Jonk was very confused, for a while, for him, in this situation, even he didn't know whether the Dao was good or bad.

I want to play as a striker, but I seem to be going further and further in the midfield.

The fame is there, but there are a lot of troubles in the arena!

The most hateful thing is still those so-called media professionals, and without their existence, the world should be much better.

As for the resentment of the Dutch media, Jonk is not ordinarily deep.

Even after the vanity is greatly satisfied, it brings a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Nothing was what he wanted!

Both on and off the field!

Football brings joy to people, and Jonker doesn't seem to feel any joy at all.

"Bullshit, the sense of accomplishment of promotion is gone, the glory on the field is gone, and the feeling of blood boiling and trembling all over the body after scoring a goal is gone recently!"

Ibu and the others also noticed that the boss seemed to be more bored recently, and the most direct manifestation was nothing else, there was no cynical smile, and the brows were tightly locked.

The boss is notoriously broad-hearted, but recently it has become like this.

No, you can't! Popular fried chicken shouldn't be in such a state!

When Ibu and the others first became famous, which one was not high-spirited, but the boss became like this, and no one could figure it out.

Everyone knows what Dow Jonker really thinks, and many European players love to play the sport.

Jonk is different, he became a monk halfway, it was originally just a joke when he was a child, but he kept kicking it down!

In the Portuguese youth academy, Jonk is alternative and wonderful, relying on his excellent body to make a living in the youth team, naturally it doesn't matter.

When he came to the Netherlands, he gradually changed, really understood football with his heart, and sweated on the pitch to the fullest.

It was only then that he gradually had the joy of playing football, practiced seriously, and found the feeling he liked on the field.

Things I didn't care about before, but now Jonk cares about it and likes it! But there is no joy left!

Of course, people who play football don't necessarily need to be happy, African American players play football to make a living, and come to Europe to play football to earn money to support a large family.

Purely utilitarian football is not up to the heights of top players!

Jonk had a goal, integrated into football, and wanted to get rid of the shackles as soon as possible, but when he really stepped in with half a foot, he found that the shackles were not less, but more.

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and such chaotic thoughts naturally reflected on the field.

"Didn't the number 25 wake up today? Is he playing football? The ball was still sharp, and in the blink of an eye, he returned the ball to the opponent! ”

"It's normal for young players to have ups and downs, but no one is going to be as big as this one on the field!"

Listen to the on-site commentators, and you can see how bad Dow Jonker's performance on the field is.

Coman didn't wait for half-time to end and immediately replaced Jonker.

With his head down and his towel around, Jonk ignored anyone and sat on the bench, his eyes empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sporadic boos, not for Jonk, but for whom.

Football is so brutal that one game is enough to crush a talented player.

That's what it is, what is the profession with the highest elimination rate in Europe?

Many people may not imagine that, yes, it is football youth training, the football success rate is surprisingly low, and there are too few cases of collective success like Manchester United's 92 class, which can be described as a miracle.

The Dutch media couldn't believe it, Jonker's decline was comparable to a meteor!

However, that didn't stop them from turning the kill into a small stroke of a knife, leaving a few more scars on Jonker's wounds.

Koeman was in a hurry, and he was a lot like helping Jonker out of his current predicament.

The problem is that Jonker doesn't seem to know what he wants now, and he can't say clearly, and Jonk rejects Koeman's offer.

It's sad for Koeman, he didn't need to work so hard for Jonkefee, the team's recent results are not bad, without Jonk alone, in the Eredivisie, Ajax is still thriving and invincible.

The problem is precisely that Jonck's conditions are so good that no one will let it go if he sees it, and Koeman has worked hard before.

Jonk didn't know what to do, and his sudden fame touched not only his fame, but also Xuangong's demons.

Without demons, Jonk wouldn't have been so distracted in the arena.

The devil is born from the heart, and it is also stopped from the heart!

It's no wonder that the heart of playing football in Jonk is not tenacious, as the so-called sincerity is spiritual, and it is extremely appropriate to change here, the heart is not sincere, and it is not a tool!

One was like that, and the second was still like that, Jonk still couldn't get out of the predicament, demons were breeding, and the appearance of the black-faced god, Eevee and the others didn't dare to say hello when they saw it.

Several of them thought of it together, autism?

No, playing football is a neurotic, it's not without football world, but no matter how you look at Jonker, he doesn't look like that kind of person!

Koeman has not given up yet, and in the third game against PSV Eindhoven, he still insisted on starting Jork.

After announcing the starting line-up, Koeman left Joan alone.

"What do you want to say after listening to your starter?"

Jonk looked up blankly, as if he didn't know that he was going to be the first to go.

Coman shook his head helplessly, he now hopes that this extremely non-stop player in front of him can create any more disasters, bubble girls or something, it is much better than now!

"In the next game, not only will you start, but you will still be in the forward position you want!"

Hearing Koeman's words, Jonker's dazed eyes finally glowed, as if the position of the forward line was really magical, which made Jonk have the urge to kick football in his heart.

Sure enough! When Coman saw all this, he knew that his guess was right, this kid was still thinking about the striker, and it was better to burn the previous hard work than to watch the good seedlings be destroyed.

"Now that you have the position you want, you have to show the ability you deserve, there will be no more opportunities, only this time, you have to grasp it yourself!"

Coman said for a long time, and Jonker, who had not said a word from beginning to end, finally spoke up, "Thank you!" I'll do my best! ”

"Stinky boy, cheer up, the road is still long! Don't be sad all day long, play football to be happy, when you feel unhappy on the field, think about those who are desperate to play professional football, but the last one fails, you will know how lucky you are! ”

"Go back and think about it, I've got you the chance, and your task is to play the next game!"

With that in a serious voice, Coman motioned for Jonk to go.

It's a matter of success or failure!