In name only: In the name of Zhao Mengsheng's son!

Sun Jiadong was invincible on the field. So this is what it feels like to be a cut above the rest. But Sun Jiadong's hands are a little dirty. The five key players of the Lincheng team are indeed being pressured by the Yantai team. Sun Jiadong has already scored a goal, and the Lincheng team's defenders have been completely overwhelmed by him. Why do I say that his hands are a little dirty?

This guy was being harassed by someone, and his hand movements were a little too aggressive. The referee warned him twice, but he still didn't stop. This time, he was about to rush into the penalty area when someone pulled him back from behind. As if possessed by a demon, he elbowed the Lincheng team player and knocked him down. Of course, the Lincheng team player also showed signs of acting, rolling on the ground two and a half times before finally stopping!

Then he started clutching his head and howling in pain. To be honest, even the referee thought it was a bit fake, too fake! But Sun Jiadong went a bit too far. This is a football match, not free fighting. Your elbow strike was really outrageous!

So the referee gave Sun Jiadong a yellow card. That put him in good behavior, and he started playing proper football! But the guy who fell down saw that Sun Jiadong had been shown a yellow card and immediately got up, acting like nothing had happened. The referee didn't want to say anything, but the guy still went and mocked Sun Jiadong, so the referee didn't hesitate and gave him a yellow card!

Dortmund's youth academy was initially delighted to see Sun Jiadong's hands were a bit messy, but they were still somewhat worried, thinking it was a habit he developed from playing amateur football and might be hard to break later. However, seeing that Sun Jiadong could play proper football made them even happier. Good lad, you're good for both academics and athletics! You're exactly the kind of player Dortmund needs.

In this match, Dortmund proved Sun Jiadong's ability. Although from a professional point of view, this game was only half the level of their youth training, these people are young and have not undergone much professional training. It is already very good that they can play like this!

"We at Dortmund want this kid. He can come back to Germany with us now! I want to see if he can still perform well in front of a group of geniuses."

The Dortmund representative watched Sun Jiadong tear apart Lincheng's backfield like it was a garbage bag, and he realized the boy's potential! Although he was a bit older and hadn't received football training from a young age, his positioning and basic skills on the field were quite good. In just two months, he had achieved this much; gold will always shine!

"I'm afraid that won't work. The kid needs to finish this football league before he can go to Germany. There are about three months left in this season! After three months, I will personally send him to Dortmund. During this time, he can learn English and German. But the price... haha!"

The European coach laughed, giving a knowing look.

"The price is negotiable, we're very satisfied. We'll increase the price we agreed on by 30%, but we need to sign a contract, and you can't refer them to other teams!"

The Dortmund representatives nodded!

On the field, the Lincheng team was in dire straits. Where did this little brat come from? How did Hanchao get such a powerful player? They were already down 2-0. Before, I grabbed your clothes and dragged my teammate for more than ten meters, but once we entered the penalty area, you were like boneless. I just reached out and you fell to the ground! It's outrageous!

Then it was Sun Jiadong's turn to take the penalty. The goalkeeper looked at the left-footed goalkeeper with some panic, because the arc of the left foot was completely different from that of the right foot!

But Sun Jiadong was very confident. He took a run-up and scored a Panenka penalty! The goalkeeper looked like a clown!

"Well done!"

Zhao Zhongxin stood up. Because the private room was air-conditioned and he had drunk some alcohol, he took off his down jacket and started raising his arms again!

However, he got up too quickly and his thigh cramped up. Zhao Zhongxin quickly squatted down and started stretching. At this moment, the camera suddenly panned over and the host saw Zhao Zhongxin stretching while wearing the Yantai team uniform and said something.

"What? The governor is warming up, is he about to go on stage?"

"Ahem, I have an important piece of information to share: our provincial governor has been registered as a player with the Yantai team, his player number is 30! So my colleague wasn't wrong, the governor can indeed play!"

This is where the Crouching Dragon appears, and a Young Phoenix will definitely emerge as well. One is joking, and the other needs to explain that this joking seems to have some basis. Zhao Zhongxin is indeed registered as a player in Yantai City. This is just a small act of arbitrariness by those in power!

The entire stadium erupted in cheers. The Yantai team members were also excited to hear the commentator's voice. The governor was going to fight alongside us? Perfect! There were still five minutes left, and we were already leading Lincheng by three goals. Let our governor, who was also our senior, also enjoy a comfortable victory!

The Lincheng team members were already furious when they heard this. Last year's provincial champions, and they came out to lose by three goals! Don't they have any dignity? The provincial governor, huh? You want to go on the field? Watch me tackle you, you old man, until you're carried off!

These young people have no concept of chivalry or human relationships; they only have one thought: to fight and kill, and all they want is to take you down!

If Zhao Zhongxin really plays, the Lincheng team won't be playing football anymore; they'll be playing against Zhao Zhongxin. If you support the Yantai team, then you're our Lincheng team's enemy! Even if you're the King of Heaven, I'll still provoke you!

Zhao Zhongxin was dumbfounded. "My leg cramped up, I'm stretching here, and you want me to go on the ice? Like I said, I'm not good at leg techniques, only punches. If Zhao Zhongxin really wants to be into sports, ice hockey is the one that suits him best. Throw away the sticks and go for it! Honestly, it's not just Zhao Zhongxin, Tyson would be perfect for ice hockey too! One punch and he'd be knocked out! A mere five-minute suspension? That's called five minutes of rest!"

The provincial party committee members and other officials were dumbfounded. Was Zhao Zhongxin remotely instructing the commentator to say he was going to play? How dare he act so arrogantly in our provincial party committee and government, and now he wants to act arrogantly on the football field? Let me tell you, it's true that we officials are afraid of you, but these young people on the field won't tolerate you!

But then the cadre suddenly thought, "Zhao Zhongxin, hurry up and go up there! Let the Lincheng team shovel you up! Let them show you what the people's flying shovel is all about! Can you, Zhao Zhongxin, withstand it?"

(Chapter 3 for today, all done! See you tomorrow, godfathers!)