"Pell, how do you feel?" Ozil smiled and hugged the giant's shoulders. After Xu Genbao's decompression, the still young Ozil "hit the trick" very well. Not only his mood, but also his state adjusted.
Very good, I am still free to help my teammates relieve their tension.
"It feels pretty good." Mertesacker smiled shyly. Even though he was already the well-deserved core of Tübingen's frontcourt, he still couldn't change his habit of being cautious and cautious.
Ozil lowered his eyes with a smirk and grabbed one of his arms. Mertesacker lowered his head in confusion and found that his arm was shaking slightly.
The kind big man smiled sheepishly and covered his face with his other hand. He didn't expect that he could be so nervous. He originally thought that reciting Heine's "The Sorrows of Youth" silently in his heart would make him more reserved. It turns out that literary youths are also
I'll be nervous.
"Pell, Mesut, gather." Wang Ai came over and greeted the two of them.
Schalke 04 and Tübingen Youth lined up on both sides of the referee's team. The audience stood up. In a solemn atmosphere, the "Deutsche Song" was played. All the players of the two teams, regardless of their skin color, origin, and the coaching bench on the sidelines, stood up.
The audience sang along.
After more than two minutes, the singing stopped, and the noise of the stadium broke out. Since the time was set at 19:45, both sides still had a few minutes to warm up after guessing the side.
"Pell's hands were shaking nervously." Ozil hugged Wang Ai's shoulders and laughed at Mertesacker.
Wang Ai patted Ozil's head: "Don't talk about Pell, I am the same. But I think Pell should not be nervous, but excited. You, me, Pell, the three of us, starting tomorrow
Everyone in Germany knows me. Oh, by the way, your family members are here, right?"
"Over there, just above the tunnel, my father, mother and brother called me when I entered the field just now." Ozil pointed excitedly to the sidelines.
Wang Ai turned around and took a look. He couldn't see clearly the black head.
"Well, Ozil, there is something I forgot to tell you." Wang Ai hesitated: "I'm afraid you'll be too nervous, but I think there should be no problem telling you now."
"What?" Ozil opened his eyes curiously.
"Don't stare!" Wang Ai said: "Don't stare your eyes out. Let me tell you, it's not a good thing if your eyes are too big. The eyeballs are exposed too much and they may fall out during strenuous exercise."
"I know, you've said it several times, what's going on?"
"Well, let me tell you, when I was in the lounge just now, I was told by someone from the German Football Association that you set a record for the youngest age to play in the German Cup final. At the same time, I also set a record for the youngest age for a foreign player."
When the two were talking, the on-site commentator happened to also mention this special German Cup record, which attracted bursts of exclamations from Berlin fans. No one said that they had not noticed such a record, and Wang Ai and Ozil passed by.
After more than a year of serious training, his height is close to that of an adult. Wang Ai is just over 160 centimeters, and Ozil is about the same height.
Kugel, who was specially invited to temporarily join the coaching staff, stood next to Xu Genbao. As the team's previous boss, he was extremely excited to witness this team entering the center of German football. Unfortunately, he could not play.
After playing football, his application to be Wang Ai's caddy was ruthlessly rejected, so Xu Genbao would not provide him with psychological counseling at all. Even Xu Genbao, who had no waves in Gujing, felt excited and trembling about making history at this moment. He knew that he
Every day you stay in Germany, you create one more day of history, and you are on the process of making history every moment. The first Chinese coach to coach a national team in the five major leagues, the first to win a league title in the five major league countries
The coach of the championship, the first Chinese coach to lead the team to the German Cup, the first Chinese coach to coach the German second division league, the first Chinese coach to set foot in the European competition...
"Huh! This is the stage for me, Mr. Jinbos! The stage for us Chinese. Entering the core football stadium of the European powers, being exposed in sports magazines and newspapers all over Europe and the world. Just by appearing this time,
It’s enough to satisfy the old leader who calls me ‘Xiao Xu’ and make the people of the country proud!”
In the box in the stands, German Chancellor Schroeder and Beckenbauer sat side by side in the middle, chatting and laughing. On either side were the chairman, manager and others of the Schalke 04 club, while on the other side were the top brass of the Tübingen Youth club.
Different from the fat middle-aged and elderly Germans, the top management of the Tübingen Youth Club are two beautiful girls.
I have just exchanged greetings with Mr. Prime Minister and His Majesty the Emperor, and I have also exchanged greetings with the senior management of the Schalke 04 club, but that is all. The two parties are not familiar with each other, not to mention that a woman leading a football team is an anomaly.
The leagues where the clubs are located are far apart, and they have no past friendships and no common language. Huang Xin and Leonie wanted to chat about clothes, cosmetics, etc., but they couldn't chat with a bunch of old men, so they simply stood up before the game was about to start.
Watch the stadium in front of the railing of the box.
As a pseudo-fan, Leonie met Wang Ai two years ago and pulled Wang Ai to join the Tübingen football team. When she even pulled Wang Ai to take over the Tübingen club, she never thought that today, she would still be in college.
A student who has not graduated, a part-time club deputy manager who works part-time, can actually sit with the manager of a strong team like the unattainable Schalke 04, and can actually sit with the German Chancellor. Even though he is a "Chinese"
Leonie didn't care much about Mr. Prime Minister, but looking back on herself, she still felt as if she was in a dream.
Leonie subconsciously stretched out her hands toward the field to feel the night breeze. The tall Germanic woman was graceful and graceful. She looked smart and capable in a tight suit. Her back attracted the attention of these old men more than once. Unfortunately,
Even His Majesty the Emperor did not interest Leonie.
This is my stage!
There was only this feeling stirring in Leonie's heart at this moment. From being unknown to being in the spotlight, it happened so quickly. She was not even ready for it. If it hadn't been for the experience of her brother Jonas, who had shocked half of Germany.
, Leonie knew that she would be even more unbearable and would definitely seek psychological counseling from Mr. Jimbos.
Relatively speaking, Huang Xin is much better. Over the years, together with Wang Ai, I have been touched too much. Not to mention a German Cup final, I just acquired Liaoning Football Team, built a stadium, and had 500 million yuan in hand. I was not stimulated at all.
No smaller than it is now. And as the general manager of Beyond Sports, now it is just a cup final for a subordinate club.
"Is it just the finals?" Huang Xin turned around and looked at Leonie, who was taking deep breaths and full of pride. A smile appeared on her face, and her peaceful eyes gradually shone: "This is my stage!"
