Glory Greenery

Chapter 36 The Rhythm of Europe

In the afternoon of the trial training, the PSV executives did not show up at all.

There is no body side, no pre-match test. In order to fool the trial training, PSV just recruited the youth team and Yang Mo to play a four 10-minute training game.

Even though Eindhoven is not considered a strong team in Europe, and their youth team is not considered anything, it is still much stronger than Yang Mo's amateur teammates.

Moreover, during the period when Yang Mo's teammates came to the Netherlands, they were busy traveling and wandering around, without any training at all, so the state can be imagined.

So even if he put on a skilled defensive counterattack formation, he and his teammates were still all pressed in front of the goal, and they were bombarded by others without any backhand power.

In fact, it's not just his teammates, the most important thing is that Yang Mo's own performance is not very good.

In terms of technology and physical fitness alone, he is actually not inferior to these opponents, and even far surpasses them.

However, in the face of tacit tactical cooperation and rapid offensive and defensive transitions, he was completely unable to adapt to this game rhythm.

Moreover, he had played with the Guoan youth team in China, but at this time he found that compared with the Guoan team, the players of the Eindhoven youth team were too much stronger.

This kind of game rhythm far exceeds the amateur level, so that he, who has been playing amateur games, can't find the feeling of the game at all, and he has completely become a headless fly on the field.

By the 35th minute of the training match, Yang Mo had already fallen behind by five goals. The scene was very miserable, which also made him clearly realize the power of European football.

When the whole game was about to end, Yang Mo suddenly heard something from the PSV player defending him.

This black guard, who doesn't look too tall, is still gesticulating something when he speaks. It seems to be Dutch, but the tone is obviously not good.

The guy talked for a while, and found that Yang Mo didn't seem to understand Dutch, so he said in English with a mocking face: "china monkey, rubbish".

Yang Mo, whose English is not very good, didn't understand what this guy was saying at first, but when he finally understood, he suddenly got a little angry.

And this guy was still not satisfied after saying it once, one mouthful of a Chinese monkey, one mouthful of garbage whispered in his ear, and in the end, these racially discriminatory insults finally angered Yang Mo!

"Bastard, I'm a mud horse!"

After Yang Mo, who was burning with anger, cursed loudly, he punched the defender in the face.

His physical fitness was not as good as Yang Mo's, and he could only defend against Yang Mo's defender with the help of his teammates. How could he block Yang Mo's fist and be knocked down immediately.

But at this time, the other players on the field didn't know what happened at all. They only saw that Yang Mo would continue to fight after hitting the defender. Fortunately, Luo Yunhu, who felt it in time, hugged him.

But despite this, Yang Mo was given a red card by the assistant coach of the Eindhoven youth team who was the guest referee because of beating someone.

For this red card, Yang Mo did not explain, nor did he regret it.

Although the anger in his heart has been vented a lot, he still wants to say that if he is given another chance, he will still beat this guy.

The trial training game was over, and all the players of the Eindhoven youth team left the field proudly, and the management staff did not give any chance to the players of the No. silent.

In the eyes of these people, Yang Mo and the others are not worthy of joining Eindhoven at all.

"Yang Mo, I'm sorry, we are the ones who have troubled you."

Luo Yunhu and his teammates looked at the depressed Yang Mo with guilty expressions. They knew why Yang Mo came to the Netherlands, but they screwed up because of their performance.

"It's none of your business." Yang Mo waved his hand.

The trial training is over, and it is useless to say anything now. Compared with the beautiful vision when he came here, he only has a deep sense of frustration.

The trip to the Netherlands will be over in two days. He must not just return home in such a dispirited manner. He must find a way.

With this intention in mind, as soon as Yang Mo returned to the rented hotel, he called for the team leader Drenthe.

After entering Yang Mo's room, Drenthe put on a regretful expression, "I know how you feel, Yang Mo, it is Eindhoven's loss that you were not selected."

"Didn't you say you were a PSV fan?"

Drenthe is originally from Eindhoven, and he heard a lot from this guy on the plane that he is a fan of Eindhoven.

"Wrong, wrong, I said that I am a fan of FC Eindhoven, that is not the same team as PSV Eindhoven that you tried out today."

"Are there two Eindhovens?"

Yang Mo, who doesn't know much about the five major leagues, let alone the Dutch league, and FC Eindhoven in Drenthe's mouth is still a Dutch second club.

But even if he didn't know, he didn't intend to get entangled. Instead, he took out a CD from the suitcase and handed it to Drenthe, and then began to explain under Drenthe's puzzled eyes.

"Today's trial training failed, but I don't want to give up. I want you to help me find a team that agrees to my trial training before leaving the Netherlands. These are my game videos."

After Yang Mo finished speaking, Drenthe shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't have any..."

Drenthe was interrupted by Yang Mo before he finished speaking.

"I know this is not your job, but I will not let you do it for nothing, as long as you can help me find a team for trial training, if I can successfully sign the contract, I will give you my first contract, 30.00 of the first year's annual salary % as remuneration."

Drenthe, who didn't agree at first, heard Yang Mo's last sentence, and was immediately stimulated by the sentence of 30.00% of the annual salary, his eyes widened.

"I've helped you with this matter, but we have to sign a contract!"

Yang Mo said without hesitation: "No problem."

After simply signing an agency contract with Drenthe, Yang Mo thought that no matter whether Drenthe could help him find a team for trial training, what happened at PSV Eindhoven today must not be repeated.

After seeing the quality and rhythm of European professional teams' games, he understood that he must prepare for the next trial training. At this time, the virtual training function of the system came in handy.

After entering the system while lying on the bed, Yang Mo chose virtual actual combat training and entered an empty stadium.

It goes without saying that he chooses his opponent first, even the PSV Eindhoven youth team that made him very embarrassed today. If he wants to adapt to the rhythm of professional competition, he has only this team to choose from.

Immediately following the selection of simulated teammates, they must have played games together, and only those youth team players who were in Guoan's trial training can be used.

Looking at Huang Bowen who appeared next to him in the Guoan uniform, Yang Mo said solemnly, "Please."

Huang Bowen, who was simulated by the system, chuckled, "No problem, leave it to me."

　There is one more chapter tonight, and if there are no accidents every day in the future, two chapters are guaranteed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)