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Future Superstar (Part 1)

  P.S: Rushing to the top of the chart, begging for recommendations!

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  "Who's that guy, Tim?" Yang Cheng asked Tim Hanks during training.

  It was only then that Tim noticed an additional person at the scene, and his eyes lit up immediately. "It's Paul Baier, a former East German national player who currently runs a sports equipment store in the center of Chemnitz and has a great deal of influence there. He was the club's preferred choice for head coach before inviting Kofler."

  "Oh?" Yang Cheng looked up, suddenly a bit curious and took another glance. Coincidentally, Paul Bier also looked over and smiled, nodding at Yang Cheng, who could only respond politely.

  "He looks quite young!" Yang Cheng said casually, in his opinion, Paul Bay didn't seem like someone with coaching experience.

  "You're also just 23 years old?" Tim retorted rarely.

  It's clear that he has a lot of respect for Paul Bier, and doesn't let Yang Cheng look down on him!

  "Why didn't he come to teach then?" Yang Cheng asked in surprise.

  In his view, running a sports goods store is not bad, but if he also serves as the head coach of Chemnitz, isn't that a perfect combination?

  "I don't know, I just knew he had a good relationship with Mr. Dilschmidt, and at that time he told Mr. Dilschmidt that his personality was not suitable to be the head coach of a team, who knows?"

  Perhaps for fear that Yang Cheng would look down on Paul Bier, he immediately added another sentence behind him, "But I still think that if Paul Bier becomes the head coach, he will definitely become the best head coach in East Germany, surpassing Honecker!"

  Yang Cheng found it amusing, "Why so certain?"

  "I've talked with him several times, he has extremely high tactical awareness and knowledge!" Tim Hanks said sincerely.

  Yang Cheng couldn't help but look at the sidelines, that middle-aged German wearing an old-fashioned suit that was out of place on the court. Was he really as formidable as Tim Hank said? There had never been such a person in history!

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  When Yang Cheng was curious about Paul Beyer for a while, and then devoted himself to the training of the second team players, Paul Beyer was still very interested in staring at Yang Cheng's training, and he didn't care about the first team's training not far away, let alone go over and greet Kofna.

  It's not hard to understand from this action that he is also not very satisfied with Heifeng!

  Before long, Dürermitz came over upon hearing the sound of the wind and stood beside Paul Bayer.

  "This should be your first time stepping into this training ground, Paul!" Dilsmit said with a smile.

  Paul Bayer nodded, calling out Stefan Dirschmidt's name, "Yes, Stefan! But I still think the old training ground was better back then. Although this one has much better facilities, it lacks the passion and excitement of the previous one, it's so dull!"

  "You have a chance to change all of this, Paul!" Deirdre said with a hint of expectation.

  But Paul Beyer shook his head, "Impossible, Stefan, I'm not material for a head coach!"

  "But I always thought that if you were to coach a team, you would absolutely become East Germany's best head coach!"

  "What's the point?" Paul Bayer retorted, shaking his head with a bitter smile. "Stefan, the East German era is over, this is now the Federal Republic of Germany, times have changed, we shouldn't still be using those old ideas to look at today's world, we should take the initiative to go out and actively absorb new things."

  Perhaps he could have become the best head coach in East Germany, but he didn't think being the best head coach in East Germany was something to be proud of, because he had been out and knew how insignificant Reinhard H?fner, the best head coach in East Germany, was in world football.

  Even if he became the first in East Germany, what's the big deal?

  He has been in contact with all kinds of people outside, so he knows that if he becomes the head coach, maybe the greatest achievement in his life is to be the first in East Germany, just like Kurna. But he doesn't want to be like this, so he wants to take another path.

  "This Chinese man's training methods and tactics are very interesting!" After a moment of silence, Paul Bier initiated a change in subject.

  About his coaching, he and Dilsmeier have had countless disputes, but he has always stuck to his own ideas.

  "I heard that his training time is always kept within 90 minutes, not a minute more or less!"

  "What's so special about it?" Dielsmeier asked curiously, wasn't it just a matter of time?

  Paul Bier shook his head and sighed, asking: "How many minutes is a normal game?"

  Dilschmidt may not be professional, but he has been the chairman for many years. As soon as he heard this, he thought of something, "90 minutes, could it be..."

  "Yes, 90 minutes, from training to the match, he insisted on 90 minutes, just to let the players get used to the pressure and time sense of playing within 90 minutes in training, so that when they came to normal matches, their bodies would easily adapt to the 90-minute match, which would allow them to maintain a better competitive state within 90 minutes!"

  Paul Beyer smiled again, "Look at him, his training intensity is very high, the players are almost all real knives and guns, I don't know who saw it would think that two teams are playing a game, so in such training, someone gets injured, someone cramps, someone has a bad temper, it's normal!"

  "But isn't such training afraid of affecting the unity among players?" Dielsmaite still didn't quite admit it, especially when he heard Paul Baier's tone of praise for Yang Cheng.

  "The key is right here, it depends on how this Chinese person grasps the degree. At least from what we can see now, he's doing a good job. In this high-intensity training, the players' physical ability, confrontation and tactical skills can all be tested in an all-around way. As a result, when they get to the official match, they will adapt better and perform more outstandingly!"

  Dielsmeier was somewhat incredulous but didn't know how to counter Paul Baier, "Do you really think he can lead the second team to relegation?"

  It sounds more like Paul Baier would rather see his own team relegated when he hears words from a club chairman, Dieter Schwarzmann is proud and stubborn, unwilling to see Hoffenheim frustrated or challenged.

  Perhaps in their view, defending the prestige and dignity of East Germany's first black man can bring them some comfort!

  Not to mention outsiders, even locals like Paul Biya and Tim Hanks who have foreign ideas in their blood sometimes find it hard to understand this kind of thinking.

  "I don't know, but I'm sure he can bring us some unexpected surprises!"

  Dilsheimer felt a shiver run down his spine as he thought Paul Bayer's words sounded almost identical to what Yang Cheng had said when he left his office earlier.

  "Stefan, can you do me a favor?" Paul Bier asked suddenly with a polite smile.

  "Of course!" Dielsmeier said directly, he hated that Paul Bayer's request was not more difficult, so that Paul Bayer would owe him a favor, and then next time when asking Paul Bayer to come out, he wouldn't dare refuse.

  "I hope you can arrange a pass for me, I hope to watch Chemnitz's training and matches in the future!"

  Dilsner was somewhat disappointed, after all, this request was too trivial, but he still nodded in agreement, "I will personally tell Reinhardt about it, and he will definitely welcome your arrival!"

  But Paul Beyer shook his head with a smile, "No, you misunderstood, Stefan. I have no interest in the first team at all. I just want to follow the training and matches of the second team, but I know that Yang Cheng prohibits anyone from watching the training, so I need your help!"

  Dilschmidt's jaw almost dropped, he thought it was too unbelievable, could it be that in Paul Bayer's eyes, watching Yang Chen lead the team training was more interesting than Kofner's team training?

  "Alright, I can help you with that, but this Chinese kid is stubborn to the death. He just talked back to me a few sentences ago in my office, and I don't dare guarantee he'll give me face!"

  Paul Beyer burst out laughing, "Don't worry, I'll have a good talk with Tim. With him stepping in, it might be easier!"

  Deilsmidt had to appreciate Paul Baier's carefulness, seeing the friendship between Yang Cheng and Tim, and did not object, but instead casually exchanged a few words with Paul Baier, such as complaining that the club's attendance was too low, often only over 1,000 people came to watch the game, and the club couldn't even get sponsorship for the new season.

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