Star Coach

Being in a low-level league, Jiangshan received almost zero exposure. Apart from the local media, there was no second media coverage.

However, the team had a full attendance rate. The stadium, which could accommodate 6,300 people, was attended by people from several nearby villages, and many fans entered the stadium to stand and watch the game. The lively scene made Jiangshan inexplicably proud. German football has a large audience and a huge fan base.

Dadudu... The orchestra played at the edge of the stadium. The village band often played at the stadium, becoming a special landscape.

Countless fans were wondering, "Where is the head coach? Why is the head coach of the team gone?"

"My God, that little guy is the head coach of the team." An uncle who looked like Marx roared, "Is Hope crazy? He actually asked a child to coach."

The fans reacted and began to boo.

Jiangshan was the first one to be boycotted by fans before the game started.

He was also helpless! The villagers watched more live games and rarely watched them through live broadcasts. They didn't pay attention to the team's press conference, but now they reacted.

Thomas's pale face turned even paler. Did Jiangshan flirt with the decent women in the village? The fans seemed to look down on him?

"What are you looking at? He is more handsome than you no matter how you look at him." Jiangshan snorted coldly, "They must be booing you."

Thomas "..."

"It seems that I am not close to the people. I should go to the village more often in the future." Jiangshan complained in his heart. As the head coach of the largest sports club in the village, few people know him? What kind of head coach is he?

However, he knows that only by winning games continuously can he get the support of fans, no, villagers.

"Start with you!" Jiangshan looked at the Karlsruhe amateur team and felt pity.

The starting lineups of both sides came out, and the villagers booed again. There were too many unfamiliar faces, not close to the people at all. Several of them were young people, and they didn't know each other! It was not until the game started that the villagers settled down and turned to cheer for the players.

The four young people brought by Jiangshan all started the game. As soon as the game started, they rushed forward like a tiger coming down the mountain.

A few passes from the backcourt to the frontcourt, the threat increased sharply.

First, Duraf received the ball and passed it to Hitzlsperger in front of him without stopping. Hitzlsperger glanced at it and passed it directly to Schweinsteiger who was running.

Schweinsteiger took a few steps and passed it diagonally to Didik on the wing. Didik went to the bottom and knocked it horizontally. Kuranyi suddenly appeared and faced the goalkeeper and rolled the ball.

The ball was in a hurry and the speed was very fast. Kuranyi's shot was not tricky, but the timing was just right. It was like a friend who had met again. He met and shot, and it was so cool.

Less than a minute after the start, the first wave of attack, a few simple passes, a goal, and a cake.

Jiangshan looked at his watch. Very good, the tactical arrangement was played out. Taking advantage of the opening, the opponent was caught off guard. In less than 30 seconds after the start, a wave of attack was completed.

The Karlsruhe amateur team was all stunned. What happened? The rhythm is so fast? Are all Bundesliga teams so powerful? Isn't German football known for its tough battles?

Jiangshan didn't play by the rules!

1:0, easy and unexpected. The fans even forgot to cheer.

Kuranyi scored the first goal of the season and ran wildly to celebrate, but found that no one responded, and his face was full of embarrassment.

Fortunately, he was quick to react and rushed to Jiangshan's position at the first time, and then awkwardly hugged Jiangshan. He was so heavy! He almost twisted his waist.

Then, when they were ready to kick off again, the fans finally reacted and started cheering and celebrating the goal. Three beats late!

The Karlsruhe amateur team finally caught their breath and started to get ready. The offense started to improve, but every time they advanced to the vicinity of Hoffenheim's midfield, they could not make any progress.

Under the joint stranglehold of Hitzlsperger and Duraf, even flies could not fly over. Jiangshan arranged a 433 formation. Schweinsteiger of the three-man midfield was in the front, almost becoming half a front midfielder, and the other two were in the back, double insurance for defense.

Stealing, Duraf's specialty, he didn't dare to stick to the ball, and passed it to Schweinsteiger at the first time. As long as he sticks to the ball, he will definitely be scolded by Jiangshan and delay the opportunity.

Schweinsteiger's position is good, there is no one around him, observe the position of his teammates, and pass it to the wing again, falling to Kuranyi's feet.

Kuranyi cuts to the middle, and Dorante, who is in the center position, squeezes the opponent's central defender combination with his body.

The opportunity appeared again, but Dorante's foot was not accurate, and it hit the crossbar directly and bounced out of bounds.

Bang! The ball hit Uncle Marx not far away. His name is Matteo, a local from Hoffenheim, a 40-year fan of Hoffenheim, and his age is a must for pretending to be cool.

Matteo accidentally burst out of his nose and bleeds, but he hugged the ball tightly in his arms, feeling happy. The team's offense is sharp, and as long as it keeps up, there is hope for promotion this year.

"I said, as long as the team is promoted to the first division, I will run around the village..."

The game has long evolved into a half-time attack and defense drill. Jiangshan is a little depressed. The defensive counterattack and chain defense tactics that he has finally trained are completely useless.

However, half-time attack and defense drills are also a regular training content. Now it seems that the effect is still good.

The players keep running in and out. Although there are mistakes, they will not cause serious consequences. It is very good for their confidence and tactical understanding.

In less than 20 minutes, the team has led 2:0. Jiangshan is relieved and calmly returns to the coaching seat.

"Uh..." Jiang Shan squatted awkwardly, "Little sister, this seems to be my seat." On his coach's seat, there was a freckled little girl about 10 years old, eating popcorn.

"Uncle. My name is Anna. My mother and I came to see the Sinsheim Automobile Museum. Then she got lost." The little girl muttered, and kept stuffing popcorn into her mouth.

Uncle? Jiang Shan's face twitched unnaturally. I'm younger than your mother, okay? He held back his depression, "No, no, I mean, the seat you are sitting in now is mine. Do you understand?"

He was also worried that he was not proficient in German, so he deliberately spoke slowly.

"There are no other seats." The little girl blinked and looked around, "There was no one here just now, and the seat is quite comfortable."

Thomas and the substitutes next to him were very happy. The coach who looked fierce couldn't beat the little girl? The gentlemanly manners of England were too poor.

The fans not far away laughed and called their friends to support the little girl to fight the fierce coach.

Jiang Shan was helpless. Coaching in Hoffenheim, being close to the people is a must. You can't just throw the kids out, right? With the mentality of not being at a disadvantage, he grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed some into his mouth in frustration.

Just after returning to the sidelines, Didik scored another goal. 3:0. A dream start.

Jiang Shan pointed to the sky with one hand, stretched out three fingers, non-mainstream and cool, and stuffed the remaining popcorn into his mouth with the other hand, his lips bulged, revealing a few "buck teeth".

The unique Shamatte style instantly made the fans at the scene laugh again.

"This guy is quite interesting."

"Haha... His position as coach was taken away, okay!"

"Pa pa pa" Many fans spontaneously applauded, and the reporter also captured the celebration scene just now.

At the end of the first half, Jiang Shan saw that Anna didn't seem to want to go to the bathroom, and it seemed that the coaching position could not be taken back.

In the second half, Jiang Shan looked at his position and shook his head helplessly. It doesn't matter if the little girl holds her urine, just don't get my coaching position wet... But Hoffenheim's goals were like running water, rushing in and out.

Kuranyi scored a hat trick, Didik scored twice, and Dorante also scored a goal. The three forwards scored 6 goals.

That's not all. Schweinsteiger and full-back Kai added icing on the cake, scoring one goal each. The final score was 8:0, a bloody and crazy victory. The Karlsruhe amateur team was numb. Who would have thought that the first game would be a massacre?