"I don't have many requests for today's match. You don't even need to win."
In the home team locker room at Stokes Bridge Stadium.
The head coach, Steve Adams, wore a loose suit and tie as he spoke with a serious expression.
"However, if I see anyone not working hard on the field, I will replace you immediately!
Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
"Very good, go on stage!"
The half-naked Xuan held the team's yellow and blue home jerseys in a daze.
His number was printed on the back of the jersey.“CHU，13”!
He used to wear the number 13 red battle robe and enjoy the cheers of his compatriots.
Now, no one was cheering for him, and no one even remembered him.
The color of his jersey had also changed to yellow and blue.
However, his number and surname had not changed. His football dream continued silently in this way!
"Chu, get ready to go on stage!"
"Okay, coach."
He put on his jersey and followed his teammates out of the locker room.
Due to the hard work he had put in over the past month, as well as his heaven-defying performance in the group battles, he was able to defeat the opponent.
Xuan had completely conquered all the coaches and teammates. Even the big boss of the team was shocked by Xuan's scoring ability.
In order to prove Xuan's scoring level, he even arranged for the other side to have four defenders and two defensive midfielders to take care of Xuan.
However, he could always run to the most critical position when the other party let down their guard.
He could score the ball with no more than four shots!
He could get more than 10 good chances every game and score more than two goals!
With such a terrifying scoring efficiency, there was absolutely no dispute about arranging a starting striker!
Unfortunately, it was the first match of the 2008-2009 Northern English Premier League.
Vardy was assigned to the night shift and could not take leave.
Xuan's partner was the expressionless black striker they had played together before.
Back then, that stoic felt superior and didn't even bother with Xuan.
Now, the stoic vanguard came to Xuan and even squeezed out a smile, revealing his white teeth.
"Chu, I'll pass the ball to you later.”
"Thank you, let's do it together."”
Regardless of whether they won or assisted, they would receive tens of pounds in prize money.
The black striker's own scoring efficiency wasn't high, so he would naturally assist Xuan.
Who would go against money?
……
Ding! First appearance in the " British Northern League Championship ". Obtained Dream Points: 500!
500？
Xuan really wanted to know how much he could get if he made his debut in the top league.
Level 8 Amateur League, England Northern League, Round 1, Stokes Bridge Park Steel home game against the Town of Worksop.
There were no fans, no reporters, no pre-match ceremonies, not even the fourth official. Everything was simple.
After the captains and referees finished guessing the ball, the game could begin.
The stadium could accommodate 3,000 people, and there were hundreds of spectators sitting sparsely. Most of them were friends and relatives of the players.
It was just an amateur league. In the eyes of outsiders, it was a complete " noob pecking at each other." They did not even have the interest to pay attention to the score.
Only the fans and family members in the community were slightly concerned.
As it was Xuan's first match, his third uncle's family came to the stands to cheer him on.
The competition was held at 15:00 in the afternoon, and the restaurant happened to be a break time. It was enough for the international students to watch in the restaurant.
Chu Qianqian even made a huge support card and raised it up to shout loudly.
"Xuan! Good luck!"
The rest of the audience also noticed this youthful and energetic oriental beauty and smiled at her.
Before the kickoff, Xuan waved at the stands.
The family members who had been following the home team were slightly puzzled.
"Eh? When did the Eastern Vanguard appear? Where's Valdi?"
"Vardy is working tonight. The manager really can't leave without his approval.”
"Damn, is the manager of the medical equipment factory a blockhead? What's wrong with changing classes?"
"There's no other way. I feel like the first match is in danger. The strength of the town is not bad."
"Indeed, the Easterners are the best in table tennis, but football…do they know how to play football?”
"Who knows?"
"Hey! Don't underestimate Xuan!"
Chu Qianqian could hear the loud discussion between the two family members in front of her.
She resisted her anger and protested,"He's a professional striker!" I'll definitely shock your heads off later!”
"Ah, right, right, right."
Faced with the beauty's anger, the two fat otakus in front could only smile awkwardly and apologize.
He didn't think much of it.
Scaring our heads off? Wasn't this too exaggerated?
Soon, the match began, and everyone focused on watching the match with their mouths shut.
Without Valdi, the pressure on the opponent's defense was much less.
In the beginning, the opposing manager paid attention to Xuan. He was afraid of his running without the ball, so he arranged for tall defenders to mark him.
Xuan got four chances to shoot, but the ball couldn't fully exert its strength due to the collision of their bodies.
This Eastern vanguard seemed to be very weak!
The opposing coach was relieved. With a wave of his hand, he began a full counterattack!
In an instant, the town of Worksop turned the tables and launched a fierce attack on Stokes Bridge!
For a moment, Stokes 'rear defense was in a precarious situation, and almost everyone came back to make up for it.
Xuan was the only one cruising near the center line.
He did not score any goals from the four shots in the penalty area. His dribbling speed was not fast, and his skills were average.
They were just substitutes to make up the numbers!
Almost no one paid attention to Xuan's positioning.
Only the manager, Steve Adams, who was on the sidelines, secretly smiled.
"Hehe, you'll regret not taking Xuan seriously.”
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