Looking at a confused Su.

　　North George also had a face of boredom.

　　This guy Su was totally a trouble that the team had stuffed him with.

　　The first team received money from China Football Association, but the task of taking care of this trash in front of him was given to him.

　　In the past three months, although this guy hadn't even made the roster or even participated in the team's training matches, at the end of every month, a reporter had to come and take a shot at how popular this guy Su was in Dortmund.

　　Well, it's purely a superficial thing that disgusting club businessmen do to make better money in China.

　　As disgusting as it was to see a talentless amateur like Su.

　　But North George glanced at the reporters on the sidelines, still dressed up his most charming smile and said to Su.

　　“Su! Your trial in our Dortmund U18 is coming to an end soon, today is the last trial match that the club has specially prepared for you, I sincerely hope that you can pass the test and stay in our Dortmund family!”

　　Su also smiled as he looked at the hypocritical head coach in front of him.

　　He knew what level he was at, and the old man in front of him was totally showing this fake looking smile because of the reporters.

　　Three months had come and gone.

　　The only hope, the shot is also confused point wrong to the pass.

　　At this moment Su is looking away.

　　There is a system in place, in or out of Dortmund he has no attraction.

　　What's more, his own violent temper, and Dortmund guys have been no less than a number of times to fight, stay here is also meaningless.

　　“Dingdong!”

　　“Triggered system mission!”

　　“Obtain the first Trainee Contract within seven days!”

　　“Mission reward unknown!”

　　Only when Su wanted to directly leave, the system unexpectedly rang.

　　Trainee Contract?

　　Su was confused.

　　At his current level, he honestly didn't have much hope of getting a Trainee Contract in Dortmund.

　　They were clearly trying to get rid of him.

　　Looking at the tempting unknown rewards.

　　Su also had the courage to stay.

　　Anyway, there was still the last match.

　　He might be able to get a reward for his mission.

　　At this moment, North George looked at Su's intention to play the last match and nodded.

　　His level, and so many reporters, what a young man who doesn't know shame.

　　If he were, he would have refused, at least he would have some face.

　　North George signaled to the assistant coach.

　　Soon!

　　The players of the two U18 teams stood on the field.

　　Su also stood in line.

　　“Let's split into A and B teams!”

　　“It's roughly the same, Su, you go to the A team to surge forward, as for Steven, you'll go to the B team!”

　　North George quickly divided the teams.

　　As the captain of U18, Dortmund's talented forward player Steven was also assigned to the B team which symbolized the substitute.

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　　But the players didn't feel anything.

　　They all knew that this was an exhibition match to deal with the reporters on the sidelines.

　　When the time came to give this Chinese a few more passes, let him mean it, that's all.

　　It's the last game anyway.

　　Only at this time, Ham, the main back who had just been glared at by Su, raised his hand!

　　“Guv, I want to go to the B team too!”

　　Looking at Ham who suddenly stood out, North George nodded then turned to the sidelines.

　　Ham turned his head to glance at Su and smiled as he glanced at the cameras on the sidelines in passing.

　　Damn Chinese, I can't believe he just made a fool of himself, he was going to have to clean this guy up on the field later.

　　Let him know that soccer is not something Chinese can play.

　　Su naturally knew clearly what this guy Ham was doing by taking the initiative to go to the B team.

　　Only, this person is openly and squarely want to screw him on the field, he can not help.

　　Soon the assistant coach let the two teams divided into two sides.

　　North George on the sidelines looked at the field with an expressionless face, then nodded to assistant coach Joffrey.

　　“Beep!”

　　With Joffrey's whistle.

　　This farewell match specially organized for Su also drew the curtain.

　　Many reporters on the sidelines were also raising their cameras to aim at Su.

　　Most of these reporters were found by the China Football Association in the local area, there is no way, Su what level, the Football Association that group of people are also clear, if this shouting Chinese sports reporters, people do not come ah.

　　They also have to report the funds for this activity, no reporter to shoot the last, it can not be ah.

　　So, for the sake of money, a lot of reporters are still trying hard to focus the camera on Su on the field.

　　Just like before coming, that official of China Football Association said, try to take a better picture, this is going to be on their official website.

　　Only, very soon, the reporters also helplessly realized.

　　This Chinese on the field was indeed playing badly.

　　As a FORWARD, running the ball is not understood!

　　Carrying the ball garbage!

　　For five minutes, he was like a headless fly, scurrying around the penalty area.

　　Totally not on the same level as the other Dortmund ladder players.

　　At this time, Su on the field was also having a hard time kicking.

　　Although he tried his best, every time he ran, he was either too early or too late.

　　The head coach was also signaling for more passes to him.

　　But he couldn't catch it.

　　After fumbling twice.

　　Su completely became the air on the field.

　　Especially Ham, who was on the B team's defense, was looking at Su with derision.

　　With this level, you still want to stay in Dortmund?

　　Makasui was overthinking it.

　　Sixth minute of the match.

　　Ham intercepted a diagonal pass from A team's right wingerHouse before Su, and at the same time passed the ball to the attacking third speeding B team's forward Steven.

　　Steven stopped the ball on his chest, and without waiting for the ball to hit the ground, he shot the ball directly into the air.

　　The soccer ball was like a cannonball straight into the A team's goal.

　　“Beep!”

　　The assistant coach who acted as the temporary referee also let out a whistle.

　　Team B 1:0 Team A!

　　The reporters on the sidelines also coincidentally turned their cameras all the way to Dortmund's genius Steven, who had just completed a wonderful goal.

　　Su stood glumly in the attacking third.

　　Ham, who had completed a long pass and assisted, sneered and walked past Su's face.

　　And, House who just passed the ball to Su also sighed without saying anything.

　　That ball just now, he had no problem passing it, it was totally that Chinese who ran through.

　　House shook his head helplessly and turned around to go back to his own half.

　　After this, Team A also started their own offense.

　　Su was completely abandoned at this point.

　　For a full ten minutes, Su didn't touch the ball once.

　　On the contrary, Ham actually gave up the task of staring at Su and directly pressed the attacking third to attack.

　　Looking at the attacking third did not act, Su also had no choice but to go to Midfield Third, participate in the defense.

　　Head coach North George shook his head helplessly at Su's performance.

　　This guy is really a talentless waste of space.

　　Su, who has a garbage defense, has nothing to do even if he goes to Midfield Third.

　　The reporters on the sidelines, watching Su, who couldn't touch the soccer ball for ten minutes, were also in a difficult situation.

　　They all looked at each other, this guy can't even touch the ball, how can they take a good picture?

　　Only!

　　At this time on the field.

　　Su, who has been actively scrambling, accidentally received a soccer ball passed by Montari, the back of the A team.

　　The moment Su, who was standing in Midfielder, received the ball.

　　It was as if an electric current spread throughout his body.

　　He pulled the ball and turned around!

　　A bizarre image appeared in front of Su.

　　At that moment!

　　It was as if countless lines appeared in front of his eyes!

　　And each line was accompanied by a success rate index like it was precisely calculated.

　　Almost the instant he pulled the ball.

　　Su moved!

　　The right foot fiercely pumped on the bottom of the soccer ball!

　　Only to see that the soccer ball accompanied by distance spinning towards Team B's backfield.

　　As the distance rotated, the soccer ball drew a bizarre arc in the air!

　　Like a rainbow, it directly crossed over the entire backline of Team B's defense.

　　It landed between the goalkeeper and the two center backs of Team B.

　　And the moment the soccer ball landed.

　　Team A's right winger House magically appeared there.

　　Without stopping the ball!

　　House pushed a right-footed shot to the far corner!

　　The soccer ball drilled hard into the dead center of the goal!

　　1:1!!!

　　The A's have equalized!

　　Su has an assist?

　　Quite a few reporters were immediately excited and aimed their cameras at Su.

　　Finally, they were able to take two shots.

　　The reporters all marveled at this kid's luck.

　　A random riposte actually mixed up an assist.

　　However, at this time, among the reporters, an old guy with a head full of white hair suddenly looked with a grave face towards Su who was still dazed at Midfield Third!

　　There was a hint of amazement and even a bit of doubt in his eyes!

　　Of course, the others were completely unaware of this.

　　Even Dortmund manager North George on the sidelines looked at his watch in boredom.

　　He was fully aware of what level Su was at, and the ball was just bumped!

　　........