Back to the game.

　　Kurt's heart was in turmoil.

　　As soon as he got the ball, he went solo.

　　He didn't have much affection for the Bayern youth team players.

　　Nor was his mind on the youth league.

　　At this moment, he only wanted to prove himself.

　　To prove that he was much stronger than the mute Dragon Descendant!

　　...

　　The team's core forward no longer passed the ball.

　　Bayern's attacking style became very monotonous.

　　No organization.

　　No connection.

　　Like a heap of loose sand.

　　Kurt's breakthroughs, facing tight interceptions, lost possession time and time again.

　　Even if Augenthaler shouted himself hoarse, he couldn't correct the super genius's stubbornness.

　　Bayer Leverkusen's defense became easier and easier.

　　The ball couldn't be advanced into the thirty-meter zone of their half.

　　They repeatedly gained good counter-attack opportunities.

　　The Bayern fans in the stands gradually quieted down.

　　This game.

　　They were tired of watching.

　　Was the LED scoreboard in the sky showing the score backwards?

　　....

　　Unknowingly, the game reached the 45th minute.

　　Li Kang once again stole the ball from Kurt!

　　The referee took the whistle out of his mouth.

　　A long pass.

　　A beautiful arc was outlined in the sky above the Säbener Straße!

　　The ball fell straight into Bayern's backfield!

　　Havertz took Fox away!

　　Leverkusen's center forward, Henrichs, was successful in beating the offside trap!

　　A mad sprint!

　　His movement to stop the ball was very stiff.

　　But the ball landed in a perfect spot!

　　So much so that after a few adjustments.

　　A burst of speed.

　　He was directly facing the goalkeeper!

　　"What a close call! This silly forward's ball-stopping skills are a bit lacking!"

　　"Another one-on-one!"

　　"Bayern's youth team's high defensive line tactics are just lambs to the slaughter in front of Li Kang!"

　　"This brother in the comment section is right! Pay attention to the Bundesliga in the past two years, those referees don't like to give extra time in the first half!"

　　"He didn't score that?"

　　Henrichs dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

　　The feint was too obvious.

　　He couldn't fool the Bayern goalkeeper.

　　But his stride frequency was very fast.

　　The goalkeeper flew to clear the ball, knocking Henrichs down first!

　　"Beep!"

　　The referee blew his whistle.

　　Raising his hand and pointing to the twelve-yard spot!

　　Penalty!

　　The Bayern fans were thunderstruck!

　　Coach Toppmöller waved his fist excitedly, then turned his back with a tangled expression. After experiencing that Champions League final more than ten years ago, he was very afraid of watching penalty kicks.

　　Augenthaler's face was ashen.

　　He sat on the coach's seat, with mixed feelings.

　　Could Bayern be scored three goals in the first half?

　　....

　　The Bayern youth team players desperately explained to the referee.

　　The referee waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem with his decision and gave a verbal warning to the little player with the most saliva.

　　Henrichs got up.

　　Scratching his head, he said awkwardly: "Li, sorry... I wasted this opportunity!"

　　Li Kang shook his head with a smile.

　　Havertz patted him on the shoulder: "This penalty! Should be taken by you!"

　　The Leverkusen youngsters did not object.

　　Li Kang was the key to winning this game!

　　He created all the opportunities!

　　....

　　"Li Kang is taking the penalty! It's stable!"

　　"Another powerful shot!"

　　"Asking for the goalkeeper's psychological shadow area!"

　　When Li Kang stood near the twelve-yard spot.

　　The Bayern goalkeeper... was a little flustered!

　　He wasn't afraid of pain!

　　But there was no way to protect his crotch.

　　That terrifying shooting power and ball speed.

　　Made it impossible for people to react at all!

　　If it hit his weak spot.

　　Broken eggs and exploded balls!

　　...

　　"Beep!"

　　The referee blew his whistle.

　　Li Kang started his run-up.

　　Came to the ball.

　　The body tilted.

　　Swinging his left foot.

　　Twisting and exerting force.

　　Bang!

　　There was no expected powerful shot.

　　The Bayern goalkeeper misjudged the direction and pounced to the left.

　　The ball flew lightly into the center of the goal!

　　0:3!!!

　　"Beautiful!"

　　"The goal that killed the game!"

　　"Li Kang single-handedly created three goals! One assist and two shots!"

　　"A lifelong fan! I have to calculate how many Happy Beans I've won!"

　　The referee then blew the whistle to end the first half!

　　The four stands of the Säbener Straße stadium were deathly silent.

　　The Bayern fans looked at the Dragon Descendant on the field and couldn't spew out another insulting word.

　　Raising three fingers in a provocative gesture.

　　Single-handedly created three goals.

　　The mute Dragon Descendant, he did it!

　　When the cheers of the Leverkusen players rang out.

　　Old man Toppmöller turned around excitedly, raised his fists, and roared loudly: "Damn it! I knew it! With Li Kang, Leverkusen will definitely beat Bayern!"

　　Augenthaler covered his forehead helplessly.

　　Too damn embarrassing!

　　The youth Champions League champion lineup was blown up by a Dragon Descendant kid!

　　Kurt looked lost.

　　He looked at Li Kang, who was surrounded by the crowd.

　　A trace of self-doubt arose.

　　....

　　The second half of the game continued.

　　Augenthaler had had enough.

　　He used his first substitution.

　　Substituted Kurt!

　　If this guy was intercepted by Li Kang a few more times, he would definitely do something stupid that would lose the game and lose face!

　　Bayern reorganized their smooth attack.

　　Paying more attention to the depth of the defense.

　　Pity.

　　Under the command of Li Kang, Leverkusen resisted wave after wave of attacks.

　　"It's stable, it's stable. How can there be an Istanbul miracle in a youth team game?"

　　"There's no champagne in Leverkusen's locker room either!"

　　"If Bayern can come back, I'll eat shit!"

　　The game time passed unknowingly.

　　The score did not change in any way.

　　The score of 0:3.

　　Crushed the pride of the Bayern fans.

　　Many spectators began to leave.

　　...

　　The whole game ended.

　　Leverkusen youth team won 3:0 against Bayern youth team!

　　The Bayern youngsters lowered their heads and walked off the field in frustration.

　　The Leverkusen youngsters lifted Li Kang up, shouting and celebrating wildly.

　　Old man Toppmöller was happy, but he seemed a little sad: "It's a pity, Li Kang is about to report to the first team."

　　The accompanying reporter quickly raised his camera.

　　Filming this scene.

　　Today was his most tiring day.

　　Full of rewards.

　　One wonderful moment after another of Li Kang.

　　Would definitely make Director Völler go crazy with joy!

　　...

　　That night.

　　In North Rhine-Westphalia, one report after another was freshly released.

　　《Dragon Descendant Cannon! A shocking long shot that strikes the heart!》

　　《The Silent Leader! He is the future midfield commander of European football!》

　　《A Super Nova Shining in Germany! He can dominate the game!》

　　《Who is the real super genius!》

　　Leverkusen Club.

　　Völler watched the game video with a complex expression.

　　Joy mixed with a trace of worry.

　　"My little genius, he's too good!"

　　"How could that old guy Toppmöller let Li Kang practice this kind of high-load long shot?"

　　"What if he strains his leg?"

　　"Why does Li Kang have to shoulder such a heavy defensive task..."

　　"What are these spectators saying? Damn it, they actually said such vicious words to Li Kang! I'm going to appeal! This is fucking racism!"

　　The assistant's mouth twitched.

　　Racism?

　　You are the founder of insulting black people on the World Cup stage!

　　He handed over a report and said, "Director, judging from the market feedback data, Li Kang can't help us promote in Dragon Country..."

　　Völler waved his hand, signaling him not to continue.

　　"No need to rush, the new Bundesliga season is about to begin!"