Ender's Football

Sieghard watched the boy and his father leave, while he drove a silver-gray Cayenne parked outside, all the way from the central stadium to the entrance of a bar in the city center.

His friends drank there and were singing at the entrance of the bar at the moment. When they saw Sigurhard driving over, they all got into the car smelling of alcohol.

"Hey, Seager!" A boy with black curly hair yelled excitedly as soon as he got in the car, "Did you watch today's game? We beat Brazil hard!"

"I just went to see it at Center Stadium," Sighard responded as he drove. He glanced in the rearview mirror and frowned. "Why didn't I see Omar?"

The boys in the car snickered when he mentioned the name.

Sieghard frowned even tighter.

A boy who was obviously drunk put his arms around the black curly-haired boy's shoulders, and said in a vague voice, "Omar...after tonight, his purity will be—go to God!"

"He's always said that he doesn't dare, brother, please let him have a good time today!"

"Of course you have to practice this kind of thing yourself. How can you improve by watching small movies every day? I said that Omar is 17 years old now. It would be too embarrassing to be a virgin..."

The others also laughed. The flat-haired boy sitting by the car door smiled the most exaggeratedly, and winked at Sieghard: "Captain, if you go over now... maybe you can still catch up."

Sieghard didn't expect that it was already at this point, the boys could tell colorful jokes besides drinking, and lightly reprimanded: "Nonsense!"

He knows that these boys are not the kind of characters who hang out in nightclubs all day on weekdays. Most of them have been training hard. This time, they just come out to relax during the holiday. Sigurhard made an agreement with them in advance. Only play for one afternoon, and drive back to the training base in Stuttgart tonight.

But what he didn't expect was that they actually encouraged Omar to--!

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with nowhere to release his youthful hormones, dared to mess around with someone outside the night before training!

He called Omar, but he didn't expect that the other party really didn't answer. When he called for the second time, the phone was simply turned off, leaving only the cold notification tone in his earphone receiver.

Sieghard was a little angry and a little helpless. After all, he was not the father of a player, and he couldn't do the thing of finding someone in hotels all over the city and picking him out of bed*.

"I thought you could be a little more modest," he said to the three boys sitting behind, with a bit of coldness in his tone, "Tomorrow is training time at noon, if Mr. Brandon finds out about this, what do you think? Can I still start the next game?"

"Hey, it's not good for you to say that," the crew-haired boy raised his chin, "Why, do you still want to inform Mr. Brandon?"

"Snitching is something only a sissy would do," said the drunken boy in the middle, sticking out his tongue. "As we all know, our captain can't be a sissy gay... well, although he is a well-known 'good boy' in Munich." 'Woolen cloth!"

Probably because he usually had some resentment towards Sighard, and then the boy with a flat head continued to provoke: "That's Sighard, the darling of the media and fans, Mr. Brandon's sweetheart boy, of course he won't worry about starting I don't have myself anymore—"

"What did "Bild" say? The little baby held in the palm of Bayern, the successor of Neuer, the successor of Meyer's spirit——"

Their words were full of irony. If Sieghard had been a man who could not stand provocation, he would have choked on two drunks at this moment.

But Sighard suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew that there was no point arguing with the drunk right now. The most important thing to do now was to send them back first, and then report to the team that Omar was missing. matter.

He was the one who drove them from Stuttgart, but there was one person missing when he returned. He could not pretend that this hadn’t happened, nor could he wait irresponsibly for Omar to come back by himself tomorrow. My heart will not feel better.

Among the three, only the black-haired curly-haired boy was the most lucid. He looked at Sieghard with a cold expression, and then at his two companions who were already drunk, and persuaded Sigurhard: " It's okay, Seager, let's drive back to the training base first, Omar has a measure, he will be back before training tomorrow."

Sieghard didn't say a word, his expression was indifferent, he just started the car and drove to Stuttgart.

The three people behind them are not as good as the child they met just now.

he thinks.

*

Ender didn't know anything about what happened to the German U17 national team a few nights ago. He just thought he was very lucky to meet the U17 captain on the field.

You know, at this age, Sighard can be the captain of the U17 national team, and he is also the captain of the youth team of the rich, which shows that his ability and character are good, and he can convince the public.

After Ander returned home, he used his mobile phone to search for Sieghard's name on the Internet. He found that the other party had indeed been reported by some media. Among them, in the "Munich Daily" column, the writer also mentioned that he was Bayern Munich. Currently the most promising "Neuer's successor" is the star of tomorrow.The official YouTube channel of the Bayern Munich club also has his interview video, which mainly introduces some situations of the youth academy.

In online football forums, discussions about Sieghard focus on two aspects: one is that he is said to be very useful in the simulation management game "Football Manager", and many players said that they sold him The sky-high transfer fee, and some fans were discussing his face, saying that he might be the most handsome among this group of talented youngsters.

Due to his young age, there are not many fans who have watched him play, so in this honest, face-seeing world, it goes without saying that good looks and a wealthy family mean that you will get more attention.

Ander followed the vine to find Sigerhard's Instagram, and sure enough, he already has 10,000+ followers.After thinking about it, he also registered a blank account, followed Sieghard, and then quit the app.

"Ready, Ender?"

He had just turned off the phone when Stanzel knocked on the door and called him.

"Ready!" said Ender.

He put his phone in his backpack, put on his sneakers and walked out of the room.

Today he is wearing the sky blue Adidas sportswear he brought over from China. The shoes are also his favorite F50adiZero series. The platinum color is the same as Messi’s. Two years ago, Messi was wearing this football shoe for a year Scored 91 goals* in [-], breaking the record set by Germany's greatest ever striker, Gerd Müller.

Ender hoped that today's sneakers would also bring him some good luck.

They first went to the Uwensburg club's training base in the southeast of the city.

Uwensburg is the largest, most well-known and highest-level club in the city. It is a well-deserved protagonist in the city's sports world. Although the team is still in the German football second division*, they have also entered the first division. Compete with top football clubs like Bayern Munich, Borussia Dortmund and Bayer Leverkusen.In these years, Uwensburg has also flourished in the Bundesliga [-]. Many fans firmly believe that they will be promoted to the Bundesliga next season and set foot on Germany's top football stadium again.

Recently, Uwensburg is holding their traditional "Future Day" event. This event is to recruit local talented football teenagers for the club's youth team. Parents only need to sign up for their children and bring them to play at the agreed time. In a game, there will be coaches of the youth team teaching on the spot, and scouts will also be on the spot to inspect. If they think there is any kid who is good, they will provide the opportunity to play in the Uwensburg youth team on the spot.

After Ender arrived at the scene, Stanzel registered and communicated with him, and then he was assigned to Group B by the youth training coach. There were four other children in his group. Next, they will play a small outdoor game. 5v5 football match.

After the coaches were divided into groups, they stopped interfering with the children's discussion of formation and tactics, and only smiled and watched them discuss.

Ender knew that this link might also be testing the children's communication skills, as well as their simple understanding of football games, but this way of testing made him difficult.He was the only Asian in Group B, and the other boys were all native Germans. They had already started chatting about something, and Ender, who only learned German "hello" and "goodbye", didn't even listen. don't know.

He glanced at Group A, and there was also a little boy on the other side, but the boy was blond, with obvious European and American features, not like a foreigner like Ender.

"You..." Ender didn't want to sit still, he tried to communicate with other children in English, "Can we communicate in English?"

One of the boys glanced at him, but the others were visibly unresponsive.

Ender looked at Stanzel and the youth team coach on the sidelines. Stanzel looked worried, and the German coach who assigned him shrugged at him and pointed to his head. what to convey.

Probably... to make me think?

He thought suspiciously in his heart.

But the top priority is to talk to your teammates.

Ender moved closer to the other four children. He took a look, picked the boy who was the obvious leader and had glanced at him just now, and said to him in English: "I'm very strong, let me play forward, we will definitely beat he."

He said, afraid that the other party would not understand, he made a strong arm gesture, then gestured a "3" and a "1" with his hand, and pointed at himself heavily with the finger holding the "1".

——In a 5v5 football match, 3, 1 refers to three defensive players and one offensive player. Ander is actively fighting for the forward position.

The boy really didn't quite understand what Ender was talking about, but he understood, and there was some suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes.

Ender didn't say anything. He didn't understand the language of the other party, so there was no way to explain it at this time. If he wanted a position, he could only be positive.

So he ran to the sidelines, took the football from the arms of the youth training coach, and then ran to the middle of the field, put the ball under his feet, and signaled that everyone can start playing.

In fact, this move of his is a bit of a seal for himself.

In football matches, strikers usually come to the center line to kick-off before the start of the game. Now Ender took the ball and ran here directly to tell the rest of team B that he was going to play striker. Anyway, even if they disagreed, he would Can't understand.

The youth training coach on the sidelines laughed because of his actions. He picked up the whistle around his neck and blew the whistle for the start of the game——