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Chapter 3 The Eve of the Second Round of War

On August 16, the smell of coal ash in the sky in Schalke's coal mine area was diluted by the drizzle, and the air was filled with charming and freshness that had never been seen before.

Qin Tian stood up from the computer, opened the curtains, stretched his waist wide. He felt dizzy in his mind, Qin Tian gently rubbed and pressed the swollen temples on both sides with his thumb, "It's a physical job to watch the discs, it's so tired." Qin Tian greedily sucked every grain of nutrient in the air like a baby, and watched a large number of pre-match images that he had developed since the Bronderby period. Although he was used to it, Qin Tian still felt unbearable for several consecutive hours.

Qin Tian was watching football images, of course, not wanting to become a football coach and learn tactics. He was watching every excellent midfielder's ability to connect the ball and control the rhythm of the game. This is what Michelle told him that only by learning from other people's strengths and then combining them into his own football can he constantly improve himself.

As for the information about his opponent Dortmund in the next round, Qin Tian had already read it. For this kind of arrogant maniac, Qin Tian has always attached importance to his opponent strategically and despised his opponent tactically. After watching the video of the opponent's previous round of game, Qin Tian had already calculated countless offensive and defensive drills in his mind.

Seeing that the rain outside the window stopped, Qin Tian threw the football into the yard to relax. After all, it is very necessary to combine work and rest.

On August 17, the day before the game, the team has had a lot of training these days. The head coach Sloanka, who has always been gentle and elegant, has changed his past impression and added some information to the players, saying: Reward everyone's contribution to the team in the first round, and correct everyone's attitude.

Sloka frowned on the sidelines. It seems that being equalized by his opponent in the first round still put a lot of pressure on him. Sloka is not a fool. If the team wants to win the league, in addition to fighting the giants, they must also avoid unexpected caps in the hands of the mid- and lower-level teams, and try to avoid losing points or losing more points.

Qin Tian wore a yellow vest that symbolized the main force in the team group confrontation. If nothing unexpected happens, Qin Tian will start in the next game. Although Qin Tian’s mentality is relatively calm, it does not mean that he does not desire to play on the game. After all, no one wants to sit on the bench and watch his teammates play for 90 minutes. So Qin Tian was still very excited and excited when he saw the yellow vest on his body.

After the group match began, the hungry Qin Tian made his teammates on the court and Sloka off the court's eyes shine in just a few minutes.

After just 6 minutes of competition, Qin Tian, ​​who had been swimming near the midfield for a long time, blocked the pass from the substitute side. Facing the veteran Kobe Yashvili who was robbing, he suddenly pulled the ball and made a continuous bicycle step. After a rapid stop at high speed, he pretended to pass the ball right, but in fact he twisted his ankle and turned halfway, and distributed the ball to Ernst on the other side.

Ernst, who received the ball, was also confused by Qin Tian's fake moves. When the ball flew over, he subconsciously started to drive the ball forward. Seeing that his movements were a little unsmooth, it was obvious how inadequate the preparation was. However, Ernst soon adjusted and used his speed advantage to tear open the defense in front of him, and made a high pass. In the penalty area, Kulanyi jumped high, and the lion shook his head, and shot directly.

Goalkeeper Fehrmann did not react slowly, and he made a side pass and hit the ball out of the goal with a single punch.

At the landing point of the ball, Qin Tian had already reached the point. Jones, who was stuck on one side of his body, removed the ball with his thighs, and smoothly controlled the ball with his knees and calf. He turned around and shot with a fake move. Goalkeeper Fehrman subconsciously swept.

Qin Tian's strange calf swung concealedly, and the ball passed to Levinclans who was helping with defense.

Levin Crans, who was quite prepared, laughed, "This ball is so good to pass", easily scored the ball at a small angle. After scoring the goal, Levin was very excited and kept rubbing Qin Tian's hair with his hands, and Qin Tian was speechless.

Sloka, who was watching this wave of attacks, nodded frequently. This was the attack he wanted. Natural, smooth, and wave-like attack. He was very satisfied with the connection between Qin Tian, ​​calmness and timing choice. He insisted on taking this young man, and felt the magic power of this young man in the oriental man.

After the training, Sloka greeted the resting players, cleared his throat, and began to announce the 18-man roster for tomorrow's game. As for those who were not selected, they could only cheer for the team in the stands led by the reserve coach.

In the second round of the new Bundesliga season, Schalke 04's home proof battle, no player is eager to kill the enemy on the court. After all, in the era of no war, the green field is the last arena for men.

Goalkeeper Neuer, Fehrman;

Defence line Rafinia, Boden, Westman, Pandel, Rodriguez, Christagic;

Midfielder Ernst, Qin Tian, ​​Rakitic, Barrera, Kobe Yashvili, Jones, Hazwag

Forward Kuranyi, Levinclans, Ozil

When he read Qin Tian's name, Sloka looked at Qin Tian specifically. The young man seemed very calm on the surface, but his clenched fists still betrayed his inner uneasiness. Sloka smiled, announced the time to gather, and left.

Veteran Kobe Yashvili, who made consecutive mistakes in the last round of the game, thought he would definitely have no chance, but the coach still left him on the 18-man roster, which comforted him. Asamoa, who was not selected, and another veteran Bailamovich walked back to the locker room with a blank expression, but hummed coldly when passing by Qin Tian.

Larson and Altentop Jr., who were still on the injury list, were not unhappy. They chatted with Qin Tian for a few words before leaving the training ground.

However, Qin Tiancai doesn't care what others think. Competitive sports are like this. Whoever is in good condition will be promoted. If you want to avoid being eliminated, you can only try your best to extend your sports life.

Sloane, who returned to the office, was still full of sorrow. As soon as the training ended, he dragged his assistant coach to discuss the next game. Although Chairman Reiberg continued to support himself, he had to put himself in the right position. The good relationship was based on his ability to bring victory to the team. Otherwise, with Reiberg's ambition to get involved in the championship, he would be eliminated sooner or later.

In the player's restaurant, Qin Tianzheng fought with his nutritional dinner! Fighting? Yes, athletes' diet is not as rich, monotonous, simple, and poor taste as most people imagine, which makes normal people unable to persevere. Since joining the professional league, Qin Tian has deeply tasted this kind of pain. Although using his own space training, even if he eats and drinks on his own, he can ensure that his physical fitness is well maintained, but this is his own secret and no one knows, so Qin Tian can only eat the same nutritious meal as his teammates, otherwise the nutritionist's big stick will smash you and you will have nowhere to hide.

Looking at the roasted steak that was only 3 cents cooked, bloodshot, plus the pungent onion flavor and a vegetable platter that I don’t know, I have no appetite, I really have no appetite. Qin Tian shook his head, took a deep breath, and chewed it in big mouthfuls. The speed was amazing. Even the nutritionist who supervised the team members on the side was deeply shocked. He thought that his nutritional meal level had improved significantly, and his face was as smiling as a flower.

Kulanyi and Larson on the side were stunned. Kulanyi subconsciously asked Qin Tian in German, "Is it so delicious?"

Seeing Qin Tian feel confused, he chewed the beef without stopping, and looked at Kulanyi with confusion. Larson, who was beside him, woke up and began to translate for Qin Tian.

"Hi, it's delicious. It's because it's unpalatable. I'll eat it faster, otherwise I'll be even more sad." Qin Tian finished drinking the last milk, and his attitude was as if he was never returned.

After hearing Larson's translation, Kulanyi pointed his head like a rattle, "A fellow man, a fellow man", and then accelerated his movements. The teammates on the side thought that the taste of the nutritious meal had changed today, and then they started to eat it. The whole restaurant made sand and stones fly away, and the nutritionist burst into tears. The boys finally got to know it.

Qin Tian was thinking about another thing at this moment. It seemed that he had to learn German well. Although he could understand some football terms, his communication in life was still far from the same. He couldn't always rely on the translation or English of Larson and Levin. Well, it was a problem.

The Bundesliga teams are still very self-disciplined. They will have to play tomorrow, and players rarely go out to fool around that night. This is different from Premier League teams. It is said that Premier League players will go out for fun before the game, which is called relaxation and relaxation. The coaches also turn a blind eye. As long as you are in good shape on the court, you won’t care about you. Compare, Qin Tian prefers such a player life in the Bundesliga.

After talking on the phone with Jessica, Cuicheberg and Caroline, Qin Tian was about to go to bed. But somehow, he didn't feel sleepy today. Even if he played in the professional league for the first time, he never did this. He was afraid to fight? Qin Tian knew it was not. It should be his first time playing football in a high-level league, which made him feel very excited.

Qin Tian fell asleep in a daze, and in the dream, Qin Tian was gnawing on the pig's trotters.

But the wish is beautiful, but the reality is still cruel. The team's breakfast is not only bread but yogurt, but also whole wheat bread and juice. It's the same as the ones.

After a hurry to finish breakfast, Coach Sloka has already invited everyone to the conference room. It should be the final starting list and tactical arrangement. Everyone has accelerated their pace to the conference room. The coach's impression is very important.

Qin Tian was still a little surprised when he saw the starting list on the blackboard. Rakitic did not start, and he was the veteran Kobe Yashvili. It seems that on the one hand, the head coach does not want to arrange all young players to start, and the veteran needs to suppress the team. On the other hand, it is probably Sloane wants to give the veteran a chance. No matter what, this has nothing to do with Qin Tian, ​​as long as it is not that he doesn't play.

I have to say that this guy is not broad enough.

Goalkeeper: Neuer;

Defenders: Rafinia, Boden, Westman, Pandel;

Midfielder: Ernst, Qin Tian, ​​Kobeashvili, Barrera;

Forward: Kuranyi, Levinclans.
Chapter completed!
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