The thirty-minute intrasquad practice match was over quickly.

　　Su had nothing to show for it except for that assist.

　　As a FORWARD, his stat of 0 shots on goal did not come as any surprise being consoled by North George for a few moments.

　　Looking at the DortmundU18 players who left the pitch one by one.

　　Su was also helpless as he turned back to the sidelines and silently packed up his jersey and shoes.

　　He had taken this bag when he came to Dortmund.

　　Before he came to the training ground in the morning, he had packed his passport and all that together.

　　The hostel was inside the club.

　　There was still a distance to go, instead this training ground was right in front of the club's gate.

　　Su already knew the result, so he didn't plan to go back to the dormitory.

　　Just like Uncle lee who contacted him from the Football Association, he bought his ticket back home last night.

　　Su was the only one left in the empty training ground.

　　He took off the Dortmund jersey he was wearing, even his trousers.

　　Although he was going to leave in grey.

　　But he still didn't want to take anything more from people.

　　Even the jersey, he didn't bother to ask for it.

　　Putting up his backpack.

　　Su wore the sneakers he brought from home and slowly left the luxurious Dortmund Club.

　　The guards at the entrance didn't even look at him.

　　Su took out the bread he had bought in his bag and nibbled on a slice.

　　He ate it with mineral water.

　　Perhaps if there was no system, he would have been a little lost at this time.

　　But since the system was turned on, he didn't have any worries.

　　Dortmund didn't want him, that wasn't his loss.

　　Sooner or later, he would make Dortmund regret it.

　　Only!

　　Without taking a few steps.

　　A strange old man stopped his way.

　　‘Leaving here?’

　　The old man spoke an authentic English.

　　Su raised his head in confusion.

　　‘What?’

　　He didn't know this old man either, somehow.

　　Su didn't want to bother with him, so he also bypassed the old man and continued to eat his bread.

　　‘Say, any interest in trying out for FC Schalke 04?’

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　　FC Schalke 04?

　　Su then turned his head to take a closer look.

　　He was dressed in old clothes, but his hair was neatly combed.

　　The leather shoes were also polished.

　　‘What do you mean, old man?’

　　The old man smiled as he watched Su finally look a little interested.

　　‘Just go back home in disgrace?’

　　‘Or else? The plane tickets are all bought! If I'm late, I won't even be able to return home!’

　　‘What time is the ticket?’

　　‘Seven o'clock at night!’

　　The old man looked at his watch.

　　Ten fifty in the morning!

　　‘It's still ages until seven, should we try Schalke?’

　　Su hesitated.

　　What he was most preoccupied with right now was that quest of his.

　　That reward was plenty appealing.

　　I wonder if it would be another full-grade attribute card, and then he would be able to point to the shot value he wished to point to the most.

　　‘I don't know anyone, so people will give me a chance?’

　　‘Also, I don't have any money, don't try to get any introduction fees!’

　　‘And don't try to cheat me out of my kidney, I know martial arts ah!’

　　Su wasn't stupid, there were a lot of these scammers who relied on fooling young people.

　　He wasn't as young as he looked, in his last life he was the existence of a super keyboard warrior.

　　The old man was also amused by Su.

　　‘Haha, don't worry, don't charge me, I don't want your kidney either, look at me, do I look like a liar?’

　　‘Not necessarily!’

　　The old man said with a smile!

　　‘My car is there, FC Schalke 04 is very close, over there I guess the training is not over yet, go over and try not just?’

　　Said also did not care what Su attitude, he turned around and walked towards the old car on the roadside.

　　Su looked at the bread in his hand and wrapped it up, then wiped his hands and followed.

　　For the sake of the mission reward, I'll give it up!

　　If the situation is not right, later on, he will first KO the old man with two punches.

　　Only once he got into the car, Su was relieved.

　　There was a camera pulled behind the car, and the old man's press card was still thrown on the car seat.

　　‘You're a reporter?’

　　‘Yeah! Sort of, amateur reporter, amateur scout, how do you say, amateur!’

　　The old man pointed to his passenger side storage box for Su to open.

　　There was also a scouting certificate inside.

　　Su was also confused.

　　This old man can play ah, this is digging under the eyes of the city's arch rivals.

　　‘Haha, as a scout, sometimes it's much better to have a reporter's identity!’

　　Looking at the smug old man.

　　Su was also speechless.

　　The car drove forward slowly just like this old man.

　　Su was bored and looked out the window.

　　Su, who was used to the smartphone era, suddenly came to 2010, and was really a bit uncomfortable.

　　There was no Tik Tok, no live streaming, and as a keyboard warrior, Su's only hobby was to play Live Soccer.

　　However, at this time, the real football are still 2010 version, used to the high-definition picture quality Su, even playing the game is not interested.

　　‘You've been playing forward?’

　　Su was a bit bored.

　　The old man also asked.

　　‘Yeah! In China, our school team, I've always been FORWARD!’

　　Su knew that his level was not good, when he crossed over, he was already in Dortmund, and he didn't know what the original this Su was for that he could be selected into those ten people.

　　From memory, it looked like the man's old man just had more money.

　　‘No wonder, you've never received any formal football training!’

　　The old man had an expression of dawning realisation.

　　The old man's words made Su also sigh helplessly.

　　Being eighteen years old, there was no hope for basic skills.

　　However, after thinking about System, Su was once again energised, it seemed that there was some kind of training mode in the back, that thing could definitely strengthen himself.

　　Thinking of this, Su sat up straight again with excitement.

　　‘Have you ever thought about changing your position! Going to play a Midfielder?attacking midfielder or something!’

　　The old man's words made Su depressed as well.

　　‘What's the fun in passing the ball, I just like the feeling of shooting and scoring, passing the ball to someone else for them to score, that's...’

　　Suddenly, Su was also remembering that he had made that assist just now.

　　It seemed that after tapping the pass value to full value, this pass of his was different from others.

　　Everyone's said that his kick was good luck, but he himself knew that a pass like that, he could replicate infinitely.

　　‘Actually, I feel that you have more talent in Midfielder than other positions!’

　　The old man had poisonous eyes.

　　Everyone had just said Su that was good luck, but that kind of pass, that kind of angle and footwork, try one of your montages?

　　It's not that the guy is not good!

　　This is the wrong position.

　　If that kind of pass is still possible.

　　He's picked up a treasure!

　　Thinking of this, the old man excitedly also stepped on the accelerator hard.

　　‘dongdongdongdong!’

　　Only, this old car of his didn't seem to like him treating it so violently, letting out a few roars and pressing on with no acceleration response.

　　In the end, the old man had no choice but to continue his speed, slowly advancing towards FC Schalke 04's club building.

　　FC Schalke 04?

　　Su was also leaning against the car window, looking blankly ahead.