SFS Chapter 735: Pressure from the German King
Chapter 735: Pressure from the German King
This is mainly because there are three guys in the opposing team who have become professional players.
Berti Barisavich Polk, one of the three professional players of the German U-17 national team, is Jurgen's younger brother.
Although he is young, he plays calmly and accurately. He is good at maintaining stability under high pressure and is a key defensive point in the team.
Tankumaru Schneider, one of the three professional players of the German U-17 national team, and his combination with Jurgen Barisavich-Polke were considered the strongest doubles combination in the original U-17 World Cup.
The two players have perfect understanding, the transition between offense and defense is smooth, and they have almost no obvious weaknesses.
Of course, the strength of these two players except Jurgen is also at the peak professional level, and they may break through to a higher level at any time.
There is also a Q·P whose strength is quite mysterious.
No one knows Q.P's true identity, not even his gender.
But in past games, the players represented by this code have demonstrated extremely high tactical qualities and on-the-spot adaptability, and are an indispensable tactical core of the German U-17 team.
This alone is enough to keep the German U-17 team at the top of the U-17 World Cup.
The three players are obviously top-level professional players, and this alone is enough to crush most teams.
Even for this reason, the German U-17 team is called "King of Germany" by the outside world.
For the Swiss U-17 team, which is a regular in the Big 4 of the U-17 World Cup, this is considered basic content.
However, every time I hear this title, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart.
Especially the former Swiss U-17 team members, after all, they were in second place in the U-17 World Cup before.
It is normal for the second child to be dissatisfied with the eldest child.
Especially in competitive sports like this, victory or defeat is often just a matter of thought.
No one wants to be inferior to others forever, especially those who have strength and ambition.
In addition, if we talk about individual strength, then Kitagawa of the Swiss U-17 team is undoubtedly the strongest.
He has comprehensive skills, quick reactions, strong psychological qualities, and can always make the most correct choices at critical moments.
But if we talk about overall strength, the German U-17 team is definitely at the top of the list.
Because of three top-level professional players, this team is enough to be called the team of kings.
The atmosphere in the conference room became increasingly solemn. Everyone looked at the images on the screen, listened to Beichuan's analysis, and began to simulate in their minds the opponents and battlefields they might face next.
Brand stood at the end of the conference table, his hands resting on the edge, his head slightly lowered, a sneer on his lips.
He wore a dark grey suit jacket with the cuffs rolled up slightly, revealing his muscular wrists and the faint light reflected from the dial of his watch.
The sunlight from outside the window shone through the glass onto his profile, making him look cold and sharp.
"Are you scared?" His voice was not loud, but it carried a power that could not be ignored, like a fine needle piercing the hesitation and uneasiness in everyone's hearts.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became stagnant.
There was a sense of suppressed tension in the air, and the air conditioner in the corner made a slight humming sound, as if it was holding its breath.
Several young players lowered their heads in silence, some biting their lips lightly, others unconsciously stroking their notebooks. Their eyes revealed hesitation, worry, and even a hint of fear.
"Don't forget, you are no longer the Swiss U-17 team." Brand continued, his tone steady but with unquestionable majesty.
His gaze slowly swept over the crowd, like a sharp knife, cutting open their hearts.
"The top professional-level players in the team right now include Alexander Amadeus, Kulalaga Tasta, and Kulalaga Tasta."
As he said this, his fingers tapped the table, and each tap seemed to be knocking on everyone's heart.
"Plus a master-level existence."
He paused, his eyes falling on the man in the corner who had been silent.
The man sat by the window, his posture upright and his expression calm.
The sunlight shone on his face, reflecting a slightly delicate but extremely calm face - that was Beichuan.
He didn't say anything, just listened quietly, with a gentle but unignorable light in his eyes.
"The weakest player currently has professional-level skills."
Brand's voice gradually rose, carrying a hint of encouragement and pressure. "Taking this into account, do you still think the German U-17 team is strong?"
His question was like thunder, causing everyone in the room to look up.
A glimmer of light began to flicker in the eyes of several players who originally had gloomy expressions, as if a fire had been ignited, quietly burning in their hearts.
As for Beichuan, he didn't say anything.
He was still sitting by the window, his slender fingers resting lightly on his knees, as if immersed in his own world.
His expression was always gentle, with a faint smile on his lips, like a spring breeze, making people feel at ease.
"Alright," he finally spoke, his voice soft but clear and powerful. "There are still some details to confirm. Everyone, pay close attention."
After saying this, he stood up, straightened his collar, and continued to talk about other trivial matters.
His tone was calm, yet had a convincing power, as if everything was under his control.
After he finished speaking, he nodded to everyone and walked out of the room first. The door closed gently behind him, leaving a brief silence.
As for everyone else, they continued to watch a series of game videos of the German U-17 team under Brand's guidance and analysis.
The lights in the conference room were dim, and the images on the projection screen kept switching. Along with Brand's low but clear voice, the whole space was filled with an atmosphere of preparation for battle.
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