Football: The striker is born, starting from the Hague youth training

Thinking of this, Tuchel's back was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and he glanced at what Guardiola was about to say.

Guardiola patted his shoulder,"I'm going to comfort the children, you think about it carefully!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. Tuchel wiped the sweat from his head, took a deep look at the boys who were celebrating in the distance, and turned his head to find Zorc.

There are some things he can't delay, he must be fast, he also wants to have better results next year, and they have sold two generals this season, and Mi Yuan can't leave.

After thanking the fans at the scene, the players returned to the sidelines, took the championship jerseys, and prepared for the next award ceremony.

At this time, the reporters who had been waiting for a long time finally couldn't hold back and rushed to the players.

Mi Yuan has long been the target of reporters' attention. He just put on the championship jersey and was surrounded by long guns and short guns before he was ready. Mi Yuan looked at the microphone that was almost against his face speechlessly, subconsciously took a step back, and felt that he had hit something. He looked back helplessly and found that it was a camera.

He swallowed and accepted his fate. He couldn't hide this time.

"Mi, I'm a reporter from Bild. You scored a crucial goal on the field, and it was a world-class goal. Do you have anything to say?"

"Without the help of my teammates, I don't think I would have scored that goal. I want to thank my teammates for their trust in me."

I said this, but in my heart I was thinking, can I say that I was lucky?

"If you had to give a score to this game, how would you give your coach and teammates?"

"Of course it’s 1 point!"

The reporter who asked the question was a little confused. This answer is really simple.

"What do you think about Hummels leaving the team?"

Hearing this question, Mi Yuan frowned slightly and looked at the tag on the other party's chest. It turned out to be a reporter from Sky Sports.

He was really disgusted by this question, but he had to answer it.

But before today, he didn't know that Mats was leaving.

"Mats is a very good player and a very responsible captain. I have no opinion on his leaving the team. As a new player who has always been cared for by him, I am very grateful for his care for me this year. I hope he can get better and better."

"Reus is your new captain. What do you think about this?"

The Sky Sports reporter was obviously dissatisfied with Miyuan's official answer and was not ready to let him go. He continued to ask.

Miyuan raised his eyebrows. This reporter is really good at making trouble.

""Do you have a better candidate?"

He did not answer, but asked directly.

At this time, Hummels squeezed into the crowd and said to the reporters apologetically:"Sorry, teammates are waiting for Miyuan to celebrate."

As he said that, he pulled Miyuan out of the crowd and ran across the billboard on the sidelines to the direction of the Dortmund fans' stand.

A huge Dortmund team flag was laid on the open space there, and teammates were standing on it interacting with the fans.

Seeing Miyuan leave, the reporters who had not asked questions cast dissatisfied eyes at the Sky Sports reporter. It was he who pissed Miyuan off.

Especially the reporter from Munich, he also wanted to ask Miyuan when he would go to Bayern.

"Thank you, Team Ma!"

""Silly boy, I want to thank you for helping me realize my dream!"

Mats hugged Mi Yuan and whispered in his ear.

Mi Yuan felt an itch on his neck. When he looked up, Mats covered his eyes with his hands and sobbed softly.

He didn't know how to comfort Mats. Some ties can't be easily cut off.

He grabbed Hummels' coat and said fiercely

"Next season, I will not be soft against you, so you better be careful!"

Hummels' sobbing voice paused, he wiped his face, and replied bluntly:"I am looking forward to it!"

"Haha, let's go, captain! Let's go celebrate together, won't there be a big party later?"

The two of them trotted towards their celebrating teammates, and together they shouted and danced on the team flag to celebrate this hard-earned victory.

Soon the podium was set up, and the players from both sides gathered at the bottom of the podium steps.

On the circular screen, the highlights of the game were played in a loop.

The players from both sides gathered together, and the familiar players hugged each other and had a brief conversation.

Guardiola actually took the initiative to walk into the Dortmund team, hugged and talked with every Dortmund player.

When he walked to Hummels,"I'm sorry that I can't be your coach. You are an excellent central defender. Are you willing to come to Manchester City?"

Hummels shook his head,"No, I left Dortmund because I wanted to return to Munich to be with my family."

"I'm sorry, you are a very responsible man, I admire you very much, and you are always welcome to join my team"

"Thank you!"

Mi Yuan, who was standing next to Hummels, heard their conversation very clearly.

No wonder he came to greet us. It turned out that he was not congratulating us, but swinging his hoe.

Mi Yuan was just daydreaming when a pair of big hands patted his shoulders.

"Young man, you are great! Come to my team, I can offer you the highest salary for your age, and I will build a new team around you, with you as the core."

What? What's going on?

Mi Yuan stared at the bald man in front of him, with a confused look on his face.

"Young man, what I said is true. Your current salary is too low. How about 8 million a year?"

Miyuan was completely shocked by the inhumanity of the rich. This is the highest salary in Dortmund, and it is Reus who gets this salary.

He swallowed his saliva, calmed himself down, squeezed out a smile and said:

"Mr. Guardiola, you are a very good coach. It is my honor to be valued by you."

"I have to say, I am tempted, but not now, I want to realize my dream here with my friends"

"Even if I want to leave, it's not now. I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

Mi Yuan answered firmly and politely.

Guardiola looked at the firm expression on Mi Yuan's young face and nodded with satisfaction.

He hugged Mi Yuan tightly in his arms and said in his ear:

"I will wait for you and will always pay attention to your growth!"

After saying that, he patted Miyuan's back and continued to communicate with Mkhitaryan beside Miyuan.

Miyuan let out a long breath, shook his head vigorously, and patted his face to make sure that everything just now was true.

But why is he valued so much by others? He has not grown up yet, and he has no outstanding qualities.

Why does he get such a high salary? This is all the businessmen's tactics and conspiracy. Stay calm.

He felt someone was staring at him, and when he turned his head, he met Hummels' admiring eyes.