The template of Madoka Kaname: I rose from adversity to the summit.

Passlack regrets it!

How did I manage to take such a big step!

That one step sealed the deal!

Passlack was advancing at high speed, thinking that the opposing winger was too slow to track back, leaving only a full-back to anchor the front.

Shouldn't he show off his dribbling skills as an attacking full-back?

He simulated it in his mind.

He moved forward, waited for the opposing full-back to press, then dribbled past him with a "fritter" and crossed the ball.

Wouldn't that make the head coach completely infatuated?

Reality, however, is cruel.

The opposing full-back made a diving tackle, sending the ball flying.

A golden opportunity to switch careers was wasted!

Passlack wanted to turn around and see the coach's expression, but he held back and quickly buried his head and chased back.

A mistake is a mistake.

At the very least, you need to have the right attitude!

Just as I was thinking this, a gust of wind rose up from behind me.

Seeing Passlack make a mistake, Yuan Meng, who was rushing to receive the pass, immediately ran towards the sideline.

He leaped up, raised his right foot high, and blocked the football that was about to go out of bounds!

"Pascal, keep going!"

As Yuan Mengdi shouted, Passlack looked up in disbelief and saw a ferocious beast charging wildly.

He felt a pang of sadness, as if he had seen a savior.

Yuan Meng miraculously saved the day from this mistake!

Hoffmann raised his arm on the sidelines, like a general on a command platform, and roared at his soldiers.

"Quick counterattack!"

"Don't stop!"

"The opportunity is still there!"

Yuan Meng took the lead and took over the flank, while Passlack obediently moved inside to provide support in the flanks.

Upon seeing this, the opposing full-back Rashcarri quickly blocked Yuan Meng's breakthrough route.

Just as the two were about to make contact, Yuan Meng changed direction, and Lashkari read her intentions.

Indeed, Yuan Meng's footwork has never been outstanding, and her breakthroughs and changes of direction are too simple and straightforward.

Yuan Meng braked suddenly and stepped on the ball.

What should I do?

Passlack shook off the opponent's defensive midfielder and raised his hand to signal him to move forward!

"It's time for me to repay your kindness!"

Passlack's eyes were firm as he tightly marked the defensive midfielder chasing from behind, preventing Yuan Meng from losing her passing options.

No, if you pass it like that, Passlack might not be able to hold onto the ball!

Having spent many years in Dortmund's youth academy, Yuan Meng's on-field awareness is quite good.

He understood that the best option at this moment was to have Passlack, who had moved inside, draw away the opponent's defensive midfielder, and then wait for his own attacking midfielder to move to the wing to receive the pass.

Passing to Passlack is a dangerous move, extremely likely to cause teammates to make mistakes.

The situation on the field can change in an instant.

The opposing defense was about to take position, and attacking midfielder Gabriel looked grim.

This rapid counterattack seems to be coming to a halt.

Left with no other choice, he opted to move to the side.

Yuan Meng thought so too, but then he had a sudden inspiration and changed his mind!

Yuan Meng looked at Gabriel, pointed forward, and signaled him to prepare to break the offside trap.

Gabriel was taken aback, but chose to believe Yuan Meng.

He continued forward, joining center forward Chierretten in compressing the opponent's defensive line.

Yuan Meng began to think.

What will Madoka do?

Yuan Meng started spinning!

He spun like a top on the field, the soccer ball stuck to his left foot, drawing a perfect circle on the field.

The opposing full-back, Rashkar, was stunned.

What kind of strange technical maneuver is this?

How come I've never seen it before?

He's spinning, and if I rush in to grab him, will I accidentally kick his supporting leg?

Will I get a yellow card?

In that instant, Rashkari thought about many things.

it is good!

Lashkari was stunned!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Meng suddenly started moving and rushed towards the middle.

After a step, Rashcari realized what was happening and quickly caught up to block him.

It's too late!

The passing lane has been identified.

The formula for victory came to Yuan Meng's mind.

Gabriel, the attacking midfielder who had been hesitant, suddenly understood Yuan Meng's intention. He stared intently at Yuan Meng's feet, his body already poised to strike!

Yuan Meng adjusted the ball's position with her right foot and then sent a through pass with her left foot!

The ball passed through Rashcarri, past the center-back, and reached the edge of the penalty area!

Gabriel successfully broke the offside trap, but the linesman did not call a foul!

One-on-one!

Gabriel, an attacking midfielder, is the second best player in Dortmund U19 in terms of footwork. He turned to meet Yuan Meng's through ball and gently guided it forward.

The ball's trajectory changed subtly, like a docile sheep, as it approached the penalty area line.

Gabriel didn't take any risks; the opposing goalkeeper was clearly highly focused.

He continued forward, taking another step forward with the ball!

Shot into the far corner!

"A divine save!"

"Goalkeeper Langhoff is in superb form!"

"A diving save blocked the ball!"

"etc!"

"There's still a chance!"

"Second penalty kick!"

At this moment, left winger Brutter, who had followed the main group into the penalty area, was closest to the ball.

But he couldn't shoot; the goalkeeper blocked his path, and the center-back next to him was marking him closely.

He simply dribbled with his left foot, shook off the center-back, and then pulled the ball to his right foot.

A cross pass sent the ball back to Gabriel's front.

Gabriel, who was in despair after his shot was blocked, was overjoyed when he saw this wonderful gift.

He blocked the defender with his left hand and rushed towards the goal first!

Brut's cross was very powerful, and the ball came very quickly; it looked like we were about to miss it.

Gabriel's eyes hardened; he couldn't afford to miss a second chance, or he'd be benched forever!

A sliding tackle shot!

Just 0.1 seconds before the ball was about to pass through, his toe poked the ball!

"GOAL!!!!!"

"Dortmund U19 unleashes a counter-attack storm!"

"Initiated by Yuan Meng (No. 51), multiple players in the attacking third coordinated to score."

"Gabriel has put the ball in the net!"

"Dortmund U19, leading 1-0!"

Hoffman stomped his foot and excitedly raised his hands above his head to clap his hands!

There were some mistakes in this attack, but that's normal. They're all young players from the youth team, are they not allowed to make mistakes?

The key lies in one's attitude towards mistakes!

Passlack made a mistake, and Yuan Meng made a quick recovery.

Gabriel missed a one-on-one opportunity, and Brutter secured the second point.

This is the meaning of a team.

"It's a bit of a pity, Yuan could have had an assist, oh well!"

Rios looked surprised: "Mr. Hoffman, you like Yuan that much?"

Hoffman wore an expression that seemed perfectly natural.

"Didn't you see how hard he was working just now?"

"The fact that he was able to save that ball back into play shows that he has a positive attitude and a good ability to anticipate the ball's trajectory."

"This is very rare among young players."

"Moreover, I really like his playing style."

"His ability to effectively cut inside and create through passes demonstrates his potential to play as an inside forward."

Rios looked through the player statistics he had recorded and suddenly began to question his life.

"Yuan didn't play like this before. He only knew how to make straight breakthroughs and cross from the byline."

Hoffman gave him a smug look.

"Rios, you still have a lot to learn."

"Young players can always surprise their opponents when given the opportunity to play."

"Just like that spun-over move!"

"How creative!"

Rios shrugged helplessly.

Hoffman has no shame; he praises players for doing silly tricks on the field.

If the first-team head coach, Mr. Tuchel, had seen this, he probably wouldn't have promoted Yuan Meng to the first team no matter what.

Oh well, being in the lead is always a good thing.

Rios laughed along and began making changes to his notebook.

Gabriel stood on the field, tightly embracing Brutter who had assisted him.

Brut chuckled and ruffled his hair; the two were brimming with passion.

Instead of joining them in celebrating, Passlack hugged Yuan Meng from behind like a sloth.

"Big brother!"

"You're like my own older brother!"

"If it weren't for you, the boss would definitely remember this mistake for the rest of his life!"

Yuan Meng smiled and ruffled his hair.

"It's no big deal!"

"Don't worry, as long as you're on the right flank, I'll protect you!"

"If you really want to thank me."

"Just call me Dad."

"Oh, Daddy!"