From The Country Team To The Rich
Chapter 10 I am party A

Chapter 10 I'm Party A!

At night, Hoffenheim, Brave Bar.

A large group of men sat together, the most striking of them were the three men .

The three men had different haircuts. Some are tall and short, some are fat and skinny.

One of the big bald men rolled up his sleeves with a scornful smile on his face and said: "I heard he is a rookie when it comes to football!"

On the other hand, the same burly man smiled and said, "If he doesn't understand it, there is a way to do it. Football is our field!"

Hearing this, everyone on the scene could not help but laugh.

At this moment, the short and skinny man sitting in the middle smiled and said, “Because he is the director, we also need to give him a face, if not then it will be difficult to start working together in the future.”

This guy's name is Erich Scheffer.

The other two great men were his brothers.

"This time, my brother can definitely be the head coach." Said one of the big guys.

The others shouted and nodded: "Why is Wagner against us? Even Bach is supporting us."

"After expelling that person, the Meteor team will be ours in the future!"

Hearing this, the two laughed one after another.

"okay." Erich waved his hand and said, "We should also prepare. We'll probably be relegated this year, and it'll be a real shame."

Two big men nodded one after another.

boom! !

At this moment, an old man smashed a wine bottle on the table.

All three surprised.

Lawrence looked at them, with a cigarette in his mouth, and said: "I don't care how you make trouble, but don't hurt the Meteor team."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at them with disdain, and said: "remember that."

At the same time, in the western restaurant.

Assistant coach Bezel Wagner, kick coach Harden Bazel and four others sat together.

The four of them drank red wine gracefully, and Harden Bazel said, "I heard that the Scherf brothers also sent an invitation letter."

At this moment, a coach on the opposite side smiled and said: "However, the director said he wanted to come here!"

Everyone laughed one after another.

Harden Bazel nodded and said, "It looks like he's a smart person."

"Just I'm sorry for the Scheffer brothers, I don't think they'll be able to see each other until night!"

Everyone laughed one after another.

Bezel Wagner elegantly picked up the red wine, everyone stopped and looked up.

"Well, gentlemen, after today, the club is expected to have a lot of changes, and we cannot continue to make problems. It's still possible to help the team move forward."

Harden Bazel quickly scoffed: "Live Wagner!"

The other three shouted one after another: "Live Wagner!"

Baizel Wagner was very useful, he secretly took a sip of red wine, feeling there was a hint of sweetness in the wine.

"It's so crowded!"

At this moment, there was suddenly a voice heard.

The four of them turned their heads and saw Zhang Xian standing not far away.

Zhang Xian also smiled and reached the opposite side of Bezel Wagner.

The two looked at each other, Baizel Wagner raised a glass of red wine, and Zhang Xian smiled and took a sip.

The atmosphere was extremely harmonious, but Zhang Xian broke that harmony with a single sentence.

"So, this is Mr. Wagner's base, right?"

The scene suddenly calmed down.

Bezel Wagner also looked dumbfounded.

Even if they were to fight internally, they shouldn't have said it directly.

The scene was very embarrassing, and the atmosphere became very stiff.

At this moment, Harden Bazel smiled and said: "What base do you mean, there's nothing like that."

Zhang now said: "Why don't you guys get along? The coaching staff called me with two invitation letters."

Bezel Wagner frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Xian deeply, and then smiled: "Did they call you too? We don't know."

"Ha ha."

Zhang Xian's voice was extremely ironic.

He looked at Wagner, "They? We?"

"I also talked about the headquarters earlier, and these words really indicate that there is no third party here.

ATMOSPHERE freezes.

The eyes of everyone who saw Zhang Xian were not so friendly anymore.

And Zhang Xian said knowingly: "Yes, I will go there as well, since I am the director, so I will come and say hello first."

Harden Bazel was a little uncomfortable, and asked: "Go there, what are you guys going to talk about?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xian turned his head and looked at each other again, revealing a strange smile.

A wind bell rang, and Zhang Xian stepped into the Bar.

The noisy bar became quiet.

The three Scherff brothers looked at the past with unfriendly eyes, while Lawrence glanced in surprise, and seemed to have understood something straight away.

Zhang Xian looked around, ignored the gaze, and walked straight to the long table.

"A glass of black beer, thank you!"

Lawrence reached out his hand and said: "4 euros."

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you taking advantage of me ?."

Lawrence smiled and said, "I also need to do business."

Zhang Xian took out 5 Euros from his pocket and handed them over, sipped a wine glass, and whispered: 'Golden:

"The rest is tip."

Before Lawrence could speak, a voice came.

"Bir can't keep up with the sweetness of red wine."

Erich, who was sitting in the middle, finished speaking, and said in a grim tone: "You're late."

The atmosphere there became serious.

Erich and Zhang Xian looked at each other in silence.

Lawrence put the cup in his hand and picked up the phone. As long as they're brave enough, he'll call the police.

"Yes, I went to see Mr. Wagner first."

Zhang now confessed openly, which made the faces of the Scherf brothers even worse.

Even Lawrence was surprised, he never expected that the Chinese would admit it straight away.

Erich narrowed his eyes and said, "You stepped on two boats?"

Zhang Xian asked with a strange look: "Two boats? I only have one ship and I'm the driver, is there another boat?"

One sentence strangled the three of them.

Lawrence even raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth slightly, and laughed twice.

Zhang Xian: "."

Erich: "."

Zhang Xian turned and looked at Lawrence, faintly.

Lawrence smiled and said: "you go ahead."

Erich was impatient, he said straightforwardly: "So, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Xian shook the black beer in his hand and smiled at the three brothers.

The three brothers showed no weakness, but Zhang Xian's gaze made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

The next day, the atmosphere in the club office building felt strange.

Because at eight in the morning, there were two rows of people standing in front of the conference room.

The three Scheerf brothers, dressed in coach costumes, stood upright on the left side of the door.

The two groups were still at odds, staring at each other furiously, as if they could fight each other at any moment.

But for some reason, they all held back.

In the office area, Mary and the others looked at them curiously.

"what's been going on?"

Mary asked calmly.

Ivan shook his head and said, "I heard that they met with Mr. Director yesterday, and now this is what happened."

"So." So." Mary looked in disbelief and said, "Did they lose?"

Ivan pondered for a moment and said: "From the current situation, it looks like that."

"How did he do it?" Mary could not help but exclaim.

Sir sir sir sir.

There was applause from behind.

Mary turned her head and found Zhang Xian smiling and looking at him and said:

"It's nothing!"

The meeting room is much more lively than the first day.

In addition to club management, coaching staff are also invited to participate in the meeting.

The three Scherf brothers, Wagner and the others, who had fought each other before, fell silent strangely.

Even though the two groups were sitting opposite each other, they did not fight.

This made Mary and the others feel strange. They could not help but look at Zhang Xian, who was gathering information in the middle, and wonder how this Chinese person did it.

"Then, I'll start announcing!"

Zhang Xian's voice raised everyone's spirits.

Mary even felt that Erich and Wagner's expressions became even more depressed, and they couldn't help but stare at Zhang Xian curiously.

"First, the head coach will remain the same!"

Everyone in the meeting room stared intently.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xian with shocked faces.

Erich and Wagner clenched their teeth, showing displeasure.

"We will sign a new two-year contract with the head coach. This part has been approved by the club chairman."

Time to go back to the bar.

The night before, Brave Bar.

Lawrence involuntarily pulled out his beard, grinning in pain.

But he ignored the pain and turned to look at the Chinese.

"Who decided?!!!"

The three brothers glared at Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian stretched out his thumb to point at himself, and said: "I am!"

In this scene, the three brothers turned pale.

Frank's face was slightly red, he turned off his neck and shouted: "Can you be responsible? What should we do with fan public opinion?"

Zhang Xian was quite calm and said: "I don't care about this."

Zhang Xian turned to look at Lawrence, pointed to Scherf and the others, and said: "They and the head coach, who did you choose?"

Lawrence was a little surprised, how could he possibly ask such a matter to her.

Lawrence scratched his head and said: "Koch! Even though he's old, we still believe him."

Frank felt cold and irritated: "Who will play for him?"

Zhang now waved his hand impatiently: "Don't argue, I hope you can know one thing, I am your superior."

Zhang Xian pointed to himself and said proudly: "I'm Party A!"

At the western restaurant, Zhang Xian was cutting the steak, while Wagner and the others were seen sitting around him.

The fundamental purpose of the quarrel between the three brothers and Wagner's group is to become the head coach.

Now, Zhang Xian had updated the head coach, and it was useless to fight each other between them.

"Actually, I don't need to come this time."

"You can tell me directly, but it's not polite to do this, is it?"

Wagner and the others did not dare to breathe. When the head coach renewed their contract, they already lost the initiative.

"Of course, but you might use your power to do something, but when it does, don't blame me for being too heartless." Zhang Xian looked at Wagner, which made Wagner feel like he was being pricked by a needle.

In fact, he really wanted to encourage the players to protest and put pressure on Zhang Xian.

But combined with the news of the 'PHK' and the 'pay cut' he said, he suddenly found that the Chinese's goal was not to deter the coaching staff, but he came to improve the team.

ding!

Zhang Xian picked up the spoon and knocked on the plate, made a crisp sound, and whispered: "I respect you guys, and I also hope to be respected by you!"

"Actually, I don't expect you to shake hands and make peace. You can keep fighting, but there are prerequisites. "Zhang Xian narrowed his eyes and said: "Your battle is decided by me. Oh, yeah, it should be called a competition. More relevant, what do you think?"

After Speaking, Zhang Xian picked up a wine glass and waited for Wagner's statement.

Wagner's full of attachments. After a while, he could only sigh in relief. He raised the wine glass with a frustrated expression and said, "As far as you are."

Zhang showed a satisfied smile and took a sip of his wine.

"Welcome to work together!"

Sinsheim, in the building where he lives.

Zhang Xian sat face to face with an old man.

There was a contract in front of the two of them.

This man is Hoffenheim's head coach, David Koch.

"I've been thinking about retirement."

David Koch's wrinkled face showed a hint of helplessness. He sat on a rocking chair with a blanket on his body, pointed to his feet and said, "My legs and body can no longer support daily exercise."

Zhang Xian nodded and said: "I understand your predicament, but please understand our situation. The Meteor Team needs you."

"You" David Koch pointed at Zhang Xian and smiled wryly again.

"I can't put pressure on Erich and Wagner."

Zhang Xian shook his head and said: "I'll support you and let you regain your rights."

After he finished speaking, before David Koch refused, Zhang Xian pointed to the contract and said: "This is a new contract. His salary will be slightly adjusted compared to the previous one, but it contains our sincerity, and this is a two-year contract. If you are unable to attend training or competitions due to physical problems during this period, we will still pay wages."

David Koch opened his mouth, and he discovered that Zhang Xian had ascertained his words.

However, he still asked: "How is his salary adjusted?"

Zhang Xian honestly said: "This is part of the salary deduction, but not for you, but rather every player gets a salary deduction."

David Koch frowned and said: "This will cause many contradictions."

"But it's good for the club's benefit."

David Koch: "You are the first director who dared to do this. You're not afraid to bother the players?"

Zhang Xian smiled and said: "I think they will understand, this is for a better future."

Finally, as he left, David Koch asked: "Do you approve of Bauer's wishes?"

"Bundesliga?"

"Yes!"

"I agree!"

Zhang Xian left, and David Koch looked at Zhang Xian, sighing after a long walk: "What a good steward!"

"Why? Just because he agreed with bauer's dream? Didn't you always say that Bauer was daydreaming!"

An old grandmother came out, she was the wife of David Koch.

David Koch just chuckled about this and said: "He's not the same as Bauer. He is a very realistic person. He was an interesting man. People like this are trustworthy!"

The old granny teased: "So, the Meteor team is going to the Bundesliga?"

"why not?"

". Koch, you're being stupid!"

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