PS: Explode with the first place on the chart, asking for votes and collection!!

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  "Did you guys listen to Chemnitz radio's program last night?"

  "Ah, it's too wonderful! They're all teasing that yellow-skinned monkey!"

  "Hey, eh, Dominick, was that you who called in to the radio station with a scoop last night?"

  Dominic Wagner just walked out of the crowd, stopped and smiled triumphantly: "What do you say? After the game is over, they will be gone, I guess they don't know where to hide and cry now..."

  Behind him, Dominique specially imitated the tone of his phone call to the radio station last night, making a group of teammates on the training ground laugh so hard that they couldn't close their mouths. It's clear that they all wanted Yang Chen to get out of there as soon as possible.

  "Dominick, your dad is on the club's board of directors, have you heard anything? Is that son of a bitch going to get fired?"

  "Yes, I saw Mr. Dielsmeier outside the training ground yesterday, his expression was very angry, will he be fired?"

  Dominic sneered coldly, "Whether or not to fire him is unimportant. What's important is that we let that Chinese man see the reality of the situation - he can't stay here any longer. If it were me, I would be more aware and take the initiative to resign rather than being fired."

  Dominic burst out laughing at this point, "But leaving a pile of jokes is inevitable, I think the biggest joke of the year in Kumamoto is definitely him!"

  Everyone who heard it burst out laughing at once.

  Not far away, Keil, Fritz and Stack were huddled together, all of whom had just joined the team in the past few days. Unexpectedly, they saw Yang Cheng's most disheartened side. At this time, they must be complaining about heaven and earth in their hearts. Originally thought that transferring to Chemnitz would make them struggle out of the darkness, but who knew it was actually heading into the dark.

  "Hey, Michael!" Dominick saw Barack walking over and immediately went to greet him, with several players following close behind. "How was your game so intense yesterday?"

  Barack was apparently not very friendly to Dominick, saying faintly: "I just want to get the victory of the game."

  "Really?" Dominick suddenly laughed, "Are you sure you're not kicking a ball for that Chinese guy?"

  "And you, Luis, didn't you hear what I said before the game?"

  "Lewis stuttered in panic, 'I... I... I don't know!'"

  "Trash, loser, can't even give a decent answer!" Dominick spat at Hutt. "Michael, I'm warning you, I don't care what you want, but as long as that yellow-skinned guy is around, you'd better behave."

  "Are you warning me?" Barack glared.

  Dominic sneered coldly, "What about you?"

  As he turned to leave, as he passed by Hutter's side, Dominick suddenly shouted loudly, startling Hutter, "You'd better behave yourself, kid!" He patted Hutter's face, ordering him in a slow and deliberate tone.

  Watching a group of people walk away with their heads held high, Barack turned around to look at Hutt, who looked somewhat ashamed and timidly lowered his head. He had always been the weakest person in the second team.

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  A few minutes later, when Yang Cheng brought Tim to the training ground, Dominick and others were obviously somewhat surprised, because the Chinese who became a laughing stock in this city last night was still walking over as if nothing had happened.

  "Hello, young ones!" Yang Cheng smiled and greeted everyone.

  "Hello, Coach!" the players replied in unison.

  Yang Chen smiled and swept his gaze over the crowd, "Yesterday afternoon we played a game, unfortunately 0:1, we lost to an amateur team of sixth grade, but life still has to go on, we should focus on the future, on the next game, don't you think?"

  "Right!" The players responded in unison, but Dominique and others' expressions were somewhat sarcastic.

  "In accordance with our previous agreement, I will score each match and give rewards and penalties to the players. Now, I announce the reward for yesterday's match."

  The players were all stunned, none of them had expected Yang Cheng to actually keep his word.

  "Yesterday's most outstanding player was Tom Stuck!" As soon as he said that, Yang Cheng waved at Stuck, who immediately ran out of the lineup. "Thank you for your great performance yesterday, Tom, you're awesome! Although still very young, I believe that as long as you continue to work hard, you will become a famous goalkeeper in Germany!"

  Then Yang carefully put a 5 Deutsche Mark note into Tom Stalker's hand.

  "This...," Stark wanted to decline politely.

  "Take it down, Tom! That's an order!" Yang Cheng shouted.

  Stark grasped the 5 Deutsche Mark note tightly, the first money he had ever earned by kicking a ball in his life, although it was only a paltry 5 Marks.

  "Michael Barrack!" Yang Cheng continued shouting out the next name, then gestured for Barrack to step forward.

  "I don't know how you felt about yesterday's match, but I have to say that through yesterday's match, it made me realize one thing even more clearly, which is that giving the captain's armband to you was such a correct decision. At least, in yesterday's match, you gave me hope and let everyone see the spirit of Chemnitz II team captain who never gives up!"

  "We may lose the game, but we can win it back later. But if we lose this spirit and determination, then everything is over! Yang Cheng paused for a moment, staring into Barak's eyes, "Promise me, Michael, no matter what impression you have of me in your heart, whether good or bad, whether you agree with my tactics or my coaching ability, but at the very least, please keep this spirit and continue to lead the team forward!"

  Barack didn't know why, but his eyes suddenly turned red and he nodded heavily in agreement!

  "Yesterday's third-place player with the most outstanding performance, Luis Hoot!"

  Yang Cheng's words suddenly caused a stir among the second team players, because Louis Huth was substituted in only in the second half.

  Even Hu Te himself was a bit surprised, and saw Yang Cheng beckoning him to come over but didn't dare to go forward, shaking his head repeatedly.

  "Come out, Louis!" Yang Cheng shouted again.

  But Louis Hutt still didn't dare to step forward because he saw the intimidating gaze that Dominique had secretly sent over.

  Yang Cheng moved to the front of Louis Huth, standing a few steps away, "You know? Louis, your biggest shortcoming is not your ball skills, nor the fighting spirit on the court, but your cowardice, your weakness!"

  "You have a good physical condition, maybe you don't have great talent, but I tell you, without enough talent, it's still possible to become an excellent player, because whether a player is excellent or not depends not only on their skills, but also on their efforts and diligence on the field, as well as their professional ethics!"

  "Lewis, I don't know what you're afraid of, and I don't know your past, but what I want to tell you is that you have the potential to become a professional player, as long as you take the initiative to move forward boldly!"

  "Believe me, Louis, you can do it!" Yang Cheng stared at him, saying word by word.