From the Country Team To the Rich

   Chapter 919 Despair

   "Roquel! It's Roquel again! Always him!"

"At the crucial moment, we can trust him enough! He is Hoffenheim's goal machine, it is a priceless goal, with Roquel's goal, Hoffenheim lead at home. "

   Speaking of this, Polly roared: "We are one step closer to the Champions League final, and we have half footed into the Stadium of Light! Guys, come on! Keep going!"

  In the tsunami of the Dome Stadium, Roquel ran hard. He ran towards the corner, jumped sharply, and dropped his arms wide.

   He was greeted by wild cheers.

   Roquel! !

   Roquel! !

   Roquel! !

  The entire Dome has been set on fire.

   At this moment, all Hoffenheim fans could not calm down.

   They jumped excitedly, cheered and shouted, venting their excitement.

   The whole area is like an earthquake.

   Everyone had a frenzy on their face.

  The Champions League final!

   They are just one step away!

come on! Hoffenheim!

go ahead! Hoffenheim!

   The momentum of the scene was extremely enthusiastic, as if the entire ground was shaking.

In the   VIP stand, Zhang Xian sat in his seat overlooking the entire stadium.

   There was a look of satisfaction and achievement in his eyes.

   This is the team he built with one hand, and now it has half footed into the stage of the Champions League.

   Zhang has enough proud capital.

Beside    Zhang Xian, Hoffenheim's big boss, Alpha Tim, was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

   His body was shaking. Even though he was sitting on the sofa, his hands were clasping the armrests tightly.

He turned his head suddenly and said: "Let's give them a bonus! How about 1 million per person? Just give it at halftime, let him play harder, as long as they can reach the final, it doesn't matter how much it costs. ."

   In this regard, Zhang Xian smiled; "Now Hoffenheim is not only fighting for money, our previous set is no longer useful, it will only make them feel insulted."

   "But it should be useful, right? How to improve their morale? Why don't I rent a plane and hang a banner around the stadium?"

   Zhang Xian said, "You just need to be quiet!"

Alfa Thiem sighed; "I can't calm down! If we win this game, we will be able to enter the Champions League final! This is our Hoffenheim! The team we created together, he went from the seventh tier of the league. All the way to the Champions League final, oh my god! I just love her to death!"

   Zhang Xian sighed and said, "If you really want to give it, then set up a championship prize pool, how much money will be given to each person after winning the Champions League!"

   Hearing this, Alpha Tim's eyes lit up and said, "Yes! How much is appropriate to give them motivation in the finals?"

   Zhang Xian said: "You look at it!"

  Alpha Tim: "Five million each!"

   Zhang Xian grinned, how much money does this guy have?

  5 million per person, 100 million including the entire Arsenal team.

   This is directly thrown out as a bonus?

   Zhang Xian shook his head and said, "2 million per person is enough. If they give too much, they will despise their salary for being too low in the future, and it is easy to have problems in management."

   "2 million?" Alpha Tim tangled; "Is it too little? In case the media says I'm too stingy!"

   Zhang Xian waved his hand and said, "That's it, no one will say that to you!"

   At that time, the game had restarted in the arena.

   Hoffenheim's goal devastated Barcelona.

   Moreover, the rhythm in the midfield was frequently suppressed, and Habour and Ranier were already out of shape.

  They suppressed Fernando in the backcourt.

   This time, Barcelona's attack is also very slow.

   In contrast, Hoffenheim accelerated the pace of the attack.

   Hoffenheim have never been an easy team to satisfy.

  Especially under Steven's training, each and every Hoffenheim player seems to have become a wolf cub.

   That is called a ferocious!

   They attacked the Barcelona defence.

   Biting the opponent's defensive area, constantly trying to get in.

   In this case, the pressure on Barcelona's defense has become even greater.

   The goalkeeper has no idea how many times he has made a save.

  Hoffenheim's every shot is extremely threatening, which makes him feel insecure.

   Our back line has also been kicked.

   Their defense was completely ineffective.

  Barcelona goalkeeper Cormier shot up from the ground and roared:

   "Cheer up! This is the Champions League semi-final, what do you want to do? Don't think about those useless things, focus on defense!"

  Cormier's roar had no effect.

  Barcelona's defenders seem to be dying.

   They are passively defending, and they don't even dare to take the initiative to press.

   They are afraid that if they lose their position, the vacated position will become a breakthrough.

   In this case, Hoffenheim will attack more recklessly.

   Barcelona's away fans hold their heads.

   They looked at the scene in front of them in pain.

  Especially Fernando was gasping for breath and shuttled between the various Hoffenheim players in an extremely embarrassed manner. The figure of trying to grab the ball made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

   At this moment, they seem to be brought into Fernando automatically.

   Aged Fernando and Aged Barcelona!

   They are no longer the proud red and blue army.

   They have been abandoned by the times.

   They played incredibly slow.

   They couldn't even keep up with Hoffenheim's attacking rhythm.

   The former midfield master has fallen, and he has become a stepping stone to Habble's rise.

   They can imagine that tomorrow's news will be full of reports like 'Europe's new youngest midfield master'.

   But these are based on their pain.

   They see no hope.

   Golden Tube is only one goal behind, even if they just need to equalize to advance.

   They felt it was extremely difficult.

   They couldn't find any breakthrough.

  Harvey Abano?

   Talented player?

   Can he count on it?

   A lost discovery for Barcelona fans, the talented player was also lost in the Hoffenheim pass.

  40 minutes, Hoffenheim tried to attack again, this time Ranier divided the ball to the middle.

   Habble later plugged in, pulled out his feet and shot furiously.

   This kick is very powerful and goes straight into the dead corner of the opponent's goal.

  The Barcelona goalkeeper tried to save again, his fingertips touched the ball, but he was unable to remove it.

  The ball rubbed along his fingers, and then there was the sound of 'swoosh' entering the net.

   Hoffenheim scored the second goal before the first half was over.

   And this goal also completely defeated Barcelona!

   Although there is still half time left, they have no hope of winning.

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