On the way back, Steven kept thinking about Zhang Xian's words.
In fact, it's not that this sentence has any feeling, but that the name 'Christopher' puts too much pressure on him.
Steven did a good job at Hoffenheim, but he still couldn't make the fans completely forget Christopher.
Back then, Christopher made a lot of efforts to make the fans forget about Koch, but now it is Steven's turn to worry.
Therefore, when Zhang Xian kicked out what Christopher would do, he would consider it even if he didn't care.
For now, Hoffenheim's state is indeed not enough to fight on two fronts.
The configuration in many locations is single.
Although Hoffenheim's bench looks very good, it still cannot accept the two-line combat pressure of the Champions League and the Bundesliga.
In theory, giving up is a good choice.
But Steven didn't want to give up in his heart.
As a pure footballer, what he wants is to go all out for every game.
Despite the tactical planning arrangements.
But since you have entered the Champions League, why not try how far you can go?
Now they have reached the knockout round, and the next step is the quarterfinals, semifinals and even the finals.
Therefore, Steven didn't want to give up, but he thought of Zhang Xian's words again, which made him feel very irritable.
Unknowingly, Steven came to the door of the 'Brave Bar'.
Lawrence was sitting at the door basking in the sun. Seeing Steven, he couldn't help being surprised and said, "It's really strange. I remember training again today. Do you want to have another drink on the training day and break the rules you set yourself?"
Steven curled his lips and said, "Is there any milk?"
Lawrence smiled; "The bar doesn't serve milk, but I'm sharing it with old friends. What's the matter? Are there any worries?"
Hearing this, Steven pursed his lips, pointed to the room, and the two walked in together.
Half an hour later, Lawrence was holding a stout while Steven was sipping milk.
Lawrence couldn't help laughing, and said: "So, Christopher's choice made you feel distressed and hesitant?"
Although Steven didn't want to admit it, he could only nod with a dark face.
Lawrence continued with a smile; "It seems that Zhang still knows you very well and knows that you have always regarded Christopher as a competitor, so he specifically mentioned this name. But as far as I am concerned, why do I care so much?"
Steven was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Don't you care?"
Lawrence shrugged; "Is there anything to worry about? You don't really think Christopher is a good boy, do you?"
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