On The First Day After Being Expelled From The National Football Team, He Was Rewarded With A Long-R

And at this time.

The Stuttgart Administration Building is not too far from here.

In the coach's office.

Head coach Willich and several assistant coaches sat around and watched the game broadcast on TV.

The broadcast of this game was the one between Heidenheim and Bochum.

Their purpose of watching this game is also very clear, to see how Chen Yufeng performs in a real professional league.

"What a coincidence. Tomorrow is our game day. I didn't train today, so I can watch this kid's game."

Head coach Wei Lixi crossed his legs and stared at the screen leisurely.

"Do you think you'll let that kid play?"

An assistant coach asked next to him.

"Probably so. That kid is good sometimes. After Heidenheim agreed to that request, there's no way he won't be used."

one assistant coach speculated.

"Just wait and see the good show."

Head coach Willich smiled and had a wishful thinking in mind.

"Perhaps after this game is over and he feels that it is very difficult to play in the professional league, he will take the initiative to ask us to modify his contract and try to get back."

"You brat, we, a group of old men who have lived forty or fifty years, can't play with you anymore."

After these words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the office.

Of course, they were all joking and had no real intention to confront Chen Yufeng.

"But, is there a possibility."

An assistant coach thought of Chen Yufeng's long-range shot and said, "What if he goes up today and takes another long-range shot?"

"What if he does really well at that club?"

After listening to his words, the scene fell into silence.

Everyone thought about this problem in their hearts.

In the end they all came to a conclusion.

Even though it is weak, this possibility is still possible...

But after just laughing, it was impossible for them to slap him in the face.

So, each of them immediately became filled with indignation and spoke categorically.

"No way, absolutely impossible."

"If his long-range shot is really as strong as you say, we should have heard about it a long time ago, instead of just learning about it recently."

"His other abilities are average and can only be considered as average for that age. If he goes to the Bundesliga first team, even if it is a relegation team, he can only be a substitute player."

"You can't make a name for yourself at all, don't worry."

"..."

After saying this, everyone's voices gradually weakened and they began to focus on the field.

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Voith Arena.

The game at this time has progressed to thirty minutes of the first half.

The pace of this game is fast.

But both sides played a little too conservatively, and they always accumulated heavy troops for defense.

This resulted in neither side getting any real chances to score.

Playing later, Bochum, who was playing away from home, gradually understood.

They just try to keep a draw in this game and don't let themselves fall down from the standings.

Anyway, they have no desires or desires, and they don’t care about winning.

Otherwise, if after investing a large number of offensive players, the opponent counterattacks and scores a golden goal to win, the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Beep......!!"

Not long after, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half.

The players from both sides returned to their respective locker rooms.

A group of substitute players also walked towards their team's locker room, ready to listen to the coach's midfield arrangements.

Heidenheim dressing room.

Chen Yufeng walked in from behind. As soon as he walked in, he found that every teammate was staring at him awkwardly.

"Feng, come on, it will be difficult for us to play if this continues."

"Yeah, hurry up, it will be harder to score as time goes by."

"We need you, we need those long shots you can hit every time in training games."

"..."

The teammates immediately started talking.

But before Chen Yufeng could speak, Stoppe took over.

"Okay, it's stated in the contract that you can only play a single game for twenty minutes."

"Don't embarrass him, and don't embarrass me. The liquidated damages are very high."

Stoop also looked anxious and worried from the sidelines.

He also very much looks forward to killer players like Chen Yufeng being able to play early.

But the problem is that it doesn't work...

After saying this, there was a burst of sighs in the locker room.

"well......"

"Stuttgart is too harsh and protects players like this."

"I understand their idea of ​​protecting talented players, but Feng is sitting on the bench and can't go up. I'm really unhappy..."

These players have been deeply impressed by Chen Yufeng in several training matches last week.

In their hearts, Chen Yufeng is already a very good forward.

So it will be like this at this time.

"Okay, even if the wind doesn't come up for the time being, don't relax yourselves."

As the head coach, Stoop saw the scene in front of him and immediately began to comfort the players.

"Hold on in the second half and try to get a chance to score on the counterattack."

"The wind will last for twenty minutes. I will let him warm up earlier and try to come up earlier."

After saying this, Stoop had nothing else to say. The tactics and so on had already been arranged.

Next, it’s time to leave it to fate.

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"Beep!!"

After a while, on the court.

The buzzer sounded to start the second half.

The fans of Chariot Nation are still very enthusiastic, even though not a single goal has been scored on the field.

But they still shouted passionately on the sidelines to cheer for their team.

That's it.

When the game clock passed sixty minutes.

Stop glanced at his watch, then immediately turned around and waved his hand towards Chen Yufeng.

"Feng, warm up. I'll switch to you in about seventy minutes."

Chen Yufeng immediately stood up from his seat and ran towards the sidelines to warm up.

And because the fans' seats are very close to the stadium.

When Chen Yufeng stood up, most Heidenheim fans noticed him.

For a moment, there was another noisy chatter in the stadium.

"The Dongfang boy is about to get fucked. There are still ten minutes left. I don't know what to do."

"It would be good to be able to play. It proves that the person sent by Stuttgart still has a lot of strength."

"Yes, don't come here and just use it as a decoration if you can't play a game."

"I don't know what changes he can make if he goes up there..."

What the fans talked about were very normal thoughts.

Most people think the same way when they see the team's new players coming on the field.

There is no malice, just expectation.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ten minutes later, under the watchful eyes of all the fans.

Chen Yufeng finally completed the warm-up and took off his training vest, revealing the Heidenheim No. 13 jersey he had just received.

The fourth official on the sidelines also became busy, adjusting the numbers on the substitution card.

"Beep...!!"

On a dead ball opportunity, the referee blew a whistle, raised his right arm high and pointed to the sideline to signal a substitution.

Heidenheim forward nine.

Enter Chen Yufeng on the 13th.

Forward No. 9 immediately ran towards the sidelines. Not only did he have no other thoughts in his heart, but he was also a little happy.

He wants to win.

And in his opinion.

If Chen Yufeng comes up, he has a higher probability of scoring goals and helping the team win.

"Snapped!"

No. 9 came off the field, high-fived Chen Yufeng, and then patted Chen Yufeng on the shoulder to signal Chen Yufeng to come up quickly.

Chen Yufeng nodded slightly and touched the turf.

For the first time, I stepped onto the court as a professional player.

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