PS: It's exploded for the fifth time, brothers, I'm going to click on "I want votes"!!

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  A group of Chemnitzer FC II players were hanging out at the entrance of a convenience store near their dormitory, playing table tennis, which was one of their favorite leisure activities during training breaks. The convenience store just so happened to have a table tennis table outside its entrance, making it their go-to gathering spot.

  Dominik Wagner, looking stylish, pulled up in a vintage car with black smoke billowing from the back, and came to a stop in front of the convenience store, letting out a whistle at the group of Chemnitz II players who were playing table tennis.

  "Wow, Dominick, you bought a car?"

  In an instant, the convenience store nearby attracted five or six young football players who were in their youth and although they had grown up in East Germany, like children from West Germany, they dreamed of owning a car of their own.

  Even if it's just an old clunker!

  "Yeah, I got into my dad's factory and bought a car. In the future, if you want to pick up chicks, remember to find me, I'll give you a free ride!" Dominick shouted with a hint of pride, instantly triggering cheers from his teammates around him.

  Dominique apparently enjoyed the adoration, bought a few bottles of drinks at a convenience store, and then sat in his old car chatting with teammates, who asked about the situation with concern, such as how much money.

  "By the way, Thomas, how have you guys been lately? Has that bastard given you any more trouble?" Dominick asked suddenly, clearly this was the real reason he came here today.

  Thomas is a tall forward who has been reused by Yang Cheng, starting in the last warm-up match and performing well in training. Yang Cheng has promised to let him start tomorrow's first game.

  "Not bad, won a warm-up match. For more than a week now, we've been actively preparing for the 3 pm match against SC Berre on the 3rd!" Thomas didn't think much of it and thought Dominick was concerned about the team, so he smiled and replied.

  "How's the preparation going? SC Borea Dresden is a well-known strong team in Dresden, I heard that after Dresden went bankrupt this season, many players have joined SC Borea Dresden, and they plan to make a big show in the league this season, saying they want to get promoted!"

  "Haha, don't worry, the boss said we can definitely beat them!" Thomas replied with a smile, his words revealing a strong confidence in Yang Cheng.

  "What's up?" Dominick furrowed his brow.

  Thomas was apparently familiar with Dominick and immediately noticed that his expression had become somewhat gloomy, and he smiled awkwardly. "It's that Chinese guy, he stipulated that everyone in the team call him 'Head', saying it's too piercing to always be called Coach Sir."

  Dominic pouted, although he had heard Thomas's explanation, but he was still not very satisfied. At least from the expressions of his teammates around him, they seemed to be shouting slogans quite smoothly. Hadn't he just left for a short week, and they were all cleaned up by Yang Cheng?

  "Can you guys launch tomorrow then?" Dominick asked casually.

  Thomas and several players present were stunned, some of them awkwardly smiled to cover up, "Hey, Dominick, we're not very clear about this either..."

  "Fart, doesn't that Yang Cheng always announce the starting lineup the day before the game?" Dominick said with some anger.

  "But he stipulated that the starting lineup cannot be leaked!" someone whispered beside him.

  Dominique immediately jumped down from the front cover of the car, "Can't even I say anything?"

  The crowd suddenly fell silent, everyone lowered their heads and didn't dare look at Dominique, but no one spoke up.

  Looking at the group of people in front of him, who used to follow him around and flatter him, but now looked like they couldn't wait to get away from him, Dominick could understand, even if he was stupid. They had chosen Yang Cheng over him, chosen the Chinese man who had driven him out of the team.

  "Sorry Dominick, we have an early start tomorrow, thanks for the drinks, we're off!"

  Thomas was the first to get restless, took a sip of something, then put the bottle on the ground, apologized to Dominick, and left. As soon as he did, others began to make their excuses and leave one by one.

  In no time, Dominique was left alone in front of the convenience store!

  With a force, he slammed the drink bottle in his hand to the ground, and it shattered into powder immediately. Dominick gritted his teeth, hating that he couldn't rush over to find Yang Cheng to settle the score, but as soon as he thought of Yang Cheng's eyes on the training field that day, and as soon as he thought of his father's warning, he didn't have the guts.

  After leaving Chemnitz team, he deeply felt that he was nothing and could do nothing if even his father didn't help him.

  From a distance, Louis Huth was seen riding a tricycle to deliver goods. Dominique knew his background very well. His family was very poor and he had to help with household chores since childhood. In addition to going to school and playing football, he also did part-time jobs outside to earn money. He was so honest that he was often bullied by others.

  Dominick, still fuming from Thomas and the others, immediately wanted to find someone to vent his anger on, and Louis Huth happened to come knocking at that moment.

  "Hey, stop right there, Louis!" Dominique stood in the middle of the road, nonchalantly.

  "What's going on?" Louis Hutt looked a bit flustered.

  "I want you to join me for a drink!" Dominick chuckled.

  Hute shook his head timidly, "Sorry, Dominique, I'm in a hurry to deliver goods, no time!"

  He had been bullied by Dominick many times before, and often under the pretext of inviting him to drink something. Now he naturally guessed that it wouldn't be a good thing, how could he easily listen?

  "Busy?" Dominick burst out laughing, walked over and knocked on the cardboard box on the tricycle, "Oh, delivering beer? Do you believe I can push all these beers off with just one slap?" After that, he exaggeratedly laughed loudly.

  Hu Te didn't find it funny at all, he still had a competition tomorrow, and originally planned to send the goods early today and go home to rest early, so he simply ignored him, got off the car, and pushed the tricycle to avoid him.

  Seeing Hutter's appearance, Dominick's anger surged up in his heart. He couldn't bear that even the usually timid Hutter didn't give him face, so he pulled with force and really pulled a box of beer off the car.

  Just then, there were several loud crashes of shattering glass bottles. Hu Te turned his head back to see that the broken bottles had already spilled all over the floor, soaking the cardboard boxes. Meanwhile, Dominique was standing on the side with a "none-of-my-business" smile, making funny faces.

  "Sorry about that!"

  Hut's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Dominick, his fists clenched so tightly that the veins bulged out.

  "What's wrong? Want to hit me?" Dominick sneered, walking up to Hutt and slapping him hard on the face. "You think you can hit me with your useless skills?"