From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 455 Let's go home!

  North Rhine-Westphalia, Dortmund.

  This is a city in the Ruhr area of ​​Westerland in western Germany.

  There are noisy urban areas, peaceful suburban parks, natural oxygen bars with dense vegetation, artistic buildings and the passion of football.

  This is a city full of contradictions. It is sometimes quiet and sometimes hot.

   is praised as the capital of art, and there are also a group of crazy fans who are loyal to football.

  In the setting sun of the evening, in the walkway of the Ems River, a figure was jogging under the red sky, his back was dragged.

There are many night runners around   , but this one is the only one going upstream.

  Mursi ran quietly in the dusk, looking directly at him calmly.

  On the right side of Germany, Morsi always likes to go the other way.

  Of course, this is not his maverick or rebellious character.

  In fact, he is 37 years old, and he can't be rebellious.

  In literary terms, follow the inner portrayal.

  His career was full of ups and downs. Before the age of 30, he had been hovering in the low-level leagues. Knowing that he was valued by Saarbrücken, this opened his glorious old age.

   Landed in the Bundesliga at the age of 31 and won the Bundesliga Golden Boot the following year. This achievement has always made Morsi proud.

  He played in the Champions League and scored in the Champions League.

  He has broken the goals of several giants.

  He enjoyed the applause of the fans from the audience alone at the West** Stadium!

   was placed ten years ago, this was something he couldn't even think of.

  But it just happened.

  Everything started from that year.

  The sky gradually dimmed and the moist breeze was blowing. Morsi slowly stopped and leaned on the railing to look at the meandering Ems River.

  Suddenly, he felt a cold in his neck and couldn't help but shiver.

   turned his head and saw that Michael Revolver was standing on him.

  Michael. Revolver is also in sportswear and is probably also jogging.

  He held two bottles of iced sports drinks in his hand, handed one of them over and smiled; “It’s not easy to catch up with you.”

  Mursi smiled slightly and took the sports drink and said; "Although I am older, I am still an athlete."

  Michael Revolver smiled, walked to the side of Mursi, looked at the river as well, and said; "Aden, Hoffenheim gave you an offer!"

  Mursi did not look surprised.

  Michael Revolver sighed; "Do you have to go? Isn't it good to retire in Dortmund?"

  Mursi smiled bitterly and said, "I just want to go back and have a look."

   "You can go back anytime, right?"

  Michael Revolver continued.

  Mursi was silent and stopped talking.

  This makes the former also feel helpless.

   "Well, we respect your choice, but don’t forget, there are many fans in Dortmund who love you very much."

   Morsi was greatly moved by this sentence.

  Mursi said; "I will not forget this place. I have always been grateful. I thank you for taking me to a higher stage."

  Michael Zorun smiled and said; “It should be thanks to each other. You are lucky to meet us, and we are also very lucky because we have found a good striker.”

  Mursi’s popularity in Dortmund is second only to captain Louis.

  Even today's popular fried chicken "Ravens" can't match it.

  The reason is simple. On the one hand, Morsi’s excellent performance in the early days, and on the other hand, Morsi’s loyalty.

  Munich 1900 poached a lot of players from Dortmund, this Dortmund fans are both atmosphere and helpless.

  But the only thing they didn't poach was Aden Morsi.

  At that time, Morsi scored consecutive goals in the Champions League and his momentum was in full swing.

  He obviously can choose Munich 1900, where there are better conditions, better honor and competitiveness, and stronger teammates.

  But he didn’t!

  He chose to stay in Dortmund!

  Even after that, Munich 1900 offered him several offers, but he remained indifferent and stayed silently.

   And Morsi’s move is considered ‘loyal’ by Dortmund fans.

  Especially compared to that ‘nigger’.

Yes!

   is Biardini, one of the most hated stars of Dortmund fans.

  The reason is that this guy broke his promise and fell into the arms of Munich 1900.

  In contrast, Morsi is much better.

   is also the reason for this that Morsi has become a star player in Dortmund.

  If he is willing to retire in Dortmund, he will be a meritorious player and the kind of hall of fame.

  But Morsi chose to leave in his professional twilight years.

  And the club he wants to go to, Dortmund fans have nothing to say.

  Hoffenheim!

  This is the starting point of Morsi.

   "May I ask you a question?" Michael Revolver said.

  Mursi nodded; "What's the problem?"

   "Why do you want to meet Hoffenheim?"

  Mursi pursed his mouth and said in silence for a moment; "Because of guilt!"

   "Guilty?" Michael Revolver was surprised.

  Mursi nodded and said; "I leave the best moments to Dortmund, and for this I also enjoy enough love, so I have a very stable life here."

  "Saarbrücken is the same. I helped them reach the second Bundesliga level. In just one year of effectiveness, I was worthy of the salary they gave me."

  "Only, Hoffenheim is not"

  Mursi sighed: "They trained me and gave me a chance to prove myself, but I failed to bring them anything."

  Michael Revolver frowned; "No! You brought them the transfer fee!"

  Mursi faintly said; "One hundred fifty thousand euros, my transfer fee at that time!"

  Cough cough

  Michael Revolver felt a little embarrassed; "But now Hoffenheim may not have your place."

  Mursi smiled and said, "There will always be places that need me."

  Michael Revolver looked at each other deeply and said; "Well, now that you have made a decision, then I can only bless you."

  Mursey Road; "Sir, thank you."

After watching Michael Revolver leave, Morsi also jogged back to his villa.

  In the villa, the lights are bright.

  He stood at the door, watching for a long time.

  The poor boy who almost gave up football for his livelihood has accumulated a lot of wealth and fame.

  Actually, he really likes the city of Dortmund.

  He met his beloved woman here, and she gave birth to a lovely son for herself.

  The time here is always happy.

   But even so, he still wants to go back.

   is like falling leaves returning to their roots.

  Open the door and walk in. A woman is playing with a child.

  The woman’s name is Erica Schmidt, Morsi’s wife, and a doctor by profession.

  This is a happy family.

   "My dear, I'm back!" Morsi said with a smile.

  Erica hasn't moved yet, the little guy has already swooped over.

  Mursi quickly squatted down and caught it

   "Dad, father, mother said, we are leaving Dortmund, where are we going?"

  The little guy asked milkily.

  In response, Morsi glanced at his wife, who shrugged.

  Mursi was silent for a while, then smiled suddenly.

   "We. Go home!"

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