Trossard rushed to the sidelines. At this moment, he forgot all the celebrations he had thought of since he started playing football. Now he just wanted to run, he just wanted to shout, he just wanted the whole world to see his performance!

He suddenly thought of a question he had seen some time ago. If he saw himself a few years ago, what would he say and do to him?

If he went back a few years ago and went to Belgium to see Trossard, who still had a buzz cut, what would he say to himself?

At that time, Trossard was still confused. He didn't know whether his career would be successful, let alone where he would go next.

There were too many young people who were once called "talented players" with him, who gradually lost their positions and directions in one game after another. They left the football field, left their dreams, and left the fields where they might have succeeded.

Trossard didn't know if he would be one of them.

At that time, he didn't know what would happen in the future. Until he received the call from England.

In Wolverhampton, a small city with a small population, his career suddenly became clear. He met his teammates who were running with him and working towards the same goal, and met the Chinese man who was about the same age as him and called him.

They played with him, cheered for victory together, and were frustrated by failure. They may have had arguments, but there were more beautiful memories. This place is different from other football clubs. It is small and young here, so it is eclectic.

For a hat trick, the head coach is willing to break his own tactical arrangement and let the whole team help him achieve this goal. Isn't this messy enough?

But in Wolves, everyone is willing to do this!

Trossard feels that he is happy. He no longer worries about the future, nor is he confused by the unknown future. Since everything in the future is unknown, then do everything known and wait for the arrangement of fate!

Trossard thought of that question. If he saw himself a few years ago, what would he do?

On the lawn of Wembley Stadium, he ran wantonly, facing the audience, he stopped, and then opened his arms-he wanted everyone to see him!

He might tell his former self to keep going firmly, because one day, the moment you dream of will finally come!

Trossard opened his arms. At this time, Wembley Stadium seemed not so noisy and noisy. The cheers and boos of Wolves fans were mixed with Trossard, but Trossard still stood.

This young man with a handsome face, who was not very tall or very burly, burst out with amazing energy!

He was quickly surrounded by other players. At this time, he remembered that he didn't care about Jovic who fell to the ground. He hurriedly apologized with a smile, but Jovic seemed more excited than him and didn't care about these things at all.

"Too great! As a striker, I didn't have a hat trick, how come you are ahead of me???"

"Are you okay? I was looking at the scoring opportunity at the time, so I didn't care about you." Trossard smiled.

"It's okay, it just hurts." Jovic hissed and pointed to the front bone of his shin. "It's a hard injury, it doesn't matter. You are right not to care about me, scoring should be the top priority!

"If you are injured and there is an obvious attacking opportunity, I will continue to attack!" Jovic laughed, "Then we are even!"

Jovic was really happy.

Jovic and Trossard came to Wolves in the same summer window, so naturally there is more to talk about. They also came to England to play football from small countries. Trossard is from Belgium, and Jovic is Serbian.

They all have a common goal and a desire, that is, to become a big star who stands out!

This is already a luxury for these players who come from small countries and have a low starting point. And seeing that his good friend Trossard has already completed a hat trick at Wembley Stadium. Jovic envied Trossard's hat trick and was really happy for him.

He saw Trossard's efforts. He has always been one of the hardest-working players in training. How could he not succeed?

It seems that Jovic himself has to hurry up!

When the game was over, some anxious reporters had already drafted the headlines and sent them out.

"Trossard's hat trick shines throughout the game, Wolves secure a place in the Europa League 4-0!"

The end of this wonderful game can be said to have come to an abrupt end, because the goal closest to the end of the game occurred in the 85th minute., and until the last minute, Tottenham was still trying to launch an attack.

"This duel between the fifth and sixth place is simply more exciting than the duel between the first and second place!"

"If it is a duel between the top place, perhaps both teams will be very cautious, fearing mistakes, just like playing some important finals. At this time, the game will inevitably become dull, boring and even conservative."

"But this time the fifth and sixth place match will not be like this, because both sides just want to win and want to score more goals. This offensive battle can be said to be the best match since the start of the league this season."

Pochettino smiled bitterly and shook hands with Wei Le, "Isn't 4-0 a bit too cruel?"

"There is no way, but the result of the game sometimes does not reflect the true strength of both sides." Wei Le smiled and shook his head, shaking hands with the young but talented coach.

"I feel that your youth storm is more impactful than mine at that time." Pochettino praised. He had nothing to be dissatisfied with after this game. From players to tactics, Wolves are stronger than Tottenham, and there is a reason for losing.

"I am also younger than you."

"Time waits for no one. I wish you more honors." Pochettino said, and he did not stay for long. He was going to comfort his players.

Wei Le rushed onto the field in two steps, and then hugged every Wolves player he met in turn!

When he got to Trossard, Wei Le directly picked up Trossard and turned him in the air!

"Oh!!!"

The Wolves fans cheered, echoing Wei Le's actions.

"It was so beautiful today. You made 100,000 people notice you!" Wei Le said to Trossard with a smile. Trossard nodded excitedly, "Yes, boss, thank you!"

"You fought for the goal yourself."

"But it was you who kept me on the field. You are so special, boss!" Trossard said loudly, "You are different from all the head coaches!"

"I'll take it as a compliment. Thank you." Wei Le smiled and nodded.

"Of course it's a compliment, you are the best head coach in the world!" Trossard smiled brightly, and he paused, "In the future, I will let more and more people see me!"

"Well, you can definitely do it."

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