Ball king grower

"Xiaoyu, you are still used to living in Germany. Dad and your mother have been watching the Bundesliga. Why haven't I seen you play?" The concerned voice of my father came from the phone. It was vicissitudes of life and hoarse. Time is always rushing.

It is a helpless fact that people age.

"Don't worry, Dad, you will be able to play as the main force soon. The youth team games are not broadcast live, so you can't see it! The coach keeps praising me and saying that I am a genius." Lin Yu said with a stiff smile on his face.

He picked up the phone and said: "This is an international long distance call, so I won't say more. Anyway, just wait, your son will be able to play as the main player soon."

"That's good! That's good! My son can be considered promising, better than your father! Haha, hang up, hang up, as long as you are fine, we will be relieved." On the other end of the phone, Lin Yu's father looked

Very happy, he seemed to hang up the phone without saying anything.

But on the other end of the phone, the moment Lin Yu hung up the phone, the joy on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a sense of unwillingness and anger.

Everything he said on the phone was a lie. He didn't want his parents to be sad.

At the age of eighteen, he has been in Germany for three years and has been learning to play football at the Bayer Leverkusen youth academy. These three years have passed very quickly and the money has been spent even faster. Unfortunately, until now, he has not been able to play football.

It is said that he went to play for the main team, but even for the youth team, he rarely had the opportunity to play.

He has always felt that he is not bad at playing football. Although it is impossible to become a big star like Cristiano Ronaldo or Messi, it should be no problem to become the main player of a second-rate team. But the problem is that he has no chance to play, and everything is empty talk.

His coach always told him to wait for the opportunity, wait for the opportunity!

He waited year after year, but what he waited for was not an opportunity, but just another empty promise. He had had enough and was tired of it. Real Madrid defender Varane, who is the same year as himself, has already become a regular player.

, and he is still the main force of a wealthy team, but it is difficult for him to even play in youth team games. If he continues like this, his future will be over.

He didn't want to go home in such a dejected state. He was a person with strong self-esteem. Going home like this would make him feel very shameless and useless. He wanted to give it one last try. Anyway, he would be successful if he didn't succeed. It was no big deal.

"Dad! Mom! I hope your blessings from the distant motherland can help me!"

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and turned around to walk to the training ground where the main players were. This time, he wanted to clear his name.

On the court, Leverkusen's main players are training and preparing for the next game, while assistant coach Sami Hyypia and head coach Lewandowski are discussing tactics for the next game.

, while recording something in a small notebook.

Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, then squeezed through the crowd of onlookers and rushed inside, only to be stopped by security personnel.

"I am a player from Leverkusen, and I want to see Mr. Lewandowski!" Lin Yu shouted in not very proficient German while squeezing inside.

His voice was loud and caught Lewandowski's attention. The head coach frowned and asked assistant coach Hyypia to come over and see what was going on.

Hyypia saw the Leverkusen training uniform Lin Yu was wearing, signaled the security staff to let Lin Yu enter the training ground, then took Lin Yu aside and asked: "Are you from the youth team?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Then do you know that this is where the first team trains? We are preparing for the next league game, and we don't have time to waste on trivial matters." Hyypia looked at Lin Yu and said with dissatisfaction.

"I want to join the first team!" Lin Yu's words were simple, because he didn't want to beat around the bush.

"What? Did I hear you correctly? You want to join the first team?" Hyypia looked at Lin Yu with disdain and said, "I remember you are Chinese, right? Your father sent you to the Leverkusen youth training camp.

At that time, we had no intention of accepting you, but your father knelt down to our then youth training coach, and we finally accepted you helplessly, but today, what do you want to do?"

"I just want to play in the first team!" Lin Yu still said the same thing, because it was useless to say anything else.

"Ha, are your ears just decorations? Can't you understand human language?" Hyypia sneered: "If you were Japanese or Korean, I might let you give it a try, but Chinese people still count.

Come on, you are not suitable for playing football at all! In order not to embarrass your country, I advise you to leave, don't go back to the youth team, just pack up and go home, go back to your country to play in the Chinese Super League, I believe it will be

You can become the main force, after all, you were trained by our youth academy in Germany."

Lin Yu's expression suddenly changed, like a wild beast staring at its prey.

Hyypia was frightened by his ferocious gaze and expression. He took two steps back and said in panic: "What do you want to do? Barbaric Chinese! I heard that people in your country grow up eating babies. I

See, these are all facts, right?”

Hearing this, something in Lin Yu's heart seemed to suddenly stop. He only felt his head getting hot, and then he kicked him out.

Poor Hyypia was kicked to the ground by Lin Yu and couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing that something was going on here, security personnel and several first-team players gathered around. Finally, even head coach Lewandowski came over.

Lin Yu was driven by two security personnel, and his mood gradually cooled down. He couldn't help but regret for a while. He still clearly remembered that in the first year of arriving at the youth training camp, he had an argument with a boy because he insulted his country.

There was a fight, but later I found out that the guy was the nephew of the youth team coach.

Later, he was unable to play in the youth team, mostly because of this reason. Because of this, he always regretted his impulsiveness at the time, so he kept suppressing his temper. However, nature is easy to change, and Lin Yu is a rebellious person.

He is a brat, and as he grows older, this has not only not weakened, but has become more and more obvious.

He has a strong sense of self-esteem and a strong desire to win. As a result, he once again did such a stupid thing in a daze today.

But what surprised him was that he didn't feel a trace of guilt in his heart. Even if he regretted it, it was because this incident might have caused him to pack up and leave, not because of the beating of Hyypia.

Hyypia's words deeply hurt his heart, and he felt that he had done the right thing.

"What's going on?" Lewandowski asked coldly.

"He insulted my motherland and us Chinese!" Lin Yu gritted his teeth and said.

"He insulted you? Doesn't your behavior just confirm what he said? Barbaric! Ignorant!" Lewandowski said coldly.

"Do you think I deserve to be scolded by him?" Lin Yu was very unconvinced. He was young and energetic and never considered the consequences when doing things. He glared at Lewandowski and shouted.

"Are you quite angry? You came to the first team training ground for no reason, which is very against the rules. Are you still so loud now? What on earth do you want to do?" Lewandowski asked.

"I want to play in the first team!" Lin Yu replied.

"Okay, I'll give you this opportunity!" Lewandowski said, with an imperceptible sneer on his lips.

Hyypia had already been helped up at this time. When he heard this, he hurriedly shouted: "No, Lewandowski, this guy is not worthy of being a player at all, he is just a brutal hooligan!"

"It doesn't matter, just let him try. There are many players with tempers. Zidane even knocked over Materazzi! I hope his temper can catch up with Zidane and he also has the same skills as Zidane."

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