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

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The football slammed against the crossbar and grazed the top of the goal, but just wouldn't go in.

Yuan Meng breathed a sigh of relief, very satisfied with her training results.

Despite not scoring many goals, Yuan Meng has significantly improved the speed of her shots. Her unpredictable curling shots are now consistently heading towards the far corner. All she needs is a little more practice and a bit of luck.

"My left-footed shooting has improved at least tenfold!"

Ever since the Yuan Shen template was created, Yuan Meng has been thinking about developing her own long-range shooting skills from the arc.

Yuan Meng's perfect curling shot after coming on as a substitute almost brought her to a climax.

After three days of training.

[Long-range shot: 58→60]

[Shots on goal: 63 → 64]

The lower the attribute, the better the training effect, and vice versa.

Yuan Meng's defense stat improved very slowly after reaching 69, leading him to speculate that U19 training made it difficult to improve this attribute further.

After training, Hoffmann gathered the young players together.

"I have good news. Mr. Ricken will be watching the next game."

"I can't guarantee anything, but this might be an opportunity."

"You should make the most of this opportunity."

The players looked at each other in bewilderment.

"The youth training director came to watch the game in person?"

"Is the second team or the first team short of players again?"

Ricken, as Dortmund's youth academy director, often travels to other cities or overseas to scout for promising young players.

Especially for those talented players from smaller towns, once they are discovered by scouts, Ricken will personally go to invite them.

This work ethic significantly increased his influence within the club.

Yuan Meng didn't have much of an impression of him. She had seen him once when she signed the youth training contract, and occasionally caught a glimpse of him in the stands during matches. That was all.

He wasn't too excited. Dortmund's first team is aiming for second place or even first in the Bundesliga. To be honest, he hasn't been able to establish himself in Dortmund's first team yet.

He was simply looking forward to the next game.

Bochum U19 is another formidable opponent.

This is a good opportunity to test the results of my recent training.

8 month 27 day.

Dortmund Training Center.

Gabriel, who missed a one-on-one chance in the last game, was placed on the bench, and Larsen started as the attacking midfielder.

Hoffman ultimately yielded to the pressure from the powerful.

Despite this, the head coach still maintained his authority, and he was seriously making pre-match arrangements.

"In the first half, the team advanced down the right flank while the left flank cut inside to try and score."

"We must avoid a repeat of the last game."

"Is there really no way to deal with the penalty area being locked down?"

"Use the rib area to lure them out!"

"I'm about to turn professional, don't make me repeat these basic questions!"

……

Hoffmann's "hairdryer" technique lasted a full ten minutes before the players were allowed to enter the field.

The long-awaited fans remained enthusiastic.

"Yuan, you need to score a goal today!"

"Let's spin today too!"

Unaware fans were asking around.

"Who is Yuan?"

"What does it mean when it spins?"

Someone showed him a video from Instagram.

In the video, Yuan Meng is seen spinning wildly on the sideline, outmaneuvering Rashkari, before suddenly accelerating past him.

The whole process was smooth and seamless!

This video has already received 5,000 likes on Instagram.

Yuan Meng pumped her fist in greeting to the fans who had come to watch the game.

The match officially began with the referee's whistle.

Larsen was full of energy today and very active in the attacking third.

Once he gets the ball, Bochum's defensive midfielder will close in, reducing his space to dribble.

Bochum deployed a 4-3-3 defensive formation, emphasizing overall positioning and pressing the midfield.

For a time, Larsen was forced to pass the ball back frequently, and if he couldn't pass it back, he would lose possession.

Ricken, watching from the stands, frowned.

"Still the same old story, dribbling blindly without paying attention to his teammates, showing no improvement whatsoever!"

Hoffmann thought so too, and he shouted a reminder from the sidelines.

"Larsen, lift your head and pass the ball in time!"

"Make runs forward off the ball; don't drop back too often to receive the ball!"

"Give it to the right flank! Let Yuan break through!"

Larsen was tormented by Bochum's three-man midfield setup and had no choice but to hand possession of the ball to Yuan Meng.

Isn't it time for the performance?

Yuan Meng stopped the ball with her right foot and then suddenly kicked it forward.

He suddenly accelerated, squeezing past Nana on the left midfield, even causing Nana to stumble.

"So fast!"

"Yuan, he's so fast!"

"In an instant, he created an opportunity to move forward!"

"Dortmund go all out!"

Yuan Meng came to the frontcourt and used his signature Anthony spin on the wing.

Left-back Bernsdorf had been waiting for a long time, his eyes cold and ready.

"It's just a publicity stunt!"

Before Yuan Meng could finish her turn, Bernsdorf immediately pounced on her.

"That move of yours is tantamount to deliberately giving up your balance. Even a light bump wouldn't make you stumble, would it?"

Seeing Bernsdorf push someone, Yuan Meng suddenly braked, using the inside of her left foot to flick the ball backward in the direction of the spin, protecting it behind her, and pushing the oncoming Bernsdorf outward with her right hand.

The two switched positions, and Bernsdorf stumbled, barely managing to steady himself by bracing himself with one hand on the ground.

The referee frowned. This kind of shoving was like children playing house. How could someone fall like that?

Fake fall!

No foul!

Yuan Meng pushed the football she was protecting behind her forward and sprinted forward again.

Head straight for Zone 3!

"Yuan once again unleashes his signature spin move!"

"No one has been able to counter this move yet!"

"This position is good for a cross!"

Cross?

Don't spread it!

Yuan Meng began to cut inside, and Bochum's center-back Leon, who was covering for her, was taken aback.

It wasn't a cross from the byline!

It's an internal incision!

Watch out for his left foot!

Leon stopped abruptly with his left foot and immediately took control of the paint.

Yuan Meng was a step ahead of him, flicking the ball repeatedly with her left foot towards the top of the arc!

A left-footed curler!

I'll win!

Yuan Meng deliberately lowered the ball, sending it arcing inwards through the air towards the far corner!

The goalkeeper made a desperate dive to the side, but the ball, like a streak of light, grazed his outstretched fingertips and flew into the side netting!

"GOAL!!!!!"

"Yuan scores again with a solo run!"

"He made three appearances, averaging one goal contribution per game!"

"He's practically a god of war on the right flank, omnipotent!"

"Borussia Dortmund U19, leading 1-0!"

Yuan Meng rushed towards the corner flag area, leaped high into the air, roared, and swung his fist!

A notification sounded in my mind.

[Congratulations, host, on mastering the scoop shot technique.]

[Unlock the "Madoka" Techniques]

[Anthony's long-range curling shot]

[Proficiency: Minor Mastery (0/100)]

[Anthony's curling shot left Robben speechless and Yamal hailed as a god. Master Anthony's curling shot, and you'll become a specialist in world-class goals!]

Double happiness!

Yuan Meng hugged her teammates who came to celebrate with her, and the group put their arms around each other's shoulders and spun around on the sidelines.

Larsen hesitated for a moment.

"Should I spin along with it?"

He quickly shook his head, banishing the absurd thought.

"How could I, a genius, join in this nonsense?"

"That kind of spinning dribble technique won't work in the first team!"

The game continued, and Bochum U19, having conceded a goal, took the initiative.

Their head coach waved his hand, and Yuan Meng was marked tightly by two players, preventing him from having many opportunities to attack with the ball.

This greatly reduced Larsen's pressure.

He frequently created scoring opportunities in the mid-lane and coordinated well with Capucci who made runs from behind.

They were attacking duos last season, and their reunion this time actually overshadowed Bochum's momentum.

boom!

"pity!"

"He's hit the target!"

"Larsen's dribbling is very sharp."

"Yuan on the right flank drew a lot of defensive attention."

"Bochum is in trouble!"