Masked an assist?

 Looking at the dumbfounded Su Bai.

 NORTH. George was also bored.

 This guy Suhaku is a total pain in the ass for the team to stuff.

 The first team had taken money from someone else's Inferno Football Association, but the task of taking care of the loser in front of him had been given to him.

 These three months, although the guy did not even enter the big list, and even the team training matches have not been involved, but at the end of each month, it is necessary to come to the reporter to take a shot at Su Bai this guy in Dot how popular.

 Well, it's purely a cosmetic job by the disgusting club businessmen to make better money in the Inferno.

 Sick of talentless amateurs like Subai though.

 But North. George glanced at the reporters on the sidelines, still dressed up his most charming smile and said to Su Bai.

 "Su! Your trial in our Dortmund u18 is coming to an end soon, today is the last trial match specially prepared by the club for you, sincerely hope you can pass the test and stay in our Dortmund family!"

 Su Bai also smiled as he looked at the hypocritical head coach in front of him.

 He knew what level he was on, and the old man in front of him was showing this fake looking smile completely because of a reporter.

 The three months are up as well.

 The only hope, the shot was also thinly spotted wrong to the pass.

 At this moment, Su Bai was looking away.

 There is a system in place to stay or not stay in Dort he doesn't have much of an attraction anymore.

 What's more, his own violent temper, has already and the Dotel guys no less than several times to fight, stay here is not much fun. 

 "Ding Dong!"

 "Trigger system mission!"

 "Obtain your first apprenticeship contract in seven days!"

 "Mission reward unknown!"

 Only when Su Bai was trying to leave directly, the system was unexpectedly ringing.

 An apprenticeship contract?

 Su Bai was confused.

 There's really not much hope of him getting any kind of apprenticeship contract at Dort at this level now to be honest.

 People are clearly trying to oust him.

 Look at the unknown rewards of temptation.

 Su Bai also stayed hard.

 There's still the last game anyway.

 Maybe we can mix up a quest reward.

 And at this moment, North. George nodded as he watched Su Bai really intend to play the last match.

 At his level, and with all these reporters, what an unashamed young man.

 If he had, he would definitely have just politely declined, and at the very least, he would have saved some face.

 NORTH. George signaled to the assistant coach.

 Soon!

 The players from both u18 teams stood on the field.

 Su Bai also stood in line.

 "Split up into a-teams and b-teams!"

 "Roughly the same, Sue, you'll go to the A team and break out, and as for Steven, you'll go to the B team!"

 NORTH. George quickly divided the teams.

 As captain of the u18's, Dortmund's talented forward player Steven was also assigned to the b-team, which is symbolized by the substitutes.

 The players didn't feel anything though.

 They all knew it was an exhibition game to deal with the group of reporters on the sidelines.

 When the time comes, just give this Yankee kid a few more passes to make him mean it, that's all.

 It's the last game anyway.

 Only then, Ham, the main back who had just been glared at by Su Bai, raised his hand!

 "Chief, I want to be on the b-team too!"

 Looking at Ham, who had suddenly stepped forward, North. George nodded then turned to the sidelines.

 Ham turned his head and glanced at Su Bai, and smiled in passing at the cameras on the sidelines.

 Damn Yan Guo kid, he actually just made a fool out of him, he would have to clean up this guy on the field later.

 Let him know that soccer is not for Yankees.

 Su Bai naturally knew exactly what this guy Ham was doing by taking the initiative to go to the b-team.

 Only, they were trying to screw him on the field in a fair and square manner, and there was nothing he could do about it.

 Soon the assistant coaches had the teams split into two sides.

 On the sidelines, North. George looked at the field with an expressionless face, then nodded to assistant coach Joffrey.

 "Beep!"

 With a whistle from Joffrey.

 This farewell match dedicated to Su Bai also kicked off.

 Many reporters on the sidelines also raised their cameras to aim at Su Bai.

 Most of these reporters are the Yan State Football Association in the local to find, there is no way, Su Bai what level, the Football Association that group of people are also clear, which if you shout ctv5 those reporters, people also do not come ah.

 They still have to finalize the funding for this event... It's not going to work without a reporter to finalize the filming.

 So, for the sake of money, a lot of reporters still made an effort to focus their cameras on Su Bai on the field.

 Like that official from the YNFA said before he came, try to get a good shot, it's going on their official website.

 Only soon, the journalists were helpless to realize the same.

 This Inferno kid on the field is really kicking ass.

 As a striker, the running game doesn't get it!

 Carrying the ball garbage!

 For five minutes he was scurrying around the penalty area like a headless fly.

 Totally not in the same league as people's Dodger ladder players.

 At this time on the field, Su Bai kicked as hard as he could.

 As hard as he tried, every run was either early or late.

 The head coach down the field is also signaling more passes to him.

 But he can't catch it.

 After missing twice.

 Su Bai completely became the air on the field.

 Especially to the b-team's Ham who was staring at him, he was looking at the Su Bai in front of him with a mocking look.

 You want to stay at Dortmund at this level?

 Makamizu was overthinking it.

 Sixth minute of the game.

 Ham intercepted a diagonal pass from Team A's right winger Howarth ahead of Suhaku, and at the same time made a long pass to Team B's striker Steven, who had taken off upfield.

 Steven stopped the ball sideways on his chest, didn't wait for it to hit the ground, and popped it straight up in the air.

 The soccer ball drilled straight into the goal of Team A like a discharged cannonball.

 "Beep!"

 The assistant coach who acted as interim referee also blew his whistle.

 Team b 1:0 team a!

 The reporters on the sidelines also coincidentally turned their cameras all over the Dortmund genius Steven, who had just finished a wonderful goal.

 Sue White stood glumly in the foreground.

 Ham, who had completed a long pass for the assist, sneered and walked past Su Bai.

 And, House, who had just passed the ball to Su Bai, sighed without saying anything.

 That ball just now, he had no problem passing it, it was totally that Yan Guo kid who ran through it.

 House shook his head helplessly and turned back to his half.

 After that, the A's started their own offense.

 The point of Subai was completely abandoned.

 For a full ten minutes, Su Bai didn't make contact with the ball even once.

 On the contrary, this guy Ham actually directly abandoned the task of staring at Su Bai and directly pressed forward to attack.

 Looking at the lack of action in front of him, Subai had no choice but to go to the midfield and get involved in the defense.

 The head coach under the field, North. George also shook his head helplessly as he watched Su Bai's performance.

 What a talentless loser this guy is.

 Defensively garbage Suhaku, even when he goes to midfield, does nothing.

 The reporters on the sidelines, looking at ten minutes can not touch the soccer Su Bai is also difficult.

 They all looked at each other in disbelief, this guy can't even touch the ball, how are they supposed to get a good picture?

 Only!

 The field at this point.

 Su Bai, who had been actively scrambling, was the one who accidentally received the soccer ball passed by Montari, the backbone of the A team.

 The moment Su Bai, who was standing in the middle of the field, caught the ball.

 It was as if a surge of electricity had spread throughout his body.

 Pull the ball and turn around!

 A bizarre image appeared in front of Su Bai.

 That moment!

 It was like a million lines appeared before his eyes!

 And each line is accompanied by a success rate index as if it were precisely calculated.

 Almost instantly pulling the ball.

 Su Bai moved!

 A hard right foot smacked the bottom of the soccer ball!

 Only to see that the soccer ball spun with distance towards the backfield of team B.

 The soccer ball drew a bizarre arc in the air as the distance spun!

 Like a rainbow, it went straight over the entire backline of the b-team.

 It landed between the goalie and the two center backs of team b.

 And the moment the soccer ball hit the ground.

 Howes, the right winger for the A's, magically appeared there.

 There's no stopping the ball!

 Howarth pushes a right-footed shot into the far corner!

 The soccer ball drilled hard into the dead center of the goal!

 1:1!!!

 The A-Team pulled a goal back!

 Soo Bai had an assist?

 Quite a few reporters immediately were excitedly aiming their lenses at Su Bai.

 Finally got to take two shots.

 Reporters marveled at the boy's good fortune.

 A random riposte actually mixed up an assist.

 However, at this time, among the reporters, an old guy with a head full of white hair was suddenly looking at Su Bai, who was still fuming in the middle of the field, with a grave face!

 There was a hint of awe and even a bit of doubt in his eyes!

 All this, of course, the others were completely unaware of.

 Even the Dortmund manager on the sidelines, North. George looked at his watch in boredom.

 What level is Su Bai he knows perfectly well, this ball is just bumped!