Golden Greenery

Chapter 32 (Part 2) Kunpeng goes up to a higher level

In the locker room culture, the bigger the players, the more qualified they are to sit in the middle, while the unknown kid who just joined the team can only find a place in the corner. This rule is common in football circles all over the world.

Zhuoyang and the others certainly know this rule, but now is an extraordinary period, and the brothers are here to save the first team, to break all the old shackles, and to build a new countryside. Therefore, it was intentional for them to sit in the middle, and they must not lose their momentum.

Although these old players in the locker room are not used to the behavior of these brats, they all know that these are the new head coach's darlings, and one thing more is worse than one thing less. Come on, we don't want to be that early bird who doesn't wink.

Zhuoyang and the others heard: "Okay, are you really upset?" If you have a trick, you can use it, young master, let's continue. Six pairs of eyes stared at him in unison.

"Roger, shut your mouth, don't try to cause trouble in my locker room." The respected Captain Hassler spoke, and the visitor dared not answer back, and found a place to sit down with a full face of dissatisfaction.

Roger Samuel, 33 years old, midfielder. Samuel knew that six youth players would come up today, and it is said that four of the six played in the midfield position. He, who was originally the main midfielder of the first team, immediately felt the crisis, so he wanted to give these boys a blow, teach them how to behave, and teach them to respect their old comrades. Unexpectedly, Hassler pushed him down.

Roger Samuel didn't dare to make trouble with Hassler, he was not of the same order of magnitude at all.

Hasler is an old ghost, and his heart is like a mirror. In his eyes, the small calculations of Zhuoyang and others are too childish. If this was in the past, Hassler would not mind teaching a few brats a lesson. Rules and ranks are very important. Now, however, Hasler has a different idea.

After Hassler joined Maddie this year, he thought he could go sideways in the third division, but he was quickly disappointed. This team is too fucking bad, winning a game is harder than winning a World Cup. Hassler felt regretful in his heart, watched the team go straight to relegation without looking back, and couldn't help but sigh that his fame in his life was going to be ruined just like this.

After 14 games, Hassler, who switched to playing as a striker, almost broke his old tendons, and only scored two goals. So bleak, so bleak. I really want to retire directly and not get involved in this muddy water, but those old buddies will definitely bury me behind my back, especially the two bad mouths of Mateus and Klinsmann, maybe how ugly it is Woolen cloth. Besides, there is Guinness who was abducted by me into this fire pit. Where can I put my old face?

Not reconciled, football superstar Hassler is not reconciled anyway.

The newly arrived Klopp gave Hasler hope, even though he was one year younger than Hasler, even though he was a crappy third-rate defender when he played football, and he was tens of thousands of light years away from Hasler himself. However, the excellent and exaggerated results of the youth team this year prove that Klopp is a very good head coach.

After Klopp takes office, he will definitely reuse his direct descendants. Therefore, these boys cannot be offended, and they have to be coaxed like masters, because this is the last hope of the Maddie team and Hassler himself. He didn't want to be a captain to bring the team down to the fourth level, and he was downgraded from the third level to the fourth level, and finally left in despair to retire.

Thomas Hassler, who was as proud as a summer flower, couldn't afford to lose that man!

Zhuoyang and Mertesacker looked at it and thought: Not bad, the captain is a good person, he is very protective of us. We have to carry around for the face, and carry more sedan chairs for the captain in the future, hello, hello, hello everyone. A few people recalled the rumors that Hassler is a well-known playboy in the football world. He is proficient in eating, drinking and having fun. I will have fun with the captain in the future.

At this time, another person came into the locker room, and shouted at Zhuoyang and the others: "Hi, Zhuo, hi, Per, hi, little pig..." He greeted everyone,

Also came six solid hugs.

Ignaz Stubner, a former member of the East German national team, is 35 years old this year and has a lively personality. After the merger of Germany and Germany, Stubernall played in many clubs in the Bundesliga and Bundesliga. As he got older, he joined Madyburg, which had just been promoted to the third division, in the first two years and was the team's main left back. . Wear whatever is trendy, the East German brother is known as "the most cool peninsula".

For the first time in the locker room, the six gentlemen of the nightclub felt pretty good. At least three veterans accepted me, and these three veterans all had a very important weight in the team. Three of the biggest names in club history.

Captain Thomas Hassler, the team's main player Guinness Kalitzakis, and the team's main player Ignaz Stubner.

"Boom!!"

Assistant coach Edwin Woolf slammed into the door: "Everyone, gather at the training ground immediately, one minute, quick, quick, quick!"

More than 30 people came to the training ground in a mess. Who would believe it if it wasn't a bunch of mobs? All members of the coaching staff are already waiting for them on the field. The head coach Klopp is still wearing the sportswear uniformly distributed by the club, and there are still oil stains on the clothes that did not know when he had eaten. The beard is unshaven, and the hair still looks like it has been ravaged by someone.

"The whole team in front of me." Klopp looked dignified and solemn. "Pell, you guys stand aside."

The six gentlemen were confused, and obediently came out and stood at the side of the team.

Klopp stared at his team for half a minute before speaking.

"In front of me, I saw a bunch of rubbish. Yes, it was a bunch of rubbish." Klopp said amazingly. Brother Zhuoyang thought to himself: fierce man, absolutely fierce man, speak truth from facts.

"Don't be convinced, rubbish is rubbish. Fourteen games, 4 draws and 10 losses, no wins, every game conceded goals, nine games were shaved by the opponent, this can only be done by rubbish. You are what I see Worst team ever, bar none."

"Thomas, have you ever seen a worse team than this?" Klopp asked the captain Hassler, who lowered his head and did not answer.

"Don't make excuses to blame Coach Fox. Even if the team has no coach and you play by yourself on the court, it shouldn't be worse than this. You are a bunch of losers, losers without any shame. The opponent put you on the court. Destroyed like a little girl who can only cry, and you, ridiculed like bloody Italians. Sorry, Ricardo, I didn't mean you."

Montolivo looked embarrassed.

The funny performance of the Italians in World War II has become an eternal laughing stock all over the world.

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