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    Raul looked back at Gao Meng strangely, with a smile in his eyes and said:

    "If you can't do anything else, just concentrate on playing as a forward! Midfielder is not suitable for you."

    Gao Meng glanced at Raul with a smile, ran sideways with Raul in the same direction and said:

    "I am an all-rounder, well-rounded. Even if I were a goalkeeper, I would be better than your team's goalkeeper. Do you believe it?"

    Raul chuckled and said, "I don't believe it!"

    Gao Meng said seriously: "You will have the opportunity to see that I am very capable. I believe you, Raul, can also see that I have many shining points!"

    Raul sneered and said: "You are really good at bragging. Haha, I haven't seen any other skills, but I have seen your ability to break through for your own goal. In the Bundesliga, no! In the world, you are unrivaled."  , no one can compare!¡±

    Raul said while giving Gao Meng a thumbs up.

    With black lines all over his forehead, Gao Meng said seriously: "That's not an error, that's my plan, hum! You won't understand!"

    Raul laughed and said, "I didn't say you were an idiot, you just said it yourself."

    Gao Meng looked very depressed. It wasn¡¯t until he received Rivero¡¯s pass, got rid of Raul¡¯s competition, and accurately passed the ball to Meyer in the frontcourt that he looked at Raul proudly.  Raul shook his head with a wry smile and ran towards the other side.

    Gao Meng became more and more involved in the midfield. Gradually, countless dots and lines appeared in front of his eyes. The figures of the players on both sides disappeared. Only some dots led to countless lines appearing in his field of vision.

    Which line is subtle and which line is redundant is clearly reflected in Gao Meng's mind.  Which point is the most appropriate, which point is the worst, everything is so clear.

    The fierce passing began to become unpredictable. Every pass made Meier and Feining's eyes light up, so did Amin's eyes on the sidelines and the fans in the stands.

    A Ming walked around the sidelines excitedly, muttering: "This Gao Meng is simply amazing. I didn't expect that his organization and planning would be so sophisticated. He is even better than Meier! No!  ! He is simply a world-class midfielder."

    The head coach of Schalke 04 looked pale and his lips were trembling: "No, this is not true!"

    The ball was scored again!

    This time it was Meyer who entered!

    A fierce and penetrating through ball gave Meyer a good opportunity to score.  A direct pass was successful in countering offside. Facing the goalkeeper, he scored the ball directly.

    Meyer laughed and ran towards Gao Meng, banged Gao Meng hard and shouted: "Gao Meng, I am also unemployed, you played so well in the midfield! From now on, we will always exchange positions.  , until the end of the season.¡±

    Gao Meng¡¯s eyes lit up when he heard Meier¡¯s compliment. When he heard Meier¡¯s next words, he immediately said without hesitation:

    "Don't do it!"

    "Gao Meng, you are a better midfielder than me!" Meyer's eyes were filled with excitement, and he seemed to be obsessed with the forward position.

    Gao Meng kept shaking his head, he had already made up his mind.  No matter what Meier said, he just shook his head.  Anyway, he can't give up the forward position and let Meyer play as forward?  Pass the ball behind him yourself?  Isn¡¯t this right?

    Watching Raul helplessly put the ball in the kick-off zone once again, Meyer was still beside Gao Meng, never giving up or giving up, trying his best to fight for:

    "Gao Meng, imagine that the midfielder is the soul of the entire team, the brain of the entire team, and the commander of the entire team. The forward is just a gun in the commander's hand. It is not good for soldiers who don't want to be generals.  Soldier. Don¡¯t you want to be the commander? The whole team operates under your command!¡±

    Gao Meng squinted at Meyer and thought to himself: "Fool, keep fooling! Didn't you just become a striker once and score a goal? Do you really regard yourself as a striker? Give back the soul of the team, the brain of the team, and the ball."  The commander of the team, then why don¡¯t you want to be a gunner instead of becoming one?¡±

    Meier was still very patient and tireless: "Besides, I mainly do it for your own good. Your talent as a midfielder is much better than that of a forward. Look, how exquisite the pass you just made! It's not like that."  When you were a forward, you took the ball and broke through your own goal, almost owning an own goal. I discovered your strengths and let you display your abilities in a position that is more suitable for you"

    Gao Meng frowned: "Take the ball and break through your own goal! This sounds really awkward!"

    However, what I just played in the midfield was really great, especially when the dotted line appeared in my field of vision, Gao Meng looked a little proud.

     "Gao Meng, look! In the midfield, you just organize and plan, pass the ball, and don't run much. Unlike the forwards who are as tired as dogs in every game. Besides, haven't you noticed? I  What a beautiful goal I scored just now! I also have great forward potential. From now on, when we work together, you will organize the pass and I will break through and score. Don¡¯t worry, I will never have an own goal like you did."

    "I didn't have an own goal!" Gao Meng left Meier angrily and ran towards Schalke 04's half, because Raul had already kicked the ball out.

    "Shameless Meyer!"

    Gao Meng hurriedly returned to the forward position, turned around and raised his arm towards Meier in a demonstration. Meier smiled helplessly, received Rivero's pass, looked at Gao Meng, but passed the ball  It was passed to Feining on the other side, who was so angry that he jumped on the ground.

    In the remaining minutes, no matter how Gao Meng raised his arms or shouted, Meyer would not pass the ball to him.  Every time he passed the ball to Raul, he would make faces at Gao Meng.  Gao Meng was so angry that he simply stood there motionless.  He also knew that it was because it was already four months old and there was not much time left that Meier had the leisure to tease himself.  At this time, Schalke 04 was also discouraged and stopped pressing. Frankfurt's players spent most of the time in their own half, killing the last time.

    The game ended at the referee's whistle, and the players from both sides shook hands politely.  When Raul held Gao Meng's hand, he said sincerely:

    "Gao Meng, you are an excellent striker. But you are not world-class yet. Go to Real Madrid, that is where you will really take off!"

    Gao Meng was silent, and after shaking Raul's hand vigorously, he turned and walked towards the locker room.  However, Raul's words lingered in his mind.

    In the evening, Gao Meng and Feining sat in the bar, holding wine glasses in their hands and staring blankly.

    "What's wrong, Gao Meng?" Feining noticed something was wrong with Gao Meng's mood and touched Gao Meng's wine glass and asked.

    "Raul suggested that I go to Real Madrid in Spain!" Gao Meng raised his eyes and looked at Feining and said.
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