
Chapter 27 The Fight in the Changing Room
Recently, the atmosphere at the Hoffenheim Club was a bit strange.
Everyone was talking about the rumors
The matter of disagreement Schneider Bach and Zhang Xian had raised, and the two had even reached a point where they did not appreciate each other.
This development is a situation that no one in Hoffenheim wants to see.
Some residents of Hoffenheim began to protest, believing that Schneider Bach should not leave and Hoffenheim needed Bach.
Even some extreme fans say that if you choose between Zhang Xian and Bach, then Zhang Xian should leave.
After all, Schneider Bach had a huge fan base in Hoffenheim. In terms of fan support, both are unbalanced.
But the most difficult problem for them was that Zhang Xian was a director. And as long as Bauer didn't fire him, then no one would be able to drive Zhang Xian away.
Therefore, many fans began to incite Bauer, but after hearing Koch's words, this person decided to become a turtle and put himself in the security room without going out at all.
As a result, some fans started holding banners to boycott Zhang Xian, and they did not give Zhang Xian a good face when they met each other.
It could be said that this incident pushed Zhang Xian to the point where he became an enemy of the fans, and many people started to feel dislike for him.
But what made them hate was that Zhang Xian was indifferent to them, as if not affected at all.
He does activities like eating, drinking, and working. I don't care about these protests.
It hurts the Hoffenheim fans.
They feel their protests have not been fruitful.
Zhang Xian's office, Neumann made a report.
This young girl has moved into the profession of secretary and resigned as a supervisor of human resources.At this time, instead Mary concurrently this position.
In this case, Neumann did not have any dissatisfaction, instead, he seemed happy.
For him, the workload is reduced, and the fixed salary is paid, so why not?
It was just that what had happened recently made Neumann look worried.
"Bach has stopped practicing" Neumann said cautiously.
For Neumann, Hoffenheim's star man strike is a major event, one that will most likely have a major impact on the club.
On the other hand, Zhang Xian nodded and said: "From now on, cancel all news sources about Schneider Bach, divert these resources to Morsi, and notify Sinsheim Daily. The next two editions will be made specifically for morsi. "
Neumann nodded quickly and said; "Okay, is there anything else?"
Zhang Xian thought for a moment and said: "Has the 'Asparagus' sponsorship issue been resolved?"
"It's done." Neumann said; "Mary has completed contact and finally set a price of 400,000 euros. If we enter the professional league this season, the sponsorship fee will increase to 800,000 euros, but they ask us to send Players in order to be able to make some advertisements with them.
Zhang Xian casually said, "send Morsi."
"OK."
Soon, the league started another four seasons.
In this round, Hoffenheim played an incredible game without Schneider Bach.
Morsi and Gray scored separately and won the fourth round.
For this victory, the Hoffenheim fans were naturally very happy, but when they thought that Schneider Bach would be sold, they felt sinful towards Bach.
In this match, Hoffenheim fans protested because the number of spectators at home was only 107 people.
In the previous game, their attendance level reached 298. Although they have yet to break the record for the highest attendance, this is the first time the number of spectators has been so high in recent years.
The second home game also had only 107 people, which made many people feel worried.
Zhang Xian also frowned slightly after reading the report.
The presence of fans in home games represents the biggest flow of funds from Hoffenheim's earnings, and he cannot let the team have any problems in this regard.
Zhang Xian thought for a moment, it seemed like he needed to hurry up and complete the transfer operation.
At the same time, Schneider Bach could not sit still in the slightest.
He received some news through his own channel, but this news made him feel even more afraid.
As the new club regulations put in place, the name 'Bach' has become taboo. When entering the club field, you must not say so, or you will face fines and blacklists.
At the same time, all the news about him disappeared, and this turned to Morsi.
Hearing this news, Bach was shocked and furious. He finally understood that the Chinese director was not joking with him.
This guy really wants to throw himself out.
Before, he dared to do this because he was sure Hoffenheim could not do without himself.
But now?
Hoffenheim, confirmed that they will support Morsi to become a new generation of star player.
And Bach understood that Morsi did have this power. With four games this season, Morsi has scored five goals, ranking first on the scoresheet.
In this regard, the club also goes to great lengths to promote it vigorously.
Recently, several topics about Morsi began to appear in the village, and many people admired him. Moreover, he also heard that Morsi had managed to obtain two special reports in the Sinsheim Daily. And get ready to shoot a 'Asparagus' commercial for the Sinsheim region .
This medium is a source of propaganda that even Bach has never experienced.
"He understands that Morsi may not be able to shake himself at this stage, but it won't be long before Morsi's performance gets better and better. There will be a day when Hoffenheim will forget Schneider Bach."
Zhang Xian's move to lower the donkey and kill the donkey left Bach slightly unable to sit still.
For this, he decided to participate in the training tomorrow, he couldn't let the team forget about him.
The next day, protest banners in the village of Hoffenheim disappeared, and even the noisy fans were silent.
This made Zhang Xian feel a little surprised, but he quickly discovered the reason.
“Bach come to training?” Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows and said.
Neumann nodded excitedly: "Have you reached an agreement with her? Bach came to participate in the training, but Koch did not allow him to participate in the main training."
In response, Zhang Xian nodded.
This person could not sit still, and wanted to come out to polish his presence.
But now that everything was done, he had decided to deal with Bach. After all, the type of illness left on this team was a time bomb. It was cleaned up early, so as not to create any problems for the team going forward.
A week later, in the fifth round of Hoffenheim, Morsi scored again.
Hoffenheim completed an exciting three-game winning streak, and with Morsi's goal in these five games, his reputation has also improved.
Many Hoffenheim fans began actively looking for a Morsi jersey to wear.
They are delighted that Hoffenheim have a truly efficient attacker.
Morsi's performance also made him loved by Hoffenheim fans, in terms of jersey sales, he slowly rose to second place.
It can be said that he has become the second star player in Hoffenheim other than Bach.
It was another training day, and the training ground went smoothly.
"Lord! Morsi, are you loved by the goddess of luck?"
"Let me kiss your shoes!"
"Man, you're being awesome!"
Faced with the ridicule of his teammates, Morsi smiled and cursed; "Go, I just wiped my shoes last night, don't stain my shoes with your saliva!"
"I'll kiss! I'll kiss!"
The young man joked on the green field without paying any attention to his surroundings at all.
Bach sat on a bench, his expression gloomy, and his entire body emitted an aura that made others not want to approach him.
He has played two games in a row and is yet to make the starting eleven list.
But what irritated him even more was that Koch did not seem to care at all, except for some training, for the main training did not allow him to participate.
Finally, he did not play with his team-mates for two weeks.
What makes him even more impatient is that Hoffenheim's results are very good, and Morsi always scores goals in every game.
This made Bach feel a very strong sense of worry.
In the dressing room, after the players had finished washing, they changed clothes and chatted about the future.
"We've won three wins in a row, guys, we have to find a way to take down Fort Wayne, then we'll be top of the table!"
"Hahaha, no problem, we have Morsi, and he will lead us to victory!"
Gray also leaned in at this moment, grabbed Morsi by the shoulder, and smiled; "Geez, I read Sinsheim Daily yesterday. Hoffenheim's top scorer has scored five goals in four consecutive games.Oh no, now he has scored six goals in five games. How does it feel to be a star?"
Morsi rolled his eyes furiously, and said, "What kind of star am I?"
"Hey, that big star is shy!"
Everyone was also laughing and teasing.
At this moment, an untimely voice came.
"A group of turtles!"
Everyone changed their faces and turned their heads and glared.
Finally saw Bach sitting on a chair.
Bach stared back without showing any weakness, and under his gaze, everyone turned his head unconsciously.
Bach lifted his chin and turned to look at Morsi; "Morsi, give me champagne in your closet."
Hoffenheim players can't afford champagne, and Morsi's champagne is his reward for being the best player in the game.
This gift was also liked by him.
At this moment, Bach spoke, and Morsi also moved to give it away.
Gray quickly said: "Don't give it to her."
Bach spoke again: "Bring!"
Gray looked back and said: "This belongs to Morsi, you have no right to force him to give it to you."
Hearing those words, Bach narrowed his eyes, got up slowly, walked slowly towards Gray, and stared directly at the others. .
Gray also had a sturdy body, staring back without showing any weakness.
The two almost clashed against each other. At this moment, Morsi quickly took out the champagne and said, "This is it, take it."
Bach picked up the champagne, then glanced at Gray in disdain, and turned to look at Morsi and said: "Best player? The star?"
He sneered and said: "I want you to remember that in Hoffenheim, I am the boss here."
After speaking, he turned the bottle cap, grabbed the bottle and poured it over Morsi's head.
The pungent aroma of wine permeated, and the entire dressing room became silent.
Morsi flushed, he pushed Bach and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Bach sneered: "I'm just telling you something. A foolish brat in the blacksmith shop wants to compete with me for the position of a star player? Don't dream!"
Morsi glared, and said: "So, now you're jealous of me?"
Bach shook his entire body, his angry cheeks twitched, and said, "Relie to you?"
"Is there any other reason?" Morsi wiped the drink on his forehead with his hand, and sneered: "Bach, I want you to know, now, this is Hoffenheim not the Meteor team, and also your subordinates have been cleared. Those who are still here are the players who want to achieve their dreams. If you're still competing like the boss in the locker room, and acting like a hotshot, hit me."
Bach sneered and said: "Do you think I don't dare?"
Gray shouted furiously: "If you don't accept it, do it!"
Bach: "."
Morsi calmed Gray down and said: "Bach, I said clearly, you can stay in Hoffenheim. We welcome everyone. Our goal is simple: to break into the professional league and get better. Playing on a bigger stage, we don't want to be chaotic just because of trivial issues, we want to play in the professional arena."
Bach sarcastically said: "Only rely on you who are meek and cowardly?"
Morsey firmly said: "cowardly? Are you talking about yourself?"
"What did you say ?" Bach's anxious.
“Are you not a coward?” Morsi sneered: “In addition to power in the dressing room and intimidating new players, what else can you do? Many people say that you are the leader, but have you ever done it? a leader? On the pitch, where were you when we were attacked? Where were you when we were treated unfairly?"
"Leader? Please do not insult the leader! Actually, you are a gentle man who only knows how to live!"
After speaking, Morsi took a step forward.
"Now, I'm giving you a chance, try hitting me!"
Bach sneered; "do you think I dare not?"
Gray stepped on the bench and shouted: "Try hitting him!"
Bach took a step and was about to hit.
Braaaaac.!
Everybody wake up.
The other Hoffenheim players who had been standing quietly stood beside one after another.
Those who had been bullied by Bach all this time, began to grow sultry with Bach's behavior. They swore that as long as Bach dared to make a move, their fists would definitely greet Bach.
Surrounded by gospel players, Bach did not dare to take a step forward.
He gritted his teeth and could only say harshly: "You just wait."
After speaking, he turned around and left the dressing room.
In the dressing room, after Bach's departure, the dressing room immediately boiled over.
"Life Morsi!"
"This is so cool! Finally this bully is out!"
"Horay! Hurrah!"