Looking at Su Bai's bewildered face, North George was also filled with annoyance.

Su Bai was nothing but a burden the team had dumped on him.

The first team had taken money from the Yan Country Football Association, but the task of dealing with this useless player was handed to him.

In these three months, although this guy hadn't even made it to the main roster or participated in any training matches, at the end of every month, journalists would come to take pictures of how popular Su Bai was at Dortmund.

Alright, it was purely a facade put on by those club businessmen to make more money in the Yan Country.

Even though he despised Su Bai, who had no talent as an amateur player, North George glanced at the reporters on the sidelines and still put on his most charming smile, saying to Su Bai, "Su! Your trial with our Dortmund U18 is about to end. Today is the last trial match the club has specially prepared for you. I sincerely hope you can pass the assessment and stay in our Dortmund family!"

Su Bai smiled back at the hypocritical head coach in front of him.

He knew his own level; the old man was only putting on this fake smile because of the reporters.

The three months were up.

The only hope, shooting, had mistakenly been assigned to passing.

At this moment, Su Bai had come to terms with it.

With the system, staying at Dortmund didn't hold much appeal for him.

Moreover, with his fiery temper, he had already clashed with the Dortmund guys several times, so staying here was pointless.

"Ding Dong!"

"System task triggered!"

"Obtain your first apprentice contract within seven days!"

"Task reward unknown!"

Just as Su Bai was about to leave, the system unexpectedly chimed in.

An apprentice contract?

Su Bai was dumbfounded.

Honestly, with his current level, there was really no hope of getting any apprentice contract at Dortmund.

They clearly wanted to get rid of him.

Looking at the tempting unknown reward, Su Bai decided to stay.

After all, there was still one last match.

Maybe he could snag a task reward.

At this moment, North George saw that Su Bai was really planning to play the last match and nodded.

With his level and so many reporters, he was truly a shameless young man.

If it were him, he would have politely declined, at least saving some face.

North George signaled to the assistant coach.

Soon!

The players of the U18 teams were all on the field.

Su Bai was also standing in the lineup.

"Let's split into Team A and Team B!"

"Roughly the same, Su, you go to Team A as a forward, and Steven, you go to Team B!"

North George quickly divided the teams.

As the captain of the U18, Dortmund's genius forward Steven was placed in the symbolic substitute Team B.

However, the players didn't feel anything.

They all knew it was just a performance match for the reporters on the sidelines.

Just pass the ball to the Yan Country kid a few times, let him have a taste, and that's it.

After all, it was the last match.

But at this moment, the main defensive midfielder Ham, who had just been glared at by Su Bai, raised his hand!

"Boss, I want to go to Team B too!"

Seeing Ham suddenly step forward, North George nodded and then turned to the sidelines.

Ham glanced at Su Bai, then looked at the cameras on the sidelines and smiled.

Damn Yan Country kid, he had embarrassed him just now, and he was going to teach him a lesson on the field later.

Let him know that football isn't something Yan Country people can play.

Su Bai naturally knew what Ham was up to by voluntarily going to Team B.

However, since they wanted to openly mess with him on the field, there was nothing he could do.

Soon, the assistant coach had the two teams split into two sides.

North George watched the field expressionlessly from the sidelines, then nodded to the assistant coach, Geoffrey.

"Beep!"

With Geoffrey's whistle, the farewell match specifically organized for Su Bai began.

Many reporters on the sidelines raised their cameras and aimed at Su Bai.

Most of these reporters were hired locally by the Yan Country Football Association. They knew Su Bai's level, and if they called the CTV5 reporters, they wouldn't come.

They still had to report the expenses for this event, and without reporters to shoot, it wouldn't work.

So, for the sake of money, many reporters still diligently pointed their cameras at Su Bai on the field.

Just like the Yan Country Football Association official said before they came, try to make it look good; it's going on their website.

However, soon, the reporters helplessly realized that this Yan Country kid was indeed playing terribly on the field.

As a forward, he didn't understand positioning!

His dribbling was terrible!

In five minutes, he was like a headless chicken, running around near the penalty area.

He was completely out of the league compared to the Dortmund youth team players.

At this moment, Su Bai was playing with extreme discomfort.

Although he tried hard, every time he positioned himself, he was either too early or too late.

The coach on the sidelines was signaling to pass the ball to him more.

But he couldn't receive it.

After two mistakes, Su Bai became completely invisible on the field.

Especially with Ham from Team B marking him, who was mockingly watching Su Bai.

With this level, he still wanted to stay at Dortmund?

He was dreaming.

In the sixth minute of the match, Ham intercepted a diagonal pass from Team A's right winger Haus before Su Bai could reach it, and with a long pass, he sent the ball to Team B's forward Steven, who was speeding up in the front.

Steven controlled the ball with his chest, and without waiting for it to land, he volleyed it.

The ball shot like a cannonball straight into Team A's goal.

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"Beep!"

The assistant coach, acting as the temporary referee, blew the whistle.

Team B 1:0 Team A!

The reporters on the sidelines unanimously turned their cameras to capture Dortmund's genius, Steven, who had just scored a spectacular goal.

Su Bai stood dejectedly at the front.

Ham, who had just completed a long pass assist, sneered as he walked past Su Bai.

And Haus, who had just passed the ball to Su Bai, sighed without saying anything.

That pass was fine; it was entirely the Yan Country kid who overran it.

Haus shook his head helplessly and returned to his half.

After this, Team A began their own offense.

Su Bai was completely abandoned.

For a full ten minutes, Su Bai didn't touch the ball once.

Instead, Ham gave up marking Su Bai and went forward to attack.

Seeing no action at the front, Su Bai reluctantly moved to midfield to participate in defense.

The head coach, North George, watching Su Bai's performance from the sidelines, shook his head helplessly.

This guy was truly a talentless waste.

Even when he moved to midfield, Su Bai was useless in defense.

The reporters on the sidelines, watching Su Bai unable to touch the ball for over ten minutes, were also troubled.

They looked at each other, wondering how to take good photos when the guy couldn't even touch the ball.

However!

At this moment on the field.

Su Bai, who had been actively fighting for the ball, unexpectedly received a pass from Team A's defensive midfielder Montari.

The moment Su Bai received the ball at midfield, it was as if an electric current spread through his body.

He pulled the ball and turned!

A bizarre scene appeared before Su Bai's eyes.

At that moment!

It was as if countless lines appeared in front of him!

And each line was accompanied by a success rate index, as if precisely calculated.

Almost at the moment of pulling the ball.

Su Bai moved!

His right foot struck the bottom of the ball fiercely!

The ball, accompanied by a spinning motion, flew towards Team B's backfield.

While spinning, the ball drew a strange arc in the air!

Like a rainbow, it soared over Team B's entire defense line.

It landed between the goalkeeper and Team B's two center-backs.

And at the moment the ball landed.

Team A's right winger, Haus, miraculously appeared there.

Without stopping the ball!

Haus pushed the ball with his right foot towards the far corner!

The ball drilled fiercely into the corner of the goal!

1:1!!!

Team A equalized!

Su Bai assisted???

Many reporters immediately excitedly turned their cameras towards Su Bai.

Finally, they could take a couple of shots.

The reporters marveled at the kid's luck.

A random kick, and he managed to get an assist.

However, among the reporters, an old man with a head full of white hair suddenly looked at Su Bai, who was still in a daze at midfield, with a serious expression!

His eyes showed a hint of amazement and even a bit of doubt!

Of course, no one else realized this.

Even Dortmund's head coach, North George, looked at his watch out of boredom.

He knew exactly what Su Bai's level was; that goal was just a fluke!