Zhou Yi, who shook off Mark, pushed the door of the dressing room alone, but to his surprise, everyone was in the dressing room and there was one more person.

The one surrounded by his teammates...Mario Goetze!

Zhou Yi saw him at a glance.

When Getz found that someone came in, he turned to look at the door and saw Zhou Yi.

When he saw Zhou Yi, he was surprised. The doll's face showed an incredible expression. Then he directly threw off everyone present and turned and walked straight to Zhou Yi.

Walking in front of Zhou Yi, he carefully looked at Zhou Yi from top to bottom, left and right, and Zhou Yi was a bit sullen.

He turned his head to ask for help from Mark, only to find that Mark was left behind by himself.

He had to lean back and asked, "Are you myopic?"

Gotze heard Zhou Yi saying this, and he was stunned for a moment: "Do you speak German?"

"Otherwise what language do you hear?" Zhou Yi asked back.

"No, why do you speak German?"

"Study." Zhou Yi began to think that the kid had a problem.

Goetze also seemed to respond that he asked too stupidly, so he tried to save his image: "No, I don't mean that, I'm asking why are you here?"

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes: "Can't I say this here? Because of his outstanding performance, he was fancyd by Dortmund, and then came... Isn't it normal?"

He now doubts whether his usual impression of Goetze is wrong.

When I exchanged jerseys, I didn't think this kid was so stupid...

Could it be because they didn't speak German at the time, so the two didn't communicate?

A house of U17 players watched this exchange between Goetze and Zhou Yi, and they were somewhat at a loss-after that game, Goetze took the initiative to find the shirt that Zhou Yi exchanged. They both thought that the relationship between the two should be good. Who would have thought that this reunion revealed an unspeakable strangeness...are they good or bad?

"Oh..." Hearing Zhou Yi's words, Ge Ce suddenly realized. "Sorry, I don't mean that, I actually mean that..."

Zhou Yi doesn't know how many rolls of eyes in his heart-what do you mean?

However, Getze realized that what he said before made Zhou Yihui unhappy, and made Zhou Yi unable to really think if he had a hatred against Getze...

Judging from such a short period of contact, Zhou Yi felt that although Geze was a bit stupid, it was not bad.

His speculation was verified immediately.

Seeing some explanations for a while, Getze didn't know clearly, and he took the initiative to extend his hand: "Hey! Congratulations to join Dortmund anyway! This is the right choice!"

The sincerity of this explanation is sufficient, Zhou Yi also reached out and took his hand.

Then I asked my own doubts: "Aren't you going to the first team? Why did I hear you went to U19 again?"

This problem made the smile on Goetze's face disappear, and he said with a frown: "No way, the first team competition is too fierce to play."

Zhou Yi didn't expect Goetze to be so generous and admit to the trouble he encountered in the first team, and did not hide it.

This changed his evaluation of Goetze.

Then Goetze clenched his fists and said, "But I will not stay in U19 for too long, I will train and play in U19 with the goal of the first team!"

"Be ambitious! My goal is also the first team!" Zhou Yi said.

"Come on, I'll wait for you in the first team!" Getzer smiled happily.

After talking with Zhou Yipan, Goetze waved to the teammates behind him: "Goodbye, everyone!"

The teammates also greeted him warmly. Goetze turned and walked out of the door. He passed Mark at the door, but did not notice Mark and walked away.

Mark looked back at Gotze's back for a while, then was surprised: "Mario?! How did he come?"

Zhou Yi was obviously worried, he casually said: "It seems to see the old teammates."

"Ah! I am also his old teammate! I missed it!" Mark shouted regretfully.

Zhou Yi ignored him and continued to think about his problems.

What made him care was that he heard what Mark told him yesterday, which was the reason why he was suddenly stunned by Mark and broke into the penalty area.

A talented player like Goetze couldn't play in the first team, and eventually had to return to U19.

The first-team competition is far more intense than you think.

It seems that it is very difficult to play in the first team, and the difficulty of realizing the dream is beyond imagination.

But is it going to back down?

Do not.

If he wants to give up, he should give up when he sits on the hot bench in the National Heirloom National Finals, not now.

I have peeped into a beautiful new world through the cracks in the door, and saw completely different scenery. How could I say give up again?

"Hey, Mark. I want to go to the first team." He said to Mark.

Mark, who was regretting that he had not been able to speak to Goetze, heard Zhou Yi say this and stopped pulling his hair.

"I think too! But if it doesn't mean..." he hummed, but this time he didn't finish his words, he thought of what Zhou Yiyi said to himself yesterday.

If you really want to realize your dream, then you have to really go all out.

"Zhou Yi...Are you going to go all out?" he asked somewhat uncertainly.

"Of course." Zhou Yi said, "I won't stay here too long. I'm going to U19, and then to the first team, in the not too distant future. When we go together, Mark!"

Mark was a little skeptical: "Me too... can I?"

"Why not? Have you forgotten your advantage?" Zhou Yi said, "And we can also give special training!"

"Special training?" Mark's eyes widened, it was difficult to understand how they special training.

"Yes, special training!" Zhou Yi nodded with certainty, as if he already had a perfect training method.

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Later, Zhou Yi regretted that he told Mark about special training, because since then, Mark kept asking Zhou Yi how to do special training, and he followed a fly buzzing in his ear. It's the same as flying all the time.

Until the club's training was over, after Zhou Yi got on the old Wagner's car, Mark was still asking: "Why are we not training yet? We are leaving the training ground!"

"We are not here for special training." Zhou Yi said.

"Not here?" Mark was a little surprised, and then he frowned, "Let me think about it... Well, there is a football field near my house, but there are usually many people playing football there, we may not have room for our special training. ..."

"We are not training in the football field." Zhou Yi said.

"Not training on the football field? Is it the gym?"

"We also don't train in the gym."

"This... I can't figure it out, Zhou Yi. We are not on the football field or in the gym, where else can we train?"

"In your PS3." Zhou Yi had to reply.

Mark looked at Zhou Yi with the eyes of an alien. After a while, he reacted and said to Zhou Yi: "Zhou Yi, if you want to play live, you don't have to turn around like this..."

Zhou Yibai gave him a glance: "This is the reason why I don't want to say it. You still ask me, I said you can't understand it. So you are still waiting for the special training, rest assured, it must be a good deal Special training!"

Mark had to shut up.

He felt that what Zhou Yi did was beyond his understanding, but since Zhou Yi was so determined, wait to see what kind of special training...

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After dinner, Zhou Yi had to accept a language teacher in his room, which was really a countdown for Mark next door.

Seeing that there was little time left, he really didn't know how Zhou Yi had to train with him.

Special training in the game? It's impossible to think about it.

What should Zhou Yi do?

Finally, after an hour passed, Zhou Yi’s teacher left after saying goodbye to Zhou Yi and the old Wagner couples, and Mark could not wait to hold Zhou Yi: “Special training, special training!”

"Good, come immediately." Zhou Yi said directly to Mark's room.

Power on, start the game, enter the game, but Zhou Yi did not choose the usual battle mode, but entered the player editing mode.

Then Zhou Yi began to concentrate on... pinching his face.

Mark was impatient at first, but when he found that... Zhou Yi was interested after pinching him: "Well, this is wrong, my eyes are clear! Here, the hairstyle is wrong... And here, I Her lips are very sexy!"

Zhou Yi was too lazy to match his opponent, pat him directly, and then point out the door.

"Why?"

"Go to the mirror yourself. Look at the huge gap between fantasy and reality."

"Hey!"

Later, Zhou Yi finally squeezed Mark's face, and it was almost seven points similar to the real Mark. There is no way to be more like, because this generation of games can only be pinched to this point, after all, this is not a professional face pinch game.

Squeeze his face, Zhou Yi began to set the shape of the virtual mark. But he didn't ask Mark at all, he entered the data directly for height and weight, and he also lost it correctly. Mark was a little surprised beside him: "You even know how tall I am! How much you know how much I am!"

Zhou Yi is not easy to explain, he can't always say that he has seen Mark's height and weight data in the virtual world, right?

The figure is set well, it is the dress of the jersey, Zhou Yi all follow Mark's habits in training.

The last is the setting of key attributes.

The data of live football and is not exactly the same, but it is roughly the same. Some data have different names but the same meaning.

Therefore, Zhou Yi is also not stopping, even without hesitation, set one by one.

Mark's mouth never stopped during this process.

"This is wrong! How can my speed be so slow? My strength can't be so low! ... There is ~lightnovelpub.net~ What is the most unbearable is mine! How is my shooting value possible? Forty-four! I'm a forward! Isn't this stat better than a defender?"

Zhou Yi stared at the noise of Mark, and finally set the last data, press Save to return, and the total score of a Mark appeared on the screen: fifty-two.

"All the data is based on your true ability. There is absolutely no problem. This is your true strength in the football world, Mark."

Zhou Yi finally said.

Of course, these data can directly copy the set of attributes, but that is a system that perfectly maps reality, and the attribute score of each player is accurate.

Mark Wagner's total score is not as good as Zhou Yigao.

Zhou Yi now has a total score of 62. In the age group of seventeen, this total score is worthy of the labels of "genius boy" and "star of tomorrow".

Mark looked at this total score dumbfounded.