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547 The boy flying against the light

Allen, a coal mining town in the southernmost coal mining town of Walldorf County in the Münster district of North Rhine-Western state.

There is a Wesse Stadium in the southeast corner of the town. Similar to other football stadiums in Germany, the southwest and south of the stadium are surrounded by three standard-sized football training fields. The southwest part is also equipped with a trapezoidal stand.

At this moment, beside the trapezoidal stands, a group of young players burst into enthusiastic cheers.

"Bayern! It's Bayern!"

"Oh my God, we were drawn against Bayern!"

"Awesome! God, I can't believe it. Is there a better fortune than this?"

The young players were all so happy, and many of the older adult players nearby were also beaming with joy. They seemed quite satisfied with being drawn against Bayern.

Could it be that they have a grudge against Bayern?



Among the jubilant crowd, there was a thin and thin blond boy with a handsome appearance. Compared with the rough-looking teammates around him, he was really out of place. At this moment, he didn't seem to be in a good mood. There was no one around him.

People are so excited.

Leaving the lively crowd, the blond boy walked straight towards the office in the distance.

"Hey, Marco, where are you going?" A young man who was obviously bigger than him, started to sprout a beard, and had a mature temperament that was completely inconsistent with his age, chased him.

"I'll go talk to Wook," the blond boy replied.

"What are you talking about?" asked the cheeky young man.

"If Bayern is drawn, I have to play." The blond boy said confidently.

"Come on, Marco, isn't it Bayern?"

Before the cheeky boy finished speaking, the blond boy took over the words and said: "You can always play, of course, Kevin."

The bearded young man named Kevin was a little speechless. Marco was indeed right. He could play, that's why he said that.

If it's him who can't play, then he must be in a hurry.

After being stunned for a while and watching Marco leave, Kevin reached out and scratched his sprouting beard and sighed softly.

He has never thought about shaving off these beards. Even though Braun, the most famous razor in the world, comes from Germany, growing a beard is a sign of maturity. He has always felt that he can be on the front line.

The fact that the team got into the game so quickly is all thanks to this beard.

They make him look more mature and fierce!



Marco knocked on the door of the office, and there was a response from inside. He immediately pushed the door open and went in.

The head coach, who was about the same height as him, was sitting behind his desk looking at the computer. After looking up at the players who came in, he immediately smiled and continued looking at the computer monitor nonchalantly.

Marco still has great respect for the head coach, not only because he is the head coach, but also because he is the most accomplished person in the team. He has played in Bundesliga teams such as Nuremberg, Wolfsburg and Karlsruhe.

He played for the Bundesliga team and played 168 Bundesliga games in his career, scoring 18 goals and 19 assists.

In addition, he played thirteen UEFA Cup games and scored one goal and one assist. One of those assists was in the second leg of the third knockout round of the UEFA Cup, when Wolfsburg lost 2-3 at home in the first leg.

Atletico Madrid, after going to the away game, conceded a goal at the beginning.

"At the critical moment, our head coach, Mr. Wolfgang Wolf, replaced me not long after the halftime break, and it only took me six minutes to assist my teammates to score, and then planned several more

With this attack, we almost reversed Atletico Madrid in the away game."

Every time he talks about this glorious period in his career, Christian Wuker always has pride on his face. Atletico Madrid in the 1999-2000 season was definitely super strong.

Because of his brilliant career, Christian Wucker has become a popular figure in this coal mining town, and his coaching ability has also been recognized. This season he led the team to achieve the best results in the Northern Division of Germany's third-level regional league.

Biao Bing has a good chance of being promoted to the Bundesliga 2.

Everyone knows that Allen's ability to achieve such results is related to the fact that the team has gathered many eliminated players from the youth training of Dortmund, a large city in the southwest, such as the Kevin just now and the Marco in front of him.

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For a giant like Dortmund, they are indeed unqualified eliminations, but for a small team like Allen, these players are treasures. With a little training, they can become the core of the team.



"Marco, what do you want from me?" Wook asked with a smile.

Marco came straight to the desk and looked directly at the head coach, "I think, Mr. Wook, you should let me play more games, so that I will grow faster and play better."

"Oh?" Wook knew it in his heart. This kid usually asked him to play. "I promised you before that I would let you participate in more games, but I have to decide which games to play and when to play.

Decide."

After a pause, Wook smiled again: "Marco, I know you are anxious now, but you have to know that you are still young..."

"I'm not young anymore, Mr. Wook. I'm eighteen years old. Last year, at my age, Kevin already became the main player."

Wook then moved his eyes away from the monitor and fell on the thin young man in front of him.

Every time he saw him, Wook would feel that this kid really didn't look like someone from here. He looked handsome and clean, but he looked thin and had no sense of strength, but his skills were very good and his speed was very good.

It's fast. When you sprint, it feels like you're about to take off. If you can train your body to do it, it's definitely a good material.

"You know, Marco, Kevin's body is much stronger than yours. Look at you like this. As soon as you come on the field, you will fall down with the slightest touch from the opponent."

"I have been growing recently, and I have also been doing strength training. Look at my muscles." The boy raised his right wrist, exposing the muscles on his arm, as if he wanted to tell the head coach that his muscles were still very good.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wook laughed and said, "Okay, okay, Marco, I understand, I will arrange it, okay?"

The blond boy was not satisfied this time, but continued to look at the head coach, "Then when we play against Bayern, let me play!"

Wook was stunned and thought in his heart that he was digging a hole. It turned out that he was waiting for me here!

Damn, this kid just said a lot, just wanting to play against Bayern.

"This...this needs to be studied further." Wook was a little embarrassed.

"You just promised me." The young man was unreasonable.

"You know, we are playing at home against Bayern. We are not without the strength to fight, so we need to gather the best players in the team and fight a sniper battle against Bayern at home. There will also be many, many fans coming to the scene.

, we need to leave a better impression on them, this game is very important."

The young Marco coughed twice, which immediately made the head coach Wook feel a little embarrassed.

Is it important to play against Bayern?

It is indeed very important, because many fans who would not come to watch the game on weekdays will follow the stars to the scene, and even fans from surrounding areas will come. This is a very important time for the club to show its strength.

Chance.

Of course, for such a competition, no one cares about the results.

"Ahem, forget it, let me tell you the truth." Wook felt a little nervous. This guy is as big as a brat and a thief, just like his consciousness when playing football on the court. "Lars has long been with me."

I said, he will play for any team above the Bundesliga."

Lars Toberg is the team's current leading scorer.

"Then I don't play as a striker. I can play as an attacking midfielder. As you said yourself, I can play as an attacking midfielder as well as a forward."

Wu Ke's head hurt even more, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Wasn't that just to trick the young man into playing more positions?

Damn it, now you are picking up a stone and hitting yourself in the foot.

"Oliver wants to fuck too."

Oliver Gordon is the team's current main midfielder and the assists leader.

The young man immediately became angry, "Then I'll play on the wing. You know my speed. I might be able to beat Bayern's Ram and that Brazilian kid a few times."

"We definitely focused on defense in this game, and we never thought about playing on the wing."

The young man immediately became anxious, "This won't work, that won't work either, what do you want?"

Aren't you going to let me fuck you?

"Then I will play as a substitute. You guarantee that I will come on as a substitute. You won't really refuse me even such a humble request, will you?"

Wu Ke really wanted to say, I really can't do it, there are too many people who want to play.

But when the words came to his lips, he really couldn't say them out.

This draw is really frustrating!

The management is happy because they have seen the highest attendance in recent years and can afford to spend a lot of money on tickets.

The players are also happy because they can face Bayern's stars directly, maybe even pass one person, score a goal, or even get a foul, and then they can make a lot of noise in front of others.

And the happiest people are the fans, who must be chasing the wealthy clubs and stars like crazy.

But who has thought about the difficulties he has as a head coach?

Damn it, this job is really not done by humans!

"How is it?" the young man asked.

Wook thought about it, hesitated for a long time, and finally compromised.

Who makes this kid one of the best rookies on the team this year and a pillar of talent with high hopes for the future?

"Okay, I'll let you be the substitute, but I can't guarantee how much playing time you will have. Anyway, I will let you play based on the situation." Wook reminded.

The young man immediately grinned and nodded with a smile. He didn't care how long he played, as long as he was a substitute.

Just when the young man turned around to leave happily, Wook suddenly called him to stop.

"By the way, Marco, aren't you a Dortmund fan? Why do you want to play against Bayern so much?" Wu Ke was very puzzled.

Allen is close to Dortmund, and there are many players eliminated from Dortmund's youth training, so there are many Dortmund fans, and the Marco in front of him is one of them.

Is he really planning to represent Dortmund and compete with Bayern on the court?

Boy, you won’t play so big, right?

Marco just walked to the door. After listening, he turned his head and grinned at the head coach.

"Because I am a fan of Su Dong!"

The smile was extremely bright and seemed to be shining in the light from outside.

Wook looked a little dumbfounded.


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