After a simple signing ceremony, Sullo officially became a member of the Berlin United U18 youth team.
The manager, Uwe Neuhaus, was still leading the First Team in field training and did not show up at all.
It was the football director, Nick Shafer, and the youth training director, Andreev, who signed with Sullo.
Shaffer hurried away with a polite smile.
Only the thin-faced Russian, Germain Andreev, looked very happy.
Daniel had also revealed before that he was the one who strongly suggested that the club sign Sullo.
"Welcome to the team! I'll take you to the training base for a tour. It just so happens that those lads are going to train today.”
"Okay, Mr. Andreev.”
"Just call me Germain. The atmosphere in the club is quite relaxed.”
It was quite strange that they were a fighting nation, but their name was " German " and they had lived in Berlin for nearly 30 years.
The two of them chatted about Sullo's contract on the way.
Sullo's initial contract was for a "young player" with a weekly salary of only 1100 euros.
The monthly rent of the 60-square-meter apartment he was currently renting was only about 430 euros. It was more than enough to live comfortably in Berlin.
However, if he really wanted to make money, he still had to play more and score more goals.
The appearance fee was 250 euros, the goal bonus was 200 euros, and the weekly salary could rise to 1300 euros after 30 appearances.
Of course, this was only a small amount of money. If he really wanted to earn more money, he had to work hard to play for the First Team.
At present, the top salary for the First Team was the Swiss national footballer, Mario Ejman, with a weekly salary of around 12000 euros.
It looked like a lot, but it was much worse than the teams in the top leagues.
After all, the club was a team belonging to the working class and was very poor.
"I don't know if the club's situation will be better after playing in the Champions League.”
Sullo accidentally blurted out.
Jermaine Andreev was slightly stunned. United Berlin was still in the middle of the second division and had been unable to attack the Bundesliga. It was ridiculous to look up to the Champions League.
However, he did not laugh at him for being unrealistic.
The warrior patted Sullo's shoulder heavily.
"Su, I'll leave the important task of competing for the Champions League to you! Your talent is really helpful to the team!”
"Don't worry, Germain. I'll do it.”
Sullo was very confident.
As long as he wasn't banned from going to nightclubs, it was fine.
Germain Andreev would never have thought,
The polite Eastern lad in front of him would completely lead his youth team astray.
……
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the 2013-2014 season of the Bundesliga had already begun!
Uwe Neuhaus, the manager of the United Berlin First Team, was worried all day long. There was not a single black hair on his already gray hair.
The club's fans were the ones who paid for the repairs, so they naturally did not have the money to buy players everywhere.
The current lineup was either free to sign or the youth team.
The most valuable striker was Simon Trode, who was worth 1.9 million euros. The big man had played 60 times in three seasons and scored 18 goals.
He was already the team's top scorer.
The biggest problem of the Berlin Union was that they lacked firepower.
Most of the points last season were obtained by drawing 0:0 against their opponents. Occasionally, they won by a small score of 1:0.
There were only a handful of games that scored more than two goals.
It was not that the players did not want to work hard, nor was it that the players were not united.
United Berlin could be said to be the most hardworking and united team in German B.
All of them were able to form a whole, fighting for every ball and cooperating well.
However, there was always something missing in the final pass and shot.
Manager Uwe Neuhaus also understood the team's problem, but what could he do?
The slightly talented local players were all signed by Bayern and Dortmund.
A talented South American player was worth at least ten million euros.
It was already difficult for the club to get 5 million, 10 million was simply killing them.
A clever housewife cannot cook a meal without rice. Neuhaus's hands were all non-consecutive numbers in a single row. He didn't even have a pair, let alone a straight or a bomb.
"Even so, the board of directors still wants me to attack the Bundesliga? Use your head to attack?"
Germany's second division had played 10 rounds. United Berlin had 3 wins, 2 draws, and 5 losses. With 11 points, they were currently ranked 14th in Germany's second division.
They were only three points away from the relegation zone.
Not to mention attacking the Bundesliga, Neuhaus could only do his best to avoid relegation.
the house leaks, but it rains overnight.
In the 10th round, they were about to start a " battle worth six points " with their " relegation competitor," Sandhausen. The main striker, Stephen Skzibski, was actually injured!
An old groin injury had relapsed during training, and he would be absent for at least two months!
"What the f * ck! Trash!"
Neuhaus exploded with the anger of a head of state and almost wanted to " mess with Billy."
He weakly took off his presbyopic glasses and looked at the silent coaching staff around him.
"Tell me, who do you think can replace me?”
All the assistant managers present lowered their heads.
The team originally had two real strikers, but the manager still liked to play 4-4-2…
The rest were left and right wingers. Previously, they had barely been used as a center forward, but the effect was not very good.
"Why don't we change the formation? Recently, three centre-backs are popular. We can try 3-4-2-1.”
Hofschneider suggested weakly.
"We've been playing 4-4-2 for more than three months, including pre-season training. It's too risky to change the formation rashly.”
Neuhaus frowned. He didn't like to change the formation, but he sighed helplessly.
"However, if there really isn't a candidate, we can only do this.”
At this moment, the youth training director Andreev suggested,"
"I have a good seedling here. His performance on the youth team is quite outstanding and he can completely adapt to the rhythm of the First Team. But…"
Andreev smiled awkwardly.
Manager Neuhaus instantly understood who he was talking about.
After joining the youth team for two months, everyone in the club knew his name.
" That young man from the East…Emmmm!"
Although he was half an angel and half a demon, why not let him try?
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