I Just Can Score

Bergman set the time on Wednesday because Wednesday is the first team assembly date.

Professional leagues have hiatus.

In addition to summer, winter, and intermission periods like summer and winter vacations for students, there will also be "international match days" during the league.

'International match day' is the time for friendly matches between national teams stipulated by FIFA. During international football match days, football clubs must have no interference with the national team's employment, to ensure that the national team has no worries about employing personnel, and must use The venue is between the venue of the event.

For the Bundesliga teams, the international break is equivalent to a holiday, because few players in the team can enter the national team.

St. Pauli is one of them.

In the past four consecutive rounds of the league, St. Pauli failed to win. They had two draws and two losses in four games, and only got two pitiful points. Bergman was quite worried about the results, but he still gave the players a holiday and let them Enjoy your leisure vacation, maybe you will be in a good state when you regroup.

Wednesday this day.

All St. Pauli players are assembled again.

After Bergman asked the assistant coach to lead the warm-up, he did not arrange any detailed training, but let them move freely, waiting for the arrival of the training game, and the players in threes and twos also discussed--

"I heard it's going to play against the youth team!"

"why?"

"There are too many injuries! The coach probably wants to replenish the lineup."

"Does the youth team have any good seedlings?"

"It's really interesting. I'm looking forward to playing against the youth team. Let those guys see what a real professional team is!"

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St. Pauli youth team training ground.

All the players gathered together, Flor stood in the center, and was also talking about the training match, "I have good news for everyone, we are going to have a training match with the first team."

"This was decided by me and Mr. Bergman. The protagonists are you, everyone. This training match will be very formal, and you must play it as an official match."

Flor said patiently, "This is a rare opportunity. Probably none of you want to enter the first team, play in a regular professional league, and really stand in front of the fans and the media. You must seize the opportunity, Mr. Bergmann , will pay careful attention to everyone's performance!"

"If you can perform well..."

Flor didn't continue talking, and the previous content was enough for the players to make up for.

If you perform well, you can enter the first team!

The dream of every youth team player is to play in the professional league. If he can be selected for the first team, he will have the opportunity to participate in the Bundesliga Bundesliga, which is tantamount to being infinitely close to his dream.

The players discussed enthusiastically --

"Play against the first team!"

"Mr. Bergman will watch the game, as long as he performs well, he can enter the first team!"

"Maybe I'm lucky enough to be chosen!"

"If I can play in the Bundesliga, my family will be proud of me!"

"..."

Zhen Shaolong was standing with Kluzer, listening to Kluzer expressing his entanglement, "Playing against the first team! I hope to perform well. But I think it's a bit too early to play in the professional league now, I'm not yet twenty years old .”

Zhen Shaolong curled his lips, "Twenty is not too early. There are many stars who can play in the top league at the age of eighteen, and there are even younger ones. I can name more than ten."

"I can name twenty." Kruse rolled his eyes, "What's the use of that? They're geniuses, real geniuses, but then again, there are very few people in Germany who can play professionally at a young age."

"That's true."

"Do you think I have a chance?" Cruze asked for comfort.

Zhen Shaolong nodded, "If someone in the team can enter the first team, you must be ranked first, and after that it will probably be Frey?"

"Are you praising me?"

A high-pitched voice interrupted Zhen Shaolong,

Freberg walked over with a smile on his face, "I heard you said that I can enter the first team, but you also talked about Dixter..."

Freberg glanced at Kruse, as if he didn't want to provoke him, and continued, "Maybe? We're teammates, and it's meaningless to compare, but no matter who can enter the first team, it's impossible to have you."

Zhen Shaolong pursed his lips, feeling the urge to punch.

Freberg continued to add insult to injury, "Do you know the reason? I don't hate you, Zhen, I mean it." His voice became sincere, "But the truth is, Mr. Flor, it is absolutely impossible for you to appear. "

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Freberg was right.

All the players of the youth team went to the training ground of the first team. After arriving, they briefly warmed up and then played a training match with the first team.

Zhen Shaolong's name was not included in Flor's starting list, so he could only sit on the sidelines and watch his teammates play.

It's not a good feeling to be a spectator.

Zhen Shaolong doesn't have to enter the first team. He is still poor in all aspects of his body and is only eighteen years old. He is one of the youngest players in the team. He can wait a year or two.

With the system tasks one by one, plus insisting on fitness improvement, he will definitely be able to compete in the professional arena in the future.

However, thinking about Freiberg, and thinking about Flor, he still felt very uncomfortable...

Very upset!

That was the original idea.

Now Zhen Shaolong would rather not appear here.

Because... Bergmann.

Zhen Shaolong still remembers making fun of Bergman, saying that he is too old, not as handsome, as youthful, and as handsome as he is.

Those are not wonderful memories.

He only hopes to stay in the youth team, preferably until Bergman gets out of class, and then finds a chance to enter the first team, or be traded to other teams, which is acceptable.

Now it seems impossible to hide.

"Can't see me!"

"Can't recognize me!"

"I only have my mind, not my body..." Zhen Shaolong closed his eyes and prayed.

That of course didn't work.

Bergman noticed him, noticed him from the beginning, and pointed to this side and said something in the conversation with Flor.

Zhen Shaolong knew he must be talking about himself.

What would Bergmann do?

"Call me over to make a sarcasm? To ridicule? Or... just expel the team?"

This is not malicious speculation!

Thinking about it from another angle, if you were ridiculed, you would retaliate if you found a chance?

possible?

affim?

Zhen Shaolong couldn't imagine it, he didn't know what it was like to be the head coach, so he could only think about the worst. He felt that he should make a plan early, should he contact other clubs and prepare for a trial training?

Maybe find opportunities at other clubs.

at the same time.

Bergman was also talking about Zhen Shaolong with Flor, "Marius, why don't you let that Asian kid try?"

Flor immediately shook his head and said, "You mean Zhen? He is too weak, he will fall down when touched, and he can't play at all." After speaking, he added, "He didn't even perform in the German North League, and he didn't even play a game. Can't touch the ball a few times, let alone play now."

Bergman said strangely, "According to what you said, it is impossible for him to enter the youth team, but he passed the trial training."

"His technique is passable," Flor explained.

Bergman nodded and did not continue to say anything.