From the Country Team To the Rich

Chapter 425: I'm helping myself

Chapter 425 I'm Helping myself

After New Year’s Eve, there is no vacation.

This is Germany after all, and Hoffenheim still has a game to play.

After playing Shaq United, Hoffenheim's game will become easier.

In the next few rounds, their opponents will not be considered strong.

This can allow Hoffenheim to complete recuperation and adjust the state to a certain extent.

Training has been going on.

Ibstrui felt very upset.

His recent state is very poor, and in the face of aggression, there will always be some subconscious avoidance actions.

Of course, this is not a bad thing, but sometimes his evasive action is too big, causing him to lose the ball, and even his inability to cheat makes him annoyed.

He never felt that he was a weak person.

But since the last foul, his scruples have become more.

How much is left of his career?

If he is violated and injured again, does he have to retire early?

These problems bother Ibstrui.

He is no longer at his peak, let alone young people fighting for their bodies.

He can feel that his bodily functions are declining.

Looking at the little guys like Ranier, Leo, and Habr, all live and lively, improving and increasing the ball every week.

Seeing this scene, Ibstrui admitted that he was envious.

But it is not envious of their talents, but young.

They have never reached the peak, but they have unlimited possibilities.

But every time I look at them, Ibsterui feels that he is getting worse and worse.

Leo and others are improving, but he is regressing.

Even if he trains desperately, he can't keep up.

Ibstrui stood on the sidelines, akimbo, his face was a bit ugly, and his whole body exuded the aura of no one to enter.

If you die, Ranier doesn't dare to go up and disturb the other party at this time, and it is easy to be beaten.

Ibstrui was sulking and suddenly felt a pat on the shoulder.

He suddenly turned his head and looked over with eagle-like eyes, scaring the person behind him quickly raising his hands and saying, "Hey! Hey! I have no intentions!"

Ibstrui realized that it was Gray who slapped himself on the shoulder.

Grey smiled and said to the side Nunu: "Talk?"

Ibsterui is not in the mood to chat, but Gray’s face is still to be given, otherwise it will be difficult for him to mix in this team.

He is proud, not stupid!

The two came to the left side of the isolation fence, which was adjacent to the training ground of Sonar Youth Training.

Gray leaned against the isolation fence and said; "You have pushed yourself too hard recently."

Ibstrui pursed his lips: "I want to play quickly!"

"But your training method will probably make your body unbearable first." Gray said kindly.

But Ibstrui didn't appreciate it.

"My body, I understand that there will be no problems. What you want to say, are you done?"

Grey quickly waved his hand and said, "Good, good, let's not talk about it."

After a pause, Gray asked expectantly: "Can you tell me about the Champions League game?"

Ibstruy was taken aback, and then he remembered that the captain in front of him had never played in the European war.

"Nothing special, it's just that the participating teams are stronger, the competition is more intense, the tactics are more diversified, and the attention is higher."

Speaking the last sentence, Ibstrui narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Awesome!" Gray said with a look of yearning; "I want to see it too."

"Hoffenheim will go." Ibstrui cut the railroad.

Grey smiled and said, "I know, but I'm afraid I can't wait."

Ibstrui turned his head and said: "Are you going to retire?"

"No!" Gray shook his head, "I don't have this idea for the time being, but it's probably coming soon!"

"Actually, when I first started, I did not dream of the Champions League. The Bundesliga is already satisfied."

"But after I really came here, I became greedy. I want to play in the Champions League. I want to compete with teams from other regions!"

Gray continued to laugh and said: "Bob said I am greedy, oh yes, you don’t know Bob, he is our old captain and he is now a coach in the youth training."

"Bob said that everyone has their own mission. His mission is to help Hoffenheim return to formality. My mission is to help Hoffenheim enter the Bundesliga. As for the Champions League, it should be the mission of Tydal or the next captain. .but."

"However, I am not reconciled. I still want to see it with my own eyes."

"Mursi introduced me to the Champions League with great vigour. At the time, I said that I would go there sooner or later, but I was talking big, now I can't even play the main players."

"I admit, I am old. I have understood this since the little **** Ranier used speed to eat me hard."

"I have compromised. I know I can't go to the Champions League on my own, so I just stay here cheeky. Even as a substitute, I want to take a look."

"Zarno is braver than me. He chose to continue to challenge, but I don't have that much courage."

"Mursi is the most talented, Zarno is the bravest, and I am far from them."

"Man, you are strong! So don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Ibstrui frowned and said, "I know!"

Gray smiled freely and said: "Take out self-confidence, your problem is in your mind, not your body."

"Actually, we don't have to fight against those angry young people. That is their advantage, but we also have our advantage." Gray pointed to his head and said: "Experience! You have played more than them. The game knows better than them how to win the game, so don’t worry, use your experience to beat them."

Ibsterui showed a thoughtful look. After a while, he asked; "Why help me?"

Grey smiled and shook his head; "I am helping myself."

"I know that it is difficult for those little guys to go to the Champions League. They can't find the way to the Champions League. But you have been there, you have seen it, so I feel you should be more reliable than them."

After a pause, Gray smiled and asked: "So, we will go to the Champions League, right?"

The proud Ibsterui could not say the phrase ‘I can’t go’. He pursed his mouth and said, "Wait for me for a year and take you!"

Grey smiled and stretched out his palm; "Are you sure?"

Ibstruy nodded his head; "Say it!"

Snapped!

Two high-five!

Ibsterui turned his head and left straight away.

"Are you sure this will not put him more pressure?"

Wagner came over and asked.

He has been following the two of them.

Grey nodded and smiled: "He is a proud man and a smart man. He knows how to adjust."

"He was lost before." Wagner said.