Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 5【005】Jin Zaicheng was almost angry to death

After Stewart's intra-team match, most of the 26 players were talking about Xu Tie's last goal.

Because it’s just too good to ignore.

No matter in terms of strength, technique, angle, or timing of shooting, they are all just right.

If it were placed among the major famous leagues, it would be among the five best goals and the ten best goals.

"Tell me, is it possible that this yellow-skinned boy from Xia Country knows some kung fu or something, so he can kick such a strong spin?"

"I think it's possible that he's just lucky. I have to say that he still has some potential..."

"What potential? I can shoot ten or eight such balls a year, but I just don't happen to be in competition!"

"Perhaps, that boy from Xia Guo is on drugs. Why haven't you seen him shoot such a wonderful shot before?"

Listening to these discussions, Kim Jae-sung of the Republic of Korea felt increasingly uncomfortable.

He now feels that if head coach Matarazzo does not replace himself in the last few minutes, then this wonderful goal is likely to be completed by him.

Just because the coach suddenly decided to change people, this good opportunity to shine was given to the sick man from Xia Guo for no reason.

That Seo Tie was simply a thorn in his side, taking away the opportunity that originally belonged to him and the opportunity to become famous that he, the chosen son of the Republic of Korea, was so proud of.

Jin Zaicheng felt that his national self-confidence had been defeated by Xu Tie.

Therefore, when I heard speculation about Xu Tie's good luck, I kept echoing the team members around him.

If he heard someone admit that Xu Tie's strength was not bad, he would quickly speak out and belittle Xu Tie.

He said that it was just Xu Tie's good luck, and it was probably due to other factors, or the goalkeeper of the Gentlemen's team was a little uncomfortable at that time, so that the soft ball scored.

Everything was said in the locker room, but whether it was praise or criticism, Xu Tie's goal was destined to leave a deep imprint in their hearts.

In the evening, players' dormitory.

Xu Tie took a cold shower carelessly.

He told himself that this was not a dream.

With the banana ball must-go card, he fully realized what the shooting skills and power of an international superstar are.

He believes that as long as he takes a few more shots like this in actual matches, he can master this skill over time.

At that time, it can almost become the memory of the body's muscles.

Put the skills you've learned in this shot card to your advantage.

Jingle Bell……

A quarter past ten at night.

I thought of every player's phone number in the dormitory at the same time.

It's a video of the meeting sent by the club's head coach Matarazzo.

The four players in the dormitory connected to their tablets and mobile phones one after another. Xu Tie, who had just come out of the bath, also lay on his bed and accepted the meeting and chat invitation.

On the screen, the weathered face of Coach Matarazzo appeared.

"Guys, there's good news and there's bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

After the 26 players all connected to the video, coach Matarazzo also began his opening remarks.

Usually after such a start, players who are familiar with the head coach know that there will be opportunities waiting for them in the near future, so they all express their desire to hear good news.

"The good news is that we and Schalke Youth Team will have a league game around the weekend. Now Schalke Youth Team is one point ahead of us. As long as we surpass them, we can enter No. 4 of the Western Youth League. …”

Sure enough, good news!

Stewart's players, who were distributed among the five players' dormitories, shouted excitedly.

Some even jumped directly from the bed to the ground and danced samba.

They are young and passionate. They left their hometowns and came here at a young age just to look for opportunities so that they can soar into the sky and attract everyone's attention. As long as they can perform decent results in such a game, they are very likely to be attracted by the players who come. If a scout, an agent, or a famous coach takes a fancy to you, it will be of great help to you in the future.

Compared with intra-squad matches, a league match with another club is the decisive opportunity to reflect one's own value.

Xu Tie is no exception.

As a foreign player who has left his hometown, what he looks forward to most is such a valuable game.

But perhaps because of Xia Guoren's reserve, the excitement he showed was far less intense than that of other players. He just smiled and made an OK gesture at the screen.

Coach Matarazzo was on the other side of the screen, quietly watching everyone's reaction and letting his players cheer for a while.

"Next, it's time for me to announce the bad news. Of course, you have guessed that there are 26 people in our club, but not all of them can play. Only [-] regular players can be selected from them to participate in the Schalke youth team. The match against...

I have already compiled the list, please listen to it now..."

The noisy players' dormitory suddenly became quiet.

Every player knows that this means whether or not they will get a chance to play.

"Saltz..."

"Thomas..."

"Ivan..."

"Selby..."

"Nakata Hideki..."

"..."

As each team member's name was read out, they seemed to have won a lottery. They covered their beating hearts, smiled, cheered loudly, and hugged each other.

As for the players whose names had not been pronounced, the obvious expressions on their faces began to become frustrated.

"No. 16, Jason..."

"No. 17, Andy..."

"The last one..." Coach Matarazzo said here, pausing deliberately and looking at the expressions and reactions of each player in the video.

After two seconds of silence, he read: "Xu Tie."

Whoa!
The five player dormitories were all boiling.

"Why Xu Tie, just because he scored a wonderful goal in today's game? I'm not convinced! If you don't replace me, I will be the one who scored that goal!"

Before Xu Tie could express his position, Kim Jae-sung from the Republic of Korea was the first to scream.

Like a mouse whose tail has been stepped on, it whirred, held its head in both hands, and kept protesting on the other side of the video.

He felt that his opportunity to stand out was taken away by Xu Tie.

"The protest is invalid!" Matarazzo on the other side of the video frowned.

"Coach, why..."

"I don't need to explain to you!" Head coach Matarazzo responded coldly. His favorable impression of this foreign player from the Republic of Korea dropped by seven or eight percentage points.

"Here, you must obey my orders unconditionally! It's decided, rest quickly and don't let me see you playing games secretly. Good night, children!"

Coach Matarazzo dismissed the video conference.

In the five players' dormitories, there was a burst of cheers that could not subside for a long time.

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