green showman

Chapter 108 Give Me a Candle

In the next half month, Sun Wu still failed to enter the squad, and sat in the stands to watch every game, but the team was not very lucky. Two consecutive away games, first a 1-1 draw with Cologne, and then 2-2 against Bochum.
To this day, Wolfsburg has never won an away game this season... Unbelievable statistics, just like this, they can win the championship silver plate in the end, Sun Wu wonders if his butterfly has very powerful wings .

On February 2, when Wolfsburg played against visiting Frankfurt at home, Sun Wu in the stands covered his face in the opening 22 minutes...

This is Edin Dzeko, who has taken off since this season and has won the top scorer in the Bundesliga and Serie A?

Facing an empty goal one meter away, Dzeko was able to kick the empty goal with his right leg...

Three minutes later, Schaefer, the omnipotent left-back on the left this season, broke through and crossed from the wing. Dzeko once again missed the opportunity with a header in the center post.

Dzeko's partner, Grafite...well, was completely out of shape for this game as well.

Finally, with a penalty kick from Misimovic, Wolfsburg scored 3 points in embarrassment, but Misimovic was injured and left the field in the 78th minute, which made Magath look rather ugly. The front midfielder started every game in the first half of the season, and his playing time was only behind the goalkeeper, Schaefer and Barzagli.

After the game, the team disbanded, and Sun Wumo returned to the training field for additional training without saying a word. After more than half a year of special training, he has made great progress in all aspects, and he is no longer the one who only moves and passes. There are no players who can't get out.

"Best!" Assistant coach Rolf looked at the training ground in surprise, "Why did you practice extra without my permission?"

Sun Wu wiped the sweat off his head, and ran over slowly, "It's not high-intensity training, nor is it strength or physical training, it's just to find the feeling."

"That's also not allowed." Rolf shook his head with a serious face, "Go take a shower, and then go back to rest."

Sun Wu nodded and packed his things into the locker room.

It is said that German football began to change after the disastrous defeat in the European Cup in 2004, but in fact the Germans have vigorously trained youth players and introduced a relatively more scientific and reasonable sports training mechanism from the United States. Representatives in this regard It is Bayern's current head coach Klinsmann.

Through data monitoring, the coaching staff has a very detailed training plan for each player. Sun Wu has always received special attention in this regard because of his previous injury history.

Seeing Sun Wu leave, Rolf returned to the office and said with a smile: "Best seems to be unable to bear it."

"It's understandable." Magath shrugged. "If it weren't for that injury, he should at least be the most sought after new star in the Premier League."

"Zvezdan is injured, maybe..."

"It depends." Magath pondered for a moment, "Djaga and Makoto Hasebe can both play as midfielders, and Zvezdan's inspection report has not yet come out."

Back home, although Sun Wu was not depressed, he was inevitably depressed, but he still tried to keep a smile on his face when he opened the door.

"Hey, Best, look!" Lars showed off the new mobile phone he just got to Sun Wu.

"Congratulations." Sun Wu smiled and patted Lars on the shoulder, "After thinking for a long time, Uncle Philip finally bought it for you."

"You should buy one too!"

"No money." Sun Wu snorted angrily.

Sun Wu's current contract is considered rare in the U19 youth team, with an annual salary of 15 euros...but he has to pay a 45% personal tax, plus unemployment insurance and various insurances. In the end, he only got more than 6 euros.

Philip Joseph handed the box over with a smile, "Best, this is yours, although you haven't played in the first team yet, I gave you a gift in advance."

"Thank you." Sun Wu was stunned for a while before taking it.

Just as he was about to say something, the sound from the TV next to him suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"In the just-concluded game, Bayern Munich lost 1-2 to Hertha Berlin. The latter topped the standings for the first time this season..."

Bayern this season is really miserable, any team dares to lose... They have already lost seven games.

Sun Wu calculated in his heart that Wolfsburg is still 8 points away from Bayern. Although Hertha Berlin is at the top of the list, the most threatening opponent is still Bayern.

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On the training ground, Sun Wu glanced at Djaga, who was in the main lineup on the opposite side. This guy has exquisite skills and excellent footwork, but his golf quotient is really not high.

Djaga couldn't see Dzeko who was reaching for the ball in the penalty area at all, and unreasonably broke into the penalty area by himself, but was directly stopped by Zacardo.

Zacardo looked up habitually, and found that Sun Wu had already run to the position ahead of time, and immediately passed the ball with his foot on the ground.

Behind Sun Wu is the Brazilian midfielder Nosue. He didn't try to turn around but directly passed the ball back to Hasebe Makoto who advanced forward. The Japanese speeded up from the side and ran all the way.

Sun Wu drove forward on the restricted area line at high speed and suddenly slammed on the brakes to throw off Josue, who had been following him. Immediately, he volleyed vigorously with his feet, and the ball went straight to the upper corner of the goalpost like a shell.

Goalkeeper Benalio didn't even have time to make a save, and waved his hand and complained loudly, "Best, I think you are too unfriendly to me!"

"Diego, I'm helping you." Sun Wu rolled his eyes, "An excellent goalkeeper must suffer more ravages..."

Diego Benaglio also rolled his eyes, "Thank you!"

Sun Wu continued: "It's a pity that Simnek and Barzagli are standing in front of you, otherwise you can become the next Iker Casillas."

The teammates laughed, everyone knows this joke, why can Casillas become one of the best goalkeepers in Europe?That's because for a long time, the central defenders in front of him were bad enough...

"The atmosphere is good." Magath on the sidelines glanced at the person who always gets the most attention on the training ground. "At least he is more active than those two Japanese."

"Beep!" Rolf next to him blew his whistle to signal the players to gather. Tomorrow is the 22nd round of the Bundesliga, and they will challenge Leverkusen away.

Sun Wu sat on the outermost edge, with Dzeko next to him...he kept thinking, if he couldn't get into the training uniform, would Uncle Dzeko help...

"Bellario, Simnek, Barzagli, Schaefer, Capelik, Josue, Ritter, Gentner, Dejaga, Kato Okubo, Grafite."

Dzeko lowered his head in displeasure, but he didn't grasp the four or five must-go opportunities in the last game, which made him feel unconfident.

Although Sun Wu was upset, he still had a smile on his face. What the hell, Magath really trusts this Iranian, obviously he has been abused by himself on the training ground!
"The bench, Lenzer, Zacardo, Madron, Makoto Hasebe, Dzeko, Alvim..."

Rolf looked up and said the last name, "Best."

The team members were a little surprised that this was the first time that Best entered the squad, but at the same time, everyone felt that it should be taken for granted. On the training ground, Best showed a remarkable ability.

Uh, Magath and Rolf obviously don't know enough about Sun Wu's past, otherwise...he would never be allowed to enter the bench.

Give him a candle and he'll light up the stadium...

(End of this chapter)