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On March 11th, Hoffenheim was in full swing preparing for the upcoming German Cup.
From fans to players, everyone felt a sense of urgency.
This is Dortmund, the top Bundesliga team and a frequent visitor to European games.
For them, this is by far the most powerful enemy of any team they have ever encountered.
The strength of Dortmund has given them great psychological pressure.
The coaching staff conducted tactical deduction day and night, trying to find a way to restrain Dortmund.
The players are also actively training to keep themselves in the best competitive state.
And the fans are not idle.
The German Cup format is very powerful for low-level teams. Except for the final stage, the rest of the games will be played at the home courts of low-level teams.
Even if the opponent is Dortmund, the fanatical fans from Westminster, Hoffenheim fans will not let them be presumptuous in their own stadium.
Hoffenheim is preparing for this game.
At this time, Mary wandered around the office building, but failed to find Zhang Xian's voice.
Finally, Mary came to the secretariat and asked Neumann; "Have you seen the director?"
Why?
Neumann blinked and said, "Is he not in the office?"
Seeing Neumann's dazed look, Mary shook her head and sighed, "No, I've been looking for him, but he doesn't seem to come to the office building."
Neumann's eyes lit up, and he said, "Did the director miss work?"
Mary said angrily: "He has the final say on whether to be absent from work or not. Besides, what can you do if he is absent from work?"
Neumann suddenly felt disinterested and said, "Well, he's the boss."
After a pause, Neumann asked in confusion; "However, Mr. Director never asks for leave or absents from work. Has anything happened recently?"
Mary shook her head and said, "No, I checked his schedule, and there are no guests to receive today, nor any special itinerary."
"That's weird." Neumann finished, and said: "However, he should appear tomorrow. After all, the old Jazz and the general manager of Dortmund will come to watch the game, and he should not be absent."
Mary nodded and said, "That's the only way."
Under the clear sky, on a straight highway, a black car was driving at high speed.
Zhang Xian drove the car and sped all the way towards Stuttgart.
In the passenger seat, a red plastic bucket lay quietly.
After a while, the phone rang.
Zhang Xian turned on the Bluetooth connection and said, "I will be away for a day, and I will rush back to Filzmore before the game tomorrow."
"I will leave it to you to receive the old jazz and the general manager of Dortmund. Just bring them directly to the rostrum."
After explaining the matter, Zhang Xian hung up the phone and turned his gaze to the red plastic bucket of the co-pilot.
It's been three years in the blink of an eye!
The memory of stepping into Hoffenheim for the first time is still vivid, but before I know it, three years have passed
In the Stuttgart area, in a prison.
In the playground, the prisoners are moving freely.
Some people play basketball, some play football, some get together to chat and fart.
This is a prison for light criminals in Stuttgart. There are basically no heinous thugs here, so the prison is particularly harmonious.
For the prisoners, what they look forward to most is to step out of here and return to a free life.
In the playground on the right, a football match is going on.
Consists of two teams of prisoners, a 5v5 match.
Although it was a small game, it was done professionally.
?In addition to the five regular picks, there were three substitutes sitting quietly aside, and in front of them, there were two head coaches.
One of the middle-aged men with a short cut yelled towards the court; "Tris, use your body to hit them, you want to rush in like a bull!"
? Following the cue of the man with a short head, a muscular man in the field plunged into the opponent's defensive area, forcing others to fight against his body.
"That's right! That's it, put pressure on them!"
The football match was lively, except for the prisoners around,Even the prison guards watched the game with great interest.
Their eyes focused on the short-cut man many times.
This is their big hit.
His name is Ivan, and I heard that he worked as the youth training director of a certain club before he was imprisoned.
For this reason, the prison warden personally invited Ivan to be the head coach of the Stuttgart prison football team, and won the championship twice in the internal competitions of the prison and joint competitions with other prisons.
And Ivan also became a big celebrity in Stuttgart Prison.
Everyone watched the football match intently. When the strong prisoner striker headed the ball into the goal with physical strength, the whole playground erupted in cheers.
Ivan waved his arms even more excitedly.
Even in this sinful land, football still brings pure joy.
After the game, the burly criminal striker approached Ivan, winked at him and said, "Ivan, I feel that I can play professionally!"
Hearing this, Ivan laughed dumbfounded, and said: "Tris, you are far from a professional player. You think you are strong in physical confrontation. In front of my former club players, you are too cheap to take advantage of."
Tris rolled up his sleeves in dissatisfaction, showing off his muscular muscles, and said, "Look, I'm very strong."
Ivan shrugged; "But you are uncoordinated, your core strength is far behind."
"No, you can't question me on this point. I once fought seven beauties all night!" Tris said proudly: "And the results are remarkable!"
Ivan shook his head again and laughed.
The two chatted for a while, the free time was over, and everyone lined up to go to the cafeteria for dinner.
On the way to dinner, Tris approached Ivan again and said, "Man, you will be released from prison tomorrow, what are your plans for the future?"
Ivan said without thinking: "I want to continue my football career."
Tris nodded and said: "You are very talented, I am sure, you will be an excellent head coach in the future."
Hearing this, Ivan waved his hand and smiled wryly: "That's for you amateur players. I can't be ranked in the professional team. I should continue to work on youth training."
"So, which club did you work for before? It's been three years, and you never seem to mention it."
Ivan pursed his lips and said, "I once hurt her deeply. Even though I didn't feel that I did something wrong, I still caused her a lot of harm. I don't know how to face her. I really love her."
"What a complicated logic!" Tris frowned.
"Yes, it's very complicated, and it's bloody!" Ivan said bitterly.
"But I will still bless you, my friend." Triss said.
Ivan looked at each other gratefully and said, "Thank you, Tris, if you were ten years younger, I might consider introducing you to a professional team."
"Oh no!" Tris waved his hand; "I can't do it, I can't be so strict with myself, no smoking, no drinking, I will go crazy."
Ivan smiled and said: "I will go out to find a job first. If you can't adapt after you come out, or you can't find a suitable job, you can come to me."
"No, I won't go to you. You are too boring. I need an exciting life, but you prefer stability."
"Isn't it safe?" Ivan asked.
"It's not that it's not good." Tris touched his chin and said; "But I prefer a challenging life."
"So you're going to be a thief?"
"Hey!" Tris shouted dissatisfied: "I said it, I was wronged."
"Who knows!" Ivan shrugged with a smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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