Suddenly on fire?

  In 2010, smartphones were not yet popular in Yan State, and the only place for all Internet users to go was the major forums.

  Artemisia stayed at home and looked at the post she had just put up and also hemmed and hawed.

  "What's up, hubby, staying by the computer and giggling as soon as you get home!"

  At this time, Artemisia's wife also came over with a plate of fruit.

  Unlike other ballplayers who prefer to find models, Artemisia's wife is her junior high school classmate.

  The two started in middle school and continued until they got married.

  The decade-long relationship is the envy of many.

  Since Artemisia joined Schalke 04, Li Qian, who just got married, also quit her job and accompanied Artemisia to the chariot country.

  "There's a kid from our Yan country on the team today, he's playing really well, I'll post it on the forum!"

  "And go to the forum, you ah you, every time you visit a forum, you will not be happy for several days, are scolding you and the national soccer team, you still have nothing to do to see that!"

  Hearing Artemisia's words, Li Qian was also helpless to pick up the cut fruits and handed them to Artemisia and said.

  "Hey, there is no way, our national football team really can not, this is eight years, since the 02 years to make a zero egg, to now even the ten finalists are hanging, 14 years of the World Cup how to say that we have to go in!"

  "The FA is like that, and you expect them to? Didn't you say..."

  "Well, stop it, you can't say these things in the future!"

  Looking at his wife to say something she shouldn't say again, Artemisia also frowned and interrupted Li Qian's words.

  "Bah, who cares to say, stop eating!"

  After saying that, Li Qian directly took the fruit that had just been stuffed in from Artemisia's mouth again.

  Exasperated, he turned and went downstairs.

  Even the Teddy that Yang Qian raised was barking at Artemisia turned around and followed Li Qian downstairs.

  The helpless Artemisia shook her head and sighed even as she looked in the direction Li Qian had left!

  "Obviously he was so cute then, why is he getting cranky after this marriage!"

  With a small mutter, Artemisia turned her head back to the post she had just made.

  At this look, Artemisia was also a bit dumbfounded.

  I didn't expect that the post that was just sent out was actually topped by the Inferno soccer forum, and not five minutes of time, there were already more than three hundred comments!

  -[Crap, this fried meatball is too awesome! This look is not ordinary.]

  -Shit, it's about the same level as Iniesta, especially with that back pass!

  -Are you sure this is a Yankuo man? He doesn't look like one. With his black hair and delicate footwork, he feels a bit like a Fusanese!

  -Don't think they are Fusanese because of their fine footwork. Who says that we Yanks can't have fine footwork? Except for the national soccer team, I think there are still some fine footworkers in Yanks!

  -Have you got one? Give me an example?

  -[Ahem! Okay, forget I said that!

  -There's one thing. That's a real bull's-eye!

  -This vision and passing is absolutely top level, and this disk, Barcelona level, this kid's future is unlimited ah!

  .....

  Artemisia also did not expect that his casual hair actually caused such a big reaction.

  Although he often visits soccer forums on weekdays, but the most he can do is to see someone scolding him he stood out to retort a couple of sentences.

  Today's post is also purely to tell the group of people in the forum who brag about how high the level of Fuso country is all day long that we also have geniuses in Yan country.

  I didn't realize that this post had actually gone straight to the top!

  The funniest thing is that Artemisia flipped from the top to the bottom and actually didn't curse Su Bai.

  This could be said to be rare in the Yan Kingdom.

  You know, at that time, the 08 Olympic Games that men's basketball have been scolded for not being useful, and the results?

  A dozen years later, when the Yan country team can not even enter the Olympic Games, all the people realized that the men's basketball team in that year of '08 is already standing at the peak.

  The excitement to see the midnight, Artemisia only reluctantly turned off the computer.

  .......

  Five o'clock in the morning.

  The alarm clock Su Bai had set went off.

  Get up and wash!

  It didn't take ten minutes for Su Bai to clean himself up and go straight out the door.

  The system's status reset made Su Bai not feel tired at all.

  Ten hours of training a day only resets your physical ability once, but he didn't say that you can only increase your training value once.

  Last night when he returned to the dormitory, Su Bai thought about it.

  Wake up at 5:00 a.m. every morning from now on!

  Start by practicing on your own for 3 hours from 5:30 to 8:30.

  The team practices after that were probably a total of five or six hours during the day!

  All of the afternoon breaks were used for extra practice.

  You can train up to twelve hours a day.

  Although he was a bit tired, after all, Su Bai's initial physical strength attribute was as high as 88.

  This stamina value will hold up perfectly!

  Six base attribute points in five days!

  Thinking of this, Su Bai also rose with confidence.

  The weather is already a little cooler in the chariot country in September.

  The training ground was empty at the moment.

  Su Bai began his lonely training again.

  "Bang Bang Bang!"

  Early morning at Schalke 04, a teenager full of dreams, relentlessly doing the most basic training.

  Once, twice!

  As the u18's skipper, Daniel has always had a good habit of waking up early.

  His home is next to FC Schalke.

  After an early breakfast, Daniel walked to the club.

  The doorman smiled and greeted Daniel.

  As usual, Daniel lit a cigar and walked slowly toward his office.

  A cigar and a cup of coffee later.

  This is Daniel's morning.

  Bang, bang, bang!

  Only the sudden appearance of voices disturbed Daniel's peace.

  So early?

  Who is it?

  Daniel turned his head at the sound.

  At this moment, a dark-haired teenager was already sweating profusely and was practicing shooting constantly on the training ground.

  Him again?

  Daniel looked down at his watch.

  Seven o'clock!

  No way, he's been at the club for so many years, he's seen hardworking ones, but that's at the very least an hour early for extra practice after 7:30pm.

  At seven o'clock, he really hadn't seen much of the cafeteria staff except for some of the ones preparing breakfast and training.

  What's more, that Yankuo kid was still practicing like that at eleven o'clock last night.

  Daniel stopped and scrutinized Su Bai.

  The action is amateurish, especially the shooting, even without a goalkeeper, hitting an open goal he fails to hit within the frame five times out of ten.

  For all his diligence, the kid really is still so useless except for passing the ball.

  Shaking his head, Daniel turned and headed back to his office.

  Only, even in his office, Daniel still stood by the window every now and then to watch the lone figure on the training field.