From The Country Team To The Rich
Chapter 18 Our Purpose Is Promotion

Chapter 18 Our goal is promotion!

On July 28, the Hoffenheim players came one after the other.

Today is the last day for the players. All players must rush back to the club no matter what.

The Hoffenheim team is full of German players, or local players, their discipline is still good.

Until one o'clock in the afternoon, all 22 players from Hoffenheim's first team arrived.

Even Hoffenheim star Schneider Bach was clearly excited.

Obviously, environmental changes have a big impact on the players.

At three in the afternoon, Zhang Xian informed that the coaching staff and all first-team players would be holding a meeting.

In total there were over 30 people, and the conference room seemed to be very crowded.

The coaching staff sat in front, with head coach David Koch in front, followed by other coaches, and then the players.

The players are all speaking in a low voice, obviously a little bit unable to adapt to the sudden changes at the club.

After all, before they left, the club still looked bad, and the interior was a mess.

But upon returning, they discover that everything has changed.

The three Scherf brothers, Wagner and his group who usually flaunt their arrogance, sit obediently behind head coach Koch.

Other senior executives also kept their heads down and were busy with their own affairs, and the atmosphere throughout the conference room was unusually serious.

However, they somewhat liked this atmosphere, however, this feeling was worthy of professional saying.

Compared to now, the previous Meteor team was like playing house-to-house.

Immediately, the door opened sounding.

The players who were still whispering earlier quickly shut up and looked ahead.

Mary entered first with a stack of documents. After entering the door, he leaned against the door and let someone pass.

Then someone came in.

It was a man with an oriental face, wearing a loose suit.

Although they had never seen it before, they had heard of the name 'Zhang Xian', so they all knew that this was the sporting director with the most authority and right to speak at the club today.

After Zhang Xian entered, Mary waved outside the room.

Under the gazes of the players, one by one a like container was placed in a corner by an unknown tall person.

Everyone looked on with curiosity.

At this moment, Zhang Xian, who was standing in front, shook his hand.

Mary said; "This is a fixture for the new season. The club has prepared it for you. The kit includes two home and away jerseys, two socks, a pair of sneakers, a foot protector, and two practice uniforms."

Wow! ! ! !

The players are in a fuss.

They looked at each other, seeing the surprise in their eyes.

Previously, they were severely lacking in equipment, not to mention sneakers, they only had a pair of socks, shin guards and exercise clothing was a luxurious wish.

Now that the club has prepared all this for them, they naturally feel very happy.

Mary also saw the surprise of the players, and she was secretly satisfied.

"Next, I will call the name of the player, and go forward to pick up the equipment. The equipment is according Back number and name has been printed. First, Schneider Bach!"

The youth who stood on the first row of the player's bench stood.

This is the star player of Hoffenheim and the owner of the No jersey. 10. In football, No. 10 itself represents a special meaning.

Schneider Bach smiled and got up, walked over and picked up the toolbox.

Mary smiled and blinked and said, "Go for the new season!"

Bach nodded and smiled: "Don't worry!"

"Aden Morsi."

Morsi ran excitedly, picked up his toolbox, and could not put it down.

Mary winks at Morsi and whispers: "You are number 9!"

Hearing this, Morsi's eyes widened.

Assailant No. 9!

What does it mean, he knows it.

"I will fight! L am. I'll score more goals!"

Everyone could not help but laugh, it was a friendly smile.

In fact, they knew very well that Morsi deserved to be No. 9, but that number was dominated by previous players.

Right now, he was the spearhead of hoffenheim.

At this moment, from the direction of the coach bench suddenly came a voice.

"Morsi, come with me to the No. 3 training ground, I'll teach you shooting skills!"

Wagner said, the meeting room suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, Erich Scherf snorted: "What kind of shot will he train in, he should train with me first!"

"Morsi needs to practice shooting. He's our no 1 attacker."

"I'm the assistant head coach, he'll listen to me!"

"Fart! We are all coaches. Why should we listen to you." After which, Erich Scherf leaned forward and said to head coach Koch: "Old man, look at him ignoring you."

"You!!"

Wagner pointed to Erich's flushed face, and he never expected that this person would do that.

Zhang Xian looked at all of this with a smile.

This was the effect he wanted, and it was also an area where he made two people 'compete'.

real good.

At this moment, Koch coughed: "Well, everyone will get a tactical lesson in the afternoon, and special training will begin tomorrow."

Erich and Wagner both hit the wall, but both are still upset with each other.

As for the players behind them, they watched this scene with an attractive face.

Erich and Wagner, who had been noisy, were astonished. It could be seen how hard the new director's wrist was.

In this kind of thinking, they unconsciously straightened their backs.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian also spoke appropriately: "There are two things that will be announced at this meeting."

"The first thing is the goal of the new season"

Zhang Xian raised his head and said lightly; "we must be promoted to the sixth level league!"

Everyone is surprised. If others said this, they would take it as a joke.

But Zhang Xian's announcement alone was extremely heavy. Combined with the changes at the club, in fact, they can also feel something.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Zhang Xian nodded silently and continued:

"The second thing is the club has prepared a goal and bonus reward after entering the sixth level of the league."

Morsi clenched his hands hard!

Award Goals! It's very important to him.

Zhang Xian continued: "A goal will be awarded 50 euros and an assist awarded 30 euros. After breaking through to the sixth-tier league, the club will give each player including the coach a year-end bonus of 10,000 euros. If you can win the league championship , Then, based on the bonus at the end of the year, the championship prize of 10,000 euros per person will be added!"

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The commotion this time was clearly louder.

It's ten thousand euros, more than their salary for a year.

For these players with weekly salaries ranging from 100-200 Euros, this is a lot of money!

“At the same time, there will be another Golden Shoe Award, League Best Player Award, League Best Team Award, etc.” Zhang Xian said with a smile; “As long as you can get it, the club won't be stingy in return, understand?”

"understand!"

The players shouted.

Zhang Xian banged, knocked on the table, and shouted: "Higher, understand?!!!"

"understand!"

Zhang Xian continued to shout: "What is the purpose of our season?!!!"

"Get into the professional league!!"

"Is this just a professional league?!!!" Zhang Xian raised his brows: "that's what you guys want ? Don't you want to win the Championship and get 10,000 Euros?"

The players were dumbfounded, and immediately all their faces turned red. Under the push of money and training materials, they shouted, "Voice!!!"

"champion!!!"

"champion!!!"

"We want a champion!!!"

The players shouted in excitement, there was nothing more tempting than money.

For the players who have become accustomed to these difficult times, Zhang knows how to maximize their enthusiasm.

The entire meeting room was boiling!

Even Mary and the others were carried away by the atmosphere, raising their hands high and shouting 'champions'.

In an instant, the conference room became like a forest.

Everyone was shouting championships, their morale soaring!

At the end of the meeting, Zhang Xian and Mary returned to the office.

Mary, who was still excited, was now calm

He looked at Zhang Xian blankly, and said, "Where are we going to collect so many Unang for their bonuses?"

Mary still felt full of confidence before, but after she calmed down, she discovered that Hoffenheim, who ran a deficit every year, how to earn so much money?

It's fraud!

Instead, Zhang Xian was an old god who said: "We will have it."

This sentence again.

Mary muttered in her heart, and soon she saw the stadium that was being built through the window, with a loss of confidence.

Is it possible that we can really become rich?