From the Country Team To the Rich

Chapter 54: Mistakes and costs

Chapter 54 Errors and Costs

the conference has ended.

Other management left one after another, and Jurgen Bauer and others also left with a look of fatigue.

Obviously today’s events made them feel exhausted.

In the meeting room, Ivan is still sitting there, and Zhang Xian is opposite him.

Ivan wants to keep Zhang Xian, he has something to say to Zhang Xian.

"Sir, do you have coffee?"

Ivan smiled. At this time, his image was no longer as gloomy as before, as if he had let go of his burden, and his whole person became clear.

"Can."

After speaking, Ivan got up and was ready to go to coffee.

After a while, he came over with two cups of coffee, handed over one cup, and said: "No milk."

Zhang now nodded and looked up at Ivan.

Iwan also took a sip of coffee and said, "Sir, I am going to surrender tomorrow."

Um?

Zhang Xian frowned slightly.

"I know that this incident has a very bad impact on Hoffenheim. It is reasonable for you to fire me, but there is one thing you need to pay attention to."

"what?"

Ivando; “The two scouts are still there, and their existence is a hidden danger. If one day Hoffenheim climbs to a higher stage, these two bugs will blackmail Hoffenheim if they can.”

"So, I plan to surrender, take all the responsibilities on my back, and enter the prison with them. This is the best result so far."

Zhang Xian pursed his mouth, and had to say that he was a little moved by Ivan’s proposal.

If Ivan voluntarily surrenders and takes the responsibility on him, then this matter will be completely over.

In the future, even if the two scouts want to discredit Hoffenheim, they will only target Ivan and cannot affect Hoffenheim.

"Actually, I have thought about it before. I know that my plan has failed. I called all the little players who left. They all rejected me and they were unwilling to come back." At this point, Ivan made a face. Lonely.

These people were his hopes, but the rejection made Ivan completely desperate.

"So, I intend to leave Hoffenheim with all the responsibilities and problems on my back. I leave you with a clean team. I think with your ability, Hoffenheim will surely move towards A higher stage."

Zhang Xian nodded secretly, and had to say how strong Ivan this person is for Hoffenheim.

This is already a kind of self-sacrifice.

"Can I ask a question?" Zhang Xian suddenly said.

Ivan was a little surprised, and said, "What's the problem?"

"Why did you do this? You can choose to ignore it like Mary and Bauer!" Zhang Xian asked.

Actually, Hoffenheim at the time was not something Ivan could solve.

Those problems, even Zhang Xian feels tricky, and it took him about half a year to slowly complete the rectification, let alone Ivan.

In response, Ivan sighed and said: "Someone should always stand up and do something, right?"

"I can't turn a blind eye. Jamie's injury made me even more angry. In this mood, I made this decision."

"At the time, I didn't know if this was the right decision, but it was the only choice before me, and the only way I could think of. Someone had to try, and someone had to change, right?"

Ivan laughed at himself: "You can treat yourself as an idiot's self-salvation."

"Actually, you don't have to admit it. After all, I didn't produce any strong evidence." Zhang Xian said.

"Because, it doesn't make sense." Ivan shook his head, then smiled and looked at Zhang Xian, and said: "Hoffenheim has found her leader, and any of my decisions are meaningless."

"In the past six months, I can see all the changes you have brought to the club."

"We have our own training ground, we refurbished the home court, we won the half-time championship, we overcame the German C team together, we fought with the players in the stands together, our home TIFO show was shocked The whole of Germany."

"I see these changes in my eyes."

"The reason why I gave up is because your arrival has made Hoffenheim better and better, and also because of these changes in recent times. I can't do it!"

Ivan was holding coffee in both hands, and the water vapor was rising.

His eyes were extremely soft, and he whispered softly: "I really want to stay here and watch her get better and better!"

Ivan walked out of the club and walked back to his house.

This is a single house with only 50 square meters, one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom.

The living room is extremely messy, in line with the identity of a bachelor.

Ivan walked into the bedroom. The furnishings in the bedroom were very simple. Except for a bed, it was just a picture of the wall.

Here is a group photo of the Hoffenheim first team players each season, as well as a group photo of the young players in each youth training period.

In the middle of the wall opposite the bed, there is a picture full of poster size.

In the photo, flaming confetti is flying, a hundred flags are fluttering, and you can even see the excited and **** faces of every fan.

In response, Ivan stared at him for a long time, showing a happy smile.

Immediately, he squatted down, picked up the red plastic bucket from the ground, rubbed it for a while, and then took it away.

Yes, I will be fired tomorrow.

But today he is still from Hoffenheim, and he has to collect rewards for his ‘wife’ to repair the lawn.

Ivan is still wandering on the main road of Hoffenheim, asking for generous rewards from fans.

But I don’t know if it’s an illusion. The residents of Hoffenheim feel that Ivan today is a little different.

Compared with the previous worrying and frustrated look, Ivan today is much more sunny and talkative.

"Mrs. Wendy, you are really a kind and beautiful lady. Of course, you are a heroic female warrior in the arena!"

Mrs. Wendy rolled her eyes anger.

"Lawrence, you have to exercise more, if you don't want to be deprived of your qualifications as a flag bearer. Now there are a bunch of young people cheering for Hoffenheim!"

Lawrence glared at the other person and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the beer in his hand and was a little boring. He really felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the young man.

Every time he waved the flag and shouted, he was the fastest to hold it.

Man, how can you say no!

Well. Old men are men too!

"Old Dink, let me be honest, your coffee is too ugly, I hope you can change the recipe!"

Hearing this, old Ding Ke said angrily: "Return me 10 euros."

"Impossible!" Ivan turned and ran.

Wandering on the street, Ivan has gained a lot of rewards, and today he returned with a rewarding experience.

In the evening, he came to the'Jurgen Stadium' carrying a red plastic bucket.

At this time, the first team players are undergoing final physical training.

During the sunset, one by one players ran around the court, and laughter was heard from time to time.

Ivan sat alone in the stands, watching the scene obsessively, and whispered: "Awesome!"

Unconsciously, night fell.

The players also finished a day of training and left the court.

Only Ivan is left in the entire Jurgen Stadium.

Ivan was holding a red plastic bucket with clanging coins inside the bucket. He walked all the way to the center of the court and sat down cross-legged.

He put the red plastic bucket aside and stroked the new soft lawn with his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't let you wear such beautiful clothes before, but you have to believe me, I am deeply fascinated by you, and I love Hoffenheim deeply."

Under the bright moonlight, Ivan muttered to the empty stadium:

"This year, we have changed a lot. We have set many records here. We are half-time champions. We upset the German C team in the German Cup. I think all this will make you happy."

The breeze blew, blowing Ivan’s soft hair, as if Jurgen Stadium was responding to him.

This made Ivan smile and said, "Yeah, you are also very happy."

After a pause, Ivan said in a low mood: "I think, I want to say goodbye to you. We may not see you for some time in the future, but don't worry, I will definitely come back to see you."

"I made some mistakes, for which I need to pay some price."

Call~~~~

sighed, Ivan changed to kneeling, leaned slightly, and kissed the court.

"When I come back, this place should become better. No, it will definitely become better!"

After finishing speaking, Ivan was persevering in his heart and could only turn into a sigh.

"Goodbye! We will meet one day."

Ivan left, leaving a red plastic bucket in place.

The bucket was filled with coins, lying quietly on the spot.

The night is getting thicker, and in the supposedly quiet stadium, I suddenly think of a crisp movement of coins colliding.

Ding Dong! Doraemon!

The sound fades away and disappears in no time.

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