"Roman! You loser! Pull to the side court! Pull to the side court!"

"Cunningham! Where's your pressing? You just let him pass the ball out?"

"Kieran! I'm Farke! How many times have I told you, don't push forward! Don't push forward! You are such a central defender, why are you always trying to grab points in front of the goal!"

"Andrew! You stupid guy! Is that a pass? What the hell is it that you pass to the opponent's player?"

"You trash! You can dig my grandma out of her grave better than you can kick her!"

Manchester City U18 training ground,

An old man with gray hair and sharp eyes was raising his arms and roaring.

This person is the head coach of Manchester City U18, Hugh Macaulay!

In the Manchester City youth training camp, this head coach is famous for his bad temper!

As soon as Su Yiming stepped into the U18 training ground, he felt the strong aura from Old Man Xiu.

"Xiu," the fat staff member who brought Su Yiming in said cautiously: "This is the trial player introduced by Sun."

Hugh Macaulay was furious and yelled towards the training ground without looking back: "Andrew! Can you fucking hold the ball! If it's not against the law to kill someone, I will definitely shoot you now!"

"Ah! Guidetti, how can you not even score a single-handed ball like this? Come on, come on, I'll give you a shovel, go dig out my grandma!"

Damn it...

Too cruel.

Digging graves at every turn!

Su Yiming secretly hissed a breath of cold air.

but……

To be honest,

Such a roar is really passionate!

Football is civilized, but it is also barbaric.

The fat staff member cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, Hugh..."

"Get out! Can't you see we are training? I already have enough waste here, I don't need more waste!"

"But Xio, Sun personally called and introduced this, and the club managers also agreed."

The muscles on Hugh Macaulay's face trembled, and his murderous eyes turned around, "The manager of the club? Let him come and tell me in person!"

The fat staff member was so choked that he couldn't speak. He could only shrug helplessly at Su Yiming, "Sorry, Su, otherwise..."

Su Yiming passed the fat staff member and walked straight to Hugh Macaulay.

"Mr. Coach, I want to play football."

"Please give me a chance to prove myself."

Su Yiming said neither humble nor arrogantly.

Hugh Macaulay turned his head in disbelief, "How dare you ask for an opportunity? Who gave you the courage?"

Facing the mountain-like strong aura, Su Yiming always straightened his back and said, "Give me 10 minutes, 10 minutes. If you are not satisfied, I will leave without saying a word."

Hugh Macaulay frowned.

He has been a youth training coach at Manchester City since the 1990s, and it has been 20 years now, and no young man has ever dared to talk to him like this.

Hugh Macaulay suddenly wanted to see what kind of performance this thin young man from the Dragon Kingdom could perform.

"Were you introduced by Sun?" Hugh Macaulay also found a way for himself.

Su Yiming quickly said: "Yes."

"Okay, Sun and I are considered friends. I like the Chinese food he cooks. For his sake—"

Hugh Macaulay glanced at the group training match on the field and said, "This game ends in 5 minutes. I only give you 5 minutes."

"Thank you!" Su Yiming secretly clenched his fists!

It’s not easy to get such an opportunity!

Although 5 minutes is short, there is still hope!

Hugh Macaulay asked indifferently: "What position do you play?"

"Forward--" Su Yiming reported his position habitually, and then quickly added: "And the midfielder."

Hugh Macaulay frowned slightly.

For a 17-year-old player to be so vague about his own position, this is basically a death sentence.

However, since you promised to give 5 minutes, then give it 5 minutes.

Think of these 5 minutes as garbage time.

Hugh Macaulay pointed at a tall player on the field, "Andrew, come down and give up your midfield position to this boy from the Dragon Kingdom. Boy from the Dragon Kingdom, 442, do you understand?"

Su Yiming nodded, took the training vest from the silly big man Andrew, and quickly ran into the training ground.

Having just played a training match at the Liverpool Youth Academy, Su Yiming doesn't need to warm up now.

beep!

When the game whistle sounded, players from both sides immediately fell into a stalemate.

The score at this time is 1:1.

On the scene, team A has a slight advantage.

The midfield position that Su Yiming replaced belongs to the B team.

Su Yiming has always played as a forward and is not skilled in the midfield position.

As soon as he came on the field, there was an obvious gap on the center line!

The midfielder and forward of Team A quickly seized this rare opportunity and made several beautiful combinations to reach the goal!

"That man from the Dragon Kingdom! What are you doing?"

"Can you play football or not?"

Hugh Macaulay's hair exploded,

Fortunately, Su Yiming was not his disciple, otherwise he would have just asked Su Yiming to dig up grandma with a shovel.

Bang!

The forward of Team A fired an anti-aircraft shot, and the ball flew out of the boundary more than ten meters away from the goal.

"Farke! Farke! Farke!"

Hugh Macaulay stomped his feet with hatred, "Guidetti! You are my grandfather!"

This coach is so crazy that he even scolds himself!

The forward who was scolded was dejected and did not dare to speak back.

The goal kick is taken.

Players from team B continued to kick in a small area in the midfield and backfield.

Su Yiming was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat just now.

Fortunately, the opponent's forward didn't score the ball just now, otherwise...

This time, Su Yiming stood in the midfield position very carefully.

It's just that he came for a trial training, and he almost stabbed Lou Zi just now. The players of the B team were unwilling to pass the ball to him again.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Su Yiming was anxious. He raised his hand several times to ask for the ball, but was ignored by the B team players.

This is not a deliberate targeting,

However, none of the B team players want to dig up the grave of old man Hugh and his grandmother.

The time on the court passed quickly.

Although team B has the ball, they dare not attack it.

Team a is also afraid of being attacked by team b with a quick defensive counterattack.

Although the score of 1:1 is not glorious enough, it is still reasonable.

Therefore, the attitudes of both teams are very negative.

With only the last minute left, the two sides were still kicking each other.

And Su Yiming didn't even have a chance to touch the ball!

This is really troublesome!

If this continues, the plan to stay in Manchester City U18 will fail!

Hugh Macaulay began to look at his watch impatiently!

There’s still the last half minute!

Hugh Macaulay has already started packing up his tactical boards and is preparing to leave the table angrily!

Just then!

The player of team B made a long pass towards the forward which was not very clever.

The forward of team b made a mistake in stopping the ball,

The ball rolled towards the bottom line of Team A's goal at an extremely fast speed!

This ball is, at most, a goal kick!

With only half a minute left, players from both teams gave up!

When the ball goes out of bounds, it's the end of the game!

The temporary referee is ready to blow the whistle——

Just then!

A seemingly thin black-haired figure started directly from near the midfield and rushed to the baseline like lightning!

Su Yiming!

SS level! Lightning acceleration is being activated!

He wants the ball!

It’s decided!
Chapter completed!