From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 247 Glory Plus Body

  At three o'clock in the afternoon, under the watchful eyes of all German spectators, the camera finally entered this ‘interesting’ German Cup semi-final.

  Why do you say "fun"!

  Because this game is not a so-called strong dialogue, but the attention is very high.

  On the one hand, it is the identity of the historical dark horse of Hoffenheim, on the other hand, it is the various contradictions and conflicts that have erupted constantly between the fans of both sides in the recent period.

   Despite its competitive nature, this game cannot be compared with yesterday’s strong dialogue.

  But it has greatly increased the fun.

  Especially Hoffenheim.

  In fact, there are a lot of lively viewers who hope Hoffenheim can win the game. They want to see a low-level team reach the German Cup final, although this possibility is slim.

  Although it is a rookie pecking each other!

  But there is no ambiguity in the atmosphere.

  When the screen cut into the home court, the deafening cheers caused pain in everyone's eardrums.

  Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

  What catches my eyes is a boiling scene.

  The most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the jersey held high by Hoffenheim fans.

  Every Hoffenheim fan holds up a white jersey with red spots. In the recent hype, the audience has already known that this belongs to a jersey named ‘Baden Meteors’.

  This team that should have died out of history, no one could have imagined that it would reappear in the eyes of the world in this way 50 years later.

  The camera is aimed at the "Albert" Fans Association in the East Stand.

  This is a group of old people. There are about a hundred people. Each of them is holding a portrait.

  The portrait of black and white tone is aimed at the stadium, their faces are serious, as if to say:

  ‘Old man, did you see it? We are here for revenge! ’

  In the Koch stand, Hoffenheim's traditional old man TIFO did not appear, and replaced it with an unfamiliar team logo.

  This is the badge of the Baden Meteor team.

  Seeing this, everyone can clearly feel the meaning of this game.

  This is ‘the battle of revenge! ’

"Alberts have summoned their former comrades in arms. This is a resonance that spans 50 years. The former Baden Meteor team and now Hoffenheim, both teams have brought honor to this land. !"

  The solemn voice of the live commentator Polly came from the speakers on the dome.

   "I think the meaning of this game, no need for me to explain, every Hoffenheim fan can clearly feel it!"

   After a pause, Polly suddenly looked grim and said loudly; "Yes! This is the battle of revenge! We will use this game to tell the betrayer how stupid his previous decision was!"

  Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

  Hoffenheim fans matched Polly with loud noises.

  "This is a battle for glory, and even a battle for revenge!"

   "There is no **** friendship here, we are born enemies!"

   "Look, Fremberg, we will teach you a bitter lesson!"

  "In this game, we not only want revenge, but also win. Then."

   "Glory plus body!"

  The fans on the scene roared in unison:

  Glorious plus body! —

  The boiling Hoffenheim fans roared frantically.

  Everyone on the scene of this emotionally infected person.

  Even the students from elementary and middle schools felt a burst of electricity passing by, and their blood boiled over.

  They actually joined them, their little faces flushed red, and they jumped in excitement.

  On the rostrum, Zhang Xian could not help showing a smile as he witnessed this scene.

   "The contradiction between the fans seems to be bigger than we thought!"

  Matthew Richter shook the red wine in his hand and said.

   Zhang now lit a cigarette and smiled: "This is not a bad thing, at least it is promoting us to move further toward the enemy!"

  The fans of the two teams couldn't imagine that the instigators of the rivals they promoted got together and exchanged peacefully.

   "However, I don't feel too much hostility from Fremberg!" Zhang Xian turned his head and looked at Richter directly.

  In other words, Lao Tie, your fans are not awesome!

  Richter smiled and said; "Please, this is Sinsheim, your base camp, our fans are not stupid. When you come to Rostock, you will feel it!"

  Zhang now nodded and said: "Then I will wait and see!"

  At the same time, the locker rooms of both sides are also undergoing a final tense pre-war mobilization.

  Both teams know the meaning of this game.

  It can be said that the fans on both sides hate each other.

  If you score a goal in this game, you will definitely be loved by the fans of the team.

  For Flenberg, this game does not put too much pressure on them.

   is the Bundesliga team after all, they can't think of a reason for losing.

   And Hoffenheim is grinning trying to overturn this rival team.

   "Defense! Be sure to find your position!"

   "It's not that I put pressure on you again, I think you understand the meaning of this game!"

  "They are no longer opponents, but enemies!"

   "And it is a powerful enemy, we need to use everything we can to win!"

  "In addition to stupidly fouling in front of the referee, you can make more small moves! Remember to use all means to organize their offense!"

  Faced with Rohr Christoph’s almost extreme remarks, the Hoffenheim players looked serious.

  The derby itself gives the game a special meaning!

  All they need to do is win the home team!

  The mobilization is over before the game, and the teams of both sides come to the player channel to stand.

  When Wei Laoqi lowered his head to tidy up his socks, there was a cynic and sarcasm.

   "Oh, isn't this the football genius of Munich 1900? How can I play the lower league?"

   Wei Laoqi's face sank, he turned his head and looked around, and immediately saw a ponytail man winking at him.

  Deng Wen Lester, Flenberg’s winger, due to his long ponytail hairstyle, one game dyed the ponytail red and was nicknamed “Firebird”.

  The most important thing is that the two used to be teammates of the National Youth Team, but the relationship is not very good.

   Facing Lester’s ridicule, Wei Lauch took a deep breath and retorted sarcastically: "At least I have been to Munich in 1900. Unlike someone, I don’t want you since my salary reduction!"

  Hearing this, Deng Wen Lester suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

  This is his embarrassment. He had a brief contact with Munich 1900. The two sides were very close at one time, but in the end, Munich 1900 gave up Lester.

  It would be okay if things ended this way, but the point was that Lester lowered his salary and wanted to enter Munich 1900, but was still rejected by the other party.

  This incident made a lot of jokes back then, and this incident was also regarded as a stain by Deng Wen Lester and kept secret.

  Now that the wound has been hurt, he is naturally angry.

  Lester was about to have an attack but was stopped by his teammates. The two did not know what they said. In the end, Lester glared at Wei Lauch and said cruelly; "You wait!"

  This greatly disappointed Ji An, who wanted to watch the show, and couldn't help but mutter; "I can't quarrel, but I'm trying to pick things out. It's really useless!"

  At that moment, Lester almost exploded in situ!

  Leist stared at Ji An ferociously, the latter stared back at all without counseling.

  And this kind of picture is almost mapped to every player.

  The game has not yet started, and the players of the two teams have smelled of gunpowder in the player channel.

  This made the head referee in the front row frowned slightly. He felt that his whistle was a bit larger, otherwise the game might get out of control.

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