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Chapter Fourteen Young man, you are very honest!

On the field.

The youth team is completely passive.

The first team has too many advantages: the players have excellent abilities, rich experience, more refined tactics, and routine play styles, which also make them more tacit in cooperation, with stronger offensive, defensive coverage and targetedness.

etc.

The St. Pauli Youth Team is not a first-team opponent at all. The game on the court is one-sided. Most of the time, the youth team just huddled in the half-court defense. Occasionally, they were intercepted in the midfield.

In such a passive situation, it is too difficult for the frontcourt players to perform anyway.

Bergman and Flor stood together, watching the game on the court seriously.

Both of them were a little worried.

What Flor was worried about was that the youth team was too passive. Even if it was against the first team, it would be a little unbearable to play so passively.

There are more things that Bergman has to worry about.

It is no big deal for the first team to achieve suppression in the situation. If you can't play against the youth team, you might as well stop playing in the professional league, but it's a big problem to get the ball.

In the past twenty minutes, the first team has seven shots, two were single shots, one was a long shot, three were direct shots in the penalty area, and one was a header, with only one shot hitting the goal frame range.

Scoring...zero!

This efficiency made Bergmann unable to bear to look at him, and he felt embarrassed in front of the youth team.

In addition, the situation is also a problem.

Bergman found that it was not a good idea to play the training match. The youth team was suppressed too much. Several players recommended by Flor - Kruze, Freiberg and Sarko, were unable to perform at all.

This won’t work!

Bergman simply made a substitution and replaced several marginal players to the court to weaken the team's offensive ability, but in this way, his ability to score in the frontcourt was even worse.

"You must score a goal, otherwise it would be too embarrassing!"

Bergman thought bitterly.

Bergman did not show his bitterness in his heart. Instead, after completing the substitution, he said to Flor with a smile, "Those who have just appeared cannot play in the game, let them go and try it. It is best if the youth team can attack, let me see what specific performance those players can perform in the face of our defense..."

Flor nodded as well.

The two were talking.

Bergman suddenly looked to one side, pointed his arm over and said in surprise, "Then..."

“…??”

Flor looked over and his anger rose. He saw a strange figure among the substitute players-

Zhen Shaolong!

Like everyone else, Zhen Shaolong sat on the grass, but the others were watching the game. He held his cheeks with both hands, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, looking like he was dreaming.

He fell asleep!

Others are looking forward to participating in the competition. If you perform well, you can enter the first team. Naturally, you will feel very excited and you will not feel sleepy.

Zhen Shaolong was worried about Bergman's revenge and had no expectations for appearance in the game, and he had no expectations for joining the first team.

The game on the court doesn't matter.

Then, he fell asleep.

Flor looked at Zhen Shaolong's appearance and almost vomited blood three times. He couldn't help but want to go over and kick it so that the guy knew that the training ground was not a place to sleep.

When Flor was about to put in practice, Bergman suddenly reminded, "Ritman is here."

"Ritman is here?"

Flor immediately turned around and looked over, and the other players around him also looked over. Everyone's eyes were full of gossip.

The person who came was Ritman.

Ritman is the chairman of St. Pauli Club because he holds more than 80% of the club's shares and can also be said to be the club's owner.

Normally speaking, the chairman position plus holding most of the equity is equivalent to having complete control of the club and will definitely be very majestic.

Ritman is a special case.

Most of the club's coaches, players and staff only have "superficial" respect for Ritman, but in private they despise his private life, and their eyes looked gossipy.

Because Ritman is a homosexual-love.

Germany does not prohibit homosexuality-loving, and homosexuality-loving is also protected by law, but it does not mean that ordinary people can accept it. When ordinary people hear homosexuality-loving, their reactions are actually not much different from those in China. They are curious, waiting and watching, gossip, and a little discrimination.

Ritman had long been used to strange eyes. He ignored others and only asked Bergman about the team, "Andreas, I heard that many players have been injured recently. Do you want to add personnel from the youth team?"

Bergman nodded and complained, "Winter is not coming yet, so many people are injured. In two months, I will be worried that I will not be able to get the starting lineup."

"Your idea is right," Ritman supported, "It's hard for the club to spend too much money on winter transfer investment. Flor did a good job, and the youth team also has many geniuses. I know a name - Freiberg. Many people outside say that Freiberg can play in the First Division in the future."

Flor was praised and immediately smiled, "I just did my job well. Frey is indeed a good guy. He may be able to adapt to the strength of the German Second Division."

Ritman talked to the two of them for a few words, and his expression suddenly became strange. He walked towards the youth team players, walked one after another, and finally stood still.

He stood in front of Zhen Shaolong.

Zhen Shaolong was still asleep, completely unaware that someone was standing in front of him.

Flor was suddenly extremely embarrassed. Doesn’t it prove that his players sleep on the court that they are loose in discipline? I was praised for their good work just now, so I can’t leave a bad impression immediately.

His mind was spinning very quickly!

First of all, the embarrassment must be resolved. Waking Zhen Shaolong is equivalent to admitting his mistake.

This one doesn't work!

Flor suddenly flashed his spiritual barrier and shouted to Zhen Shaolong, "I know you have worked hard in the morning, but this is the training ground! Don't sleep anymore! Hurry up, play the game! Mr. Ritman is here!"

"Zhen——!!"

Zhen Shaolong was awakened by the shouting, and opened his eyes in a panic.

He was still a little confused.

Looking around was a strange stadium, next to it was the teammates of the team, and then in front of me... What was this strange guy staring at me?

Zhen Shaolong stood up, looked Ritman up and down, and then said bluntly, "You are strange? You blocked me! And why are you..." His face was puzzled, "A little feminine! Yes! You look like a manly look, but I can still see that your skin is covered with cosmetics, right?"

“…”

A group of people around were shocked.

Flor covered his cheeks hard, and extremely regretted waking Zhen Shaolong, but the scene still had to continue, so he gritted his teeth and interrupted, "Zhen, what are you doing! Get ready to play the game quickly!"

"Go to the game? Me?" Zhen Shaolong pointed at himself, looking like he couldn't believe it, but he immediately said, "Okay, okay, I understand, I'll play now!"

He walked around Ritman to the sidelines.

Ritman's reaction was very strange. His face did not have the rage he imagined, but looked at Zhen Shaolong with a strange look, and then walked over and asked, "I really look like a woman?"

Zhen Shaolong realized that he seemed to have said too much, and he was a little afraid to answer, but he still said, "I mean it's a bit feminine, more like a woman than an ordinary man..."

This time even Bergman covered his face.

Ritman seemed to not mind, but instead said with a smile, "Young man, you are very honest, thank you by the way!" After that, he seemed to pat his shoulder to express his affection.

Zhen Shaolong looked disgusted.
Chapter completed!
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