"where did you go?"

Looking at him, Zeng Ke with a cheerful look on his face, Gintel said in doubt.

This guy is no one anymore. He just went to the toilet, and even smiled. Nima, is it worth having fun to squat the toilet?

"Go to the toilet."

Zeng Ke replied with a smile, looking at Gentle's weird eyes, and added, "You know, eating and drinking Lazar is the four most important things in life. I can pull it smoothly, my mood is good, mood That 's it. The state is good. Ha, I 'm relaxed and full of strength right now, so you look at it. When you try it out later, the storage will surprise you! "

"I'm surprised!"

Gintel was almost immune to Zeng Ke 's "Maverick". He shook his head and told, "It 's normal to play. Also, I 'm just asking you not to trouble me, then I 'm thankful. Now. "

"Ha, rest assured, I'm here to study, but not to cause trouble."

Zeng Kebao promised that the "bang ~" on the chest sounded.

In response, it was only Gentle's helpless white eyes.

It happened that at this time a coach from Stuttgart came over, and they were agreed long ago, so the communication was smooth. It didn't take long for Charles to come back, take a look at Zeng Ke, and said to Gentle, "Okay, no problem. Let the big guys put on their jersey shoes, let's see the situation first, if Stuttgart is interested, he will be favorite Of the players stay and continue to investigate. "

This is a general process, and trial training is not a one-and-a-half time result. Usually, the players of the trial training will follow the team to train, and may also have the opportunity to participate in the training match, and a series of performance Next, if you get the affirmation of the opponent, then you can stay-the stay is also temporary, the team will follow-up inspections, if it is really good, then you can really stay and get a formal contract.

Gintel nodded, and Charles said, "Suddenly an additional person seemed to be a little unhappy there. This is understandable. Somehow a test player came in. The other party had a positive opinion, not to mention a Chinese ... Does anyone in China play football? Hey, do n't say the other party does n't believe it, even I am skeptical ... But fortunately, my face is somewhat face-to-face, and they promised to give it a chance ... "

When Charles said so, Yu Guang swept Zeng Ke from time to time, he didn't intentionally lower his voice, and the other party couldn't understand anyway. As for why it 's easy to know that the other party does n't understand German, why would you communicate in Czech before if you knew German?

I speak German to you, and you speak Czech to me. If you speak German, wouldn't you be too boring?

Normal thinking logic is indeed like this, but Charles never expected that Zeng Ke was really such a boring person. In his opinion, if you speak German to me, I must speak German to you? MD, Lao Tzu knows nine languages, Lao Tzu is a learner, Lao Tzu is wayward, whatever you want!

Gintel had a "sucked ~" in his heart, his expression changed, and it was too late to cover Charles' mouth, and he saw that Zeng Ke turned his head and looked at Charles with a smile.

Charles is also a very good acting guy. When he saw Zeng Kewang, he still smiled mildly: "Come on, Zeng!"

He was still at ease because he didn't understand German.

As a result, the smile on his face stagnated in the next second.

"Thank you for your help, fat man!"

Zeng Ke also smiled and responded lightly, speaking in a fluent standard German.

"Thank you ... wait, sleep! You speak German?"

Charles was dumbfounded, pointing to Zeng Ke speechless, MD, it turns out that there are really so boring people in this world, there is no doubt about this guy in front of him.

Of course, Charles feels embarrassed that it is very impolite to speak small things in front of others, and it is even more embarrassing to speak small things in front of others, especially if they are taken apart in person.

I treat others as a fool, I don't know, I am the fool!

Charles had a sense of dizziness.

Zeng Ke has changed his jersey shoes, jumped twice and is ready to play.

"Don't be embarrassed, Mr. Charles, in fact, I have to thank you for thanking me for a wonderful clown performance!"

After speaking, Zeng Ke ran away.

And Charles had the urge to spit blood, and Gentle frustratedly stroked his forehead.

This guy is really careful, he must report, it is not enough to hurt people once, but also angry again!

...

"It turns out that this little bastard is a player!"

At the side of the stand outside the court, Dietmar was looking at the players in Stuttgart who were training on the field, and he was curious to see that the Oriental teenager who had his toothache was also mixed in the team.

He is very familiar with Stuttgart, because of some cooperative relationships, he also has some knowledge of the players here, but he never knew that there is still an Eastern Youth on the team in Stuttgart.

"Maybe it's the little guy in the echelon below, who has just joined the first team."

Dietmar thought, picking up the water next to him, twisting the lid, taking a sip, and then coughing "kekeke".

"MD, this guy is so addicted to me, right? Who puts so much salt in the water, not afraid of salty death!"

While coughing and complaining, Ditmar was squeezed together by the muscles on the salty face.

Zeng Ke was not an outright bastard. After carrying Ditmar to the stands, he thought about it, and felt that it was not easy for the old man to run a lot of solitary runs to watch the ball, so he took the water for himself Leave it to Dietmar.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with Zeng Ke's mind. Naturally, he will not add salt to his water, but it is a coincidence that Jennifer, who had not dealt with it, secretly added a lot of salt to his water in order to fix this guy. It is estimated that I want to kill this bastard. As a result, the unknowing Zeng Ke gave water to Dietmar, and this is the scene at the moment.

When Hirana hurried to the stands, she saw a scene in which her boss was salting his throat.

"Boss, you ..."

"Don't talk nonsense, if there is water, give me some water first. MD, I'm so salty!"

After receiving a bottle of mineral water that Hilna handed over, Ditmar unscrewed the lid to give a gush. Secretly, what's crazy about this boss? Can a bottle of white water be so delicious?

"Huh, it's comfortable!"

After drinking a bottle of water, his stomach was a bit swollen, and Ditmar was relieved.

"Boss ..." Hilna stepped forward in a fog, and asked, "Why are you back again? The meeting with Mr. Bernd has not ended, you ..."

"I also want to know what is going on!"

When mentioning this, Dietmar felt another toothache. What is it called? I didn't want to cross the road, but I was "forced" to cross the road. I didn't want to come to train, but ... I still stayed here.

MD, I've met that guy twice, and nothing good happened twice, really ... think of him for some reason.

"That ..." Hilna, who couldn't get the answer, thought the boss didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask again, and said, "Will we leave now?"

"Well, let's go ..." Dietmar nodded his head and thought for a while, but he didn't get up. "Forget it, look for a while."

"Look a moment? What are you looking at?"

Hilna was puzzled.

Dietmar said rudely: "Look at the bastard! An outrageous bastard!"

...

At the training ground, Gentle and Charles stood together. At this moment, the latter's face was full of shaking his head and sighing.

"That's what you told me, a genius from China? A piece of white jade but with unlimited potential?"

"The training is not focused enough, the running posture is loose, and many of the movements fail to meet the requirements. Look at his dribbling moves. Oh god, I just pull a boy playing a wild ball on the street. It is better than him ..."

"Gintel, I have always admired you for seeing people, but this time, you may have lost sight ... Of course, maybe he is already the best Chinese teenager you have ever seen, but here he is better than him There are too many children. What is his level, I do n't know. Without a game, I ca n't have an intuitive judgment. What I can show from training alone, IMHO, if I am a coach I do n't want to stay like this guy ... "

Zeng Ke trained with the players from the first team of Stuttgart. The performance was uncomfortable. Although it seemed to be hard-working and focused, the gap was still obvious. The easiest way to examine physical fitness is Zeng Ke, who seems a bit out of place.

Domestic "amateur training" and European "professional training" are, after all, different. There is no harm without comparison. In school, Zeng Ke's performance is still fairly good, but here, he and other professional players Than, cough, that's not comparable at all. Rao is a few trial players who come with him. If it comes to performance, he will be far behind him.

I don't know what kind of mentality it is. It is estimated that Zeng Ke was "hit" just now, so at this moment, Charles is talking about Zeng Ke both inside and outside.

Gentle just smiled and didn't answer.

He has just returned from China and knows the training intensity and level there. From the unique environment of China, Zeng Ke's performance is not bad. Of course, it is located in Germany, especially professional clubs that have received systematic training. Here, that's not enough.

Not to mention Charles, even Gintel, who had long been mentally prepared, looked terribly.

However, Gentle was not in a hurry.

The reason for his high hopes for Zeng Ke is not here. The things he wants to show to others are not here.

The most impressive thing about Zeng Ke is that he is unparalleled and can be called an innate goal instinct. He believes that as long as there is a game, as long as Zeng Ke is given the opportunity, he can show his "killer character" in front of everyone!

At that time, everyone will understand where the value of Zeng Ke is!

"Look at it, you will be surprised!"

Gintel's determination and self-confidence, Charles slipped his lips, and did not know where the confidence of his collaborators came from. But he didn't talk anymore, just continued to observe the training ground.