Football: Starting from the Ronaldinho template

Chapter 45: Thoughts in the Dark

"Pretty!"

"Look at this fantastic assist!"

"It perfectly illustrates what it means to make a feint to the east and attack in the west!"

"I wonder if there is anyone in the world who can guess what's going on in his mind!"

The goal in the 47th minute of the game once again set off a wave of cheers from Wolfsburg fans, with deafening cheers.

De Bruyne once again staged a neighborhood-level celebration, jumping into the air and casually shaking a few fingers, which made Qin Ming not want to follow.

At this moment, he looked up at the LED screen where his goal was being replayed.

Qin Ming rubbed his chin narcissistically, thinking how handsome he was.

However, in front of the goal that he didn't notice, Karius' eyes were full of depression. Behind the two wonderful goals, he served as the perfect backdrop.

He could foresee how people would discuss these two goals enthusiastically in the next few days.

What bad luck! Karius lay on the grass and complained sincerely to the sky.

Shinji Okazaki is not much better.

Having been exposed to regular training since childhood, he never thought that football could be played like this.

Running, pressing, and assisting in defense seem to be his life.

Just like dispensable worker ants.

He had some idea of ​​the meaning of the word "talent".

After the start of the second half, Mainz seemed to have lost its energy and spirit, even though Yuleman gave the players a boost.

They were not good at attacking, and facing the experienced Dieter Heikin, they could not find any chance.

In the 65th minute of the game, Qin Ming was replaced by Arnold.

"Young players, the coaching staff has reminded you to control your playing time. While the opponents are not too strong, you should first develop the habit of scientific rotation."

Dieter Heijin was worried that Qin Ming might misunderstand, so he patted Qin Ming on the shoulder and explained.

"I know."

Qin Ming smiled knowingly.

He still has a long future ahead of him, so he naturally cannot risk getting hurt just for the sake of momentary pleasure.

Soon, Wolfsburg scored again in the 82nd minute of the second half with a long-range shot from Arnold.

However, Mainz also seized the opportunity and scored a goal with a counterattack 7 minutes later.

In the end, the game ended with a score of 3-1, and Wolfsburg continued its unbeaten record.

In the evening, Qin Ming returned to the dormitory after the game. After saying goodbye to the security guard, he headed to the Irish bar not far away.

I don’t know who gave the order to the security guard to report any of his movements outside.

I'm not a minor
Qin Ming then remembered that he was indeed a minor.

But can’t minors have a private life?

Thinking of this, he remembered the German Youth Protection Act, which stipulates the working hours of minors and they are not allowed to continue working after 8 o'clock in the evening.

Even for athletes aged 16-18, the latest time they can leave work cannot exceed 11pm.

Also, according to the Youth Labor Protection Act, employers can only employ minors in sports work on Saturdays and Sundays.

Wouldn’t Wolfsburg have violated the rules many times?

I don’t know whether they will pay the fine or choose to exploit loopholes in the law?

Fortunately, Dieter Hecking did not interfere too much except for not allowing him to stay out all night and indulge in sex and alcohol.

After all, many players like to have a beer after the game.

Soon, Qin Ming arrived at the Irish bar. Since the game had ended several hours ago, there were only a few customers left inside.

"Mr. Scott, a beer please!"

Qin Ming sat at the bar, tilting his head to look at the TV.

"Sorry, the new Minor Protection Law has been promulgated and implemented, strictly prohibiting businesses from selling alcohol to minors under the age of 18."

The elderly Scott wiped his wine glass without looking up.

"Don't bully me because I don't understand the law! The protection law clearly states that liquor and other strong alcoholic beverages cannot be sold to minors under the age of 18, but people over the age of 16 can buy low-alcohol drinks such as beer, wine or sparkling wine!"

Qin Ming tapped the table with his index finger and said dissatisfiedly.

"Alright, alright, stop nagging me. You're so loud, are you trying to kill me?" Scott rubbed his ears, picked up the cleaned cup, soaked it in ice water for a moment, and then took a beer. "Here, here, here, but this is the only one today, and it's because of your goal."

"what!"

Qin Ming took the wine glass and drank a big sip with satisfaction, "Mr. Scott, what about my assist? That was a No Look Pass, which is rare."

He trains so hard every day and has to eat healthy meals. He must be very tired.

I was just hoping to have a beer after the game.

"What assist? I didn't see it."

Scott lied with his eyes open.

"Old man, when I become famous, I will promote your tavern every day until you are so tired that you can't speak."

Qin Ming peeled a macadamia nut and threw it into his mouth.

After visiting the Irish bar more often, he and Scott developed a good relationship and could occasionally exchange a few jokes.

"I do believe that."

Scott remained noncommittal.

He is a loyal Wolfsburg fan. After watching every game, he naturally knows how talented the young man in front of him is.

"Boy, scoring against Mainz and Freiburg is nothing. If you are really good, you can score against Bayern. Only then will I recognize you."

A cunning flashed across Scott's cloudy eyes.

"Hiccup! Mr. Scott, this kind of provocation doesn't work on me."

Qin Ming shrugged nonchalantly, took out 2.5 euros from his pocket and placed them on the bar, leaving Scott with his back. "But I think I will. When the time comes, you can celebrate in the bar, but don't get so excited that you faint. Oh, and remember to tell the fans: Tonight's consumption is on Young Master Qin's treat."

Scott shook his head when he heard this, thinking that this kid was quite interesting.

Immediately, he put the 2.5 euro coin given by Qin Ming into another box.

Qin Ming returned to the dormitory and looked at the ceiling and thought. In fact, he had been avoiding one issue in recent months: his family.

He had inexplicably traveled through time and encountered so many things. He had previously ignored this matter, but later when he checked his bank account, he found that money was sent to the same account every quarter.

He flipped through his dusty memories and found out that he was sending money to his parents who were still in China.

You have to know that the path of a professional player is very expensive before you achieve any results.

What's more, the original owner's parents were both working class.

The original owner was discovered to have a talent for football when he was a child. After training in a domestic youth camp until he was 11 years old, he joined Bayern's China youth training program and stood out and won a place.

It’s just that when Chinese geniuses come to Germany, their former talents are no longer worth mentioning.

And then he came through by himself.

"When your salary arrives, transfer more back."

Qin Ming sighed silently in the darkness.

He didn't know how to handle this relationship, but he wanted to be as nice as possible to the original owner's parents.

why?
Maybe the original owner traveled to his place and also obtained a system, a super rich man or something like that.

That's what's written in novels anyway.

I hope he can also be filial to his parents.

After being emo for a while late at night, he put all his worries behind him.

After all, the first priority now is: playing football.

Whether it is to relieve the original owner's parents of their hard work or to fulfill his own football dream, he must continue to train hard.

And it feels pretty good to turn a hobby into a career and make a lot of money.

Soon, the day came, October 30th.

German Cup second round.

Wolfsburg vs Heidenheim.

Qin Ming sat on the bench in this game because the opponent was only a German second division team and could not cause them much trouble.

He came on as a substitute in the 67th minute of the game, and just three minutes later he received a pass from Dost and shot into the far corner to score.

In the end, Wolfsburg easily won 4-0 and advanced to the next round of the German Cup.

(End of this chapter)