Today is an absolutely absurd day for Rangnick.

James told him he had found a talented midfield defender.

Because he trusts his old fellows very much, and they really need bench depth in the midfield, Rangnick gave Ye Feng a chance to try out.

But now this young man suddenly has a side dragon, what the hell is it?

You call it a defensive midfielder?

And at this moment, James next to him was also confused.

Am I demented?

Obviously remembered that Ye Feng was playing in the middle, why did he suddenly run to the side and wreak havoc today?

Even if you have the ability to dribble forward, you should go in the middle, right?

It's inexplicable!

"I said I didn't know he would play on the wing, do you believe it?" James blinked, an innocent look on his face.

Rangnick gave James an angry look.

I don't know you yet?

Bad old man, bad drip!

It's clearly a deliberate concealment, and then wait to see my joke!

Tempted to talk to James, Rangnick knew what was most important right now.

suspended the game, directly called Ye Feng away, and asked the assistant coach to test him more physically.

Although Ye Feng had only been on the court for a few minutes, his performance just now was enough to prove a lot of things.

From the high-speed dribble sprint, you can see the basic skills of the combination of man and ball, which is undoubtedly very solid;

The fancy bicycle action that can be used in actual combat proves that his small skills are excellent;

After a series of breaks, he cut inside and shot, which again showed his grasp of attacking options and his ability to read the game;

You know, many players are obviously very good at their skills and pass one after another, but they just have problems in the final offensive selection and miss the best offensive opportunities.

Ye Feng has shown everything he should show, so amazing, and he also investigates a ghost!

The most important thing is to sign it quickly!

And after Ye Feng left the field, the players of the first team couldn't help but talk about it.

"Where did this guy come from, he's so strong!"

"The bicycle is flying, who can stop this?"

"If nothing else, he's going to be our teammate soon!"

"How do I feel like he's a bit like Robben?"

"Don't make a fuss, how can he have Robben's looped legs!"

"Everyone try not to mess with him, be careful of being beaten, Chinese people will do kung fu."

"If there is an opponent to provoke me in the future, can I call him to help me out?"

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Of course, Ye Feng didn't know what his future teammates would say about him, and after a series of tests, he stood in front of Rangnick again.

"Welcome to Hoffenheim, lad!"

Rangnick smiled and stretched out his hand to Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng didn't know what this elegant middle-aged man said, it was obviously inappropriate for people to stretch out their hands, just hanging them out.

At this time, his cousin Ye Bo, who was still in shock, subconsciously started to translate.

"We need more information from you to make it easier to sign up."

"Is your youth contract with a club in China?"

"We will contact your club and give you enough sincere compensation."

"In addition, because it is a cross-border contract, it must be approved by the Chinese Football Association, which I think should not be a big problem."

"Actually, I'm really curious, which of your Chinese clubs is so good at youth training that young players can play in the Bundesliga!"

Rangnick said, still thinking that today's events were ridiculous.

However, something even more ridiculous happened.

"I don't have a youth contract, and I haven't signed with Huaxia Club!"

"I'm a sprinter!"

Ye Feng spread out his palms and said.

Rangnick was shocked!

Practicing sprinting?

It's not surprising that they run like wild donkeys!

But the problem is, if you practice sprinting, you probably won't have time to practice, and you haven't gone through youth training, how did Ye Feng's ball skills come about?

Could it be, innate?

It's a bit of!

In the continuous shock, he hurriedly took Ye Feng to find the team's sports director Muller.

Before they entered the athletic director's office, through the open door, the group heard a loud voice from inside.

"Dude, I think you're thinking about fart!"

"You dare to ask for five million for a goalkeeper?"

"You can rob it, but you still give me a goalkeeper, does that mean?"

"Get out!"

"I curse you never to stand!"

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Ye Bo knew that Ye Feng didn't understand, so he tried hard to hold back a smile and translate for Ye Feng.

Listening to his cousin's translation, Ye Feng's forehead continued to have black lines.

Am I opening it the wrong way?

Shouldn't the European professional club bosses get things done when they negotiate transfers?

But why isn't that what I'm seeing?

It's almost time for the shrews to scold the streets!

I just don't know who is cursed on the other end of the phone, maybe the curse cast on the other end of the phone is more powerful......

Rangnick knocked on the door, then led them into the office with a smile on his face.

What entered Ye Feng's sight was a middle-aged man with a good appearance.

But I don't know if it's because of the quarrel just now, my face is red, and my face is full of righteous indignation.

"Ralph, the goalkeeper you want is gone!" When the sports director saw Rangnick walk in, he was not in the mood to greet him, and said in a calm tone.

Rangnick was not angry at all, because compared to the substitute goalkeeper, it was obvious that Ye Feng was the bigger gain.

"This is Andreas Müller, our sporting director at Hoffenheim."

After introducing Ye Feng, Rangnick turned his head again and said to Muller with a smile.

"Andreas, put aside the matter of the substitute goalkeeper for now."

"This is a young Chinese man who came to the team for a trial, Ye Feng."

'He's got the quality of a Bundesliga player and he's a real talent.

"The contract will trouble you!"

After saying that, Rangnick smiled slyly, ready to admire Muller's surprise for a moment.

Muller raised his eyebrows, his gaze shifted to Ye Feng, and he looked up and down with some consideration.

"Since Ralph recognizes your abilities, you're welcome to join us!"

"Give me the information, and I'll go through the relevant procedures!"

After the scrutinizing gaze ended, Mueller said without a smile.

Where does Ye Feng have any information, he can only hand over his passport!

Looking at the passport handed over, the corners of Mueller's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Am I wrong?

If I want information, you just give me a passport?

However, when Muller learned that Ye Feng had not gone through youth training at all, he was directly dumbfounded!

Extremely suspicious, he looked at Rangnick, and he felt that it was Rangnick who was entertaining him today.

If you don't have professional training, you have to give him a professional contract directly?

No such joke!

At this time, Rangnick couldn't help but laugh, he knew that Muller would react violently.

"Come on, show you the footage!"

As he spoke, Rangnick played the video of Ye Feng's game and test just now.

After a few minutes, Mueller was silent!

Just like Rangnick, he also felt that it was an absurd day!

It was as if the world was joking with him.

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