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Chapter 74 Mosktel (Please add to your favorites)
Musketeer, nicknamed Musketeer.

The most dazzling youth training storm in the Premier League.

There's a saying in European football: "No matter where the storm comes from, it always originates in the eye of London!"

Mosktl's youth academy is one of the world's top youth training programs, especially in recent years, it has produced many talented young stars who have entered the top five leagues.

It can be said that as long as one joins Mosktl's youth team, at the very least, one can be guaranteed a smooth professional career path.

Mosktl is a team that is willing to give young players opportunities.

In the Premier League, leading a group of young players with an average age of only 23, they marched all the way to qualify for the Champions League and even made it to the semi-finals, truly a super youth storm.

There are also many rumors surrounding Mosktl.

Pedophilia, child-rearing, etc., but almost all of them are associated with teenagers.

The reason for this is quite simple!
poverty!
I'm drowning in debt!
Not only was the owner stingy, but he also took out a loan to build a large stadium and renovate the facilities.

Other teams that win championships and receive bonuses and endorsements use the money to invest in player recruitment or improve player salaries for the next season.

When Mosktl won the championship, part of the prize money went into the owner's pocket, and the other part was used to pay off debts. This was still not enough, so they had to sell a few talented players to raise funds. This shows how big the funding gap is every year.

In this environment, Moskter's competitive spirit was extremely strong.

You won't get results if you don't compete!
No results, no salary!

Not only are you finished, but the club will be finished too!

Under such high pressure, Moskter generally has a high yield and competitiveness.

"This club is a real mess. Not only does it have a terrible owner, but they also spend all their money without leaving themselves any budget. Every season they operate at the absolute limit. Aren't they afraid of ruining the club?"

Yang Fan shook his head. For someone like him who preferred stability, Mosktl's actions were simply terrifying.

This isn't even tightrope walking; it's like smearing oil on a tightrope and then forcing yourself to slide across it.

“But they’ve been using this system for years and it hasn’t collapsed!” He Chaoyue turned her head and said, “It’s probably not as extreme as we think; they’ll probably leave some behind.”

Wei Lai grinned, "I don't think so!"
Because a few years later, Mosktel went awry and almost went bankrupt.

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "But Mosktl is really daring! It's common for 19- or 20-year-olds to play in the top five leagues, and he even dares to challenge 16- or 17-year-olds in the league. He's really daring to train!"

He Chaoyue: "Mosktl has a unique eye for discovering young players. Since he dared to put them on the field, it means they have a certain effect."

Yang Fan: "But there are also quite a few who are ruined by kicking, I know too many to count on one hand!"

He Chaoyue: "This is indeed a bit extreme!"

Yang Fan grinned: "This is like a demonic cult leader, playing to the extreme. Throwing 16-year-olds onto the field, if they can adapt, they stay; if not, they replace them with a new batch! We'll be playing against these crazy guys, they're really going to have a tough time!"

Wei Lai spoke up: "The Demonic Sect should be considered Mosktel, and the leader of the Demonic Sect is that old man, right?"

Yang Fan nodded: "Strict!"

Gary Sleino, a stubborn and eccentric old Italian man.

With a full head of white hair, hawk-like eyes, and deeply etched eyebrows, this old man is a pure offensive fanatic, unlike the traditional Italian defensive mindset.

During his 20 years managing Mosktl, he led this mid-table Premier League team to the title multiple times and also made several appearances in the Champions League.

From an ordinary team, it has become a pseudo-elite.

Despite being exploited by the club's owner, the old man resolutely took out a loan to build a new stadium and renovate the facilities.

All of this is to expand the club's funding sources.

The new stadium has a larger capacity and can sell more tickets.

Equipment renovation can provide a better training environment for more young players, which means they can be sold for more money!

Although the actions seemed crazy, the core reason was for the club's benefit. "But his body probably can't take it anymore," Wei Lai sighed. "I think it was this year!"

The old man has been working on maintaining his performance under high pressure for the past five years.

"This team from the Far East is not to be underestimated!"

"Judging from the past few games, this is a temporarily formed team. Their tactics are not complicated, but they are stronger in individual ability and defensive stability."

"First, let's start with the offensive players, numbers 7 and 10!"

"Number 7 is fast, explosive, and has excellent shooting skills. He often uses an inside-cutting curling shot to finish the goal. His left-footed curling shot is a key point that we must be wary of!"

"Secondly, number 10. This player has excellent technique and dribbling skills, especially his ability to combine ball control with his opponent. He also has good vision on the offensive end and is particularly good at vertical breakthroughs. His breakthroughs and passing are something we need to be wary of!"

Inside the hotel, a coach from Mosktl's youth academy gave an introduction to the young footballers.

The others also looked serious.

Having reached the semifinals, there are no longer any so-called weak teams.

Despite being relatively unknown, their ability to reach the semi-finals demonstrates the formidable strength of the young footballers, who should remain vigilant.

At the very front of the conference table sat a middle-aged man who looked to be about 40 years old.

The man was wearing a blue youth training t-shirt, holding a pen in his hand, clicking the cap on it, seemingly a little absent-minded.

Hey! Lawrence!

The middle-aged man suddenly woke up, turned his head to look at the others, and found that they all had worried expressions on their faces.

Lawrence grinned; "I'm listening!"

The assistant coach, wearing a baseball cap, sighed, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. You're making us all nervous!"

Lawrence sighed; "I didn't mean to, I was just a little..."

After a pause, Lawrence waved his hand and said, "Alright, we'll succeed!"

Michael Lawrence, head coach of the Mosktl youth team, has stepped down from his position and is awaiting reassignment. He was recently replaced by the U15 coach due to illness.

But everyone in the club knew that his removal from office was not a dismissal, but rather a wait for a new arrangement!

After all, he was the handpicked successor!

"Do you have any information on their number 5?" Michael Lawrence suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, the baseball cap coach nodded and said, "Of course!"

Michael Lawrence took the documents, glanced at them briefly, and then looked up and asked;

"You should have felt it too, right?"

Hearing this, others nodded.

"All the youth players here are not even on the same level as this guy in terms of awareness!"

"I can always see the shadow of an old-school thug in him."

"That's right! Even though he's never been exposed to top-tier leagues, some of his methods are exactly the same as those old thugs in first-team football!"

Michael Lawrence nodded; "In tomorrow's game, observe this number five's performance again, then secure the victory and advance to the final!"

The others nodded in agreement:
"understand!"

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