"Coach, are you underestimating us too much?" At this moment, a very small voice said. Although the voice was very small, most of the team members heard it.

Even after hearing this, he turned his attention to that person as soon as possible.

That person is not someone else, it is the pride of this team and the soul of the team, Hodges.

"Is there any? Do I underestimate it? I don't think I don't have to underestimate a piece of shit. Do you still have anybody who thinks you can still win against Getafe?" David said with a disrespectful look on his face.

After saying this, Hodges stopped talking.

After all, he doesn't have the courage to say that he will win when facing Getafe.

The other team members also showed frustrated expressions on their faces.

"Yes, some people. I think we can win, but we can definitely win." At this moment, a low and confident voice came from the other side. The sound didn't sound loud, but it was very confident.

The person who spoke was not someone else, but Fantwell, who had just arrived at the team. He had no expression on his face when he said this.

"You are dreaming, with a record of 15 wins and 2 draws. No one in the league dares to say that he can beat them." David said without caring about it.

"Even if no one dares to say it, I think I can definitely win. Because for me there is only one choice, that is to win them. If you can't win, that is to fail." Fantwell said disapprovingly.

"I repeat, they are the first team in the league, 15 wins and 2 draws." After hearing this, David repeated the previous words again.

"So what?" Unexpectedly, Fantwell's answer was even more dissatisfied. He even felt that he was not only despised Getafe, but also despised David.

"If you say something like this, it will be ugly if you lose." David finally became less powerful in the face of Fantwell's strength, but he still said with a reminder.

"I never worry about being ugly. Sports itself is an impossible challenge. If I can admit defeat with a few numbers, why should I participate in such a game?" Fantwell continued to say strongly. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, no one could believe that such words could be spoken from the mouth of a person who seemed so thin.

"Okay, I hope you have good luck." David's voice instantly became weaker in the face of Fantwell's words.

To be honest, in David's heart, what he wanted to hear at this moment was what Fantville said. What he wanted to see was that no matter how skilled his team members were, they should not give up easily. But it was obvious that everyone except Fantville had disappointed him.

If David was just disappointed, then after hearing Fantwell's words, David was even a little sad.

In the current team, no one knows, but David knew that Fantwell was his favorite player. He could not even summarize Davidtold's true feelings towards Fantwell in words. Davidtold's true feelings towards Fantwell are respectful. He respects the boy in front of him who is much smaller than himself, and even under his control.

It is such a boy, such a sports-minded boy, who suffers from injuries that others cannot understand. God has given him the most sports-minded soul, but he has also given him a body that can bring him pain.

The contradiction between the two has caused countless pains to this person, but in the same way, even if he has no achievements, he has made others respect him very much.

"After listening to what Fantwell said, do you have any thoughts?" David was silent for a while and turned to ask the rest of the team.

"Get the game." Hodges also said seriously at this time.

"Do you think you can win?" David asked skeptically.

"It must be won. Because I don't think I am inferior to him. What's more, is there anyone in Getafe's team who can resist me?" As Hodges said this, his face showed great confidence.

In fact, Hodges is certainly confident. As he said himself, is there anyone in Getafe's team who can defend him? It's obviously difficult. Even looking at the entire league, Hodges stands out. The only disadvantage is that the lineup of the Munich 1860 youth team is really bad. Compared with other teams, there are probably only two people in this team who can match the starters of other teams in the same league.

One is the team's top player Hodges, and the other is Fascola, the team's defense number one player.

Despite this, the gap between Fascola and Hodges is still very big. Because Fascola can only barely maintain the starting lineup in a team like Getafe. As for Fascola, the core of the organization, it is estimated that he can only be a substitute among other teams.

Apart from these three people, most of the others are not even qualified to be substitute. After all, due to funding issues, not many people will pay attention to this youth team. It is even more impossible for a capable player.

Of course, it is normal for Hodges to lack confidence in the team.

To be honest, since he came to this team, Hodges has never heard anyone say anything like Fantville. These words made Hodges feel like he had regained his dreams. Even after listening to Fantville's words today, Hodges breathed a sigh of relief. Although he never felt that his skills had become worse, he had to admit that with such a teammate, the spirit of unyielding sports in his heart was almost gone.

The most terrifying thing is that I haven't noticed it yet.

"Very good, I feel so too. Let me say it again, you played football like shit before. But since you said that today, I also hope that our team will have good luck. Winning is also a helpless move. Because if you lose, you will be shit." David said with an impatient look on his face. Seeing him talking, you still don't know what he is thinking. It just makes you feel that his coach is really incompetent. He will only complain, scold, and even give people a very irresponsible feeling.

"Then if we win, do you still think we are shit?" After hearing this, Hodges continued to ask with dissatisfaction.

"Oh, is this? If you win, doesn't that mean that my coach is great? Don't dream. If I'm really so good, would I have to teach you? I've been to another team long ago. You players don't train, only this kind of shit idea. Do you think you can beat them? Okay, stop fantasizing, train me." David said impatiently.
Chapter completed!