Champion’s Heart

Chapter 7 I want to go to the first team

Zhou Yi, who threw off Mark, pushed open the door of the locker room alone, but to his surprise, everyone was there, and there was one more person in the locker room.

The one surrounded by his teammates... Mario Gotze!

Zhou Yi saw him at a glance.

And when Getze found someone coming in, he turned his head to look at the door and saw Zhou Yi.

He was surprised when he saw Zhou Yi, and the baby showed an incredible expression on his face, then he directly left everyone present, turned around and walked straight to Zhou Yi.

Walking in front of Zhou Yi, he carefully looked at Zhou Yi up, down, left, and right. Zhou Yi looked a little creepy with this kind of gaze.

He turned his head and wanted to ask Mark for help, only to realize that Mark was left behind by himself.

He had no choice but to lean back and ask, Are you short-sighted?

Gotze was taken aback when he heard Zhou Yi say this: Do you speak German?

Otherwise, what language did you hear? Zhou Yi asked back.

No, why do you speak German?

Learned. Zhou Yi began to feel that there was something wrong with this kid's brain.

Gotze also seemed to realize that he was too stupid to ask, so he tried to save his image: No, I didn't mean that, I was asking why you are here?

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes: Does this mean that I can't be here? Because of my outstanding performance, I was spotted by Dortmund, and then I came... Isn't it normal?

He now doubts whether his consistent impression of Gotze is wrong.

When exchanging jerseys, I didn't think this kid was so stupid...

Could it be because I didn't know German at the time, so the two didn't communicate?

The U17 players in a room looked at this exchange between Gotze and Zhou Yi, and they were a little at a loss. After that game, Gotze took the initiative to find Zhou Yi to exchange jerseys. They all thought that the relationship between the two should be good. , who would have thought that this reunion would reveal an unspeakable weirdness... Is the relationship between the two of them good or not?

Oh... Hearing what Zhou Yi said, Gete suddenly realized.

Sorry, I didn't mean that, I actually meant that...

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes countless times in his heart—what do you mean?

However, Ge Ce could realize that what he said before made Zhou Yi feel unhappy, and it also made Zhou Yi unable to really think that he had a grudge against Ge Ce...

Judging from such a short period of contact, Zhou Yi felt that although Ge Ce was a bit stupid, he was not bad.

His speculation was immediately verified next.

Seeing that the explanation was not clear for a while, Gotze simply stretched out his hand: Hi! Anyway, congratulations on joining Dortmund! This is the right choice!

The sincerity of this explanation was so great that Zhou Yi reached out and took his hand.

Then I asked the doubts in my heart: Didn't you go to the first team? Why did I hear that you went to U19 again?

The question made the smile disappear on Gotze's face, and he said with a frown: No way, the first team is too competitive to play.

Zhou Yi didn't expect Gotze to admit the troubles he encountered in the first team so generously, and he didn't hide it.

This made his evaluation of Gotze change again.

Then Gotze clenched his fists and said: But I won't stay in U19 for too long, I will train and compete in U19 with the goal of the first team!

Ambition! My goal is also the first team! Zhou Yi said.

Come on, I'll be waiting for you in the first team! Gotze smiled happily.

After talking with Zhou Yi, Gotze waved to his teammates behind him: Goodbye, everyone!

His teammates also greeted him warmly. Gotze turned and went out the door. He passed Mark at the door, but he didn't notice Mark and walked away.

Mark looked back at Gotze's back for a while, and then asked in surprise: Mario?! Why is he here?

Zhou Yi obviously had something on his mind, he said casually, It seems that he came to see his old teammates.

Ahh! I'm also his old teammate! I missed it! Mark yelled regretfully.

Zhou Yi ignored him and continued to think about his own problems.

What he cared about was what Mark told him yesterday, which was also the reason why he was stunned for a while when Mark intercepted the ball and broke into the penalty area.

A player as talented as Gotze couldn't even play in the first team, and finally had to return to the U19s.

The competition for the first team is far more intense than I imagined.

It seems that it is not easy to play in the first team, and the difficulty of realizing the dream is beyond imagination.

But are you going to back off because of that?

Do not.

If he wanted to give up, he should have given up when he was sitting on the hot bench in the national audition finals of The Heir to the Green Field, not now.

I have glimpsed a brave new world through the crack of the door and seen a completely different scenery, how can I say give up?

Hey, Mark. I want to go to the first team, he said to Mark.

Mark, who was regretting that he couldn't talk to Gotze, stopped pulling his hair when he heard Zhou Yi say this.

I think about it too! But thinking about it doesn't mean... He snorted, but this time before he finished speaking, he thought of what Zhou Yi said to himself in a serious manner yesterday.

If you really want to achieve your dreams, then you have to really give it your all.

Zhouyi... Are you going to go all out? He asked with some uncertainty.

Of course. Zhou Yi said, I won't stay here for too long, I'm going to U19, and then to the first team, in the not-too-distant future. We'll go together, Mark!

Mark had some doubts: I too...Can I too?

Why not? Have you forgotten your advantages? Zhou Yi said, And we can also provide special training!

Special training? Mark's eyes widened, and it was difficult for him to understand how they did the special training.

Yes, special training! Zhou Yi nodded very positively, as if he already had a complete set of training methods.

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Later, Zhou Yi regretted that he told Mark about the special training, because Mark kept asking Zhou Yi how to do the special training all day after that, just like a fly buzzing in his ear It's like flying non-stop, and you can't drive it away.

Until the club's training was over and Zhou Yi got into the car driven by the old Wagner, Mark was still asking: Why don't we have special training? We are already leaving the training ground!

We don't do special training here. Zhou Yi said.

Not here? Mark was a little surprised, and then he frowned, Let me think... Well, there is a football field near my house, but there are usually many people playing there, and we may not have space for our special training ...

We don't train on the football field either, Zhou Yi said.

Not training on the football field? Is it the gym?

We don't train in the gym either.

This... I don't understand this, Zhou Yi. We are not on the football field or in the gym, so where else can we train?

In your PS3. Zhou Yi had no choice but to answer.

Mark looked at Zhou Yi with the eyes of an alien, and after a while he realized and said to Zhou Yi: Zhou Yi, if you want to play live, you don't have to beat around the bush...

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes at him: That's why I don't want to talk about it. You keep asking me, but you can't understand what I said. So you should wait for the special training honestly. Don't worry, it must be serious. special training!

Mark had to shut up.

He felt that what Zhou Yi did was beyond his comprehension, but since Zhou Yi is so determined, let's wait and see what kind of special training it is...

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After dinner, Zhou Yi still had to be taught by the language teacher in his own room, which really counted down the seconds for Mark next door.

Seeing that time was running out, he really didn't know how Zhou Yi would train him.

Special training in the game? No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.

What should Zhou Yi do?

Finally, an hour passed. Zhou Yi's teacher left after saying goodbye to Zhou Yi and the old Wagner couple. Mark couldn't wait to hold Zhou Yi: Special training, special training!

Okay, okay, come right away. Zhou Yi said and went directly to Mark's room.

Turn on the phone, start the game, and enter the game, but Zhou Yi did not choose the usual battle mode, but entered the player editing mode.

Then Zhou Yi began to concentrate on... pinching his face.

Mark was very impatient at first, but when he found out... Zhou Yi was pinching him, he became interested: Hey, this is wrong, my eyes are obviously big! Here, here, the hairstyle is wrong... And here, I Your lips are quite sexy!

Zhou Yi was too lazy to fight against him, so he patted him directly, and then pointed to the door.

what?

Go look in the mirror for yourself. Go and see the huge gap between fantasy and reality.

Hey!

Later, Zhou Yi finally pinched Mark's face, which was almost seven points similar to the real Mark. There is no way to be more similar, because this generation of games can only be pinched to this point, after all, this is not those professional face pinching games.

After pinching his face, Zhou Yi began to set the size of the virtual Mark. But he didn't ask Mark at all, he just entered the data such as height and weight, and the input was correct. Mark was a little surprised beside him: You actually know how tall I am! You actually know how much I weigh!

It's not easy for Zhou Yi to explain. He can't say that he has seen Mark's height and weight data in the virtual world, can he?

After setting up the body shape and dressing up the jersey, Zhou Yi followed Mark's habits in training.

The last is the setting of the key attributes.

The data of live football and football are not exactly the same, but they are roughly the same. Some data have different names, but the meaning is the same.

So Zhouyi didn't stop, without hesitation, setting one by one.

During this process, Mark's mouth never stopped.

This is wrong! How can my speed be so slow? My strength can't be so low! ... And what's more, the most unbearable thing is mine! How can my shooting value be only forty-four! I am Forward! This stat is not as good as that of a defender, right?

Zhou Yi stared at Mark's noise, finally set the last item of data, press save to return, and a total score of Mark appeared on the screen: fifty-two.

All the statistics are based on your true ability, there is absolutely no problem, this is your true strength in the football world, Mark.

Zhou Yi finally said.

Of course, these data are all directly copied from that set of attributes, which is a system that perfectly reflects reality, and the attributes of each player are scored accurately.

Mark Wagner's total score is not as high as Zhou Yi's.

Zhou Yi now has a total score of 62. In the seventeen-year-old age group, this total score is already worthy of the labels of genius boy and tomorrow star in the media.

Mark looked at the total score dumbfounded.

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