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- In a corner of the football square in Sinsheim, five furtive figures were hiding in the corner and moving forward quietly.
They are all wearing the "Sonal Youth Training" training uniforms, and their faces are still childish, about 14.5 years old.
This is a group of half-grown little guys.
"Is it here?"
"It must be, Kerian said, there is a small hole in this corner that leads to the stadium."
"What if he lied to us? That guy likes to talk big."
"Impossible, if he dares to lie to me, I'll beat him up when I get back!"
The slightly burly boy in front turned his head and said.
Immediately, the four of them stopped questioning and began to explore hard.
Finally they found a puppy hole behind a big tree.
"Here! Here! I found it!" One of the freckled teenagers suppressed his excitement and whispered.
Others also flocked immediately.
They looked at the puppy hole in front of them, their eyes were full of excitement.
"I'll come first!" The burly boy rushed to the first place without hesitation, and the other boys followed immediately.
Drilling through the dog hole, when the five little guys stood still, they felt a wave of heat that could overturn them.
Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ¡ª¡ª
"Leo! He's amazing. Leverkusen's defense is helpless against him. Facing our offense, Leverkusen seems tired of coping. That's right! Just play like this! Hahaha!"
Accompanied by the laughter of the live commentator Polly, the fans broke out into more enthusiastic cheers.
The cheers of 80,000 people were enough to shake the scene, and the terrifying sound made these little guys subconsciously cover their ears.
But those little faces were full of anticipation.
"Should we go to the left or the right!"
On the left is the ordinary stand, and on the right is the famous Koch stand. Si minus 75z w.com Si
In terms of atmosphere, the Koch stand is naturally better, but it is also easy to be found.
After all, they are still wearing the "Sonal Youth Training" training uniforms, and the blue youth training uniforms should not be too eye-catching.
The five little guys thought for a while and finally decided.
"On the right! If you die, you will die! At worst, you will be scolded by the coach!"
The other four little guys also nodded immediately.
Anyway, I have come here, and it would be too unfair not to go to the Koch stand once.
Immediately, the five little guys tiptoed up to the stands.
They found that the fans around them were all focused on the stadium, and they didn't notice them.
They quickly came to the first row of railings along the stairs.
The viewing angle here is very good, and the most important thing is that it is hidden enough that not many people pay attention to them.
They looked at the court and saw the players who are usually called idols.
At this time, Leo was dribbling the ball, and his terrifying dribbling ability was fully displayed, flapping his wings like a butterfly in the encirclement of four people.
"Amazing!"
"Is that human being?"
"How did he do it?"
The five little guys were stunned. The intensity of professional games is completely different from that of youth training. At this time, the impact Leo brought to them was enough to subvert their perception of football.
So, how did he stick the ball to his instep?
All of a sudden, Leo made a slanting feint, turned halfway around, swung his heels, and the ball slipped through the middle of the four.
And Leo is about to break through immediately.
Seeing this scene, one of the teenagers couldn't help shouting; "Yes!"
He shouted loudly.
This made the strong boy startled, and quickly reached out to cover the opponent's mouth.
"Are you looking for death? There are so many people, what are you calling?"
"Wooooow"
Regardless of the other party's innocent eyes, the strong boy carefully turned his head to observe.
He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he found that no one around them was looking at them, and they were all focused on looking at the court.
However, he didn't notice the smiles on the corners of these fans' mouths.
"These little guys are here again, it seems that they are not the previous batch?"
Old Dink said with a smile.
Lawrence beside him also smiled; "Don't worry about them, this is a tradition of Sonal."
"Traditional drill hole? It's useless!"
Lawrence turned his head and said, "The first batch you said is useless, they are playing in the stadium!"
Old Dink froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "It happened many years ago."
Lawrence said with emotion; "Yes! At that time, Morsi was still there, and the little guys like Leo were only 13 or 4 years old. In a blink of an eye, they were already 20, and they had grown into excellent players who could rely on."
Old Dink laughed; "Is it just excellent?"
Lawrence shrugged; "I'm being humble."
Old Dink shook his head with a smile, turned his head to look at those little guys, and said, "Tell me, can there be a player like Leo among them?"
"Don't look!" Lawrence suddenly yelled, and immediately dissatisfied; "If they find out, I won't come next time."
"You still enjoy these?" Old Dink asked in surprise.
"I said tradition, this needs to be preserved."
"When the dog hole is blocked, the tradition is gone!"
"They will figure out a way. If there is no dog hole, they will dig one!" Lawrence laughed; "Actually, it doesn't matter whether they drill a dog hole or not. The important thing is their yearning for this field!"
"Look at their eyes shining!"
Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became hot.
One or two fans got up one after another, and everyone stared wide-eyed at the goal in front of them.
Here is Leverkusen's goal, and their problem looking here is simple.
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"Ravens! Beautiful through drop!"
"For the first time, Hoffenheim's left and right wings have formed a tacit cooperation!"
"Leo is calm, he is slowing down, kicking the ball"
After a pause, Polly's voice became high-pitched!
He shouted with all his strength; "goooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal!!!"
? The entire home field rushed into a huge wave of shouts like a volcanic eruption.
At this moment, all Hoffenheim fans jumped up collectively.
They cheered wantonly, venting their inner ecstasy.
"Awesome!!!"
"Meget! Meget! God! He's God!"
"This ball is amazing! It's art!"
The five little guys also hugged into a ball, jumping excitedly.
They looked at Leo with starry eyes, as if they were imagining how great it would be if they scored the goal.
Suddenly, they saw Leo walking towards them.
The five little guys are all stupid.
In the next second, Leo took off his jersey and threw it directly.
An arm stretched out to catch the jersey, and immediately hugged him tightly.
The other teenagers subconsciously turned their heads to look.
They saw a sentence written on the freckled boy's T-shirt.
¡®Today is my birthday, can you give me a jersey? '
Seeing this, the burly boy exploded. Mi He Mi
"Liar! Roja is a big liar, your birthday is not today! You are cheating, give me the jersey!"
"No! Today is my birthday! It will always be today!"
The two teenagers fought over a jersey, completely unaware that this scene of theirs was locked and broadcast by the TV camera.
Going back must be punished for a while!
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