From the Country Team To the Rich

"Know how to give up."

On the way back, Steven kept thinking about Zhang Xian's words.

In fact, it's not that there is any emotion in this sentence, but that the name 'Christopher' puts too much pressure on him.

Steven did a good job at Hoffenheim, but he still couldn't make the fans completely forget Christopher.

Back then, Christopher made a lot of efforts to make the fans forget about Koch, but now it's Steven's turn to worry.

Therefore, when Zhang Xian kicked out what Christopher would do, he would consider it even if he didn't care.

For now, Hoffenheim's state is indeed not enough to fight on two fronts.

The configuration in many locations is single.

Although Hoffenheim's bench looks very good, it still cannot accept the double-line combat pressure of the Champions League and the Bundesliga.

In theory, giving up is a good choice.

But Steven didn't want to give up in his heart.

As a pure footballer, what he wants is to go all out for every game.

Despite the tactical planning arrangements.

But now that you have entered the Champions League, why not try how far you can go?

Now they have reached the knockout rounds, and the next step is the quarter-finals, semi-finals and even the finals.

Therefore, Steven didn't want to give up, but he thought of Zhang Xian's words again, which made him feel very irritable.

Before he knew it, Steven came to the door of the 'Brave Bar'.

Lawrence was sitting at the door basking in the sun. Seeing Steven's figure, he couldn't help being surprised and said, "It's really strange. I remember training again today. Do you want to have another drink on the training day and break the rules you set yourself?"

Steven curled his lips and said, "Is there any milk?"

Lawrence smiled and said, "The bar doesn't serve milk, but I'm sharing it with old friends. What's the matter? Are there any worries?"

Hearing this, Steven pursed his lips, pointed to the room, and the two walked in together.

half an hour later,

Lawrence is holding a stout, while Steven is sipping milk.

Lawrence couldn't help laughing, and said, "So, Christopher's choice made you feel distressed and hesitant?"

Although Steven didn't want to admit it, he could only nod with a dark face.

Lawrence continued with a smile; "It seems that Zhang still knows you very well, knowing that you have always regarded Christopher as a competitor, so he mentioned this name specially. But as far as I am concerned, why do I care so much?"

Steven was taken aback for a moment, and asked back, "Don't you care?"

Lawrence shrugged; "Is there anything to worry about? You don't really think Christopher is a good boy, do you?"

"When he was in Hoffenheim, this guy was known for his troublesome nature. During that time, the news department wiped his ass almost every day. The club's decision belongs to the club. How should he play?"

"Every head coach needs an independent thinking ability. Every Hoffenheim head coach is notoriously thorny."

"Even Koch back then, the club and the players were staring at the stars with a loud speaker."

"So, don't think too much. I think you should already have a decision, but it's just affected."

Hearing this, Steven pursed his lips and said, "But...that's Zhang!"

In Hoffenheim, anyone's words can be ignored, but Zhang Xian's words cannot be ignored.

Even people who are not afraid of the sky and the earth will still succumb to Zhang Xian's oppression in Hoffenheim.

Here, Zhang Xian's voice is absolute!

Hearing this, Lawrence laughed again.

He smiled funny, drank the wine one after another, shook his head and said, "What tone did Zhang tell you, was it an order or a discussion?"

Steven thought back for a moment and said, "Discuss!"

Lawrence snapped his fingers and said: "That's right, don't forget Hoffenheim's rules, the management cannot interfere with the first team's decision-making about the game, this rule is still valid for Zhang, so he is a kind of negotiation tone, say it again..."

Lawrence said with contempt: "You must listen to that guy. Zhang is not a player. He has not even participated in football training or competitions. Now European football is still questioning Zhang's football cognition. I even doubt it." , if you put the ball in front of Zhang, it's a question of whether the guy will shoot or not."

"In football, you are a professional, that guy is a rookie, are you sure you listen to a rookie?"

Forehead.....

Steven was stunned by this sentence.

Yes!

Zhang is now a rookie in football.

Why listen to him.

Moreover, Zhang Xian didn't order him to do this, but discussed it.

The club also has a rule that the management and senior management are not allowed to participate in football matches, so what is he afraid of.

Thinking of this, Steven suddenly felt relaxed.

"So, I can play in the Champions League, right?" Steven said with bright eyes.

Lawrence laughed; "We still want to see you win at home again!"

Steven continued to grin and said, "Zhang, you can't restrict me, right!"

"He dares?!" Lawrence stared; "We'll be the first to quit! If he does, I'll smash the glass in his house in the middle of the night!"

"Hey!" Steven was happy, drank the milk in one gulp, and said, "Let's go, I'm going to train the players."

Lawrence scolded with a smile; "Go away, this cup is yours."

Steven blinked back and said, "We'll win on Saturday!"

Lawrence waved his fist vigorously and said, "Fuck Liverpool to death!"

creak!

Steven didn't even bother to leave.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Lawrence shook his head. Just as he was about to watch the wine glass, there was the sound of the door opening and a voice of resentment.

"Why did you smash the glass in my house?"

Lawrence's smile froze, and he turned his head to look, just in time to see Zhang Xian standing at the door.

Zhang Xian looked at Lawrence quietly and said, "If my glass is broken in the future, I will come to you."

Lawrence grinned and said, "Are you still eavesdropping?"

"It wasn't intentional!" Zhang Xian waved his hand; "I'm here to buy a glass of wine, and I just overheard your conversation."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xian popped out a coin and said, "A glass of dark beer!"

Lawrence took the coin and quickly started to drink.

At the same time, he said; "Steven is very distressed, you shouldn't have said that."

"I really hope he gives up the Champions League, but I never thought it would be successful."

"Then you will stop them?"

"I set a rule that the management and top management are not allowed to intervene in the game."

"Hey!" Lawrence gave a thumbs up and said, "Beautiful!"

Passing the wine glass to Zhang Xian, Lawrence suddenly said, "One last question."

"What?"

Lawrence asked curiously; "Are you going to shoot?"

Zhang Xian paused while drinking, and he slowly put down his glass, looked at Lawrence with dissatisfaction and said, "Bored!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped drinking and turned his head to leave.

Lawrence, on the other hand, seemed to know some secret, and couldn't help laughing.