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Chapter 124: A Dusty Treasure


It was already evening, the light was a little dark, and Wang Ai didn't see the skill level of the young players in the training ground next door very clearly.

I just feel that this lonely figure is a bit similar to myself, once upon a time in China, even now in Tübingen, Wang Ai still maintained two hours of extra practice time in the evening, and also practiced alone.

"Let's go, let's see!"

Wang Ai pulled Leonie, who was obviously not interested: "I watched the last one today, and if I didn't look at it, I always felt that I had come in vain." ” Leonie let out a long sigh, how many times had such a scene been staged, and each time she was disappointed.

This junior brother in China, my little boss is going crazy, I am still instigated by him every time, I am also crazy!

I don't know how many scouts in Germany are searching over and over again, and there are no fish that have slipped through the net!

When the two arrived at the training ground, the two figures, one big and one small, did not attract the attention of the training players.

He's 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 wordlessly, the technique looks really good, the dribbling is very thoughtful, and the rough footwork of ordinary German players is different, a bit like the domestic Chen Tao, with a bit of Latin American style.

But the body looks too thin, I'm afraid that it will be weakened by a large piece when fighting!

I can't see my face clearly, but I'm about the same size as myself, so I should be the same age, right?

Compared with the young players I have seen in the past month or so, the performance has been much better in all aspects.

"Ask?"

Leonie looked at Wang Ai: "I think he is similar to you, and he suffers in the confrontation, but as long as you can play three-quarters of you, you can be used as a substitute, if you both play, we can have an extra point in the frontcourt." ” Wang Ai nodded, raised his hand and shouted on the court: "Hey!

How are you, can you take a break from the chat?

” As soon as the young player took the football out of the net, he heard someone shouting, looked left and right, pointed to his nose in the direction of Wang Ai.

"Yes, it's you, come and talk."

The young player came to the sideline with the ball in his arms, and it looked like he was a little nervous and a little inherently shy.

"What are you looking for from me?"

He asked in a whisper.

It's okay for Wang Ai, but for Leonie, who has a flamboyant aura, the little player is obviously a little cringe.

"Hey, don't be nervous my friend, she just looks like a bad person, she's actually a college student."

Wang Ai made a joke about Leonie.

Leonie stretched out her right hand and smiled and prepared to shake hands with the little player, but the little player pursed his lips and hesitated whether to do it, but saw that the big woman's left hand didn't even look at it, and hammered the head of the smiling Oriental child from top to bottom.

Wang Ai, who was unprepared, shook his body: "I almost bit my tongue!"

” The two had a quarrel, and the little player grinned, shook hands with Leonie and Wang Ai in a restrained manner.

"My name is Wang Ai and I'm a regular player in a state league team.

What is your name?

Is it a player for the Red and White Essen II team?

” The little player nodded.

"Why didn't I see you play?

I see that your skills are good, but there is no confrontation, so I don't understand it. ” The young player pursed his lips, bowed his head and said, "I'm a substitute." ” "I often practice alone, how about the two of us?"

Wang Ai asked with a grin.

"Good!"

The young players smiled and were eager to try.

Wang Ai took off his coat, although his feet were ordinary sneakers, it was enough to practice.

Walking to the middle of the court, the two began to dribble.

To Wang Ai's surprise, the little player looked cringe, but his foot skills were really good, and he even passed Wang Ai three times in a row!

Although Wang Ai's interception skills have not been specially practiced, dribbling and interception are two sides of the same coin, and even Chen Tao in China has never given Wang Ai such a powerful dismount!

Although Wang Ai didn't care much, it was enough of a surprise!

Wang Ai began to dribble, and the little players kept grabbing the ball around Wang Ai, even if they couldn't grab it, they were still seduced by Wang Ai's laughter.

After playing dribbling for ten minutes, the young player's dribbling skills are similar to Chen Tao's, which has made Wang Ai very satisfied.

"Come on, practice passing and catching!"

Wang Ai greeted the little players.

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The two practiced passing and receiving the ball for another ten minutes, and the basic skills of the young players were stronger than the average German player, but they were also relatively rigid, and they would always be stunned for the passing and receiving of the ball with an advance amount in Wang Ai's running, and then reluctantly received it, but the landing point of the return pass was very accurate.

Moreover, he quickly adapted to Wang Ai's passing method, which surprised Wang Ai!

This means that this shy young player has a high level of tactical understanding and is very adaptable.

After playing with passing, the two played for a while to shoot, playing the role of goalkeepers respectively.

The young players were stunned by Wang Ai's accurate shooting skills!

Dead end every time!

"You can do it!"

The little player sweated and gave Wang Ai a thumbs up.

"Haha" Wang Ai laughed and hugged his little friend's shoulder: "You are also very good, it stands to reason that you should be able to be the main force in this technique, right?"

Your club's second team is now in the second tier of the league league, right?

Our team is now in the state league, and your skills can play the main force in our team. ” The young player twisted his body, a little uncomfortable with Wang Ai's enthusiasm: "They said that I was only 13 years old, and my confrontation ability was too poor, so I ......

Well. ” Wang Ai didn't bother to understand what this "um" meant, and said suspiciously: "That's not right, I'm one year older than you, my height and weight are about the same as yours, and I can be the main force."

I just found out that your confrontation ability is similar to mine, huh?

” The young player shook his head and said nothing.

Wang Ai glanced at Leoni, who had been holding her shoulders, let go of the shoulders of the young players, and stretched out her hand again: "Let me introduce myself again, we are from the youth team of Baden-Württemberg Tübingen, and we are both master's students at the University of Tübingen."

I'm the main striker of the team and she's the team leader.

Now we want to ask you, would you like to come to our team?

” The little player's big eyes widened violently: "Baden-Württemberg?

Tübingen ......

Where is it?

” Wang Ai scratched her head in embarrassment at Leonie's laughter.

The young player also felt that his problem was a bit excessive, pursed his lips and explained: "I, I, I really don't know ......"

"Well, where is it anyway in Germany, in the south of Germany, next to the state of North Rhine-West**.

It's easy to say, anyway, Germany is not much in total.

We just want to ask you, would you like to play in a team that is two levels higher than your current team?

Do you want to play as a main player?

” The young player struggled to suppress the joy and nodded vigorously.

"Well, who is your guardian?

We need to talk to him about it, and you need to transfer to another school. ” "My dad.

My dad's name is Mustafa Ozil, you can call him Mr.

Ozil, my dad's clients call him that, and he will be happy to call him that.

The young player decisively sided with Wang Ai and betrayed his father.

"Ozil?

Be?

zil?

Turkish?

Wang Ai asked in disbelief, seeing that the little player nodded vigorously, he hurriedly asked: "My name is Wang Ai, the habit of Chinese, the surname is first, and the name is last."

What's your name?

” The young player happily turned his face to look at Wang Ai: "My name is Mesut Ozil." ” ()