From the Country Team To the Rich

Hoffenheim is also making intensive preparations.

It's just that Steven has already started to pull his hair. Is Hoffenheim weak?

No!

Steven believes that Hoffenheim's paper strength is as tough as Stanford's.

But there is a gap in the experience of the two teams in major competitions.

Stanford has reached the Champions League semi-finals three times and the final once.

This is a veritable Champions League team!

In contrast to Hoffenheim, they have only participated in the Champions League twice. Although the results are good, it is a watershed from the semi-finals.

The intensity of the semi-finals of the Champions League will rise sharply.

This is something everyone understands.

Steven also understands this problem, but how strong is the intensity, how fast is the pace of the game, and how to arrange troops in a fierce confrontation, these are things that Steven has never encountered.

Whether it is Steven or the Hoffenheim players, this is the first time.

They don't have the experience to help them, and that's a huge gap.

Players can be blindly optimistic, after all, Hoffenheim's current state is indeed very good.

But Steven as the head coach can't.

He needs to keep a vigilant heart forever, but now he is not only vigilant, but feels a little anxious.

During this time, Steven didn't sleep much. He wanted to find a surefire solution, but he couldn't think of a way to fight Stanford.

This made Steven feel even more anxious.

Just as Steven was pulling his hair out over and over again, the office door opened.

Assistant coach Wagner walked in, looking at the smoke-filled room, he thought Steven was on fire.

While coughing, he hurried to open the window.

Steven looked up blankly, and the two looked at each other.

Wagner said helplessly: "Man,

You need to rest. "

Steven smiled bitterly; "But I didn't find a way."

After a pause, Steven looked up at Wagner expectantly and said, "Dude, you've talked to Christopher, what kind of arrangement do you think he will make?"

Wagner shook his head and said, "No, the current Christopher is different from the previous one. We can't use his tactical arrangement when he played in the German Cup to measure the present."

Steven said in a low mood; "That guy knows us well, but we don't know him."

Wagner shook his head and said, "He doesn't understand us either. After all, we play pass and control. Christopher doesn't agree with this kind of football philosophy. He thinks it's a waste of time."

Steven said: "But he has defeated Red Factory, and he knows how to pass and control."

Wagner said; "We also beat the Red Factory, man, give yourself some confidence!"

Steven sighed again.

Looking at the depressed Steven, Wagner thought for a while and said, "I think, you can talk to Koch."

Koch?

Hearing this, Steven suddenly raised his head, showing a hint of surprise.

As the saying goes, an old family is like a treasure.

Koch has not been involved in any work these years. He is a tactical analyst in name, but he is more of a psychological counselor.

Many Hoffenheim players, including head coach Steven, have been helped by him.

For this reason, he feels that this is a good idea.

Immediately, Steven got up and left the office in a hurry.

Seeing the back of Steven leaving, Wagner shook his head helplessly.

For some reason, he felt that Steven's back overlapped with Christopher's back.

These two guys are serious about their work, and their concentration is scary.

Or maybe it's this kind of character that made them achieve what they are today.

 …

Koch's office is in the corner of the first floor of the office building.

There are few people here, and it is quite quiet and remote.

And there is a flower bed outside the house. When you are free, you can drink tea and enjoy the flowers. It is a good job.

In the office, Koch was sitting on a recliner, lazily basking in the sun, drinking tea with a thermos in his hand.

His eyes looked through the flower bed, looking at the training ground not far away.

It was the Sonal youth training ground, and the young lads were running non-stop, sweating profusely.

Watching this scene, Koch had a smile on his lips.

I don't know if it's because of getting old, but he is more and more willing to watch this kind of picture.

These young people will always bring him a certain sense of joy and a sense of positivity in life.

Boom boom boom!

The hasty knock on the door ruined the cozy atmosphere in the house.

Koch got up helplessly, picked up the reading glasses from his neck and put them on, and said, "Come in!"

Steven pushed the door open.

"Yo!"

Steven has chicken nest hair, shiny, haggard face, unshaven beard, and obvious dark circles can be seen in the eye sockets.

Seeing this scene, Koch couldn't help laughing and said, "What's the problem?"

Steven nodded quickly.

Koch smiled, not in a hurry, and pointed to the chair in front of him, "Sit down!"

Steven sat down quickly, and after he sat down, he was eager to speak, but was interrupted by Koch.

Koch unscrewed his thermos cup, poured some tea from it into the cup and handed it over.

"Drink a little, I like Chinese tea more and more now."

Steven glanced at the hot tea, frowned and said, "It doesn't quench your thirst!"

"It's for tasting. Drink water when you're thirsty." Koch turned to the water dispenser beside him.

Steven glanced at the water dispenser, and took a sip of the tea on the table. Unsurprisingly, it was as hot as a monkey.

Seeing this funny scene, Koch said with a smile; "Tea should be sipped."

After speaking, Koch took a sip first.

Steven also let out a long breath, and then took a sip.

Seeing this, Koch nodded and smiled; "That's right, how is it? Are you still in a hurry?"

Steven smiled bitterly; "You tell me directly, so I don't worry, how good it is!"

"You won't hear it!" Koch said with a smile: "Even if you listen to it, it's just dealing with me, and it has no effect at all."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Steven and said, "I think you are for the next game?"

Steven hurriedly sat upright and nodded; "Yes, I need your help."

"Sorry!" Koch shook his head directly; "I can't give you any help, I have nothing to do."

Steven was anxious, got up quickly and said: "You are Koch! How can you have no choice?!"

"Sit down! Sit down!" Koch shook his head helplessly.

Steven sat down reluctantly.

Koch rolled his eyes and said: "My most glorious moment was in the fifth tier of Germany, and you and Christopher are the ones who brought Hoffenheim to the German Super League and even the Champions League. You ask me about the Champions League." Question, do you think it's appropriate?"

Steven opened his mouth and said, "But you are Koch, you will find a way."

Koch shook his head and smiled bitterly. Hoffenheim raised him too high, causing many people to think that he was omnipotent.

But in fact, Koch really can't help Steven anymore.

Even in Koch's peak period, now Christopher and Steven have the strength to smash themselves.

He really can't help!

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