Born Leader

The team's training camp day had finally arrived!

Since Wang Chuqing had gone south to Oxford University to complete her enrollment procedures, Su Dong had Manchester City arrange a driver for him.

There was nothing he could do about it. Even now, he still hadn't found time to get a driver's license.

He had resolved countless times to do it, yet countless times he had failed to squeeze out the time.

It had become a favorite subject of teasing among his friends, and even the media and fans had joined in.

Some media outlets had even joked that if he had just one percent of his footballing talent when it came to driving, Su Dong wouldn't have ended up in his current state, unable even to drive a car.

They were looking down on him far too much!

But there was nothing he could do. He really couldn't drive.

When he arrived at Carrington, he could clearly see the suppressed amusement in the staff's eyes.

It wasn't strange. Su Dong was probably the only person in the entire Manchester City First Team who couldn't drive.

No one would really make fun of him over it. Most simply treated it as a minor flaw of Su Dong's, which instead made him seem more approachable. After all, nobody liked a perfect person, did they?

Carrying his bag into the dressing room, Su Dong easily found his locker. But what truly caught his attention wasn't the locker—it was the dressing room walls, which were covered with all kinds of tactical diagrams and positioning charts.

With his bag in hand, Su Dong walked over to the diagrams and studied them patiently.

He had visited the dressing room several times before when he came to Carrington, but he had never seen these diagrams. That