Dear Gua

Chapter 13 Is This the Level of the Youth Team?

Chapter 17 Confrontation

The sidelines.

Old Top was unsteady and almost fell.

"Li Kang, how did he do that? How can he have such strong shooting power? It's just like..."

The assistant coach quickly recovered from the shock.

He quickly supported the Leverkusen coach and said calmly, "Boss, these words should be said by the opposing coach. What we should be doing now is celebrating!"

"That's right! Celebrate!"

Old Top raised his fists and led the Leverkusen bench in wild celebration!

On the other side.

Augenthaler's eyes were dull.

His own team was behind?

And he was scored on by that Dragon Descendant in such an unreasonable way?

A staff member comforted him, "Maybe he was just lucky..."

"Lucky my ass!"

...

Fox shuddered.

Too terrifying.

If he had been hit by that cannon shot...

He looked at his crotch, still shaken.

Fortunately, Li Kang chose to nutmeg him.

Although this kid has a lot of power in his feet, his shooting accuracy doesn't seem to be very high!

If it were positional warfare.

There was a high probability of being accidentally injured!

Kurt stood there blankly, with a complex expression.

He clenched his fists secretly.

Countless negative emotions intertwined in his heart.

He was supposed to be the protagonist of this game!

Damn it!

Why was he upstaged by a Dragon Descendant!

Even more disgusting than a black ghost!

...

The Bayern fans in the stands hadn't completely recovered.

Li Kang didn't celebrate.

He picked up the ball from the net.

And ran back to the center circle.

The Bayern fans were dumbfounded:

"Leverkusen finally scored a goal. Shouldn't they celebrate to delay the game?"

"Could it be that the Dragon Descendant kid is not only mute? Is there something wrong with his brain too?"

"The impact of aphasia on the brain is very complex, maybe it really is..."

In a burst of noise.

Li Kang's expression was calm, and he raised his left hand.

Extending three fingers.

This provocative act.

Instantly ignited the powder keg of the Säbener Straße stadium!

The proud Bayern fans contorted their faces and spewed out more vicious insults!

Soda cans, lighters and other debris were thrown wildly onto the pitch!

The security personnel in the stadium became nervous.

This kind of thing had happened before.

But the Bayern youth team's youngsters would soon use goals to eliminate the fans' negative emotions.

But today, it seemed a little different.

...

Havertz and his teammates surrounded him excitedly.

After a short celebration.

Li Kang placed the ball in the center circle.

The referee couldn't help but smile.

Except for cup matches with complex formats.

Very few teams would actively shorten the celebration time after taking the lead.

"Li is saying: hurry up, one goal is not enough!"

"Football is war in peacetime! Scoring goals is the most powerful counterattack!"

"Fuck them up!"

...

The game restarts.

The Bayern youth team's formation.

Under Kurt's command, pressed forward frantically.

They became more cautious.

Seamless offensive passing.

Without any mistakes.

Quickly advancing to the thirty-meter area of the Leverkusen half.

Just as the midfielders and forwards slightly slowed down the pace of passing, wanting to play a positional play rotation and gain the advantage,

Kurt noticed something was wrong with Leverkusen.

That mute Dragon Descendant was constantly making the most basic universal soccer gestures while running.

The direction of his fingertips was exactly the offensive node of the Bayern youth team every time.

Not only that.

The Leverkusen youngsters repeatedly cut off the offensive line of the Bayern youth team with their defensive runs in various areas.

In the eyes of both sets of fans.

The game gradually became dull.

There was more and more garbage time.

"The Bayern youth team sucks! Li will score another three-pointer in a while! Make them cry!"

"The game is too boring! I'm going to pour a glass of water!"

...

North Rhine-Westphalia.

Su Xiaonuan sat in front of the TV.

Her fingers were crossed.

Looking at the Leverkusen No. 10 orchestrating the game on the screen.

She murmured, "He's so handsome!"

Hanna curled her lips: "Too superficial. According to your Dragon Country's idiom, it should be called..."

"Xiaosa!" (Elegant and unrestrained)

The blonde, blue-eyed Aryan girl spoke a Chinese word.

...

The sidelines.

The two coaches were attentively watching the running movements of the two teams' players.

Top said in surprise: "This kind of command in positional defense, is not something that can be controlled only through vision and awareness... it should be said to be a tactical level of prediction..."

The bald old man suddenly laughed, "He makes me feel so redundant."

The assistant coach thought for a while and said, "Bernd Talhammer often praises Li Kang's diligence. According to the dormitory staff, he watches Bundesliga game videos every night... and takes notes."

Top shook his head: "If that stuff was so useful, we wouldn't need to train players. We would just pull a group of students from the football research major at Göttingen University to play!"

On the other side.

Augenthaler rested his chin on his hand, falling into a brief memory:

How could he be so much like Guardiola in his youth during the positional defense phase.

This kind of calm demeanor commanding thousands of troops?

The "No. 4 position" of La Masia?

And he can contribute the most critical interception and positioning?

The only difference is that one is mute and the other is a chatterbox.

Why didn't Barca keep this kind of genius?

Damn it!

Since Barca doesn't want him, why didn't Guardiola bring him to Bayern!

...

The team failed to open up the situation for a long time.

The negative emotions in Kurt's heart were like an expanding balloon.

Why is this mute so much like the talkative coach Guardiola in the first team?

Fuck your La Masia!

Fuck your positional play!!!

When the ball was passed to his feet.

The balloon was punctured.

Kurt chose to complete the team's offensive advancement in his own way.

He flicked the ball lightly.

He showed unparalleled ball control accuracy.

Accelerate!

Dip the shoulder!

Change direction!

Shaking off the returning Havertz!

Facing Li Kang head-on!

I am the real genius!

...

The Säbener Straße stadium.

A burst of cheers rose again!

This is the Kurt they love most!

That incredible breakthrough!

That rhythmic change of pace!

He will definitely severely humiliate the arrogant mute Dragon Descendant!

Get past him!

...

"Brothers! I'm back, damn it! Leverkusen is a bit dangerous now!"

"Bayern No. 10's technique is amazing! If he gets rid of Li's defense! And chooses to send a through ball, pass to the wing, or go over the top in front of the penalty area! He can easily tear apart Leverkusen's defense!"

"No, he's not deliberately dribbling the ball towards Li, it's Li who happens to be intercepting in front of him!"

Kurt faced Li Kang's interception.

He didn't slow down.

While running at high speed, his footwork was gorgeous!

He stepped on the ball with his right foot.

His body rotated!

At the moment of closing the distance.

He pulled the ball again with his left foot!

The audience exclaimed!

"Damn it! Too awesome! Is this game at the level of the youth team?"