simple, it is to counterattack defensively, but their counterattack strength is not very strong. Their goals almost come from set pieces and corner kicks, and their air advantage is obvious.

The two central defenders of Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team are tall and strong, and few forwards can make a difference in the defense of these two people. This is why the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team is not strong overall but still ranks at the forefront of the Southern Youth League.

Therefore, it makes sense that Hoffenheim youth training director Enhart Peters is not optimistic about Gong Zheng.

Listening to Enhart Peters' words, Ralph Rangnick smiled slightly, then turned to look at the youth team's head coach Peter Zeidler and asked: "Do you think so too?"

"The two central defenders of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team are tall and strong, and have good air defense capabilities. Although Gong Zheng is very good, it is still unrealistic to complete a hat trick." Peter Caidler analyzed carefully.

"Haha, you don't think much of him." Ralph Rangnick smiled faintly, "But I think this kid will create miracles and perform a hat trick!"

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"Don't you believe it?" Seeing the expressions of Enhart Peters and Peter Zeidler's ghost-seeing expressions, Ralph Rangnick said with a faint smile, "How about this, let's make a bet, two hundred euros, are you gamble?"
Chapter completed!