The media were busy, but Rummenigge, who watched the entire game in the Allianz exclusive room, was a little uneasy.

After the game, he went straight back to the office.

"Prepare all the information about Dortmund's No. 9 player for me!"

When he arrived at the office, he immediately arranged work for his assistant and waited quietly in the office.

Rummenigge was the best shooter in the 1980s. Even Messi could never surpass this legend.

As a shooter, when he saw Yerry's performance throughout the game, his first thought was of course to dig him over.

Although Yerry didn't score in this game, the abilities he and Reus showed after they came on the court could not be ignored.

He is fast, quick to react, skilled in shooting, and has excellent observation and judgment skills on the field. Even when facing experienced players, he can still win. He was not panicked when he heard about Lahm.

The most valuable thing is that there is still a lot of room for growth for Mizen. He is now a blank sheet of paper and can be well trained.

Such a player should belong to Bayern. Only in Bayern can he be given more room for development.

Rummenigge was attracted by talent. Even though he had sufficient reserves of forwards, he still wanted to buy Mizen.

Soon, the assistant brought in all the information related to Mizen.

Rummenigge got into work mode, and the assistant went to the nearby wine cabinet to prepare champagne for him.

An hour later, Rummenigge called Bayern's sports director.

"Summer, we need Dortmund's rice!"

"What?"

"Dortmund's No.9, you should know him, I think he is a good fit for our team"

"Old buddy, is that the oriental kid? He is a news figure. Not long ago, he was expelled from the Daxia national team."

"Sammer, don't read those media reports. Haven't you seen his games? This is a talented player. We must buy him."

Sammer on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds."Old man, I suggest you observe it. After all, the winter transfer window will not open for a few months."

"I'll leave the matter to you. I hope you won't let me down."

Rummenigge hung up the phone unhappily. He didn't understand why his old friend didn't even pay attention to such a talented player.

But they still have time. After all, there are still three months before the winter transfer window opens, and they have plenty of time to prepare.

Miyuan didn't know any of this. He was learning to play Sheep Head Cards with Erwa.

This is Erwa's favorite card game. He almost never leaves the cards. Even when he is on the bus, he has to play several games with his teammates.

At the beginning, Miyuan was not very proficient, but slowly he found that it was a bit like playing Landlord.

After gradually getting the hang of it, Gotze became the biggest loser.

They had a lot of fun and relaxed that night.

As long as Lahm didn't mention that he should come to Bayern, the night would be wonderful.

Before midnight, Miyuan and the other two returned to the hotel and parted ways with the four.

The next day, Mats acted as a tour guide and took Miyuan in After a tour of the old town of Munich.

Mats is from Bayern's youth training, and he is really familiar with this place.

When the two arrived at the venue of the dinner, Mi Yuan saw familiar opponents again.

Mi Yuan did not expect that the party Tuchel mentioned was actually a party with Bayern.

He never knew that the relationship between the two teams was so good before, and they would get together privately.

In his mind, the two sides should be very hostile. Seeing the fans directly clashing constantly, who would have known that there would be so many interactions between the two teams in private.

However, this kind of large-scale dinner is really boring. Compared with it, Mi Yuan prefers the small party like yesterday.

The next day, the entire Dortmund team finally boarded the return plane and flew to Dortmund. After getting off the plane and taking a breath of the dust-rich air, Mi Yuan suddenly felt eager to return home.

On the way to the parking lot, Mark came up and whispered in his ear

"Let’s get together the day after tomorrow night!"

"Ah? Didn't we just get together?"

"I'm talking about a few people who are close to each other getting together. After all, the team's condition has not been very good recently, so we should take advantage of the holiday to relax."

"You know, I'm still a child!"

"What are you thinking about? This is not the kind of party you think, just to relax. I will send you the address and let Karami take you there."

"OK, then I won't go out to sea recently."

"Going to sea?"

"Well, I like to go fishing with Karami. We catch the fish we eat at home."

"I didn't expect you to have such a hobby. My yacht has not been moved for a long time."

"Don't show off your wealth in front of me, and don't forget to send me your address. I'm leaving first!"

After saying goodbye to Reus, Mi Yuan walked quickly to Karami's car.

In this head-on confrontation with Lahm, he found that he only had three tricks when he broke through, and he wanted to see if Karami had any experience to share.

He didn't want to be as powerless as this time when he met Lahm again. If he wanted to go further, he needed to learn a lot.

Time flew by and the day of the party came. He left home with Karami an hour in advance and headed for the party venue.

The place where they met was a bar, which had a very long history in the local area.

In addition to being a gathering place for Dortmund players, it was also a gathering place for Dortmund fans.

Mark concealed a little bit, but they had carefully prepared a big gift for Mi Yuan here.

Karami drove the car, turned a few corners in the old town, and finally stopped in front of a small building that looked very old.

Karami pointed to a neon sign in the shape of a beer bottle and said to him,"It's right there, you can just go in."

Mi Yuan took a look and found that the bar inside the door was brightly lit, and there seemed to be a lot of people inside, and he suddenly felt a little stage fright.

"Aren't you coming together?"

"I'll park the car and come over. You go first.!"

"No, I'd rather stay with you. I have a bad feeling!"

Karami didn't expect Mi Yuan to be so sensitive. He certainly knew what was prepared for him inside, and originally wanted to avoid being implicated.

It seemed that he couldn't avoid it this time, so he had to take Mi Yuan to park the car, and then walk to the bar.

When the two entered the bar, everyone turned their heads to look at the door.

There was no way, for some reason the boss hung a huge bell at the door, and as long as someone pushed the door, the bell would make a piercing sound.

When the people in the bar saw that it was Mi Yuan, they immediately stood up and surrounded him.

A tall, strong, fat old man with a white beard came up to greet them with a smile.

"Welcome, our dearest Mi!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he immediately took a step back.

All the fans who gathered around shook their beers and sneered at Mi Yuan, who looked confused.

A minute later, Mi Yuan looked helplessly at the fans behind him, and his teammates including Mark and Mats, who were grinning.

"Is this a surprise for me?"

"No, this is a unique welcome ceremony for Dortmund fans!"

The fat old man walked towards Mi Yuan with a towel in one hand and juice in the other.

Mi Yuan took the towel, wiped it, and gave it back to the fat old man.

"Thanks for the towel, sorry for getting it dirty!"

"It doesn't matter, you just need to sign it later, this is my best collection."

After saying that, he handed the juice in his hand to Mi Yuan, turned around and picked up a bottle of wine, and shouted:

"Welcome Mi, become a member of the Bumblebee, Prost!"

Everyone raised their beer and shouted Prost together!

The scene suddenly became very lively. Infected by this atmosphere, Mi Yuan also drank a large glass of juice.

At this time, Mats came over and introduced the fat old man to Mi Yuan.

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