Chapter 15: Is the Bundesliga new season about to kick off?

Back to the match.

Kurt's mind was in turmoil.

As soon as he got the ball, he went solo.

He didn't have much feeling for the Bayern youth team players.

His thoughts weren't on the youth league either.

At this moment he just wanted to prove himself.

Prove he's far stronger than the Mute Dragon Descendant!

The team's frontline core no longer passed.

Bayern's attacking style became very one-dimensional.

No organization.

No linking play.

Like a loose sand.

Kurt's breakthroughs, facing tight marking, lost possession time and again.

Even if Ogertal shouted himself hoarse, he couldn't correct the superstar's obstinacy.

Lewokusen youth team's defense grew ever easier.

The ball couldn't advance into their half's thirty-meter zone.

They repeatedly earned good counterattack chances.

It let the Bayern fans in the four stands gradually quiet down.

This match.

They found it tiresome to watch.

Is the LED scoreboard above the pitch written backwards?

The match unknowingly reached the 45th minute.

Li Kang once again stole Kurt's ball!

The referee spat out the whistle he had at his lips.

A long pass.

Over Sebena Stadium's sky, a beautiful arc was traced!

The ball plummeted straight into Bayern's backfield!

Havertz shook off Fox!

Lewokusen striker Henrichs successfully beat the offside trap!

Frantic sprint!

His ball‑trapping motion was stiff.

But the ball's landing spot was perfect!

So that after adjusting a few steps,

he made one explosive burst.

and was directly facing the goalkeeper!

"Phew! That clumsy forward's trapping is a bit rough!"

"Another one‑on‑one!"

"Bayern youth team's high‑line style is just lambs to the slaughter against Li Kang!"

"That commenter's right! In the Bundesliga these past two years, watch out—those referees don't like giving added time in the first half!"

"He didn't even score that?"

Henrichs dribbled into the penalty area.

The feint was too obvious.

He couldn't fool the Bayern keeper.

But his step frequency was quick.

The keeper launched himself to clear, first knocking Henrichs down!

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle.

He raised his hand pointing to the penalty spot!

Penalty kick!

Bayern fans were struck as if by lightning!

Tuop coach clenched his fist in excitement, then turned away with a conflicted expression; having experienced that Champions League final over a decade ago, he dreads watching penalty kicks.

Ogertal's face was ashen.

He sat on the bench, a myriad of feelings.

Could Bayern concede three goals in the first half?

The Bayern youth team players swarmed the referee, desperately explaining.

The referee waved his hand, indicating his decision was fine, and gave a verbal warning to the most talkative youngster.

Henrichs got up.

He scratched his head, embarrassed: "Li, sorry… I wasted this chance!"

Li Kang laughed and shook his head.

Havertz patted his shoulder: "This penalty! You should take it!"

The Lewokusen youth players had no objection.

Li Kang is the key to this match's victory!

All the chances were created by him!

"Li Kang will take the penalty kick! It's settled!"

"Another heavy shot!"

"Give the goalkeeper a psychological shadow!"

When Li Kang stood near the penalty spot,

Bayern's goalkeeper... is a bit panicked!

He isn't afraid of pain!

But there's no way to block it.

That terrifying shot power and ball speed.

Leaving no time to react!

If it hits a weak spot.

Crack! Blast!

"Beep!"

The head referee's whistle blew.

Li Kang began his run-up.

He arrived at the ball.

His body leaned.

He lifted his left foot.

He twisted his body to generate power.

Thud!

No expected heavy shot.

Bayern's goalkeeper misjudged the direction, diving left.

The ball lightly flew into the center of the goal!

0:3!!!

"Beautiful!"

"A goal that kills the match!"

"Li Kang alone created three goals! One assist, two shots!"

"A lifelong fan! I gotta calculate how many happiness beans I won!"

"The head referee immediately blew the whistle for halftime!"

"The stands of Sebena Stadium were deathly silent."

"Bayern fans stared at the Dragon Descendant on the pitch, unable to utter a single insult."

"The provocative gesture of raising three fingers."

"One person alone created three goals."

"Mute Dragon Descendant, he did it!"

"When the cheers of the Lewokusen players rose."

"Tuopu Laotou excitedly turned around, raised both fists, and shouted loudly: "Damn it! I knew it! With Li Kang, Lewokusen will surely crush Bayern!""

"Ogretel helplessly covered his forehead."

"Too damn embarrassing!"

"The champion lineup of the Youth Champions League was blown apart by a Dragon Descendant kid!"

"Kurt appeared lost and dispirited."

"He watched Li Kang surrounded by the crowd."

"A hint of self-doubt arose."

"The second half continued."

"Ogretel had enough."

"He used his first substitution slot."

"Take off Kurt!"

"If this guy gets tackled by Li Kang a few more times, he'll surely do the stupid thing of losing the match and losing face!"

"Bayern reorganized into a smooth attack."

"Paying more attention to the depth of the back line."

"Too bad."

"Under Li Kang's command, Lewokusen withstood wave after wave of attacks."

""Steady, steady, in a youth team match, where's any Istanbul miracle?""

""Lewokusen's locker room also has no champagne!""

""If Bayern can turn it around, I'll eat shit!""

"Match time passed unnoticed."

"The score didn't change at all."

"The score was 0:3."

"It crushed Bayern fans' pride."

Many spectators began to leave.

The match ended.

Lewokusen youth team defeated Bayern youth team 3-0!

Bayern's young players lowered their heads, dejectedly walking off the field.

Lewokusen's young players hoisted Li Kang up, shouting wildly and celebrating frenetically.

Tuopu Laotou, while happy, looked somewhat rueful: "What a pity, Li Kang is about to report to the first team soon."

The team's reporter quickly raised his camera.

He captured this scene.

Today was his most exhausting day.

He reaped abundant rewards.

One after another, wonderful moments of Li Kang.

This will definitely make Director Wo Le Er ecstatic!

That night.

Bei lai yin-Westphalia, fresh reports came out one after another.

Lewokusen Club.

Wo Le Er watched the match replay, his expression somewhat complex.

Amidst joy, with a hint of worry.

"My little genius, he's too outstanding!"

"How could that old guy Tuop make Li Kang practice such a heavily burdensome long shot?"

"What if he pulls a leg muscle?"

"Why does Li Kang have to bear such a heavy defensive duty..."

"What are these spectators saying? Damn it, they actually said such vicious words to Li Kang! I will appeal! This is outright racial discrimination!"

The assistant's mouth twitched.

Racial discrimination?

"You are the founding master who insulted blacks on the World Cup stage!"

"He handed over a report, saying: 'Director, based on market feedback data, Li Kang cannot drive our efforts in the Dragon Kingdom...'"

Wo Le Er waved his hand, indicating he should not continue.

"No need to rush, the new Bundesliga season is about to start!"