After bidding farewell to the intense training and fierce competition in Sinsheim, Yan Yuan boarded the train to Munich.

After he arrived at the station and got off the train, Müller personally drove to pick him up.

Upon meeting, he gave Yan Yuan a tight bear hug and casually shoved a brand-new pair of traditional Bavarian leather trousers into his hands.

"Yan, remember to change your clothes later, when in Rome, do as the Romans do! Don't worry, they'll fit perfectly, I estimated the size by eye. Let me take you to the changing area first!" Muller was even more familiar with Yan Yuan than he was with him.

The two arrived at the beer festival's changing area by car.

At Muller's urging, Yan Yuan also changed into the same dark brown leather pants and white shirt, with leather suspenders.

Although the size was indeed just right, this outfit still felt a little strange to him, as he was used to wearing jerseys and sweatpants.

Yan Yuan blushed.

"Haha, don't be embarrassed! It would be strange not to wear these here!" Muller laughed as he put on his brightly colored leather pants.

Yan Yuan looked at his somewhat unfamiliar and goofy self in the mirror and couldn't help but laugh.

This year's beer festival venue was as grand as ever.

A giant, colorful Ferris wheel slowly turned, while deafening Bavarian brass band music emanated from huge tents, mingling with the laughter, singing, and toasts of thousands of people.

The air was filled with the mouthwatering aroma of roasted chicken and sausages, the rich fragrance of pretzels, and the mellow aroma of malt beer.

Muller, familiar with the place, led Yan Yuan into a huge and noisy tent.

This is Bayern Munich's tent area.

Some of Bayern Munich's players, including Lewandowski, Vidal, Robben, and Coman, were already sitting around a long wooden table.

"Hey, look who's here!" Vidal laughed and raised his huge beer mug as he saw the three men, dressed in traditional attire, take their seats.

Robben also gave a signature smile and nodded in greeting.

Yan Yuan had always watched these star players from a distance on the court before, but now that he was sitting at the same table with them, he felt a little excited and nervous.

"Welcome, young man." Lewandowski, speaking in German with a Polish accent, calmly raised his glass to him.

"They've been playing really well lately, especially against Sevilla."

"Thank you, Mr. Lewandowski," Yan Yuan replied quickly.

The atmosphere quickly became lively.

Müller is a natural warm-up artist, and coupled with Vidal's generosity, the laughter at the table never stopped.

A huge roasted pork knuckle was served, its skin golden and crispy, and its aroma filling the air.

Vidal generously tore off a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth, his mouth dripping with oil. He then asked the others why they were looking at him, which made everyone laugh.

In front of Yan Yuan was a pile of pretzels, roasted chicken wings, and various traditional German snacks, which he ate with great relish.

Muller specially ordered several mixed fruit juices and local lemonade for him, all of which tasted very good.

Although he couldn't enjoy the beer, the lively atmosphere and tempting food alone were enough to make him completely relax and enjoy this rare moment of leisure.

When the players get together, the conversation naturally revolves around football.

Everyone chatted about their experiences in training and competitions, and Yan Yuan also shared his insights from the competitions.

"Yan, it sounds like Julian has really put you to good use," Robben said. "In the last game, your timing for starting from the flanks was really hard to defend against."

"You flatter me, Mr. Robben. The help from the coach and teammates is indispensable. Your shot in the last game was also of very high quality."

As the conversation got more interesting, Yan Yuan's gaze met that of Kingsley Coleman, who was sitting opposite him.

Koeman is like him, yet different from him.

Both are similar in that they were rejected by the Paris youth academy; however, they differ in that Coman is a speed-oriented winger, while Yan Yuan is a technical winger.

"Kingsley," Yan Yuan spoke first, with a special understanding in his voice, "I remember... you also came from the Paris youth academy?"

A hint of agreement flashed in Koeman's bright eyes: "Yes, I left in 2014. My first stop was Juventus, and then I came to Bayern."

"That's how a sense of intimacy was established between the two," Yan Yuan replied.

"It seems that the Paris youth training system has always had a unique eye; I left this summer."

"Hahahaha..." Koman laughed, raised his glass, and clinked it against Yan Yuan's. "Cheers, to the 'Abandoned Alliance'!"

"Homage to the Alliance of the Abandoned!"

Yan Yuan smiled and raised his glass to clink with his.

Through simple exchanges, a subtle connection was established between the two boys who had both been let go of Paris for free.

They talked about the training methods during their time in Paris's youth academy, and Koeman also shared with Yan Yuan some of the adaptation problems he encountered in the early stages of establishing himself in the top league.

Their shared background gave them a unique sense of closeness.

Even though they belong to different teams, they can still appreciate each other off the field.

Over the next two days, Yan Yuan truly immersed himself in the joyful atmosphere of the beer festival.

He joined Bayern Munich's stars in a huge tent, clapping and stomping his feet to enthusiastic music, trying to sing along to those simple yet powerful Bavarian songs.

They experienced thrilling roller coasters and Ferris wheels.

Muller also took Yan Yuan to take photos in front of various funny backdrops.

In the photo, Yan Yuan is wearing leather pants and has a relaxed smile, which is completely different from his calm and decisive finisher image on the court.

Happy times always pass too quickly. The two-day holiday was over, and Yan Yuan had to go back.

"Yan, keep in touch. Next time you come to Munich for an away game, I'll treat you to dinner!" Koeman hugged him goodbye.

Lewandowski's response was concise: "Focus on the game, kid. Your shooting is great."

Yan Yuan also hugged and said goodbye to each of the Bayern players, and he genuinely felt that these stars were all exceptionally good.

Then, Yan Yuan boarded the train back home.

The train slowly pulled out of Munich station, and the festive lights and bustling crowds outside the window were gradually left behind.

The carriage was relatively quiet, and Yan Yuan leaned back in his seat.

Although his body was slightly tired from two consecutive days of excitement, his spirit felt as if it had been thoroughly cleansed, relaxed and full of energy.

Interacting, chatting, and vacationing with these top players without any barriers gave him a greater sense of identity and confidence, and he seemed to have broadened his horizons.

He took out his phone and saw a message Muller had just sent: "Kid, remember to text me when you get home safely. And don't forget, I've already secretly taken a picture of your leather pants outfit. (winking emoji)"

Yan Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, his fingers flying across the keyboard as he replied: "Thomas, taking photos without permission isn't gentlemanly behavior (crying face emoji), thanks Bayern for the hospitality! I've had a really great time these past two days! (three thumbs-up emoji)"

He pressed the send button, and the message was successfully delivered.

Just as the notification sound indicating successful message delivery faded, Yan Yuan was about to lean back in his seat and take a nap.

Suddenly, that familiar system voice sounded again:

[Host's interaction with Thomas Mueller has reached 100%, unlocking the skill: Deadly Sniffer, skill compatibility 100%]

Yan Yuan was startled, almost doubting that he had misheard.

100% match?

He has acquired quite a few skills since the beginning.

But regardless of the skill, the system's highest matching rate is only slightly over 90%.

There has never been 100%!

The perfect match score hit him like a giant exclamation mark.

He subconsciously asked himself:

[System, what's going on? How can the match rate be 100%?]

The system's response remained cold, but its logic was exceptionally clear:

Currently, the host's real-time calculation and understanding of the stadium's spatial logic structure has surpassed the level of Thomas Müller's original self. The host's comprehensive abilities in anticipating off-the-ball movement, establishing space before receiving the ball, and the range and depth of vision coverage have reached world-class levels. The core mechanism of the Deadly Sniper ability perfectly matches the host's current spatial perception capabilities, without any information loss or comprehension obstacles; therefore, the matching degree is assessed as 100%, and the host's vision attributes have been further enhanced.

As soon as the sentence was spoken, a new prompt appeared in the system:

[Hint: Field of view S→S+]

Yan Yuan immediately brought up his attribute panel and focused his gaze on the "Vision" section.

Sure enough, the S-class logo, which originally shone with dazzling gold and represented the highest level, was gone.

At this moment, it has quietly transformed into a more profound, more restrained, yet imposing S+!

S+ field of view!

S-class and S+-class may seem like a small step apart, but they represent a fundamental leap forward.

This means that Yan Yuan can more accurately predict the position and reaction of his teammates and opponents at least one or two steps ahead, thereby finding the most hidden, most deadly, and often most unexpected attack path!

This is precisely the terrifying instinct that made Müller famous!

This is also why, although Müller's footwork isn't the most outstanding, he can always deliver the winning goal or a decisive strike from the most crucial position.

Yan Yuan leaned against the car window, watching the scenery rushing by outside, his heart filled with a surging sense of awe.

He understood what the system meant.

It wasn't that he "learned" Muller's skills, but rather that his own attributes and understanding of space were almost perfectly matched with the new skills, which led to these amazing changes.

Therefore, Müller's innate talent for detecting goal-scoring opportunities with the precision of a hunting dog has been internalized into a more powerful vision attribute.

Yan Yuan is gradually evolving from a winger with a top-notch overall vision into a qualified commander on the football field.

This is one of the qualities absolutely necessary to become a team captain.

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