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

At halftime, Borussia Mönchengladbach failed to find a chance to counterattack.

Tuchel looked at the players in front of him and felt inexplicably satisfied.

This team can beat Real Madrid and Bayern Munich in tough matches, and can also pose a significant threat against weaker teams.

With Reus back in the team, we have another dribbler, so we won't have to worry about defensive teams anymore.

Why won't this damn management team fill in a defensive midfield position?

This team clearly has a chance to win the championship!

Tuchel became increasingly angry and simply ordered his players to use the same tactics as in the first half.

There's no need to overcomplicate things if you can win a match on your own.

Yuan Meng carefully comforted Dembele.

"Brother Deng, it's not that I, as your underling, am disrespectful, but we have to give Boss Luo a chance to prove himself!"

"Don't be angry."

Dembele turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to Yuan Meng.

I don't know who it was that kept pestering him for tips on football skills back then, but now that Reus has returned to the team, he's become unimportant.

Left with no other choice, Yuan Meng unleashed her ultimate move.

"Damn, there aren't many games lately, how about we try to make it to the top tier?"

Dembele was somewhat tempted, but maintained a cool and aloof demeanor.

"Deng, I'll get you a sniper rifle!"

"It's a deal!" Dembele laughed heartily and put his arm around Yuan Meng's neck.

It stinks!

Yuan Meng felt like dying.

Oh well, as long as Harden is happy.

The second half began with the teams switching sides.

Yuan Meng was like a sentry hawk, carefully observing Borussia Mönchengladbach's passing and control.

As soon as the ball tends to move closer to the wing, he immediately moves up to mark the receiver.

Hey Boss Luo, wait for me, I'll steal a few balls for you to play with!

"Holy crap, Yuan Shenfei kicked the ball away!"

"That's so sexy!"

"The opposing team's number 17 (wing-back) is terrified!"

"Yuan Shen dribbles the ball on a counter-attack, heading straight into the attacking third!"

Dembele once again ran into open space and raised his hand to ask for the ball.

"It won't work this time either. Harden's shooting skills are too good; he's too easy to score."

Yuan Meng's gaze swept towards Reus again.

Damn it, Boss Luo is being watched this time!

Yuan Meng gritted her teeth and dribbled the ball inside.

"Yuan Shen is on fire! He's a wing-back suddenly cutting inside, is he going to shoot?"

Borussia Mönchengladbach's two center-backs shut down the penalty area, while midfielder Kramer covered Yuan Meng.

Great, you've attracted three people!

Yuan Meng achieved his goal, and all eyes were now on him.

Reus seized the opportunity, taking advantage of the wing-back's unpreparedness to suddenly surge forward into the penalty area.

Yuan Meng decisively passed the ball.

"Boss Luo, have a pancake!"

Under Yuan Meng's expectant gaze, Reus controlled the ball in the penalty area and then unleashed a powerful left-footed shot!

"What?"

"That was an unexpected cross!"

"Dembele gets the ball!"

"GOAL!!!!!"

"Reus scores a hat-trick of assists!"

"Yuan Shen made three penultimate sets!"

"How could I not be moved to tears? Where can you find such a team of players?"

"This is a true god!"

[Waaaaah, God Yuan is so selfless!]

God's mercy!

[God's offering!]

God loves the world!

Why has the style of this live stream changed?

Is nobody paying attention to the odds anymore?

Yuan Meng slapped her forehead. How could Royce be so selfless?

Will the favor be gone...?

coming!

[Congratulations, host, for receiving Royce's expression of gratitude.]

[Having been away from the field for a long time, Reus desperately needs a good performance to rebuild his confidence, and the pass from the host is perfectly timed.]

[Favor: Reus *1]

Pretty!

Yuan Meng couldn't wait to use her connections to improve her proficiency with the ground-hugging slash.

[Low-base shot (ground-hugging shot)]

[Proficiency: 20→0 (Minor Mastery → Major Mastery)]

[Shots on goal: 71 → 74]

I see. Each person's skill level increases by one level directly. That's so convenient.

Yuan Meng excitedly ran to the sidelines to celebrate, as if he were the one who scored the goal.

Dembele felt a pang of sadness as he looked at the excited Yuan Meng.

"I scored a goal, and Yuan was so happy. It seems he still respects me as his older brother."

"Sigh, I guess I should forgive him!"

"Who told him to be the underling I trained?"

With a three-goal lead and 22 minutes remaining, the outcome of the match was practically decided.

Tuchel made early substitutions, allowing Reus, Dembele, and Yuan Meng to leave the field early for a rest and enjoy the cheers of the fans.

The match ended with a resounding 4-1 victory.

"22 minutes of playing time, is that enough to appease a beggar?"

McKenzie in the stands was very dissatisfied. Pulisic had been a substitute for five consecutive games. How could he have room to grow?

Look at that number 51, he's been getting better and better after starting every game. All that playing time should have been my cash cow!

McKenzie began to think of a solution. Tuchel was not one to be swayed by either soft or hard tactics, so the only option was to put pressure on Zorc.

There is some good news, though: five substitute appearances mean that Pulisic's priority transfer or loan agreement in his contract has come into effect.

If Pulisic wants to leave, the club cannot stop him.

……

The star of the press conference was undoubtedly Reus, who contributed a hat-trick of assists after returning from injury.

Amidst the praise, someone inappropriately raised a question.

Will Pulisic leave the team? Would losing such a young talent be a loss for the team?

"Pulisic will not leave!" Tuchel answered decisively. "He is an important member of our team, and the transfer rumors are pure fabrication!"

Tuchel was genuinely angry.

If we don't reinforce the defensive midfield and find a qualified dribbler, how can we lead the team?

Tuchel's statement was firm and powerful.

"Listen, our team is very united, and I'm confident we can achieve excellent results!"

"Everything we do is for the team and for the fans who support us!"

"Don't ask about unfounded rumors!"

The tables turned quickly.

Two days later, McKenzie officially submitted a transfer request on behalf of Pulisic.

At the same time, major media outlets released the news, which confirmed the authenticity of the event.

Pulisic may leave in the winter transfer window.

Manchester United's sporting director is interested in Pulisic; they hope to sign a future first-choice right winger.

These announcements immediately sparked a public outcry.

The first to react were the fan groups.

During the summer transfer window, the management sold the team's key players for high prices – Mkhitaryan transferred to Manchester United and Hummels transferred to Bayern Munich.

The team has finally gotten back on track and is now just two points behind Bayern Munich.

They were hoping the management would strengthen the team during the winter transfer window, but the first piece of news they received was that a player was leaving!

A large number of Dortmund fans surrounded the Blakel training ground.

Tuchel remained unmoved by the commotion outside the base.

This time, he won't help the management resolve this conflict, even though it's part of his job.

It was all about timing and circumstance!

The fans and he now share the same demands; it remains to be seen how the management will respond.

As he expected, the management called an emergency meeting, which Tuchel was invited to attend.

Yuan Meng was passionately playing against Dembele, seemingly oblivious to everything else.

"Brother Deng, give A-Short Flash a burst!"

"Given it!" Dembele was bursting with excitement, almost ready to go all the way!

The flashbang exploded, and Yuan Meng rushed in, instantly killing two people and then taking down the third by controlling her recoil.

"Yuan, awesome! Awesome!" Dembele shouted in broken Chinese.

Yuan Meng taught him all of this, including words like "SB".

Dembele didn't know what was going on, but these characters seemed to have a magical power; the more he shouted them, the smoother they became, and the more excited he got.

"Beautiful!" Dembele took off his headphones, raised his hands high, and exclaimed, "Great Earth!"

"Beautiful!" Yuan Meng was also very excited.

Before he even started playing, he shifted his focus to learning from Dembele.

Sure enough, a notification sound came.

[Congratulations, host, for helping Dembele ascend to Earth!]

[Favor: Dembele *1]

"System, add points!"

[Human-ball combination]

[Proficiency: 25→100 (Mastery→Perfection)]

[Positioning: 72→74]

[Dribble: 72→74]

[Equilibrium: 77→78]

The perfect harmony between player and ball will make you a dancing sprite on the court; "passing through a sea of ​​flowers without a single petal touching you" will be your defining characteristic.

This is the first perfect-level skill that Yuan Meng has unlocked, and he is already looking forward to the next match.