Beginning peak Beckham, handsome is over

Chapter 21
Xiao Wen's ideal since he was a child is: to become the second Fan Zhiyi! ——On the field, you can go forward and back, and you can go to heaven and earth emotionally.

Now, Feisibubu and Twitter are on, and a flight attendant has sent him a message.

It seems that half of the ideal has been completed, and he is a little hesitant to revise the ideal a few years ago.

Back at Royce's other field, there were only two men left in the huge house.

Xiao Wen scrolled through the webpage silently, then clicked on and on, and finally chose Teemo in seconds.

Royce sat quietly on the other side of the sofa, also holding a mobile phone, and knocked a paragraph: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." It was sent to an account whose profile picture was a little bit eighteen.

The two arranged themselves tacitly. They were about to go to bed soon, and Royce stopped at the corner of the second floor.

He spoke first: "I know I shouldn't say it so seriously, but I just feel that if I assume the responsibility of starting so early, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

Xiao Wen smiled and shook his head: "Where there are people, there is pressure. But the problem is, I think it is possible to avoid self-pressurization."

Royce opened his eyes wide, looked at Xiao Wen and asked curiously, "Don't you really know what nervousness is?"

"Where is there so much nervousness? Even if there is a little bit, there is nothing left on the field." Xiao Wen patted himself on the chest, "It's just a very simple truth. I want to win, win the game, and win those who look down on me. .”

He went on to say: "Maybe for you, there are many opportunities for error tolerance, but believe me, as long as I play poorly in two or three consecutive games, overwhelming criticism will follow."

Royce stared at Xiao Wen's face with shock in his eyes.

"I didn't make these up." Xiao Wen explained embarrassingly: "Look at what happened to Sun Xingmin."

"Your inference... makes sense."

"Yes, so you have to face it sooner or later. The first pain will pass, so nervous!"

"There's something wrong with you... But fortunately, Brunswick isn't a strong team, so it shouldn't capsize." After finishing speaking, Royce patted Xiao Wen's shoulder three times before walking into his room.

……

On the way to Brunswick, everyone in the team knew the news that Xiao Wen was going to start.

The news came first from the group of assistant coaches.

Generally speaking, once a piece of news is labeled as "internal", it may become a trap, but after looking at the midfield line full of wounded soldiers, everyone has to believe it.

Many people have been working hard for many years before they start in the Bundesliga. Even Royce, a proud man like Reus, took his time step by step.

Xiao Wen has already caught up with the speed of the rocket, and it is impossible for those who are still suffering to not have any thoughts in their hearts.

Ignoring those somewhat obvious expressions, Xiao Wen adjusted his breathing, and stepped into the Harmony Stadium side by side with Gundogan.

In the afternoon, the sun was not too strong, but the Brunswick fans who entered the field early seemed to be in a daze, because their home team had lost four games in a row.

Xiao Wen was sipping a bottle of sports drink on the sidelines of the court. He knew that in this game, the fans' attention to him would increase exaggeratedly compared to the previous two games.

He was very puzzled when he heard the seemingly absent noise in the home team stands, thinking that every Bundesliga stadium was like Westfalen.

The visiting team's stands in the distance looked more active under the sun, dispelling some of the original cowardice, the minority suppressing the majority, which made Xiao Wen feel amazing, but other Dortmund players have long been used to it.

In fact, regarding Xiao Wen's Internet dynamics, today is more lively than ever. From time to time, fans and people who eat melons leave comments on Dortmund's official Twitter.

Professor Xiao had a whim before the competition, and was a little curious. How do others evaluate his son?

In front of the TV, he swiped his phone, his face turned dark after a while.

"Teach to be a man! Brunswick players will definitely 'welcome Xiao Wen to the Bundesliga'!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Xiao Wen still has assists or goals in this game. I will wash my hair upside down."

"Why don't you add some notes, such as cement to seal the bird or something."

"Anyway, once this kid is really noticed by other teams, he will definitely pull his hips and force him in a targeted manner. You can see if he is in a panic."

"He is only 17 years old, why not panic."

"Then don't let him start, what's the arrogance!"

"Where do you see it being arrogant? Doesn't it look harmless to humans and animals, and the car sees the flowers blooming in the car?"

"All in all, how can a guy of Chinese descent be as extravagant as you Dortmund fans say."

Old Xiao slammed his mobile phone angrily, and shouted at Catherine: "What's wrong with the Chinese! Why can't the Chinese play football? They can play football well!"

Of course, Catherine could understand her man's anger. After so many years in his 'foreign country', she had suffered so many cold eyes because of his skin, his nationality, and his hometown.

Quietly put the fruit plate in front of him, "What, they said theirs, the son kicked his own ball. What, you look down on your own son?"

Professor Xiao hesitated for a moment.

In these few games, he didn't let go of a second. Of course, he was not worried about his son's strength, but he still couldn't swallow this breath.

"I didn't expect it. I have to ask my son to help me win this breath."

Professor Xiao took a bite of the banana, and saw the slightly immature face of his son flashing by in the live broadcast, and a smile appeared on his face.

Catherine began to frown. The man's nerves are doomed to focus on whether his son is doing well, and Catherine will pray before the start of every game, praying that her son will not get hurt.

……

Today's goalkeeper is still Weidenfeller, and Kyle's absence also made him wear the captain's armband.

The four defenders are a bit complete, Gross Kreutz, Papastathopoulos, Hummels, Schmelzer.

Gundogan was delayed, Svenbender swept away, and Xiao Wen, Klopp actually modified the formation for him.

Simply explain, Xiao Wen was placed in the frontmost position of the three midfielders, but in this triangle, his corner is a bit to the right-yes, knowing that Brunswick will definitely retreat, Klopp directly let Xiao Wen When attacking, run to the right more often, can't you make a pass, pass it.

Xiao Wen has already begun to realize that Klopp really indulges him, indulges his inexperience and reckless shoveling, allows him to shoot anti-aircraft guns without anyone in front of the penalty area, even if he wants to go to the right side, Klopp can even Allow him to work as a right-winger when he plays in midfield.

Xiao Wen didn't know how much trouble he had actually caused by this little privilege that he inadvertently or even deliberately pursued. Some guys sitting on the bench who thought they would 'absolutely not lose Xiao Wen's strength' should act as Instead of watching customers with cold eyes, first watch him build a tall building!

In a box room in the south stand, which is very close to the fans stand of the visiting team, after the windows are closed, the cool breeze cannot penetrate into the room, so it looks a bit warm and dry.A middle-aged man sat comfortably on a chair, gently swirling the wine in the glass, putting himself in the most comfortable state.

A few days ago he got a report from his best analyst about a young player.

So he rushed over from Portugal early this morning.Because after thinking about it, he always felt that if he was too slow to start, that guy Raiola might be there first.

(End of this chapter)