Super System Football Superstar

"Because this is the stadium where professional players gallop, you stand on the court to do your best, for your team, to shed the last drop of sweat on your body, leave all the guilt and repentance to the off-court, and put the last Show it to your team, show it to your coach, show it to your fans."

Liu Dongdong raised his head in a daze, and looked at Coach G, who was closing his mouth and speaking more and more harshly. He suddenly felt that the football he had practiced for more than ten years was just a game of no value.

Confrontation, continue to start.

On the huge stadium, a dazzling light shines on Liu Dongdong and the mysterious player.

The bodies of the two were close to each other, fighting fiercely. The black and white football under their feet rolled back and forth on the grass like a naughty elf.

Coach G standing by the side of the court, his whole body almost shrouded in darkness, kept waving his arms, opening his mouth wide, and yelling loudly.

At this moment, only sweat is dripping here.

A young man who is chasing his dream is working hard to keep moving towards the pinnacle he desires.

"Dad, I'm leaving."

"Xiaodong, do you really want me to take you there in person?"

"Dad, it's okay, don't worry. I will work hard. No matter what, I will pass the team's assessment and training and become a young Ulsan player."

Waving his hand, Liu Dongdong walked out of the room with a bright smile on his face, and closed the door behind him.

He raised his head, squinted at the bright sun above his head, clenched his fist, and raised his arm vigorously: Come on!
A bus stops at the station.

Liu Dongdong got out of the car from the back door, the gate of the club was directly opposite the road.

He took a few glances quietly and ran over quickly.

It's 10 o'clock.

Under the scorching sun, on a piece of green grass, a group of men wearing yellow or green vests are gathering together. They are divided into two teams side by side, and black and white balls are kicked around under their feet.

Everyone was sweating profusely, and bursts of hearty laughter came from time to time.

"Coach Cui is here, everyone stand up!"

A crisp flute sounded, and the assistant coach in black sportswear hurriedly waved and stepped forward.

A group of players who were playing vigorously stopped what they were doing immediately, and stood quietly in a row, each with their heads up and their chests upright, without looking sideways.

Coach Cui with gray temples and Cui Xuanbin with player files in his hands walked in front of a group of people.

All the players immediately lowered their heads and greeted them respectfully.

South Korea is a country that pays great attention to etiquette. It is necessary to show enough respect to elders or superiors.

Coach Cui Shizhao nodded lightly with no expression on his face, and Cui Xuanbin, standing behind him, nodded and greeted each group of players with a smile on his face.

"Coach Cui, these players joined our team during your absence. Here is their list and detailed information." Cui Xuanbin handed a writing board in front of Cui Shizhao.

Cui Shizhao's eyes swept over every player's face, and slowly stretched out his arm, taking over the writing board.

"Li Xuanlong, Jin Zhenhuan, Liu Dongdong come out!"

He yelled loudly, and all the players whose names were called walked out of the team automatically.