Chapter 33: The Tragedy

The players on the field were stunned after hearing Dani's words, after all, they didn't know how to accept the existence of this young Chinese man on the field, this young Chinese man was really a little out of place with them, in their opinion, Ke Yan thought that the meaningful running position was simply doing useless work, wasting his physical energy in vain.

But hearing Dani say this, they still have to find an opportunity to send the ball to Ke Yan's feet and let Ke Yan complete an attack.

"Ouch, my hand slipped."

Casillas suddenly shouted on the field, and then threw the ball at Ke Yan's feet with his hand.

At this moment, everyone didn't expect that Casillas' clumsy acting skills startled everyone, including the players on the field and the coaches and staff on the sidelines.

Even Joseph and Dani were already dumbfounded, and the former world No. 1 goalkeeper Casillas just sent the ball to Ke Yan's feet.

"Attack! Attack, Ke Yan! ”

But Joseph was the first to react, and hurriedly shouted at Ke Yan on the field.

As soon as Ke Yan heard Joseph's shout, he also reacted, no matter what happened just now, no matter why the ball came to his feet, he just wanted to complete the attack, didn't he?

Ke Yan took the ball and started, because the ball was sent to his feet by Casillas, so there is only one defender in front of Ke Yan now, as long as he passes this person, he can form a single knife.

Ke Yan ran with the ball, facing the defenders in front of him, ready to make his first feint in Porto!

But what I didn't expect was that the defender in front of him rushed up directly, and the fall to the ground was a tackle!

Before Ke Yan could react, the ball had already been shoveled, because of the physical contact, Ke Yan also felt a strong force pushing his body, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground.

Ke Yan was directly shoveled to the ground the first time he took the ball, and Joseph had already covered his eyes, and he couldn't bear to look at it.

"What are you doing so hard, I also want to see this young man's shooting skills, how good it is for you to deliberately sell a flaw to let him pass you." Casillas complained to the player who had just made the tackle, "Do you know how embarrassing I was when I threw the ball to him?"

"You didn't say it earlier" The player who put the tackle looked at Casillas and stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

But the same trick can't be used twice, and Casillas can no longer send the ball to Ke Yan's feet so easily, so he can only rely on Ke Yan to catch the ball himself, and then break through.

Ke Yan is a striker, and if he wants to attack the city on the pitch, he must find a shot on goal.

Because of Dani's orders, Ke Yan's teammates on the field have already found various opportunities to pass the ball to Ke Yan, even if Ke Yan's position is not good, they still work hard to pass the ball to Ke Yan's feet and let Ke Yan attack.

But the result is tragic, if you want these professional players to release water on Ke Yan, then at most it is to release water in the consciousness of professional players, when it is time to release the shovel, it will still be released, and when it is time to hit people, it will still hit people, at most, the power is a little smaller.

"Oh"

"Ahh

"Amount"

Ke Yan fell on the grass again and again, but he had to get up again and again, even if his whole body was hurt, Ke Yan couldn't complain at all

Joseph breathed deeply on the sidelines, the situation on the field today was too tragic for Ke Yan, and there were already some tears in his eyes that were about to ooze out.

"Sure enough, for a young man who has never received systematic training, it is still too difficult to enter the professional league at the age of eighteen."

Joseph said silently in his heart.

Covering his mouth and nose with his hands, he just wanted this training match to end as soon as possible, so as not to let Ke Yan's self-confidence be damaged again and again.

"That's enough." Krull finally gave the order, "All players, rest for fifteen minutes." ”

All the players stopped and sat down on the field.

Ke Yan walked slowly towards the sidelines, his steps were a little limping, and his hands were pressing his waist, now he was already sore all over, and he couldn't use any strength.

"With all due respect, Mr. Joseph, this skinny Chinese will not do anything on the football field, so let him give up this business as soon as possible." Krull said mercilessly.

"Enough is enough, Mr. Krul." Joseph said to him.

"Let's go home first." Joseph turned to Ke Yan and said, "Go back and have a good rest first, and help you apply some medicine." ”

Ke Yan nodded and silently did not speak.

Sitting in the car home, Ke Yan just looked out the window, at the street scene of Porto that flashed in front of him, and didn't say a word.

Joseph didn't know what to say at this time, after all, Ke Yan walked on the football field with confidence, but he was beaten down decently.

"Come to my room, I'll apply a little medicine to you, I've fallen so many times today, you have to apply a little medicine to recuperate."

Back home, Joseph said to Ke Yan.

After taking a shower, Ke Yan came to Joseph's room, and under Joseph's instructions, lay down on the bed.

From Ke Yan's back, he could clearly see the bruises left after the fall, Joseph was a little unbearable, he knew that today's training match was really a burden for Ke Yan.

"Am I, really bad?"

Ke Yan asked suddenly.

"What do you say?" Joseph was stunned, and said while drugged Ke Yan, "Don't think about these messy things, such a thing happened today because you let you go to a professional player's training match without professional training, which is already a very unreasonable request for you, don't think too much." ”

"But didn't I come here to be a professional footballer? How can I become a professional if I can't even do a good job in training for a professional footballer? ”

Obviously, Ke Yan has now gotten into the horns.

"Becoming a professional player is a step-by-step process, and you can't just go and play against a professional player as soon as you come up, at least you have to train for it." Joseph continued to comfort, "So what happened today is not your fault, it's Krull's misarrangement. ”

"Can you give the club another chance? Give me another chance to express myself? I promise next time, I definitely won't do it again! Mr. Joseph, aren't you a scout for the club? You'll definitely get this chance again! Ke Yan suddenly pleaded.

Joseph's hand suddenly stopped, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to speak.

He is no longer a scout of Porto, Ke Yan's trial opportunity this time, he begged Costa for a long time before agreeing, and now if he wants to beg him, Joseph doesn't know what to do.

"Alas," Joseph sighed, but he still decided to make everything clear to Ke Yan.

"Actually, I'm not a scout for Porto"