Beckham, the peak of the start, is handsome

Chapter 21 Harmless to humans and animals, flowers bloom

Xiao Wen's ideal since he was a child is to become the second Fan Zhiyi! - to be able to advance and retreat on the field, and to be emotionally in heaven and earth.

Now, even if he has to die and is worried, a flight attendant has sent him a message.

It seemed that his ideal was already half completed, and he was a little hesitant to revise his ideal from a few years ago.

Back at Royce's house, there were only two men left in the huge house.

Xiao Wen silently browsed the web page, then clicked on Lu and Lu, and finally selected Teemo in seconds.

Royce sat quietly on the other side of the sofa, also holding a mobile phone, and typed: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." He sent it to an account whose profile picture was a little bit banned.

The two arranged themselves in a tacit understanding, and when they were about to go to bed, Royce stopped at the corner of the second floor.

He spoke first: "I know I shouldn't be so serious, but I just feel that it would be very difficult if I took on the starting responsibility so early."

Xiao Wen smiled and shook his head: "Wherever there are people, there is pressure. But the problem is, I think I can avoid putting more pressure on myself."

Royce opened his eyes wide, looked at Xiao Wen and asked curiously: "Do you really not know what nervousness is?"

"Where do you come from so much nervousness? Even if you are a little nervous, it will be gone when you get to the court." Xiao Wen patted his chest, "It's just a very simple reason. I want to win, win the game, and win against those who look down on me.

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He continued: "Maybe for you, there are many opportunities for error, but believe me, as long as I perform poorly for two or three consecutive games, overwhelming criticism will follow."

Royce stared at Xiao Wen's face with shock in his eyes.

"I didn't make these up." Xiao Wen explained awkwardly: "Look at what happened to Sun Xingmin."

"This inference...makes some sense."

"Yes, so you have to face it sooner or later. The first pain will be over soon. You're so nervous!"

"There's something wrong with you... But fortunately Braunschweig isn't a strong team, so it shouldn't capsize." After Royce finished speaking, he patted Xiao Wen's shoulder three times, and then walked into his room.

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On the way to Braunschweig, everyone in the team knew that Xiao Wen was going to start.

The news came first from the assistant coaches.

Generally speaking, once a piece of news is labeled "internal", it may become a trap, but looking at the midfield line full of injured soldiers, everyone has to believe it.

Many people worked hard for many years before they became a starter in the Bundesliga. Even a talented player like Reus took his time step by step.

Xiao Wen has already caught up with the speed of a rocket. It is impossible for those who are still enduring it not to have some ideas in their minds.

Ignoring those somewhat obvious expressions, Xiao Wen adjusted his breathing and stepped into the Harmony Stadium side by side with Gundogan.

In the afternoon, the sun was not too bright, but the Braunschweig fans who entered the stadium early seemed to be in a daze because their home team had lost four games in a row.

Xiao Wen was holding a bottle of sports drink and sipping at the side of the court. He knew that in this game, the fans' attention to him would be an exaggerated increase compared to the previous two games.

He was very puzzled as he listened to the vague noise in the home team's stands, thinking that every Bundesliga stadium was like Westphalia.

The visiting team's stands in the distance became more active under the sun, which dissipated some of the original timidity. The minority suppressed the majority. This made Xiao Wen feel amazing, but other Dortmund players had long been accustomed to it.

In fact, the Internet news about Xiao Wen is more lively today than before. From time to time, fans, haters and people who want to go to Dortmund's official forum leave comments below.

Professor Xiao had a sudden thought before the competition and was a little curious, what do others think of his son?

In front of the TV, he was scrolling through his cell phone, and soon his face turned dark.

"Teach us how to be a good person! Braunschweig players will definitely 'Welcome Xiao Wen to the Bundesliga'!"

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible. If Xiao Wen has an assist or a goal in this game, I'll stand on my head and wash my hair."

"Why don't you add some extra details, such as sealing the bird with cement or something?"

"Anyway, once this kid gets real attention from other teams, he will definitely stretch his hips and press him in a targeted manner. See if he panics."

"He is only seventeen years old, why don't you panic?"

"Then don't let him start. Why are you so arrogant?"

"How can you tell that you are arrogant? You don't look harmless to humans and animals, and you can see flowers blooming in cars?"

"In short, how can a guy with Chinese ancestry be as glamorous as you Dortmund fans say?"

Lao Xiao threw his cell phone angrily and shouted at Catherine: "What's wrong with the Chinese! Why can't the Chinese play football? Play football well!"

Of course Catherine can understand her man's anger. He has suffered so many cold looks in his "abroad" for so many years, just because of his skin, his nationality, and his hometown.

She quietly brought the fruit plate in front of him, "What, they said their son plays his own ball. Why, do you look down on your own son?"

Professor Xiao was instantly frightened.

In these games, he has not let go for a second. Of course he is not worried about his son's strength, but he still can't swallow this breath.

"I didn't expect it. I have to ask my son to help me fight for this."

Professor Xiao took a big bite of the banana and saw his son's still slightly immature face flashing past the broadcast camera, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Catherine began to frown. The man's nerves were destined to focus on whether his son was performing well, and Catherine would pray before every game, praying that her son would never get hurt.

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Today's goalkeeper is still Weidenfeller, and Kyle's absence also makes him wear the captain's armband.

The four defenders are somewhat complete, Grosskreutz, Papastathopoulos, Hummels and Schmelzer.

Gundogan held back, Swindon swept away, and Xiao Wen, Klopp actually modified the formation specifically for him.

To explain simply, Xiao Wen was placed in the frontmost position of the three midfielders, but in this triangle, his corner was a bit to the right - yes, knowing that Braunschweig's defense would definitely retreat, Klopp directly asked Xiao

When attacking, if you run to the right more often, you can pass the ball, pass it.

Xiao Wen has begun to realize that Klopp is really condoning him, allowing him to tackle recklessly due to his lack of experience, allowing him to mess with anti-aircraft guns when there is no one in front of the penalty area. Even if he wants to take a look at the right wing, Klopp can even do it.

With him playing in midfield, let him play as a right winger.

Xiao Wen didn't know how much trouble he had caused by pursuing this little privilege inadvertently or even deliberately. Some guys sitting on the bench who thought they were 'definitely not inferior to Xiao Wen' were actually If you look at the guest with cold eyes, watch him build a tall building first!

In a box room in the south stand very close to the visiting team fans' stand, after closing the window, the cool breeze cannot penetrate into the room, so it seems a little warm and dry. A middle-aged man is sitting comfortably on a chair, swaying gently The wine in the glass puts you into the most comfortable state.

A few days ago, he got a report from his best analyst about a young player.

So he rushed over from Portugal early this morning. After much thought, he felt that if he started slowly, Raiola might be the first to get there.

(End of chapter)