I was expelled from the national football team, and I kicked the national football team backhand to

When Hao Junmin heard this, he immediately became emotional:

"Mr. Backhaus, I know that you are one of the editors-in-chief of the German and even world-renowned sports magazine "Kicker."

"He has made contributions to the dissemination and commercialization of football, whether in the media or the commentary industry, he is a pivotal figure."

"However, please try to be as objective as possible when evaluating China Football."

As he said that, he didn't know where he got the courage to confront Buckhouse at the risk of being "criticized" by various sports media:
"Even if what you said is partly true, the national football team with Su Fan present and the China Men's Football team without Su Fan are completely two different teams."

Hearing this, he slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at Su Fan, and snorted coldly, with a look full of disdain and sarcasm:
"No matter how you quibble and whitewash, it can't cover up that Chinese football is a 'football desert' that even Asia can't play in."

"It was a 'fish belly' who was defeated in the 02 World Cup group stage and was poured into nine goals. At best, it was just a billboard for real estate developers."

"Anyway, in my opinion, Su Fan, whom you regard as a treasure, may not even be able to pass the physical examination and trial training, so don't come to De's house to act as a fig leaf."

"I'm in the Asian League, can't I just entertain myself?"

"You can't even play for the African national team. Where do you have the courage and qualifications to compete with European and American players for a starting position?"

Su Fan was naturally a little upset when he heard what the other party said, but he didn't intend to argue.

After all, he has come all the way, and the ridicule and doubts surrounding his Chinese players and the Chinese men's football team have never stopped.

Therefore, even if he can't be calm about these remarks, he can still control his emotions and don't bother to answer them.

At this moment, Hao Junmin still wanted to refute a few words, but soon he was attracted by the tall figures coming down from the car one after another, and couldn't help attracting his attention.

"Karimi, Dick, Annan, Jurado, Farfan, Charisteas..."

Seeing these familiar faces, Hao Junmin couldn't help swallowing: "Wow...it really cost me money..."

"Really get all the strikers who can be bought in Asia, Africa, Latin America and can be named in the trading market!"

Su Fan was curious: "Are they very powerful?"

Hao Junmin nodded: "The six players competing with you not only have a place in their respective national teams, but also have a hot state recently, and they are also rich in funds behind them."

Before he finished speaking, dozens of men and women in uniform sportswear trotted over immediately, surrounded Annan, Dick and other players in the middle.

"This should be the team they each found."

Hao Junmin looked serious when he saw this: "There are coaches in charge of training, and nutritionists in charge of diet and sleep..."

"There are also Chinese medicine practitioners in charge of muscle, tendon and bone rehabilitation, and a medical team in charge of first aid at any time!"

"It's almost catching up with the size of a German Bundesliga team. The investment and battle are too big. How dare you spend your money!"

After speaking, he noticed that Su Fan was empty, and couldn't help but feel flustered.

It's just that I can't afford an expensive coaching team, so I can't say anything.

"Don't worry, I don't need so many fancy teams, relying on my own strength, I can get the main starter."

At this time, Su Fan seemed to see the worry in Hao Junmin's heart, and instead he spoke to comfort him:
"Don't talk about modern football and sports competitions, what is important is teamwork."

"In the face of absolute ability, no matter how many courses you buy, how many experts you hire, and how much money you spend, it is nothing but comfort."

After speaking, he added with a smile:

"Thinking about the past, more than 30 years ago, our total number of medals in the Olympics has never exceeded double digits."

"Isn't it through the hard work and experience accumulation of generations of sports people that we can achieve multi-point and multi-faceted blossoms, and topped the list in the local Olympics in 08?"

During the words, Su Fan's eyes lit up: "What's more..."

"Our current training conditions are much better than in the past."

"There is still a chance to come to Europe, where high-level athletes can compete in the same field. There is no reason why there will be no more results."

Hearing these words, Hao Junmin immediately felt his hairs stand on end.

He didn't expect that Su Fan, who was a few years younger than him, would have such confidence and courage, which was in stark contrast to his timidity and submissiveness, and he immediately felt ashamed.

However, just when Hao Junmin looked at Su Fan with admiration, he heard a sarcastic sneer in his ears:

"What's the use of speaking so beautifully? Isn't he the first one to be eliminated?"

During the conversation, a Fusang female reporter stepped on high heels, raised her head, glanced at Su Fan and Hao Junmin with disdain, and snorted coldly:

"Don't embarrass the Asian players, go back to China to move bricks and buy a house, what else is more promising than playing football?"

"We, Fusang, have participated in the World Cup three times, and by the way, we also helped Shenzhou get a chance to appear in the World Cup in 02."

"But you are too disappointing. You lost all three games, failed to score a goal, and scored nine goals. After a hasty end, it is even worse year after year."

She walked into the base with a few reporters proudly, and she did not forget to mock a few more words in her mouth:
"Although we are journalists in Asia, we really can't afford to lose this person."

"So, I would rather do an exclusive interview with players from small countries like Karimi and Annan than take a second look at you."

"If you are not convinced and feel aggrieved, go through the team's physical examination and trial training first!"

As soon as these words came out, the reporters from other countries who entered the training base one after another looked at Su Fan and the others with playfulness and contempt on their faces.

Apparently...

From their point of view, Su Fan and Hao Junmin are just like other Chinese overseas players...

Even if he wasn't the playboy brother who sings every night, he is still a "soft-legged shrimp" who can't get results. He is not worthy of respect, and he doesn't bother to talk to him.

"Go away! I thought I was a football star, who wants to talk to you? What's in the way?"

"It's best to get out of Schalke 04 and go back to China! Seeing players from China at the club's training base is really a shame, it's bad luck!"

Hearing these words, Hao Junmin was so angry that his teeth itched, he clenched his fists, and wanted to find the most yelling male reporter among them, and mingle enthusiastically.

However, he was worried that if he did something, he would be happy, but it would probably implicate Su Fan as well.

Therefore, Hao Junmin could only hold back his anger, and looked forward to Su Fan's excellent results in the team's physical examination and trial training later, and severely slap these reporters who can't spit out ivory!

"Su Fan, take the test first!"

As soon as the two entered the physical examination room, the teaching assistant's disdainful and angry voice came from next to their ears:

"I don't believe you can run 100 meters in ten seconds in a few months."

"Other physical examination data are also abnormal."

"Seriously suspect that your physical examination at Arsenal was fraudulent, and you have teamed up to deceive our team. You must re-examine."

As soon as these words came out, Backhouse and other reporters present burst into laughter.

They seem to decide that...

Su Fan's physical examination data must be tricky, otherwise he would not be able to get an invitation from Schalke 04, and have the opportunity to compete with Annan, Cameri and others for the main position.

But now it seems that Su Fan originally thought that relying on the commercial value he brought as a player from China, he might be able to muddle through the physical examination and trial training stage.

Unexpectedly, the teaching assistant I ran into was serious and responsible, with no room for sand in his eyes, and wanted to expose his little thoughts face to face!
They have even begun to imagine in their minds...

Su Fan will soon be due to the results of the re-public test, which are very different from the previous data in London, which seriously does not meet the average level of Bundesliga players.

Then he was fired in a disheartened manner!
At the same time, once again, Shenzhou football has become the object of ridicule from various sports media around the world.

At this time, many members of the coaching team brought by the players also cast contemptuous glances at Su Fan, and then whispered in a sarcastic tone:
"I've heard that whether it's Chinese players or products, almost all walks of life are very fond of high imitation plagiarism and counterfeiting. Su Fan probably also faked it, so the coaching staff took a fancy to it."

"Hahaha, Su Fan is so stupid. Since the data of the physical examination and trial training are all fake, what kind of courage and face do you have to cheat the Bundesliga team? You have no self-knowledge."

"Hey, if you ask me, Su Fan can't even fake it."

At this time, a senior personal trainer looked at Su Fan with disdain, and his voice was full of amusement when he spoke:
"If he really has talent and strength, within a few months, he should run from more than 11 seconds to 10 seconds, and he should immediately join the track and field team and dominate the Asian sprint."

"After all, with such potential and luck, how can you play football? It's completely overkill."

at the same time.

Backhouse also looked at Su Fan proudly, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to everyone:
"Su Fan is a typical unspoken rule profiteer."

"In his cognition, falsification of grades, mixed relationships, and mixed connections can also be enjoyed in the Bundesliga."

"However, this time he obviously ignored our cultural atmosphere and rules."

"As the world-renowned top football league, the Bundesliga can no longer allow incompetent people to have a little room for survival."

"So, his arrogance, his hypocrisy and short-sightedness are destined to make a big fall, and he will pay a heavy price."

Hao Junmin trembled with anger when he heard these words.

If he hadn't seen Su Fan still looking confident, he would have punched him, smashing the arrogant and ugly faces of Buckhouse and the others.

"When you're ready, just run."

At this moment, the teaching assistant was staring at the computer screen, and pointed to the [-]-meter runway in front of him without raising his head, speaking impatiently:

"Our advanced thermal monitoring technology on the runway."

"From the moment you start running, including your starting speed and the speed of the first 60 meters, the instrument will record the whole process in real time."

"Specifically, the accuracy of distance and time is the same as that of international competitions. It is uploaded to the team headquarters database in real time. It is impossible to fake, and it cannot be tolerated!"

After finishing speaking, he added with a smile: "Actually, we don't require you to run within 10 seconds. After all, there is too much water in it, which is almost a fantasy."

"However, if you don't even have the confidence to reach the standard within 10 seconds and 80, I advise you to get out as soon as possible!"

"Otherwise you and Shenzhou Football will not only lose face again, but also face the ban of international football and pay huge fines."

"Even if you perform well in the future, no country's football league and related work will give you any chance."

"Unless you have already made plans to give up football and go back to China to raise pigs and pick up garbage to make ends meet, otherwise I don't recommend that a liar like you persist fearlessly."

Hearing these words, Su Fan snorted coldly: "You guys really talk a lot of nonsense."

"I'm going to let you toads who are sitting in a well watching the sky, widen your eyes and see what Asian speed is!"

After finishing speaking, ignoring the contemptuous gazes cast by the people around him, he changed into the sprint spikes he carried with him and stood on the track.

"Beep-"

The moment Su Fan got up and exerted force on his thighs, the heat monitoring of the instrument started immediately!
Afterwards, his whole figure immediately looked like the afterimage of a sharp arrow, wrapped in a gust of wind, rushing towards the [-]-meter line...