Grandpa Per Mertsack suddenly stepped forward and snatched up, and cut off Sony Anderson, who tried to break through with speed, and used his body to drive the Brazilian, and then passed the ball to his partner Dongde Ku Ge

Stubernard. Without taking into account the urgency from the rear, he keenly discovered the situation that could be used in the midfield and frontcourt. Grandpa Mo activated and he quickly ran to the midfield empty cut.

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On the training ground of the teenagers of the Hanover 96 Club, a tall and thin boy was defending his opponent. The opponent was a thick teenage forward. The thick boy suddenly grinned: "Get out!" He used his body to hit the tall and thin boy fiercely.

The tall and thin boy couldn't help feeling weak. When he was hesitant and stunned, the thick boy was penetrated by the side and then shot a angrily scored.

"Beep--" the coach's whistle sounded.

"Pel, why don't you stop him? You're just a softie, you're fucking trash."

"Pell, you don't have the courage to play football at all. You are a waste without any talent."

"You don't have to play anymore, get down..."

The teammates were all looking at him with ridicule.

The training had been over for a long time, and only the thin young man was left on the field, sitting there alone with his head down, and he wanted to cry. Fourteen-year-old Mario Gomez came over and gently embraced the boy's shoulder.

"Pell, don't be discouraged, everything will be fine."

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Grandpa Mo received the football back from Dongde Kugeshun. In front of him was Argentine Rikelme. Grandpa was not afraid of his defense, but in order to save time, he transferred the football to Zhuo Yang and quickly bypassed Rick.

Ermei continued to step forward and left.

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"Pel, come with me, no one here knows how to appreciate you."

"Follow me, Jurgen Klopp will surely develop you into a great defender."

"You have great potential, Pell. You are a genius, they are idiots, you are not."

"Follow me, you're less than sixteen years old, and you will become a legend like Mr. Beckenbauer in the future. Trust me, Pell."

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When Grandpa Mo ran to the middle circle, he received the football sent by Zhuo Yang. It was exactly the same time and place as he expected. He had a brother whom he could absolutely trust. Grandpa Mo's brother Zhuo Yang cut in front of his side, making the comparison

Learreal's waist belt was out of position.

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"Hello, Zhuo Yang. Welcome to the Madiburg Youth Team. I am the youth team captain Pel Mertesak. I am one year older than you. Welcome."

"Thank you, Pell... Are you really only eighteen years old? You are so tall... Can you play basketball?"

"..., I can't play basketball, but I can play table tennis twice. How about it? Zhuo, when will I play two games?"

"Okay, whoever loses, please have a beer. Alas, Pell, where can you roast whole lamb in Hannover or something..."

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'Shocking Duck' Roger Garcia roared and slipped the shovel, Grandpa Mo pulled his right foot with his left foot, and his tall body was like a flexible deer, lightly dodging and blocking it. Garcia's feet were carrying the flying grass chips

, her eyes were filled with helplessness and frustration.

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18-year-old Per Mertsacker vs. Olicia forward, 28-year-old Best, was fighting for the position, and the two bodies were constantly colliding. Mertsacker stabbed with a alert and broke the football.

Te was so angry that he slammed Mertesack's neck with an elbow. Mertesack fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Zhuo Yang rushed over and stuck Best's neck. His fierce eyes immediately frightened Best: "Fuck your mother, I'll kill you a bastard!" Montolivo, Schweiingsteiger

Ribery and DeJong all rushed over and surrounded Best, and the few people cursed. If Mertesak, who was not seriously injured, stood up from the ground in time to stop the brothers, Best would have been probably been by these people.

Tear it apart.

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After one more time with Zhuo Yanger, Grandpa Mo and the famous Grandpa Senna came towards him. Grandpa did not dodge or avoid, and the two collided with each other. Mertesac 195 cm, 88 kg, Marcos Senna 177 cm

, 76 kilograms. The Brazilian, known for his fierceness and effectiveness, was like a bicycle hitting a leopard tank and was bounced straight away.

Grandpa Mo received a ball from his brother butcher De Jong and continued to move forward.

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Under the night sky on the peninsula, several teenagers finished their day of training and lay on the grass to rest in exhaustion.

"Pel, don't be too thin for you, my shoulders will still hurt when you hit you..." Zhuo Yang said with his teeth bared.

"Remember to come back to the appointment before leaving, when the month becomes hook, people become pairs. Today I have no strength, Pell, I will definitely pass you one-on-one tomorrow..." Montolivo was unwilling to accept it.

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In Villarreal's penalty area, Grandpa Mo and the piglet Schweinsteiger and the short-footed tiger Hasler made continuous and small-scale passes and cuts in the dense crowd. Mertesak was from behind

The sudden forward of the field was completely disrupted the yellow submarine's defensive rhythm. The pig's outer instep bounced, and the football was crossed over the heads of everyone, and Grandpa Mo appeared behind the entire back line.

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"Zhuo Yang, I won't go anywhere next season and stay in Madiburg."

"I like being with you guys, brothers."

"I want to be the third super defender in German football. Brothers, you will help me, right?"

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Without any fake moves, Grandpa Per Mertesack leaned against Rodriguez with his back to grab the first step and pushed the ball through Reina, who was flying in, and swam into the goal against the turf.

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I am Per Mertsacker, 20 years old, and my nickname is 'Grandpa'. At the most difficult time of the football dream, I met the respected Mr. Jurgen Klopp, who brought me

Madiborg. On the beautiful Madiborg Peninsula, I have one of the best agents in the world.

More importantly, here I met my brothers.

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Mertesak used his outstanding stadium insight to organize this offense from the back line, dispatching every teammate to cooperate with him, disrupting Villarreal's defensive level. Madibor's entire team was in line with

Grandpa Mo's movement and flowing. Looking at the whole process of this goal, it was clear and smooth. The opponent knew very well that Mertesak was the key node of operation, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only follow the rotation and dance. From the backcourt to the frontcourt

, like a moving vortex on a calm lake until it whirls into Villarreal's goal.

The yellow submarine was no longer able to penetrate the young cruiser of Madiburg. The rigorous and calm were defeated by the new and bold. Pellegrini had no choice but to shake hands with Uncle Zha, and the tradition was defeated by the avant-garde. Riquelme was still only

I was frowning and heard that Zhuo Yang, seven years younger than him, comforted him: Roman, you are a very amazing star. Think about it, there are many happy things in the world, otherwise, you can learn piano...

The world has never been seen. Per Mertesak sang a football love song on the stadium. The second-tier team Madibor eliminated Villarreal by the away goal and entered the UEFA Cup

Final Four. This is the first time in football history that a sub-level team has come here, and Madiburg seems to be born specifically for destruction.
Chapter completed!