Real Madrid’s Secret Weapon
Follow Su Hang, a rising talent whose dazzling goals and fearless play rock Europe’s biggest stages. From triumphs to career-threatening setbacks, his journey is a fight against rivals, doubts, and his own limits. Can he become a true legend in Real Madrid’s white?
“Hold it. I haven’t even stepped on the pitch. How’s the loss on me?”
“In sport, being bad is a sin.”
“If you lose, own it.”
“What did you just say? You think I’m definitely getting fired, don’t you?”
“You’re finished, kid! I don’t care how much money your father throws at this club—you’re garbage!”
“Every time we lose, someone in here gets fed to the wolves?”
“When Makélélé left last summer, didn’t you see this coming? Whose fault is that?”
“Do you dare call out Florentino? No—you don’t!”
…
The locker room fell silent. Even Zidane raised an eyebrow—this kid had guts.
Queiroz, shaking with rage, finally snapped:
“Su Hang, get ready to go on!”
Su Hang froze.
Wait… what?
Queiroz smirked. “What? Scared already? If you don’t dare, then apologize—and write me ten thousand words while you’re at it.”
Su Hang ripped off his vest and hurled it to the ground.
“Fine! I’ll play! Worst case, we all go down together!”
And that’s how the story begins.
GhostParser · Celebrities
is this a Percy Jackson fanfic.**********