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Chapter 10 Conquest
(Thank you Thirty Brothers for your reward, where are your recommendation tickets? Kuang Shao is begging!)

Since it is a match, there must be a referee. Polster, who was suspended by the club for 5 games, jumped out to serve as the referee. In his opinion, Peterson was undoubtedly deliberately finding fault.

"Are you ready? Jurgen, you come first." Polster said.

Peterson jumped a few times vigorously, and kicked on the ground a dozen times vigorously.

"Get ready, Sebastian, it's up to you."

Deisler stood on the right. This time the two sides had a total of 15 headers, 5 each from the left, center and right.

Lift your foot, cross, the arc of the ball is quite good.

Peterson jumped high, shook his head and smashed down hard, but the ball got into the goal!
Peterson, who was very happy at first, suddenly realized that this time it was not a shot, but a shot post. He had just forgotten about it.

Patted hard on the head, Peterson raised his hand, beckoning Deisler to continue.

Deisler still repeated the same action, the ball was dropped into the penalty area again, Peterson jumped up, and suddenly hit the ball, but the ball drew a wonderful arc, almost crossing the crossbar.

Failed again.

Peterson was a little depressed.

Deisler's crosses began to pick up, and he didn't have the heart to watch Peterson think about life.

A series of wonderful arcs across the court, making people forget who the protagonist is.Nick greatly appreciated it, and Deisler deserved the title of genius, but it is a pity that his talent was not fully utilized in Monchengladbach.

"Sebastian, I must make you famous." Nick said with peace of mind.

Peterson jumped up again and again in the penalty area. Deisler's pass was so perfect that Peterson was also very comfortable. In the end, he hit 5 of the 2 crosses from the right; 5 of the 3 crosses from the center; and 5 of the 4 crosses from the left.The total is 9, with a success rate of 60%. Peterson thinks this result is not bad.

Nick tossed his hair, then ran into the box and yelled, "Sebastian, go faster and stronger, okay?"

When everyone heard this, they thought to themselves that this guy is really stupid. Isn't it more difficult to control the fast and powerful pass?Is this guy really capable?

But Deisler was happy. Such a request really meets his footwork. Let the genius Sebastian test your true level.

Deisler moved, and the arc of his leg swing became wider, and everyone could clearly hear the sound of the sneakers hitting the ball.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard a loud 'boom', yes, that was the sound of the ball hitting the goal post hard.

"Go on, Sebastian, your pass is really great!" Nick gave Deisler a thumbs up from afar.

The two young men seemed to have a power call for a moment, and Deisler kicked out the remaining 4 balls in front of him in one go.

'boom'!
'boom'!
'boom'!
'boom'!
With five shots and five hits, Nick easily blasted Peterson on the first point.

"Damn, this kid is really strong, did you see that five headers hit the middle of the goal post, he's really fucking evil."

"That's right, I can see clearly, this kid's aim is really good."

"Jurgen is doomed. It seems that Nick came prepared."

Hearing the discussions among his teammates, Nick tossed his hair chicly again.

"Sebastian, go ahead, watch me attack the left post this time!"

Deisler smiled slightly and started kicking crosses.

'boom'!
'boom'!
'boom'!
'boom'!
'boom'!
There were five crisp knocks on the goalposts, and someone on the field was already screaming.

"Well done, Nick, you beat Jurgen by two points. Nick, I will be the first to convince you." Polster shouted happily. Nick upset Peterson, which seemed to relieve Polster. The 35-year-old veteran is almost like a child at the moment.

But Peterson's face was pitch-black. Nick had won by two points, and Peterson wanted to find a gap under the lawn to get in.

"Jorgen, in fact, you have done a good job, but there are days outside the sky, and people outside the people. Jorgen, Borussia Mönchengladbach needs to move forward, we can no longer fight among ourselves, can't we?" Nick had already walked over at this time, patted Peterson on the shoulder and said.

Peterson raised his head in surprise. Nick, a 16-year-old kid, actually comforted himself like a big brother. This feeling is really amazing, but Peterson admitted that this made him feel good, and his heart warmed up inexplicably.

Nick's words dissuaded other people who still wanted to compete. The current situation of Borussia Mönchengladbach has something to do with everyone. Who wants the team they play for to be relegated?The very simple truth came out of Nick's mouth, but the weight was so heavy that everyone fell silent.

"Brothers, we have Sebastian, one of the best talented players in the country, Tony with rich experience, Peter who saved Mönchengladbach several times, and many, many excellent players. Mönchengladbach should not be the bottom team in the Bundesliga. Do you want to climb up step by step? Do you want to knock out the teams that are ahead of us one by one? Do you want to prove that you are a strong man?" Nick's voice suddenly became louder, and his tone became more and more fierce.

But this made the teammates feel excited.

"Nick, I'm a fucking tough guy, Borussia Mönchengladbach can't be relegated from me."

"That's right, we're all a bunch of geniuses, and we're going to throw those guys off our heads."

"Nick, I fucked you, tell me, how do you kill those guys who are pressing on us?"

Nick smiled: "Hahahaha, I thought Borussia Mönchengladbach was just a group of eggless guys. Now it seems that you are still bloody, well, then let me lead you to fight. Before that, let us welcome our leader-Jerem Carr with warm applause!"

"Clap clap clap."

Carl walked over with a relaxed face, and Nick Lu quickly conquered his teammates, which didn't surprise him at all.The team is now united again, and Karl's work can finally be carried out smoothly.

"Very good, you finally realize that you are still players of Borussia Mönchengladbach. Now the team is in a very dangerous situation. After 19 rounds, we only got a measly 10 points, and we are still 10 points away from jumping out of the relegation zone. But giving up means death, fighting means hope. So in the next league, we must grab points. I watched the team's game video. Next, I will perform some minor operations on the team. Some players may be removed from the main lineup, but as long as you can impress me with your best form, Each of you will have the hope of playing the main force. The first training session starts now, all players, start recovery training." After Carl finished speaking, he asked assistant coach Jurgen Klopp to arrange training.

On the runway, Nick took the lead and ran ahead, and all the teammates behind him were full of energy. Salvation and self-salvation began from this moment!

(End of this chapter)