From the Country Team To the Rich

Another calm day, Hoffenheim won again in the seventh round.

While winning two consecutive victories, Hoffenheim's points ranking has also been improved once.

Relying on seven rounds of competition, four wins, one draw and two losses, 13 points, successfully broke into the top three promotion zone.

The two teams ranked above Hoffenheim are Black Forest River Plate and Rhein Bamann.

The rise of Hoffenheim caused Sandhausen, a team of the same level, to fall out of the promotion zone.

Suddenly, the upgrade area that had been stable for six years changed.

In addition to the three traditional strong teams, Hoffenheim has risen strongly.

For a while, many promotion league teams were exclaiming, "Wolf is coming".

For these teams, Hoffenheim is undoubtedly a wolf that eats meat for thousands of miles!

But they have nothing to do with this strong Hoffenheim.

In the past, they could rely on their financial ability to curb the small team's counterattack, but they found that Hoffenheim's financial resources were not inferior to them, and even faintly stronger, all advantages disappeared.

Even Hauersen, the general manager of the Rhein-Barmann club, was in the "MSN Youth League" group, voicing bitterness.

He is now afraid of meeting Hoffenheim and kicking him from the second position.

The group didn't have any sympathy for Hauersen, and even had some spectator posture.

High-level teams will not meet Hoffenheim, and low-level teams have been beaten back and forth by Hoffenheim.

They naturally want to see more teams get unlucky.

And Halson clearly bears the brunt of it.

Sitting in the office, Zhang Xian looked at the MSN software amusedly, vomited bitterness everywhere, and begged Halson to hug and comfort him.

According to the schedule, Hoffenheim will not be able to meet Rhine Barmann in a short period of time.

At this moment, the door of Zhang Xian's office was suddenly opened.

David Koch walked in angrily, followed by Ji An with his head down.

Seeing the two, Zhang Xian couldn't help laughing and said, "Did he make you angry again?"

Hearing this, David Koch shook his head with a livid face, pointing at Ji'an and saying:

"He answered the phone yesterday."

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Phone?"

David Koch became short of breath, with a gloomy face, and said to Jian: "Say it yourself."

Ji An walked up to Zhang Xian tremblingly, the man turned pale with fright, and stammered, "I...I...I...yesterday..."

Zhang Xian grinned and comforted, "Don't be nervous, just talk."

Ji'an took a deep breath and said with a sad face: "I received a call from the sports director of Turkish Force yesterday!"

boom! ! ——

These words rang directly beside Zhang Xian's ears.

Zhang Xian clenched his fist subconsciously, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep tone, "Who?"

Ji'an was so frightened that he almost cried, stumbling and saying: "Turk...the sports director of Turkish Force, Lu...Mr. Louis's call."

As soon as the words fell, Dawid Koch slammed the table and angrily said: "He is destroying the market, he is touching our players privately!"

No wonder David Koch was so angry.

According to the rules and regulations of professional football transfer, it is not allowed for a club to contact other club players without permission.

According to the normal process, it is necessary to make an offer to the club where the player is sitting. The two sides discuss the transfer issue on the negotiating table instead of directly contacting the opposing player, which leads to a gap between the player and the club.

If this kind of thing is allowed, then football will have to mess up.

Wealthy clubs can poach people with impunity.

It is precisely because of this restriction that normal transactions between clubs can be achieved.

The Turkish power's approach is undoubtedly provoking Hoffenheim.

This almost insulting contact made David Koch furious.

Not to mention David Koch, even Zhang Xian was extremely angry at this time.

This is really ignoring himself as the sports director.

Zhang Xian knocked on the table again and again, staring at Ji An and said, "Have you recorded it?"

Ji An shook his head quickly, and he said anxiously; "I... this is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing, I don't know what to do, so... so..."

Zhang Xian waved his hand to interrupt.

No recording means no evidence. In this case, even if Zhang Xian sued the Turkish forces again, the other party could deny it.

"What did he say on the phone?" Zhang Xian asked indifferently.

Ji An hurriedly said: "He said that as long as I am willing to go to Turkish Forces, he will give me a weekly salary of 500 Euros and then give me the No. 10 jersey."

After speaking, he immediately lowered his head.

Zhang Xian said lightly, "Do you want to go?"

Ji An shivered in fright, his head was like a rattle, and he said, "No! I don't want to go, they played so badly!"

"Okay, I see, you can go to training, if there is another time, remember to record!"

Jian nodded and said: "Okay...Okay."

After speaking, the little guy ran out quickly.

After seeing Jian leave, David Koch said with a gloomy expression: "What should I do now?"

Zhang Xian shrugged, "We have no evidence."

David Koch frowned; "Then let's forget it?"

Zhang Xian said with a smile; "Then what else can I do!"

"I can't swallow this breath. Their actions have seriously violated our interests, and this is an illegal operation!" David Koch roared angrily.

"I know!" Zhang Xian nodded, got up to appease the old coach, and said, "Koch, what you should do now is to appease Ji An, he is already frightened."

"Then what about this matter?" David Koch obviously did not give up.

Regarding this, Zhang Xian said with a smile; "The game between the clubs, then I need to come forward, not you!"

David Koch's eyes lit up, and he said, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Xian smiled and said, "In the future, you will understand."

After sending David Koch away, Zhang Xian's face instantly turned cold.

He walked slowly to the window, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, staring at it.

He took a deep breath, and exhaled thick smoke and whispers at the same time.

"Outside the rules, operate in violation of regulations!"

A pair of cold eyes were reflected on the glass.

"Let's have fun!"

 …

On the other side, Stuttgart, the Turkish community.

Louis and the Turkish boss are drinking red wine.

"The Chinese should have already found out." Louis said with a smile.

The Turkish boss smiled and said, "Did you let him find out on purpose?"

Louis chuckled and said, "Why did I call Jian, because that guy is a rookie, he doesn't understand anything, and he can't record."

"What I want is to affect his state. After this incident, Hoffenheim will be panicked. The next time we meet them, we will have more confidence in revenge."

The Turkish boss couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "Louis, you are such a little villain!"

Louis raised his glass slightly and said, "Cheers!"

The two took a sip, and the Turkish boss asked: "Aren't you afraid of the Chinese player who called us like you?"

"I wish for it!" Louis said lightly: "If he dares to fight, then I dare to record and then sue him to the Football Association."

"If that Chinese man wasn't stupid, he wouldn't have done it."

After pausing you, Louis said proudly: "He didn't have any chance to touch our players!"

"I remember the next time I met Hoffenheim was after 11 rounds?"

"Yes!"

"Then I'll wait for your good news."