It was already evening and the light was a little dark. Wang Ai did not clearly see the technical level of the young players at the training ground next door. He just felt that this lonely figure was a bit similar to himself. Once upon a time in China, even now in Tubingen, Wang Ai
Ai still maintained the extra two hours of practice time in the evening, and he also practiced alone.
"Let's go and take a look!" Wang Ai pulled Leonie, who was obviously not interested: "I'm going to watch the last one today. If I don't take a look at it, I always feel that I came here in vain."
Leonie let out a sigh, how many times has this scene been played, and every time she comes back disappointed. This junior brother from China, my little boss is going crazy, and I am still excited by him every time.
Bobo, I'm crazy too! Countless scouts from all over Germany are searching over and over again, how can anyone escape the trap?
When the two arrived at the training ground, the two figures, one large and one small, did not attract the attention of the training players. He was still practicing dribbling alone, running around practicing passing, or shooting at the net.
"Huh?" Leonie's expression became focused: "This little player looks good."
Wang Ai nodded silently. His skills looked really good, and his dribbling was very thoughtful. It was different from the rough footwork of ordinary German players. It was a bit like Chen Tao from China, with a bit of Latin American style. But his body looked too thin, I'm afraid.
Weaken a big chunk when fighting!
I can't see his face clearly, but he's about the same height as me, and probably about the same age, right? Compared with the young players I've seen for more than a month, his performance in all aspects is much better.
"Ask me?" Leonie looked at Wang Ai: "I think he is similar to you. He suffers in confrontation, but as long as he can play three-quarters of you, he can be your substitute. If you two
If all of them are involved, we will have an extra ball outlet in the frontcourt."
Wang Ai nodded, raised his hand and shouted to the court: "Hi! How are you? Can we stop for a while to chat?"
The young player had just taken the football out of the net when he heard someone shouting. He looked left and right, pointed in the direction of Wang Ai, and pointed at his nose.
"Yes, it's you, come and have a chat."
The young player came to the sideline with the ball in his arms. He seemed a little nervous and a little shy by nature.
"What do you want from me?" he asked in a low voice.
It was okay for Wang Ai, but obviously the young player was a little timid towards Leonie, who was so flamboyant.
"Hey, don't be nervous my friend, she just looks like a bad person, but she's actually a college student." Wang Ai made fun of Leonie.
Leonie stretched out her right hand and prepared to shake hands with the young player with a smile. When the young player pursed his lips and hesitated whether to take it or not, he saw that the big woman's left hand was not even looked at, and she hammered the smiling Dongfang from top to bottom.
A child's head.
Unprepared, Wang Ai trembled: "I almost bit my tongue!"
After the two were having a fuss, the young player grinned and shook hands with Leonie and Wang Ai in a reserved manner.
"My name is Wang Ai, and I am the main player of a state-level league team. What is your name? Are you a player of the second team of Red and White Essen?"
The young player nodded.
"Why haven't I seen you play? I think your skills are good, but there is no confrontation, so I can't really understand."
The young player pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "I am a substitute."
"I often practice ball alone, how about we practice together?" Wang Ai asked with a smile.
"Okay!" The young player smiled and was eager to try.
Wang Ai took off his coat. Although he was wearing ordinary sneakers, they were enough for practicing football. They walked to the middle of the court and the two began to play dribbling.
What surprised Wang Ai was that the young player looked timid, but his skills with his feet were so good that he even passed Wang Ai three times in a row! Although Wang Ai has not specially practiced his interception skills, dribbling and interception are one.
On both sides, even Chen Tao in China has never given Wang Ai such a powerful attack!
Although Wang Ai didn't pay much attention to it, it was still a surprise enough!
Wang Ai started dribbling, and the young players surrounded Wang Ai and kept grabbing the ball. Even if they couldn't get it, they were still seduced by Wang Ai's laughter and laughed.
After playing dribbling for ten minutes, the young player's dribbling skills were almost the same as Chen Tao's, which made Wang Ai very satisfied.
"Come on, practice passing and catching!" Wang Ai greeted the young players.
The two practiced passing and receiving for another ten minutes. The young player's basic passing and receiving skills are better than those of ordinary German players, but they are also relatively rigid. They always have trouble with Wang Ai's passing and receiving with advance time when running.
He was stunned, and then reluctantly received it, but the placement of the return pass was very accurate. Moreover, he quickly adapted to Wang Ai's passing method, which surprised Wang Ai! This represents the tactics of this shy little player.
High understanding ability and strong adaptability.
After playing passing, the two played shooting for a while, each playing the role of goalkeeper. The young player was stunned by Wang Ai's precise shooting skills! Every time he hit a blind spot!
"You're really good!" The young player was sweating all over and gave Wang Ai a thumbs up.
"Haha" Wang Ai laughed loudly and put his arm around his friend's shoulders: "You are also very good. Logically speaking, your skills should be enough to be the main player, right? Your club's second team is now in the second level of the federation league, right?
?Our team is now in the state league, and your skills can be used as the main player in our team."
The young player twisted his body, a little uncomfortable with Wang Ai's enthusiasm: "They said that I am only 13 years old and my confrontation ability is too poor, so... um."
Wang Ai didn't bother to understand what this "um" meant, and said doubtfully: "That's not right. I'm one year older than you, and I'm about the same height and weight as you. I can be the main force. I just discovered
, your confrontation ability is about the same as mine?"
The young player shook his head and said nothing.
Wang Ai glanced at Leonie, who had been holding her shoulders, let go of the young player's shoulders, and stretched out his hand again: "Let me introduce myself again, we are from the Tubingen Youth Team of Baden-Württemberg.
Both are master's students at the University of Tübingen. I am the team's main forward and she is the team leader. Now we want to ask you, do you want to join our team?"
The little player's big eyes suddenly widened: "Baden-Württemberg? Tübingen... where is it?"
Amidst Leonie's laughter, Wang Ai scratched his head in embarrassment. The young player also felt that his question was a bit excessive, pursed his lips and explained: "I, I, I really don't know..."
"Well, it's in Germany anyway. It's in the south of Germany, next to North Rhine-Westphalia. It's easy to say, since Germany isn't that big anyway. We just want to ask you, do you want to go there?
Playing in a team two levels above your current team? Do you want to play as the main player?"
The young player tried his best to suppress his joy and nodded vigorously.
"Okay, who is your guardian? We need to talk to him, and you have to transfer to another school."
"My dad. My dad's name is Mustafa Ozil. You can call him Mr. Ozil. My dad's clients all call him that. He will be happy to call him that." The young player stood decisively at the King's feet.
Ai Bian betrayed his father.
"Ozil? Is he Zil? Turkish?" Wang Ai asked in confusion. Seeing the young player nodding vigorously, he hurriedly asked: "My name is Wang Ai. It is the custom of the Chinese to put the last name first and the first name last. You
what is it call?"
The young player turned his face happily and looked at Wang Ai: "My name is Mesut Ozil."
