From the Country Team To the Rich

On April 23, the weather was exceptionally clear, and there was a lively scene under the blue sky and white clouds.

Sinsheim was tense from the early hours of the morning.

A large number of police forces entered it to ensure the order and safety of the town.

Even in order to deal with the shortage of police force, some of them were transferred from cities such as Heidelberg.

And this kind of big scene is for a game.

The entire Sinsheim is now covered by a black and red crowd, and the streets and alleys are crowded with people, which is extremely hot.

This kind of grand occasion is countless times more popular than weekday weekends.

Even more popular than the Champions League home game.

There is only one reason.

That is, this is a key battle to determine whether Hoffenheim will win the championship.

As a Hoffenheim fan, this kind of game will naturally not be missed.

From the entrance of the town, a isolation zone spread to the stadium, dividing the entire street into two parts. At the isolation zone, there was a security guard every five meters.

But even these security personnel still felt uneasy when they saw the crowds of people in front of them.

Looking down from above, it can be clearly seen that the separation zone is the center and the two sides are clearly separated.

One is an empty street with no one there, and it is only responsible for the entrance of college students and players' buses.

The other is the fan passage, which is relatively free, but also quite crowded.

Now it is crowded with people, they are either talking loudly, or looking forward to it, waiting for the start of the game.

Not long after, a voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"coming!"

Hoffenheim fans looked in surprise.

However, what they saw was a black and red luxury bus.

Although the color matches Hoffenheim's home jersey, they understand that this is the 1900 Munich bus.

In an instant,

The boos are loud!

Hush! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The fans of Hoffenheim kept booing, and some even gave thumbs up, which put psychological pressure on Munich 1900 in this way.

Amidst the boos all over the sky, the Munich 1900 bus passed by in a low-key manner.

It can be said that wherever they drive, boos are everywhere.

After a few more minutes, the crowd was commotion again.

This time it was a team of buses.

There are dozens of vehicles, extending into a row and driving in neatly.

A banner hangs on the side of the bus.

'xxx college cheer group! '

Obviously, these are student convoys from some colleges and universities. In order to ensure the safety of the students, they can only use special passages.

Facing these student vehicles, Hoffenheim fans did not hesitate to applaud.

They welcome every comrade in arms.

There was applause at the scene.

There are even some buses with banners of "Hoffenheim must win", and the cheers of the fans will become even louder.

And these pictures also made the students in the bus addicted.

They immediately fell in love with the atmosphere.

The bus line disappeared quickly, and the students also arranged to enter the venue.

After another ten minutes or so, the crowd became commotion again.

This time, it was obviously much higher than before.

The cheers came from far to near, like a wave.

Finally, they saw the blue and white bus with double flashing lights.

At this moment, the cheers on the scene erupted suddenly, rushing into the sky.

The bus cheered violently from the side, and honked its horn from time to time in response.

This stimulated the adrenaline of the fans even more, and the whole face was flushed with excitement.

There are a lot of tails behind the bus.

This is a group of diehard Hoffenheim fans, led by Lawrence, in a street parade.

It's just that this time the fans played tricks.

A massive Bundesliga trophy sits on the front end of a medium-sized weightlifter.

The Bundesliga championship trophy is a disc-shaped, metallic color, engraved with the names of the league champions of each season.

And in this self-made huge trophy, there is only the words of Hoffenheim.

Seeing this trophy, the eyes of Hoffenheim fans turned red.

This is the Bundesliga championship trophy, and it is also affectionately called the 'salad plate' by them.

"champion!!!"

"The championship belongs to Hoffenheim!!"

"Hoffenheim must be champions!"

"Leave the championship trophy in Hoffenheim!!"

The side fans have gone crazy.

They shouted and roared hysterically.

Their eyes were red, and if possible, they really wanted to snatch the real Bundesliga trophy and hand it directly to Hoffenheim.

This trophy is what they strive for.

It is also the best compliment for this year's hard work.

The whole motorcade swaggered through the city like this, heading all the way to the main venue.

After arriving at the main venue, there are more fans gathered here, and there are also many reporters.

Seeing this huge 'salad plate', the reporters took out their cameras and started snapping pictures.

The surrounding fans shouted at the top of their voices.

The bus stopped firmly at the entrance of the stadium.

Under the eyes of fans expecting.

Hoffenheim players filed out one by one.

They looked serious and dignified, like soldiers about to go to the battlefield.

The appearance of every Hoffenheim player will be greeted by fans cheering and shouting their names in unison, even those substitutes have this treatment.

In the hot scene, Hoffenheim players entered the field.

Under the leadership of head coach Steven, they walked into the locker room in silence.

One by one, they walked to the locker and began to change clothes.

During the whole session, no one spoke, and it was very quiet.

After everyone changed their clothes, they sat around on the bench and looked at the head coach Steven.

Steven looked around, his eyes met with every player, and he could see the look of determination in each other's eyes.

Steven nodded slightly, and said, "After a long time and three generations of hard work, we finally came here."

Steven's opening made every Hoffenheim player's face more serious.

He was right that Hoffenheim's success was not made by their generation.

Captain Bob Era!

Captain Gray Era!

Without the efforts of these two generations of players, they would not be where they are today.

They are standing here on the shoulders of these two generations.

For them and for themselves, they absolutely must win this game.

Under a pair of determined eyes, Steven said;

"The tactics that need to be known have been arranged, and the preparations that need to be done have also been completed. I want to say to you one last thing, how the game will be played depends on you."

"I feel unwell, mediate by myself!"

"The state is not good, find a way by yourself!"

"Anyway, everything depends on yourself!"

"In the arena, there are only you and your teammates."

"I think at this moment, saying anything is superfluous!"

Steven took a deep breath, slapped the tactical board angrily, and said loudly; "Understood?"

"clear!!"

The sound of the answer was uniform and crisp!

"Now stand up and go warm up! Then...."

Steven stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed it hard.

"Win the game!"