Chapter 1. The hope of the Borussia Mönchenchen youth team

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Borussia Mönchengladbach youth training ground, Germany

Borussia Mönchengladbach's morning was slightly misty and shimmered with golden sunlight shining on the faces of the fans around the training ground, who had come early in the morning to watch the youth team train. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was a seemingly intense game on the training ground, with the two sides going back and forth, and every now and then you could hear the muffled sound of a football and a foot making a strong contact.

A coach-looking man shouted angrily from the sidelines, "Nick, what are you doing, are you a telephone pole?" Keep an eye on your people! ”

The assistant coach of the youth team, Neuville, smiled a little helplessly and looked at the irascible colleague next to him, which was naturally the head coach of the youth team, Van Lente.

And the follow-up to the scene that made the coach angry just now is not over. A white figure flashed past Nick on the field, did not continue to dribble but directly kicked straight through, and the ball was accurately passed to the feet of the striker player, but unfortunately the opponent did not seize the opportunity and kicked the ball away. It caused a burst of exclamations from the fans on the sidelines of the stadium.

The black player who was named shrank his head with palpitations, looked at the yellow-skinned boy in front of him who had just used him as a telephone pole, and quietly leaned over and said, "Ye Bing, this is how many times you have asked the coach to train me like this." ”

The Chinese teenager shrugged his shoulders, "Nick, every time you rush up so recklessly, what do you say I can do, as a defensive player, you have to hold your breath." You said that you rushed out like this, and you hit me and hurt me, and I was miserable. ”

Ye Bing looked at Nick with a bitter face with a smile and shook his head, this big black man rushed out of the penalty area so recklessly as a central defender, and he was not the kind of world-class defender, so it was no wonder that he was not overcome.

"Ye Bing, you freak, who can hurt you, you obviously look so thin." Nick looked at Ye who was slowly walking back unwillingly, and kept muttering in his mouth.

......

Just when the training match on the field was still in full swing, outside the training ground, a figure gradually approached, he did not enter the training ground, but watched silently outside the field, with the continuous change of the situation on the field, his eyes gradually focused on the two people.

On the training ground, Ye Bing skillfully dribbled the football, but did not rush forward, just reversed his feet back and forth in the midfield, and the previous attacks made the substitute team's defense extremely contracted, so Ye Bing was not in a hurry, like a poisonous snake, always waiting for the opponent to leak a little flaw.

Easily looked at the teammates on both sides, just when he was about to turn his back to receive the ball from his teammates, a figure ran over quickly, it was the back of the substitute team, he obviously calculated the timing of this catch, and the player who passed the ball before was just about to shout a loud reminder, and saw a scene that made him stunned.

Ye Bing lightly touched the ball with his left foot and poured the ball to his right foot, knocked the ball back slightly, and turned around to avoid the tackle of the opponent's back. Accelerate forward dribbling. The back behind him gritted his teeth a little unwillingly, and quickly turned around to catch up.

The figure observing from the sidelines lit up and nodded slightly.

Ye Bing carried the ball quickly, at this time the opponent only had two central defenders still blocking Ye's way, Nick was forced to run out of the penalty area and posted up, but this time he learned to be obedient, no longer blindly kicking, but kept squeezing Ye Bing with his strong body, Ye Bing's thin body continued to bear the power of huge body collisions, but he still insisted on dribbling the football, seeing that the speed was getting slower and slower, Nick smiled proudly in his heart, and finally let me prevent this time, but I didn't find that Ye was getting closer and closer to the penalty area at this time.

At this time, the other central defender looked at the two people who were constantly entangled, and the next moment Ye Bing's movements, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Be careful......"

Ye Bing bent down slightly, suddenly drilled under Nick's arm, and knocked the ball to the left with his right foot, although it was only a short moment, Nick reacted, but it was too late.

Ye Bing took advantage of the rare opportunity to kick the ball with his left foot and arced towards the goal, and the ball perfectly crossed the central defender who was entangled with the striker in the penalty area at this time, and was quickly inserted into the full-back and pushed into the net.

"Shhh The coach blew the whistle in his hand to indicate that the morning training session was over.

Coach Van Lente gathered everyone together and began to comment on everyone's performance, while the man on the sidelines watched silently for a while and walked away.

......

"Ah, Ye Bing, you let me be trained by the coach again!" Nick pinched Ye Bing's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

"Okay, okay, don't do this, ah, you're going to get dizzy." Ye Bing helplessly felt the world spinning.

"But did you notice that guy on the sidelines today? I heard that it was our new head coach. Maybe I'll have a chance to make it to the first team! Nick stopped shaking Ye Bing's teasing behavior and looked at Ye Bing, but there was an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Don't dream, Nick, do you think you're Ter Stegen, the head coach came to see us for training." Ye Bing was also very excited when he heard the news, but he still said it very calmly. Of course, he also thinks in his heart that he should be able to enter the eyes of the head coach.

"Well, but don't say it, Ter Stegen is a genius." Nick looked affirmative.

"You say it."

The player the two men are talking about at this time is Borussia Mönchengladbach's talented goalkeeper, who has been selected for the first team several times before this and is now the captain of the youth team.

And our protagonist Ye Bing is also good friends with Ter Stegen and other members of the youth team. Ye Bing's family immigrated to Germany in the early years, his parents were businessmen, did some small business, and the family conditions were not bad, because his son liked to play football, so he joined Borussia Mönchengladbach's youth team, and almost rose from the youth team with Ter Stegen.

At this time, in the office of the head coach of the youth team, the figure just now, that is, the team's firefighting coach Favre, was talking with Van Lente and Neuville about the performance of the players on the field just now.

"I just found out that there is such a good young player in the team besides Ter Stegen." Favre sat on the sofa in the office and said curiously, because Favre himself has been a coach for many years and has worked hard in the Bundesliga, and he quickly became familiar with these coaches.

"I'm afraid you're talking about Ye Bing," Van Lunt smiled mysteriously, "Ye Bing is a magical player, he has always performed decently in the previous echelon, and although he is 1.8 meters tall, his body is very thin, and the coaches are not particularly optimistic about his future." But just half a year ago, Ye Bing began to change, although he still looks so thin, but his confrontation ability is getting stronger and stronger, just now he and Nick's tall guard fierce confrontation can be seen, not to mention his foot skills, passing vision, timing, and even shooting ability are slowly changing, we can't explain what happened to Ye's body, but it is conceivable that we are very optimistic about Ye Bing's future.

"And another point, although Ye Bing's family has immigrated to Germany, he obviously has more Chinese characteristics, modest and hardworking." Coach Neuville added.

"What's going on with your desperate selling?" Favre looked at the two of them playfully.

Van Lente waved his hand helplessly.

"Obviously, he is no longer fit to be in the youth team". Neuville added.

As the two coaches said, Ye Bing found that the changes in his body were half a year ago. At that time, he was gradually unable to keep up with the team's training rhythm, and at the time when he was already considering whether to quit, I don't know why, he gradually kept up with the team's rhythm, his body was not so thin, and everything was slowly changing. Later, he and his parents went to the hospital to check his body and found that there was nothing abnormal, and the doctor could only attribute this situation to the secondary development of the body. And as time went on, he could now feel that the youth team could no longer accommodate him, and the feeling of growth that he had grown up when he was training and playing in the youth team was gradually waning, and now he was hungry for a new challenge, which was the first team.

Now the team's situation is terrible, the team is at the bottom of the points, deep in the relegation zone, the team has just changed the head coach, every youth team player has had a dream of changing all this on their own, and obviously Ye Bing is no exception. He doesn't know if he can change that, but he is confident that he can help the team.

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