So what if I'm just strolling around the field? My shots are guaranteed to go in.

Schneider let out a scream, which immediately drew everyone's attention.

Schneider had already rolled around like a gourd, rolling twice on the grass before finally regaining his balance.

However, he couldn't get up for a while.

Beside him, Luca stood there with his hands shrugged, looking completely innocent.

Seeing this, no one knew what had happened.

However, it can be speculated that Luca must have fouled Schneider.

That's why Schneider was in such a sorry state just now.

This surprised everyone.

In general, during these training matches, few people will commit malicious fouls.

Even in the event of a physical collision, the force must be controlled.

However, judging from Schneider's exaggerated fall, Luca's foul was clearly a bit serious.

"Luca, what's wrong with you?"

On the sidelines, Maister loudly questioned Luca, while looking at Schneider on the ground with some concern.

He was genuinely afraid that the other person would get hurt as a result.

That would be a huge blow to a young player who is on the rise.

"Boss, I didn't do anything, just normal defense. I don't know why he did that?"

Luca said with a wronged expression.

His movements were very subtle; under those circumstances, no one should have noticed them.

That's why he dares to play innocent here.

Meanwhile, Schneider, who was lying on the ground, was filled with anger after hearing Luca's words.

He struggled to his feet, staggered, pointed at Luca, and said angrily, "He's lying, he did it on purpose."

"Schneider, don't talk nonsense. I just lightly touched you, and you flew out of the air. I was wondering why. Are you made of paper? You're so fragile."

Luca, however, was not afraid of his opponent at all and said sarcastically.

"you……"

Schneider's face turned bright red, but he was rather tongue-tied and couldn't find a rebuttal for a moment.

Seeing this, Luca became even more smug. He continued to mock with some disdain, "I thought that even if you were in the first team again, you should have improved. I didn't expect you to still be as weak as before. It's really disappointing."

Upon hearing this, the people around felt that Luca's words were a bit too blunt, but they also felt that what he said made sense.

This Schneider is said to have trained with the first team, but it's really not right that he was taken down so easily in physical confrontations.

No wonder he can't get playing time in the first team.

As a result, many people's gaze towards Schneider changed.

Faced with so many scrutinizing eyes, Schneider's eyes suddenly flickered.

He lowered his head, looking somewhat aggrieved.

The fact that he couldn't secure a place in the first team was already his biggest thorn, and now it was being laid bare for all to see.

He was truly devastated at that moment.

Seeing this, Maister immediately sensed something was wrong.

Schneider was hit hard.

Just as he was about to step forward to stop him, someone beat him to it.

"Luca, that's not right of you. We're all teammates, so feel free to voice your opinions, but don't resort to underhanded tactics. I saw exactly what happened just now."

Lin Fan stepped out from the crowd of onlookers, looked at Luca, and said with a serious expression.

Seeing Lin Fan step forward, Luca's face immediately showed a hint of apprehension.

John was beaten up a few days ago; he was a witness to it.

He knew that the Chinese man in front of him was not someone to be trifled with.

Moreover, the opponent is currently performing very well in the game and is a favorite of the head coach.

For someone in a substitute role like him, he really doesn't have much right to challenge the opponent.

Moreover, the other party is not like Schneider, who is a pushover and keeps quiet.

This guy is not only ruthless, but he's also very popular within the team.

He has a good relationship with many of the key players now.

I don't really have much confidence to go against the other side.

Moreover, the other party just said that they had seen his little tricks.

That's highly likely to be true.

If the other party reveals what you just did, you'll definitely be in trouble.

Upon realizing this, Luca immediately backed down.

He looked at Lin Fan somewhat awkwardly and said, "Lin, don't be angry. I was just a little anxious. You know, I didn't mean any harm."

"You don't need to tell me that. You should apologize to Schneider."

Lin Fan looked at Luca in front of him with some disdain.

He looked down on this guy.

They lack technical skills themselves and then blame others for it.

They bully honest people, but cower in fear when faced with a tough opponent.

This is typical behavior of a petty person.

These kinds of people can be really disgusting sometimes.

However, as a teammate, he didn't want to push things too far. So he simply asked him to apologize to Schneider.

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Luca's expression immediately turned even more unpleasant.

However, under Lin Fan's intense gaze, he dared not lash out.

In the end, he could only reluctantly apologize to Schneider.

Schneider ignored Luca and looked at Lin Fan with some gratitude, whispering a thank you.

Lin Fan waved his hand dismissively and said, "No need to thank me, I just couldn't stand it. By the way, are you alright?"

"No...it's nothing." Schneider shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

"That's good. Be careful in the future. Don't get injured. It's just a training match, there's no need to push yourself too hard."

Lin Fan said casually.

His words immediately drew laughter from those around him.

This guy is really audacious, daring to tell his teammates not to take things too seriously.

This is practically giving the head coach a direct slap in the face.

Just look at Maister's dark face; you can tell how furious he was.

"Lin, what are you doing? Are you bored? Why don't you go run a few laps on the track and come back?"

Maister's somewhat annoyed voice immediately made Lin Fan shrink back and dare not speak again.

Seeing that Lin Fan remained silent, Maister snorted coldly and ignored him.

Then he looked at Luca, the one who started the incident.

"Luca, you don't need to compete for now. Go run ten laps around the track and come back later."

Upon hearing Maister's words, Luca, who had been secretly plotting how to get revenge on Lin Fan, was immediately dumbfounded.

Damn it! Why am I always the one who gets hurt?

Luca roared inwardly, his face so pale it looked like it could drip water.

At this moment, he really wanted to just walk away and say one last cool thing before leaving: "I'm not serving you anymore!"

That would be really cool.

However, this thought could only be kept deep in his heart, and he dared not reveal it in the slightest.

If he dares to do that, the consequences that await him will be absolutely unbearable.

So after struggling for a moment, he reluctantly ran to the sidelines and started running laps along the track.

"The rest of you continue the game! Harui, you go up and take Luca's place."

Seeing Luca go for a lap, Maister stopped paying attention to him and instead loudly urged the others to continue the race.

Soon, the sound of kicking the ball and shouts of the game rang out again on the field.

Luca was all alone, running along the sidelines, panting heavily.