"This...is OK?"

Seeing the football hit Zhen Shaolong's forehead and bounced into the goal, a large group of people around him felt speechless.

Hondalev looked at the goal, his expression was quite helpless.

Bruckner was a little sad.

The assistant coach who acted as the referee forgot to indicate that the goal was effective as soon as possible. He stood there and looked at the ball inside the door, then looked at Zhen Shaolong who was covering his forehead, determined what was happening in front of him, and then blew the whistle to indicate that the goal was effective, and then raised his hand to point to the midfield.

Blowing the whistle means that the goal is valid.

A tie-up midfielder means "the team that has been scored will go to the midfield to re-activate the ball."

The youth team immediately cheered--

"marvelous!"

"2-1, God! We can actually lead the score in the end!"

"Zhen's luck is so good!"

“…”

Halfway through the training match, the taste has changed.

Zhen Shaolong helped the youth team lead. The first team felt that they had lost face and wanted to defeat the opponent to regain their face. The youth team found that they might defeat the first team and worked hard to play without admitting their defeat.

The same goes for both coaches.

Bergman's move to replace the main player shows everything.

Seeing the team lead again, Flor's pride was revealed on his face, and he even had no hidden thoughts. He kept praising him, "Zhen's luck is really good! He actually scored two goals."

"Bruckner made a mistake in clearing, he should kick to the bottom line."

"Although Zhen's health is very poor and his skills can only be counted, his luck is much better than others."

"If I buy lottery tickets today, I will definitely ask Zhen to tell me the number..."

"Yes, this is a good idea!" Flor said as he suddenly reacted and considered the grand plan of getting rich overnight.

Bergman's face turned blue when he heard this.

Ritman came over and said with a smile, "This young man is so interesting! He can actually score two goals in the first team!"

This sentence expresses Bergman's voice.

Flor said that Zhen Shaolong's skills were so good, but he had no chance to see them on the field. His health was extremely poor, and it was the real situation when he touched them.

Don't know the technology.

Poor health.

Facing an opponent at the level of the Bundesliga, such a guy can actually score two goals.

This is so lucky!

The next game doesn't seem to matter anymore.

Bergman became much more serious and commented to the youth team players, "Freiberg and Kruze... are not bad."

"Their strength is obviously stronger than others, and they should be qualified to play in the German second division." Flor asked tentatively, "I'll let them report to the first team tomorrow?"

"Wait first."

Bergman hesitated, "I'll think about it again."

———

In the end, the youth team defeated the first team 2-1.

The score of the training match doesn't seem to matter, but every youth team player is very excited because they beat the first team.

That's the first team!

The first team is a professional team. They play in the German Second Division, and the youth team is a reserve team. They are the place to train young players. They can only play in the fourth-level German North League. It can be said that the players corresponding to each position of the first team are better than the youth team.

The youth team defeated the first team!

Every youth team player is excited and everyone is talking about the game.

Zhen Shaolong truly became the hero of the team. The other players all surrounded him and praised him loudly. Even Freiberg, who had a bad relationship, gave a thumbs up and said with an sigh, "Zhen, you are so lucky, so amazing!"

Zhen Shaolong said proudly, "This is not luck, it is strength!"

A group of people laughed loudly.

Zhen Shaolong was full of loneliness that was not understood.

Everyone calmed down again and was struggling with whether their performance could impress the first-team head coach Bergman. They all hoped that Flor could reveal some news.

Flor didn't say anything, just asked everyone to disband, and gave the players half a day off, and then 'entangled' Zhen Shaolong, "Zhen, can you say a number? Just say one."

"Why?"

Zhen Shaolong looked confused.

"Nothing...no, I think you're lucky." Flor only revealed part of the content.

Zhen Shaolong thought Flor was strange, but he had to emphasize one question, "I'm the strength! High-level ability!"

"It must be luck!"

"It's strength!"

"luck!"

"strength!"

"Okay, it's strength!" Flor felt that he should put down his posture, "I agree with you. Just say a number!"

Zhen Shaolong didn't know what Flor was going to do, so he just casually said a string of numbers - July 18, 250, 174.

This string of numbers will have a lot of meaning when translated into Chinese, and Flor doesn't understand the meaning at all.

But he felt like he had a treasure.

———

When he returned to the player dormitory, Zhen Shaolong was also struggling with his performance. He also hoped to enter the first team, but he felt that there was no chance. Putting aside the conflict with Bergman, even Flor believed that his goal was luck, and his plus points were gone.

other?

Apart from scoring goals, there was no performance.

Zhen Shaolong simply didn't think about it anymore. After lunch, he went back to sleep. When he woke up, he still had to exercise hard, so he went directly to the gym.

When he walked into the main entrance of the gym, Zhen Shaolong met Lena.

Rena is still dressed up like that - a slim sportswear that highlights her wonderful figure and is full of feminine charm, which is enough to activate any man's hormones.

Zhen Shaolong glanced at him several times.

Lena also saw Zhen Shaolong, and she came over with her expression, but her expression was a little weird, "Your name is Zhen? Is it a player of the St. Pauli Youth Team?"

"How do you know?"

"Mr. Bergman told me that he had just left." Lena said funnyly, "You were so polite to Mr. Bergman last time, but don't worry, Mr. Bergman is very generous and he doesn't care. I heard you were lucky in the morning and scored two goals?"

“…”

Zhen Shaolong felt it was necessary to remind Lena, "I'm sure Bergman wants to sleep with you."

Lena burst into laughter and asked provocatively, "Don't you want to?"

Zhen Shaolong swallowed.

Rena suddenly approached Zhen Shaolong, hugged her arms tightly, and kept rubbing her back and forth, showing her sincere expectation, "Zhen, I don't have a boyfriend yet, how about dating me?"

“…”

Zhen Shaolong was a little confused.

He felt the softness of his arms touching, and his brain cells were extremely active. He almost instinctively rotated his hands, and his palms were close to the soft source, and then it seemed to touch the Y-shaped edge.

"What are you doing!"

"asshole!"

"abnormal!"

Rena jumped away with a shiver, her face flushed and angry.

Zhen Shaolong was stunned for a moment, recalling the actions just now, it seemed that he had touched a place he shouldn't have touched?

Lower your head forty-five degrees.

down.

Zhen Shaolong suddenly felt violent fluctuations in his heart and his breathing became much heavier. However, during the system task, the indestructible skin he had learned in the process of the system still supported him to return to the state of a gentleman.

He seemed to have done nothing and continued the topic just now, "Ahem... Coach Lena, you have a good figure and are very beautiful, and can make any man fall in love with it, but I can only accept one passion, a beautiful night, and have no intention of dating you, because... my future girlfriend will definitely be the most perfect and most beautiful girl in the world!"
Chapter completed!