Since there is only Sun Xiang in this trial, he can only be arranged in the team's daily confrontation.

Sun Xiang, along with the substitute and the reserve team, the opponent is the main force of the first team.

The game is 60 minutes, there is no half-time break, but there is time to hydrate.

At the beginning of the game, Sun Xiang's side took the ball first.

Perhaps because of unfamiliarity, no one passed the ball to Sun Xiang in the first ten minutes, but Sun Xiang was not impatient either.

He knew that what should come would always come.

Sure enough, Sun Xiang's first touch came 15 minutes on the game.

The reserve team's winger was blocked in the corner kick area, and Sun Xiang came to pick him up. The winger didn't know who the person was, but only knew that the teammates were not wearing the vest, so everyone passed the ball directly.

After receiving the interference, the passing power was slightly smaller, so Sun Xiang pulled the ball in the direction of the ball running, and this pull happened to penetrate Camacho's crotch.

Sun Xiang turned around and prepared to continue dribbling, but he tripped on Camacho's arm.

"Dou..." The assistant coach whistled, the attacking team's free kick.

The first touch of the ball made a foul with such a defense. No wonder the reserve team winger gave Sun Xiang a thumbs up.

Giravoji came to take the free kick from the side of the penalty area, and the ball was tied and pulled into the penalty area. The reserve team center jumped high and headed the ball, but unfortunately the direction was too straight and was confiscated by Castels.

Then Castels kicked out and he saw Gomez asking for the ball in the frontcourt.

The German striker was caught and stopped the ball firmly at his feet.

Didavi came up to catch the ball, and Gomez made a wall-to-wave cooperation with him, easily passing the opponent's half, forming a two-on-one situation.

Sun Xiang tried his best to return to defense, but unfortunately there were too few people in the backcourt. In the end, Gomez calmly shook over the goalkeeper and pushed the ball into the empty goal.

In the 16th minute of the game, the first team led 1:o.

After losing the ball, Sun Xiang stood in the middle circle and gasped. The high-intensity running has consumed most of his physical strength until the game, and the physical gap is obvious.

The game continued. After Sun Xiang's handling of the ball just now, his teammates began to gradually trust him, and all his chances of touching the ball became more and more.

In the 30th minute of the game, the reserve team equalized the score. Heinz scored the goal, and Sun Xiang was the one who gave him an assist.

It was a sideline ball opportunity. The fullback threw the ball out of bounds. The midfielder looked forward and saw the winger running, and then passed the ball straight.

But it didn't work, and the ball was intercepted halfway.

Sun Xiang ran smartly toward the rebound position of the ball, and then took the ball directly without looking at the person with his right foot. The ball flew from the right side of the court to the corner of the penalty area on the left.

Chacha Heinz was in that position. He just started running for the cross from the winger player, but unexpectedly the ball was not passed. Just as he was about to reduce the price, he suddenly found the ball and flew over from a high altitude.

No offside! Will Heinz let go of such a good opportunity? Of course not!

Heinz stopped lightly, then shot directly with his right foot, and the ball hit the bottom of the goal and flew to the goal net. Castells could not do anything about this goal.

"Good ball! Raiola waved her fists excitedly.

The balls were so wonderfully made and the pass was just as wonderfully.

After scoring the goal, Heinz ran back and hugged Sun Xiang.

This young English player who joined from Arsenal at the beginning of the season expressed his gratitude to Sun Xiang, who was about the same age as him.

But Sun Xiang knew that his pass was completely fooled.

He was not sure if there were teammates there, but he just felt that there would be teammates there.

I have to say that after that dream, Sun Xiang's ball business and awareness have also improved significantly.

Although he could not reach Ronaldo's height, he was already very content.

Schmidt also hit Sun Xiang, who was passing the ball.

After that, the game entered hydration time.

"The magical boy is starting to perform magic again!"

Raiola walked to Sun Xiang who was drinking water, and patted Sun Xiang on the back as if he was jokingly, almost choking Sun Xiang to death.

"Ahem, Mr. Raiola, you have been awarded, ahhh..." Sun Xiang replied while coughing.

The hydration time ended, and the players continued to walk back to the court 66.

"Go, there are the last 30 minutes before your first professional contract, enjoy the game!" Raiola shouted.

Sun Xiang gave a thumbs up behind him with his back.

………………………………………

The game started over and the first team that had just lost the ball was in the middle circle.

Gomez passed the ball to Origi beside him, and the latter turned left to Camacho. At this time, I don’t know if I haven’t reacted or what happened, but none of Sun Xiang’s defensive players stepped forward to press.

Seeing this situation, Camacho immediately dribbled the ball forward, and in just ten seconds it advanced to the front of the penalty area.

"Where is the person? Defensive!" The goalkeeper roared in front of the goal.

This roar made the entire defense line react.

But it was too late. Even if the two central defenders struggled to block the ball in the end, they still could not save the fact that the football flew into the goal...

In the 31st minute of the game, the first team led again.

"What are you doing? Although this is not a regular game, you can't make such a mistake! If it's still like this, you can still be a sparring coach!" The reserve team coach leaked the tract at the four defenders who had just shorted.

Although Sun Xiang couldn't understand, it can be seen from the expression of the reserve coach that he was very angry about his overall loss just now.

Maybe the players are afraid of their coaches, and their mental outlook has improved compared to before after re-telection.

But no matter how good the appearance is, the gap in strength cannot be made up. After another three minutes, the reserve team conceded the goal again.

The goal conceding here is entirely due to Gomez's personal strength. He can control the ball by hitting a one-on-three arc in the penalty area, and finally forced the reserve defender to foul, and the first team got a good positioning opportunity.

Gomez personally took the penalty and scored twice in this unique training match.

This goal basically shattered the reserve team's hope of equalizing.

Unlike other players in the reserve team, Sun Xiang does not want to admit defeat. It is not uncommon to take advantage of the weak and he believes that there is still hope of equalization, if he has the ability.

Obviously, some people have the same mentality as Sun Xiang, and they are substitutes for the first team. In terms of strength, their strength is comparable to the first team. Most of the substitutes are in a state problem, so they also want to prove themselves through the game.

The midfield kicked off again, but obviously affected by the goal just now, the team did not force it as hard as it was when it was behind 2:1.

In the 5th minute of the game, the storm on the court suddenly changed.

First, there was an offensive opportunity for the first team. Camacho passed the ball to Kuba in the wing position, and the latter passed it directly without stopping. The reserve team goalkeeper was very focused and hit the ball out of the penalty area with both fists.

The midfielder of the reserve team outside the penalty area held the ball, and Sun Xiang was asking for the ball in front, so he passed the ball to Sun Xiang again.

The latter pretended to take the ball, but in fact he spanned his legs as soon as the ball came, allowing the ball to penetrate between his legs.

Because Heinz was running behind him before he got the ball.

The subsequent plot was as Sun Xiang expected, and the ball was directly taken by Heinz and drove the ball forward. At this time, Sun Xiang was not idle either, and used his last strength to grit his teeth and rush forward.

"If you don't go in, you can make up for it."

Sun Xiang followed Heinz towards the goal with this mentality.

The subsequent scene moved Sun Xiang very much.

Heinz broke into the penalty area, with only one goal in front of him and Castels in front of him. He made a simple bicycle and then suddenly lifted it, and passed Castels in an instant.

Facing the empty gate, he did something unexpected.

He knocked the ball to the left with his feet, just under Sun Xiang's feet in front of the goal line.

All Sun Xiang needed to do was to touch it gently and hit the ball into the goal.

After scoring the goal, Sun Xiang did not celebrate too much, but ran to Heinz, who was passing the ball selflessly for him, and hugged him hard, just like he hugged him after assisting him, but his hug contained more gratitude.

In the end, the score of 3:2 remained at the end, but Sun Xiang's amazing performance was still recognized by everyone present.

"Hey brother, your name is Sun, right? You played great today. I hope you can play football again with you!"

Heinz found Sun Xiang after the game. He hoped that Sun Xiang would continue to play football here. He believed that they would become good friends.

"Haha, you played great too! It's great to be able to play football with you!" Sun Xiang replied happily.

The coach of Wolf Castle Schmidt, who was standing beside him, saw this scene and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In just one hour of the game, Sun Xiang had a chemical reaction with Heinz. If over time, maybe this pair of young players under 20 years old would become another sharp knife under his command.

At this moment, Schmidt already understood what he should do.

"Mr. Mino, I think we can discuss Sun Xiang's signing matters..."
Chapter completed!