From the Country Team To the Rich

   Chapter 338

  Parade to win the championship!

  This sentence inspired the Hoffenheim players.

  After experiencing today's madness, they can't help but want a complete carnival.

   But the carnival is conditional. They need to win the German second championship trophy and place it in the honor room of Hoffenheim.

  But they are very confident about it.

  Now Hoffenheim and Osmuk are the main players to win the championship.

  There are three more rounds, and the whole Bundesliga League is over.

  In today's standings, Hoffenheim leads with a point advantage, while Osmuk follows closely behind.

  It can be said that Hoffenheim cannot accept any loss.

  Fortunately, Hoffenheim gnawed down the most difficult games.

  The next three games will be those mid-range teams.

  These teams are often the best to play.

  Because they have already completed their relegation task early, and they are too far away from upgrading, so they have already begun preparations for the next season.

  They don’t have much desire for victory.

  The mood of some players may have already drifted to the bikini girls on the beach.

  In the 31st round of the second German second, Hoffenheim continued the good state before.

  The Hoffenheim players who played at home, scored two goals in the first half,

  In the second half, Alex even staged a crazy 70-yard rush shot, which completely ignited his enthusiasm.

  With this goal, Alex also completed the hat trick of the field, and his state is in full swing.

"Alex, he will always be the African cheetah of Hoffenheim. This player from Cameroon has made Hoffenheim siege for Hoffenheim in the past two years. He has made great goals and assists. We have brought countless honors."

  "Perhaps, we can say, ‘Jian, we don’t love you anymore, because we have Alex!’."

  Poli made a joke in the commentary, which made the Hoffenheim fans who were present could not help but laugh.

  In fact, both Gian and Alex are favorite players of Hoffenheim fans.

  Of course, if it is true, Ji’an must be more popular. After all, ‘Sonaar’s production’ determines all of this.

  Although Alex is also great, he is still not a son of Sonar. For this reason, he lacks some sense of belonging.

   "Eight hundred W Euro!"

  On the podium, Munich 1900 General Manager Herdes stared at Alex who was celebrating in the stadium and said.

  Zhang Xian smiled slightly, the price is already pretty good.

   Ji'an only bought four million.

  But Gian's situation is different from Biardini's.

  One left when it was in the fourth division.

   Even though Ji’an had an excellent performance in the German Cup at the time, he was still a fourth-level player at all, and his value could not be raised at all.

   If it weren’t for Sir Alex’s eagerness to acquire Ji’an, and Trafford’s wealth, the transfer fee would not go to four million.

  In contrast, Alex's situation is different.

  He has proven himself in the Bundesliga.

  The gap between Bundesliga and Bundesliga is there, but it is not particularly large.

  Also, as a player who assists in double figures in the German second, Alex has fully proved himself.

  8 million is a good transaction price.

  But Zhang Xian still wants to ask for more.

   "We are waiting for two weeks!"

  Munich 1900 general manager Herdes raised his eyelids slightly and smiled; "Are you waiting for a price increase after winning the championship?"

  Zhang Xian shrugged.

  He didn’t deny it at all.

  If you have money, don’t make a bastard!

   "You don't have to wait until two weeks, ten million!" Hedith's words surprised Zhang Xian slightly, and he was a little surprised at the other party's boldness.

"but."

  Hedith dragged a long note, and smiled: "You can only get 20% of the second transfer share!"

  Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly.

How does the posture of   Munich 1900 resemble processing and reselling?

  But Zhang Xian doesn't care about these.

  Ten million, 20% of the second-revolution split is not much different from the eight million, 30% second-revolution split.

   is nothing more than the speed of the money.

   "Deal!" Zhang Xian smiled and stretched out his hand.

  Hedith smiled and shook hands.

  The two reached a transfer about Alex.

  Summer window, Alex will head to Munich 1900 to play at the famous Bayern stadium.

  In the evening, Alex learned the news.

  A little excited and happy, but also a little sad.

  He has been very happy all these years in Hoffenheim. Everyone here will strive for a goal.

  There are no bad locker room factions here.

  This is where Alex started his career in professional football.

  He is a little bit reluctant to be here.

  Hoffenheim's tranquility, the cheers of the Rheinneca Arena, and the teammates who rely on each other to fight, he feels reluctant.

  Other teammates also learned that Alex was about to leave.

  People have different expressions.

  Some people are simply happy for Alex, and there are players who miss Jamie and feel a bit of a gap.

   Seeing Alex with a sad expression and the reluctant players, Zarno touched it quietly and asked: "Alex, is there a midfielder in 1900 in Munich?"

   end?

  Alex was dumbfounded: "I, I don't know!"

   Zarno said with a distressed look: "So, why didn't they pay attention to me?"

  Everyone looked at Zarno in a daze.

  Grey joked with a smile; "When Morsi left, you said you wanted to go to Munich in 1900, but in fact, your only transfer record, oh no, the loan record is Rheinbamann!"

   "Fuck off! It's better than the quiet one like you!"

  Gray stared angrily: "I'm the captain? Who dares to buy me?!"

   "Dare to sell the red factory!" Zarno shouted with a stubborn neck.

  噗! ! !

  Maybe it was this sentence that made a joke, and the dressing room with a low atmosphere immediately became a lot easier.

   “So, don’t make this kind of ugly face, it’s not that you won’t see it. They are all in the same division, at best, each is the owner, and it’s still opponents who meet each other.”

  Zarno finished speaking, Gray smiled and said:

   "I still think about running into Dortmund next season and kicking that guy Morsi in the ass."

  Zarno chuckled; "Add me, let's double-team him, let him know what cruelty is!"

  Teddal also chuckled and said, "Also, Biardini, he keeps saying that he is strong, this time I must teach this guy a good lesson."

  Azoko also sat cross-legged on the bench and sighed: "Hey, Ji'an can't play with him in the Premier League, otherwise I must let him know how bad his skills are!"

   "Barton is in Serie A, but this family has been a bit fierce recently, and it seems that the media has been blown up as the No. 1 midfielder in Serie A!"

   "You also said it was blowing. Serie A is not good enough now. If it is okay against the fierce Premier League, the Serie A midfielder is fine."

Gray smiled and said, "Okay, let's just blow it up. Are you really a rookie from Trafford, Munich 1900, Dortmund, and Serie A Turin? They are rich, so where are we being beaten? one."

   "Hey! Had a mouth addiction." Azoko smiled.

  Happiness! !

  Gray clapped his hands; "Well, don't think about these things first, the remaining two games are the key, win the game, win the championship!"

  Everyone shouted; "Champion!"

  　 Three more sent! !

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  (End of this chapter)