"Feng, didn't they say that you just returned from the Dragon Country?”
Stuttgart U17 manager Brian stared at Chen Yufeng in confusion and said,""Shouldn't you rest for a day or two?”
The other Stuttgart players were also sizing up Chen Yufeng.
Some of them looked confused, some looked at him with admiration, and some looked at him with disdain. They thought that Chen Yufeng was doing this on purpose to attract their attention.
"No need, I can train."
Chen Yufeng sat on the ground and started changing into his sneakers.
"Alright…"
When manager Brian saw this, he also had a strange feeling in his heart, but he did not stop him.
Although this kid from the Dragon Country did not have any particularly stunning personal characteristics, his attitude had always been good.
It seemed that he had not played in the game this season. Perhaps it was time to find a chance to let him experience the game.
After thinking about this, Brian faced everyone, picked up a list in his hand, and got down to business."Today is Friday."
"On Sunday, we will have a match against Schalke 04 youth team.”
"So today, after warming up, we'll split into two teams and have an internal training match.”
"I will carefully watch each of your matches in the training match and use this to decide the time for the weekend's match.”
Chen Yufeng also changed his shoes and stood with everyone.
"Alright, go warm up."
Brian waved his hand when he saw that everyone was here.
Stuttgart U17 captain Salz immediately led everyone and ran around the football field.
After running about five laps, everyone began to stretch.
The match was about to begin, and playing time was extremely important to each of them.
No one wanted to be injured because of insufficient preparation at such a time.
Ten minutes later, the warm-up ended.
Brian came to the front of the crowd again, holding a list in his hand.
" The one in the red vest, Salz, Fernando, Villette…"
"Yellow singlet Leon, Anthony…Chen Yufeng, Aiden…"
Stuttgart's U17 youth team had a total of twenty-six players. At this time, they were divided into two teams of thirteen players according to their respective singlets.
In other words, two players from each team had to rest first and then look for a substitute to play.
Chen Yufeng, who was assigned to the Yellow Team, was the first to rest after discussing the starting order with the others.
The other members of the Yellow Team did not even look at him and directly regarded him as a substitute player.
There was nothing he could do about it. In competitive sports, strength reigned supreme.
Chen Yufeng walked over to the substitutes 'bench and sat down. He didn't have any thoughts about it and was even a little happy.
Anyway, the long-shot must-enter card only lasted for ten minutes. It was fine as long as he played for ten minutes. It was not good to have too many.
In this kind of team match, generally speaking, it would not be a problem for him to last for ten minutes.
On the court.
Both teams had decided on the first eleven players to go on stage.
At this moment, they were already standing in their usual 4 - 3 - 3 formation, ready to kick off at any time.
In the first half of the game, the red team kicked off first.
"Beep!"
Not long after, manager Brian blew his whistle.
The Red Team's center forward, Salz, immediately knocked the ball to the midfield and then slowly ran towards the front field.
The match quickly fell into a high-intensity confrontation rhythm.
Brian's team was very scheming. He placed the team's regular eleven players on the Red Team.
Most of the players who were substitutes or players who could not play at all were placed on the yellow team.
However, this was actually normal. As the manager, Brian could not give up any opportunity to get the team to work together.
The consequences of doing so were obvious.
From the start of the match, the Red Team had taken over the rhythm of the match, not giving the Yellow Team any chance to breathe.
They firmly controlled the ball and consumed the physical strength of the Yellow Team players through the back and forth dispatch, tearing apart the defensive line.
Furthermore, as long as they found a loophole in the defense line.
Their big center forward, the captain of the team, Salz, would use exquisite running positions to quickly plug in behind them and constantly attack the defensive line.
After a few rounds of attacks, many of the Yellow Team's players began to pant.
They sometimes had the chance to intercept the ball and launch a counterattack.
However, because they did not have a particularly strong pivotal player in the front field, their possession of the ball always seemed to be extremely rushed, and it would be broken after a few passes.
In this case, the Red Team scoring was not a matter of probability.
It was a matter of time.
"Bang!"
Twenty-seven minutes into the training match, the Red Team took a left corner kick.
The football flew high into the air and drew a beautiful arc in the air. It began to fall near the penalty area.
"Bang!"
A figure in a red singlet jumped up high. He retracted his chest and exerted force in one go!
He slammed the ball into the goal!
1:0!
The red team took the lead!
"Beautiful! Salz!"
"Nice shot!"
It was Captain Saltz who scored the goal. The Red Team members next to him immediately ran over and high-fived him to celebrate.
This was the captain of their team!
Stuttgart U17's center nuclear warhead!
Such powerful strength, coupled with his almost invulnerable physique, was the biggest reason why Chen Yufeng couldn't go on stage!
Off the court, Chen Yufeng was looking at the red figure in a relaxed manner.
He played well indeed. The predecessor of the body did not complain about losing this game.
But now, everything was different.
With his average scoring standard, would he be afraid of competing with this person?
Moreover, he no longer cared about such players. His main target was the First Team.
Next, the competition continued.
Before the first half of the game, the Red Team was on the offensive, but they had yet to score a second goal.
"Beep!"
After a simple halftime interval, the manager blew the whistle again to restart the game.
The second half of the game was basically the same as the first half. It was still the Red Team suppressing the Yellow Team.
The yellow team rarely took the ball, and once they did, they would quickly lose the ball because of panic.
Under such circumstances, the Red Team naturally scored two goals in the 54th and 72nd minutes of the second half.
The score had already reached 3:0!
When the match resumed, a few minutes had passed.
Manager Brian looked at his watch and then glanced behind him.
He saw the kid from the Dragon Country who had not gone on stage yet.
"Hey, Feng, change your center forward. You play for a while.”
Chen Yufeng immediately sat up from the substitutes 'bench, put on his yellow singlet, and went to the sidelines to wait for a substitution.
It was finally coming…
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