From the Country Team To the Rich

   Chapter 881 Appears

  Wang Lu is also watching the substitutions while observing the game.

   In terms of the current situation of the game, it has reached the so-called level of training.

  Since Wang Xiaoyu has entered the big list, then in this case, there should be a chance to experience.

  Wang Lu doesn't think Steven will suppress Wang Xiaoyu. After all, Wang Xiaoyu is also Sonal's background. Basically, he is a player trained by Hoffenheim himself, so there will be no so-called conspiracy theory.

  From Wang Lu's heart, he is eager to see a talented Chinese player enter the Champions League.

   Even if it's just for a minute, let them see this player.

   Not only Wang Lu, but also the fans who watched the game in front of the TV had the same mentality.

   Even Sonar Youth, Bob, Gray and Harden Bazel sat around to watch the game.

   "You said, can Steven let Wang play?"

   asked Bob.

   Harden Bazel laughed: "In this case, the probability of playing has reached 80%."

   "Since Steven let him enter the squad to feel the atmosphere of the Champions League in advance, that means he has the intention of cultivating the king."

   "Now it has gained a huge advantage, and the opponent has almost no possibility of a comeback. This is the best opportunity to experience."

  "Isn't it better to go into the field and experience the Champions League firsthand instead of sitting on the bench?"

   The voice just fell, and in a chance of a dead ball, Hoffenheim made a substitution adjustment.

"coming!"

  Haden Bazel's eyes lit up and he couldn't help getting up and said.

  The TV camera was also aimed at the sidelines.

  I saw Steven wrapping his arms around Wang Xiaoyu's shoulder and giving instructions.

   And the latter nodded slightly.

  Wang Xiaoyu kept sorting out his jersey, and the whole person seemed very nervous.

   After all, his debut was on the stage of the Champions League, which put a lot of pressure on him.

  Although Hoffenheim's victory or defeat does not depend on him, as the chief, he still has to come up with an answer sheet that satisfies everyone.

   At the same time, in the Firefox Sports-Championship live broadcast room, Wang Lu and Zhang Jun also shouted:

"coming!!"

   "Yohoo! It's coming!!"

   The two suddenly stood up and looked at the young figure standing beside Steven, wasn't that the Wang Xiaoyu they kept talking about?

Wang Lu excitedly said: "Come on! It's really here! The 16-year-old Wang Xiaoyu, the first stage that Steven prepared for him is the Champions League. This is a very high standard stage, and it also represents a huge challenge. But I believe that Wang Xiaoyu will definitely be able to perform!"

  Zhang Jun also said with a smile: "It should be easier to play. Those young Bernese players have been tempered by the previous games. I think we can look forward to Wang Xiaoyu's performance."

"Of course, don't have high expectations. After all, this is Wang Xiaoyu's debut stage, and it's still in the Champions League. We only look at performance, even if he doesn't score or attack, it doesn't matter. He is only 16 years old and has enough potential. !"

  Wang Lu also added a sentence in the middle, afraid that the fans will give Wang Xiaoyu too much expectation, and when the latter does not perform well, it will turn into disappointment.

   For Wang Lu, Wang Xiaoyu in this game, as long as he shows a scene of integration into the team and keeps up with Hoffenheim's passing control rhythm, this has been considered a success.

  Wang Lu said so, but the fans in front of the TV didn't think so.

   The entire barrage is filled with words such as 'Jin Yi', 'Chinese genius' and so on.

   Invisibly gives people huge pressure.

   Of course, all this Wang Xiaoyu could not see.

   After listening to Steven's tactical arrangement, he stood on the sidelines and waited to play.

   Kusilian ran over, raised his hands with a smile and said, "Lucky boy, I'll leave it to you next!"

   Wang Xiaoyu frowned and nodded fiercely.

  Kusli'an looked at the other party's nervous look, patted his shoulder, and said, "Relax, we have already won, they have no chance of coming back!"

  Wang Xiaoyu nodded again, this time his expression was a little more relaxed.

   "Boy! Come on!"

   Steven shouted at Wang Xiaoyu.

  Wang Xiaoyu stepped out, the studs rolled up the dirt and grass clippings, and plunged into the arena without hesitation.

   This is after Fan Chenggong, a Chinese player entered the Champions League.

   But unlike Fan Chenggong's twilight years, Wang Xiaoyu is young and energetic at this time, he has huge potential and can be tapped in the future!

   These two are completely different players.

  The Bernese youth are also following Wang Xiaoyu.

   It's just that they didn't have any information about Wang Xiaoyu, but they didn't care too much. After all, he was a young player, just a rookie.

   After Wang Xiaoyu entered the arena, he went straight to the sidelines to prepare to catch the ball.

  Ross Grimman threw the side ball to Habble.

  Habble pushes the ball to Wang Xiaoyu.

   This was Wang Xiaoyu's first touch of the ball in the Champions League, but he didn't take a photo and passed the ball to Ranier's direction.

   Immediately turn around and pull the edge to the right.

"nice!"

  It is the so-called layman watching the fun, and the expert watching the doorway.

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu's handling of the ball, Zhang Jun couldn't help laughing and said: "It's really good, I didn't have stage fright for the first time on the court, and I knew I wouldn't stick the ball. His teammates take the space, and from this detail alone, he is fully integrated into the team."

  Wang Lu also nodded, and immediately said with some regret: "However, I hope Wang Xiaoyu's performance is better enough."

   "It's good enough." Zhang Jun smiled; "You can't expect a 16-year-old kid who just made his debut to surprise you."

  Wang Xiaoyu did not consider the matter of surprise or not.

   He was fully in form the first time he played.

   He first glanced at the opponent's full-back, this greasy-looking guy with a big-backed hair was named Descri.

   During the off-field observation, Wang Xiaoyu discovered that this guy's turn was not very fast.

   Of course this corresponds, for others, his turn is enough.

   But when facing himself, Wang Xiaoyu believes that as long as he gives him a chance, he can get rid of it.

   Of course, if you give him enough preparation, he can completely eat each other with speed.

   However, these are all extravagances, and Hoffenheim's attack is mainly concentrated on the left flank.

   Compared to his fledgling self, Leo Majette is more trustworthy.

   In this regard, Wang Xiaoyu has no opinion, he is honestly doing his duty.

   Time passed a little bit.

   In the past 20 minutes, Wang Xiaoyu also had several chances to perform.

   But in the face of the opponent's physical confrontation and oppression, he could only be forced to pass back.

   At the same time, Wang Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

  I am still too young.

  Deskree's turn may be slow, but he will stick to it as soon as possible, not giving himself time to turn at all.

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