The next morning, when it was slightly bright, Huang Liang had already gotten up, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Huang Liang found himself a little sleep-deprived after waking up, the excitement was enough to suppress it, and now it is only 6 o'clock, he should warm up first and find his state.

Putting a soccer ball brought from Japan on the ground, picking up the ball with your feet, juggling the ball, and finally unloading the ball can be said to be done in one go, but there is nothing to be proud of, as long as any player with good basic skills, these can be easily done.

Bayern's youth training also has a lot of talents, Schweinsteiger, Lahm, Bard, Muller, Kroos (also count), Contento, Alaba, etc., but Bayern's youth training does not feel very good, mainly Bayern has been pursuing the championship and in recent years, the coach has not stayed for a long time, for his own position, will not spend time and too much cost to train young people, the most important thing is that Hoeness is too talented, can always spend a small amount of money to buy excellent players in the Bundesliga, There is not much risk in buying players who have proven themselves in the Bundesliga, and they are instant combat power, which can be used immediately.

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Sebena Street

Soon the training session of the Bayern first team is about to start, and the training base is already surrounded by Bayern fans, there are white faces, black faces, Asian faces, men and women, they are blocking the door and hoping to meet their favorite player at the door, it would be great if they can get an autograph.

Huang Liang was stopped by the doorman at the door, dancing for a long time, and finally showed Krot's letter of recommendation and his jersey and sneakers, and the doorman put him in suspiciously.

……

"You're the Asian that Krott recommended?" After reading the letter of recommendation, Dremler looked at Huang Liang and said.

"Well, I was recommended by Mr. Crot."

"Japanese?"

"No, I'm Chinese!"

Dremler was stunned: "This guy turned out to be Chinese?" Do the Chinese know how to play football? ”

In Dremler's impression, there are no Chinese who come to Europe to play, and as for Yang Cheng, who has been in the past few years, he is also very strange to him.

But as a friend of Krot, the current head of Bayern's youth training still believes in his friend's vision very much, but he didn't expect his friend to be just perfunctory this time, because the Asians who went to Bayern? If you go, you won't have a chance, but if you go to the middle and lower teams, you'll have a chance.

"Vogel, you come and check this Chinese kid's physical fitness!" Dremler said to an academy coach who had just come in.

Vogel nodded, and picked up a notebook from his desk.

"Hello, how old are you?"

"Eighteen years old, sir!"

Listening to Huang Liang's words, Vogel frowned: "18-year-old Chinese player? ”

"How tall and how much does it weigh?"

"5.9 FEET (180 CM), 158 LS (72 KG)."

"You're a little light, but you look sturdy." Vogel looked at Huang Liang and pinched Huang Liang's muscles, "Next, let's test your speed, the rules are very simple, you should understand!" ”

Huang Liang nodded, when he was in Japan, every once in a while, the team would test them, so he was no stranger.

"Give you 5 minutes to warm up!"

Huang Liang moves the muscles and joints of his legs to prevent injury.

"Look at my hands." Vogel stood in front of the finish line and raised his hand, the error of the sound was relatively large, so it was better to signal with his hand.

Huang Liang gave him a thumbs up, signaling that he had changed.

Huang Liang bent down, his muscles tightened, and his eyes were looking ahead.

Vogel's hand swung down hard.

Huang Liang's left foot kicked the ground hard, and his arm swung back and forth at great speed, rushing out like the wind, and the sound of the wind sounded in his ears.

“OK！” Vogel pressed the timer as Huang Liang's first foot crossed the finish line.

Vogel looked at the numbers on the timer, his face was a little ugly, "13.56, this speed is a bit excessive, slow is excessive." ”

This number shows that Huang Liang has no speed advantage in the face of any opponent, as a striker, his sprint speed is too slow, as a defender or midfielder, the ability to chase back is too weak.

Next is the 30-meter sprint, and there is a switchback run, and every time Huang Liang is tested, Vogel's face becomes more and more ugly: "Why did this guy come to Bayern Academy?" Don't? ”

Vogel thought of that, his face became more and more ugly, he returned to the office angrily, and slammed the record book in front of Dremler: "In the future, don't bother me with this kind of backdoor, I have other players to be busy!" With that, Vogel turned and left.

Dremler picked up the notebook as if something was wrong, and when he saw the data of Huangliang, his face turned ugly.

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"Hey, sir, do you want me to go to the match?" Huang Liang had been outside after the test, and he saw that the other people who had come to try out had already organized a match, and he had nothing to do and didn't know what to do, so he came to Dremler's office.

"I don't know how you bribed Krot, but you can go now, Bayern don't need people like you, we need players, not through the back door!" Dremler originally thought that Huang Liang would be ashamed and leave, but this guy didn't leave here, and came to ask you if you wanted to participate in the trial competition.

Huang Liang was a little overwhelmed by Dremler's words: "What bribe? ”

Huang Liang understood what Dremler meant after a while, and wanted to step forward to explain.

Seeing that Huang Liang wanted to come to him, Dremler felt that Huang Liang wanted to bribe him with money, and he must want to bribe himself like bribing Krot, and the anger in his heart ignited: "Get out! the Chinese, this is not your so-called humane society! Don't fool me with the Chinese one! ”

"Sir, listen to me!" Huang Liang didn't want to give up, because he knew that his advantage was to play, and as long as he could play, his star card could play a role.

"Get out of here! Bayern doesn't welcome people like you! "Dremler didn't want to give Huang Liang a chance to explain.

"Mr. ......"

"If you don't leave, I'll ask for security!" After that, Dremler picked up a notebook on the table and prepared to leave, he didn't want to see such a faceless Chinese.

"Really don't you give me a chance!"

"Why did you go through the back door, why should I let me give you a chance?" Dremler turned around and walked up to Huang Liang, took out 5 euros and played it in Huang Liang's face, and said mockingly, "Here you go, your travel back to the hotel." ”

Huang Liang's hands were clenched into fists, and his green tendons burst out.

But he held back.

He stared at Dremler word for word, "I know my body side is not good, but you didn't give me a chance to compete, so I'm sure you'll regret it!" ”

Dremler shrugged disapprovingly and glanced at Huang Liang disdainfully, "What are you still doing here?" Don't you think the cost of the road is enough? ”

Huang Liang looked at Dremler, his eyes staring at him: "I said, you will regret it, regret not giving me this chance!" ”

With that, he pushed Dremler away and left the office.