From the Country Team To the Rich

Chapter 227: Are we in the senior division league?

  Chapter 227 Are we in the senior division league?

  The next day, Ivan woke up early.

  Today, he didn’t have to go out with the big army for morning exercises. Instead, under the arrangement of a separate prison guard, he walked out of the big iron gate on the right.

  There are a total of two doors in the prison, one on the left and one on the left.

  The door on the left is leading to the playground, canteen, bathroom, etc. This is also the door they have entered and exited most frequently in the past three years.

  And the door on the right will open once on certain days of the month.

   is not turned on once, which means that a prisoner is released after serving his sentence.

   And today it’s Ivan’s turn.

  Walking out of the big iron gate on the right, Ivan thought he would be excited and excited, but in fact, he was very calm.

  He didn’t know how to explain this mood.

  For three years, he wanted to regain his freedom all the time, and he wanted to take a look at Hoffenheim, who worried him.

  But until this moment, he was a little at a loss

  The prison guard returned the clothes and articles he had before he went to prison. The clothes have been cleaned again, and there is a smell of washing powder.

  Ivan put on his clothes again, and under the leadership of the prison guards, walked out of the three gates.

  Finally, they stopped at the exit.

  The guard opened the door for Ivan and said, "Congratulations, Ivan, you are free again."

  Ivan took a deep breath.

  It is no longer the towering walls, but the plain of Yimapingchuan.

  The undulating mountains and dense forests in the distance told him everything that he was free again.

   "Turn right and walk 500 meters and there will be a platform. Every half an hour there will be a bus leading to the city. You can take the bus back to the city." warned the prison guard.

  Ivan nodded slightly and stepped out of the prison.

  Crack! !

  The big iron door was closed again as the tooth acid moved.

  Ivan looked around. There was no one around. The yellow sand was swept into the air by the wind. Not far away was a highway, about ten meters away.

  Ivan remembered what the prison guard said, he stepped onto the highway, stepped on the asphalt road and walked to the right.

   After about 100 meters, he saw a yellow bus passing by. Ivan knew it was a bus leading to the city.

  If he misses this car, he will have to wait for half an hour.

  Ivan started running all the way, and when he came to the platform, the bus had disappeared without a trace.

  Fxxk!

  Ivan cursed angrily, dragged his exhausted body, walked to the seat of the platform with heavy steps, and sat down with a thud.

  The wind passed by and rolled up the yellow sand, and Ivan took a mouthful of the sand.

  "Bah, baah!" Ivan spit out a few mouthfuls and said helplessly; "This place is really hell!"

  This road is very remote and there is basically no traffic.

  Having finally waited for a car, Ivan tried to intercept it, but the opponent was just like himself.

   Reluctantly returned to the platform and sat down again.

  There are more than twenty minutes before the next bus, and he can only wait for that bus now.

  At this time, a black car slowly approached from a distance.

  Ivan glanced at the black car. He did not respond. He basically gave up intercepting the opponent and asked the opponent to carry his own ideas.

  But when the black car passed the platform, it slowly slowed down and finally stopped in front of Ivan.

  Ivan was shocked, and immediately he got up and walked over.

With black glass, I can’t see what’s going on inside, so Ivan can only ask; "Sir, can you take me to the city? I can pay for the fare. You just need to take me to Stuttgart and I can. "

  The words were not finished yet, and the windows of the car slowly dropped.

  Ivan bent slightly and looked at the man in the driving seat through the car window.

  Just a glance, Ivan was stunned.

   "I think you should want to go to Hoffenheim more!"

  The man turned his head slightly, smiled and said; "Long time no see, Ivan!"

On the highway   , a black car was driving in the direction of the Rheinneka region.

  The inside of the car is very quiet.

  Zhang Xian drove silently, while Ivan was sitting in the co-pilot, peering at Zhang Xian through the corner of the light.

  He has doubts at this moment, not knowing where to start.

  Moreover, he never dreamed that the director of Hoffenheim would come to pick him up himself.

   After holding back for a long time, Ivan said: "Chief Director, where are we going?"

   Zhang Xian said lightly: "Hoffenheim!"

   "By the way, did you follow Hoffenheim in prison?"

  Ivan shook his head and said: "In the prison, apart from some specific newspapers, there will be no other channels to connect to the outside world, let alone sports news!"

   After a pause, Ivan turned his head and said hopefully; "Hoffenheim has been upgraded, right?"

  Zhang now nodded.

  Ivan raised his fist fiercely, and said excitedly: "We. Oh no, Hoffenheim is now playing and promoting the league, right?"

   Zhang now shook his head.

  Ivan froze for a moment, and immediately said with a look of loss; "I'm downgraded."

  Zhang Xian smiled; "No! We are not downgraded!"

  Ivan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of incredulous color, and said: "So. So."

  No downgrade, and no longer promote the alliance, then it is. Upgrade!

  "Are we in the Senior Division League?!!!" Ivan's voice was a bit sharp, which was an overexcited expression.

  Zhang Xian shook his head again, he did not guess the muzzle, turned his head and said; "We are in the Southern Regional League, the fourth division of Germany!"

  Boom! ! ! ——

  Ivan became in a daze.

  Southern Regional League!

  Germany fourth division league!

  When Ivan went to prison, Hoffenheim was still a seventh-level amateur team in Germany.

  But three years have passed.

  In the past three years, Hoffenheim has completed three consecutive jumps.

  They broke into the Southern Regional League.

  One step further is the German Bing!

this.

  Ivan didn’t know how to digest the news.

   "It's March and the end of the season is about to come. What is our ranking?" Ivan asked, licking his dry lips.

   Zhang Xian drove: "The points are ranked third, and there is a gap of 5 points from the first place!"

   "Five o'clock?" Ivan was shaking with excitement, and said; "There is a chance! There is a chance! We have a chance to attack the German C!"

   "Yes!" Zhang Xian nodded and said, "But we don't want to do that!"

  Ivan's eyes widened, and he wondered: "Why?"

   Zhang Xian said; "Because we still have the German Cup to play!"

  "Germany Cup?" Ivan blinked, and immediately his pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled. He squatted and said: "Mr. Xian's German Cup. Has it reached that stage?"

"quarter final!"

  Boom! ! ! ! ! !

   is another blockbuster.

  The explosion made Ivan's face flushed, feeling a little lack of oxygen, and the whole person was a little dizzy.

  He barely cheered up, he could feel his heart beating violently.

  Germany Cup quarterfinals!

  Hoffenheim broke into the quarterfinals of the German Cup!

  God!

  What happened during the time he was away.

  This is the quarterfinals of the German Cup!

  This shows that Hoffenheim at least won a Bundesliga-level team!

  Is this the Hoffenheim he is familiar with?

  A series of heavy news made Ivan somewhat unable to digest the information.

  He stunned; "Where are we going?"

   Zhang Xian said: "You will know soon."

  One hour later, the black car stopped at a stop on the side of the highway.

   Zhang Xian and Ivan got out of the car one after another,

  Ivan looked at the scene before him blankly.

  The two sides of the highway are occupied by dense crowds, and you can't see the side at a glance.

  They all wore black and red jerseys, waving huge team flags, and looking into the distance.

   "What are they doing?" Ivan asked, turning his head.

  Zhang Xian relied on the car, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said: "These are our people, they are all Hoffenheim fans!"

  Ivan’s heart seemed to be snapped.

  "These are our people?" Ivan turned his head in shock, and said: "But this is not Hoffenheim's jersey, we are blue clothes and white pants."

   "It's changed." Zhang Xian said: "Two years ago, Hoffenheim acquired SC Villa and Newst Warriors and redesigned the black and red home jersey!"

  Ivan's heart trembled.

   "So, how many registered fans are in Hoffenheim now?"

   "Thirty thousand!"

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  (End of this chapter)

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