From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 115 This guy is pretending again! (Seeking subscription collection!)

   "Sorry, we do not accept any interviews!"

   Harden Bazel stood at the entrance of the training ground and said to the reporters.

   "We will not disclose your tactical information, we only need five minutes."

  A youth sports media reporter quickly said.

  In response, Harden Bazel still shook his head; "Sorry!"

   Seeing Harden Bazel's resolute attitude, the reporters have no choice.

  After leaving the reporter, Harden Bazel returned to the training ground, and a middle-aged man with a baseball cap and a beard walked over.

   "In fact, you can just let them go, they are just a bunch of bitches!"

  This middle-aged man is about 35 years old, with deep concave eyes, hooked nose, thin lips tightly pressed together, and his temperament is extremely cold.

  His name is Matthew Steven, Dutch.

  Matthew Steven had been a scout before, but since Zhang Xian knew that this guy had a UEFA B-level coaching certificate, he threw him to the coaching team.

  Matthew Steven's professional knowledge is very solid, and he is not the kind of pedantic book school, he knows how to train players in a targeted manner.

  The most important thing is that this guy has a very high tactical accomplishment, of course, this is what he himself said.

  According to his level, it shouldn’t be difficult for this guy to find a job, but the problem is that this guy has a bad temper, just like the stone in the pit, it’s smelly and hard.

  This guy is one of the few people who dare to choke Hoffenheim’s current head coach Koch in person.

  If it was the previous Koch, that’s all, but now with Zhang Xian’s support, no one can shake the right of Koch in the first team.

  Even the Scherf brothers and Wagner have to deal with it carefully, and this guy directly pointed out the problems in Koch's tactics when he participated in the coaching meeting for the first time, and gave him a ‘stupid’ evaluation.

   Koch was furious on the spot and threw this guy directly to the youth training.

  But then Koch also discovered that Matthew Steven was right, but he was right, he would not forgive this guy who embarrassed him.

   Koch immediately pushed him to the U11-12 echelon and let him stay as far away as possible.

  Harden Bazel smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder, and smiled; "Don't be so irritable, you have to learn to be patient!"

  In response, Matthew Steven sneered: "Patience will only fuel their arrogance, I wouldn't do it!"

  Harden Bazel smiled and shook his head: "How are they preparing for Little Leo?"

   Hearing the words, Matthew Steven’s eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "They are already well prepared, and tomorrow we can teach the little ghosts of La Masia a tough lesson."

   After finishing speaking, Matthew Steven couldn't help but ridicule; "The old man Koch couldn't even dream of it. He demoted me to the youth training echelon. What a stupid decision!"

   Harden Bazel grinned.

   These two people are completely on the bar.

  In fact, Koch still admires Matthew Steven.

  Now all Hoffenheim knows that the ‘Sonaar U11-12 Echelon’ is a group of babies, and it is likely to grow into the golden generation.

  The last time Wagner volunteered to coach this echelon was rejected by Koch.

  Instead, it was Matthew Steven who came here.

  This means that although this product refutes Koch's face, the old guy still appreciates Matthew Steven.

  It's just that Koch's mouth is stiff and he doesn't want to admit it.

  As for Matthew Steven, this is an iron man, with good coaching ability and good tactical literacy, but poor EQ.

  The following day, the training center in Stuttgart.

  The scrolling screen at the entrance has the words ‘World Youth Football Championship’ written on it.

  Some people with work licenses and press cards hanging around their necks kept coming in and out, and some local residents were interspersed with them.

  After a month of multiple rounds, this ‘World Youth Football Championship’ has finally entered the quarterfinals.

  Every game is at the top level of all ages.

  From U11 to U18, they competed in eight training grounds.

  One of the most concerned is undoubtedly the U18 echelon games. After all, these children’s games have enough viewing angle and have been out of the category of potential.

  Next is the U12 echelon game.

The reason why   U12 echelon matches have attracted so much attention is mainly because of the talented player of La Masia, ‘Harvey Abano’.

  This 12-year-old player has gained a lot of attention in this grade, and he became famous at a young age under the intentional publicity of Barcelona, ​​and he has also been on the list of the ten future stars selected by the "Spanish Sport".

  Although ranked tenth, this guy is only 12 years old, which is enough to represent his talent.

   "It seems that the German youth training will be wiped out!"

  A Spanish reporter shook his head and smiled.

  Others also echoed.

  For them, the La Masia U12 echelon led by Harvey Abano has a stronger strength, and the elimination of Sonar youth training means that the German youth training is annihilated at the U12 level.

  As Spaniards, they know how terrifying Harvey Abano’s talent is.

   Therefore, they believe that this game will be a massacre.

   "Don't speak too early!"

  At this time, a man wearing a beret said.

  The Spanish journalist turned his head and looked around. When he saw the man in the beret, he was surprised and said: "Case? Why are you here?"

  Anton Keith, a famous reporter in the youth section of the well-known German media "Sportsman".

   has excavated most talented players, and through the media to create momentum for the young players, let them enter the vision of the rich youth training.

  And those little players are also very competitive, all of them are active in the top arena.

  For this reason, Anton Keys also gained the reputation of ‘Bo Le’.

  There are even rumors that in 1900 in Munich, someone read Anton Keys’s report every day and obtained information about the little demon.

  It can be said that it is valued by Anton Keyes and reported, which represents a boundless future.

  "What are you doing here? Are you coming to see Harvey Abano too?"

  The Spanish reporter asked enthusiastically.

  In response, Anton Keys smiled and did not respond.

  He picked up the camera in his hand, pointed at a small figure in the arena, and clicked the shutter.

  Immediately, he put down the camera, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked towards the stadium.

  He didn’t come to see Harvey Abano.

  He has no interest in the genius that the Spaniard has shown.

  He is following only one person.

  Leo Major!

  The young players of ‘Sonaar Youth Training’ took the lead in entering the field.

   Their arrival did not cause much repercussions except for the attention of German journalists.

  In contrast, when the La Masia youth training team arrived, the reporters immediately gathered around and greeted each other.

  La Masia is worthy of being one of the best youth academies in the world.

  They were dressed in uniform, lined up in an orderly manner, and they performed warm-up training neatly under the arrangement of the coach.

  As a ‘talented player’, Harvey Abano received interviews under the encirclement of the media.

  Harvey Abano Yomo is one and a half meters tall. Among his peers, he is one of the fastest-growing ones. He has brown hair fixed with dry glue, and his back is the president’s hairstyle.

  He carried his hands on his back and accepted the interview indifferently.

   "Our goal is only one, and that is the championship! La Masia is the best youth training, and we will prove it!"

  Harvey Abano, in addition to his voice is a little more tender, in other respects vaguely resembles a little adult.

  Especially his self-confidence and calm appearance, so that some young players in the Sonar youth training look at their hearts, let alone how uncomfortable they are.

   "Pretend to be forced!"

  Ranje held the ball and looked at Harvey Abano's back, with a grieving expression on his face.

  Little Leo was bumping the ball, and when he heard that he stepped on the ball, he turned his head and said; "Are you jealous?"

  Rane turned his head abruptly, clenched his hands into fists, and slightly raised the phalanx of his middle finger. He pierced Leo’s head with a sharp drill.

   "Fart! How could I be jealous of him!"

  Little Leo grinned loudly and begged for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts! I'm wrong!"

   Seeing the sincere attitude of Leo admitting his mistake, Ranier let go of the other party and said, "I will make them look good in a while."

   "He can't get past me!"

  At this time, a boy who was also close to 1.5 meters tall came over and said.

  His name is Habr, a midfielder of the Sonar U12 echelon.

  Ranie believed in this, and said; "Come on!"

   "Hmm!" Hubble nodded and said.

  As for why they have such a high level of self-confidence, to a large extent it comes from Leo.

   In the team training, in order to prevent Lei Ohapur and Ranier, but suffered a lot.

  For them, that Harvey Abano is a genius, but Sonar’s youth training is an extraordinary monster!

  The young players on both sides have warmed up and the game is about to begin.

  Ragne is the captain of Sonar U11 echelon and is making a pre-match speech.

  The little guy wears the captain’s armband and speaks with passion:

   "I hope you all are the same, only then can you be determined to win the game!"

   "I'm not saying that if you want to be someone, you should be yourself, but you must be full of passion and make a decision to make this team!"

  "When we are on the field, let us teach our opponents what is a super ace!"

   "Prove it to them, let them know that this is the land of Germany, this is our home field!"

   "At our home court, we can't lose!"

   "Others fail, let him fail, at least we are still here."

   "What about La Masia? What about Harvey Arnold? Fuck them! We can!"

  The little players flushed with excitement, they shouted in unison with their immature voices: "Fault them!"

  After a roar, the little players entered the arena, found their positions, and prepared for the game.

  On the other side, at the coaching bench, Harden Basel and Matthew Steven stand together.

  Harden Bazel listened to this pre-match speech and praised: "Your decision is right. Ranier is indeed more suitable to be the captain."

"The captain does not have to be famous, but at least in this team, he has to speak strongly." Matthew Steven smiled; "Ragne inherited Hoffenheim's qualities, freedom, passion, bravery and focus. Ranier is really naughty at ordinary times, but he is a real man on the court."

  The small players on both sides are already in place.

  Ranje, Habul, Leo and other little guys stared at Harvey Abano closely.

  Obviously, they understand who is the most threatening on the opposing team.

  As for Harvey Abano, he also felt these gazes, but his expression was calm and he was accustomed to these.

  For Harvey Abano, he is the darling of God bestowed on Spain.

  In the arena, no one can beat him.

  He will use gorgeous technology to conquer everyone present.

   Thinking of this, Harvey Abano raised his chin slightly, revealing a confident smile.

   And this scene was seen by Ranier, his teeth itchy involuntarily.

   "This guy is pretending again!"

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