From The Country Team To The Rich
Chapter 39 Go Or Stay

Chapter 39 Go or stay here

Frank Dewell was stunned.

Shouldn't!

According to his assessment, Hoffenheim had to accept the offer.

Thinking about it, Frank Dewell asked: "How much do we offer?"

"Fifty thousand euros!"

"Oh my God!" Frank Diwell covered his head and said; "Fifty thousand euros could not take him. As far as I know, Hoffenheim had at least destroyed tens of thousands of propaganda funds on him, especially Asking him to receive many advertisements was clearly his intention to become the number one star."

"Friends, they're not stupid. They won't make a losing transaction."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little embarrassed and said: "I think they're very poor, you know, this is the first time we've made an offer on an amateur team, I think 50,000 euros is enough."

Frank Dewell shook his head helplessly.

This is already a question of sincerity. If Hoffenheim thought Saarbrucken was humiliating them, it would be even worse.

They tend to spend more money because of misunderstandings.

In addition, Frank Dewell understood what Morsi meant to Hoffenheim. This is to cultivate as the number one star and put hard work and money into it. It can be said that it takes more money to get Morsi.

Fortunately, this was an amateur team and did not know much of the routine.

If it was an old club in the northern and southern regions, it is thought they started shouting 'no for sale' while waiting for them to increase their bid.

Therefore, the most important thing now is how to show sincerity.

Thinking of this, Frank Dewell asked: "Man, how did they reply to our offer? Did they mention 'not for sale'?"

"No!" the word was very helpless on the other end of the phone; "Their answer was very direct!"

"More direct!"

"One sentence"

"What did they say?"

".Added money!"

Frank Dewell: "."

The Saarbrucken Club offer soon spread.

Hoffenheim can't hide this kind of thing at all, after all, the club is too small, there will always be news leaked.

Furthermore, Zhang Xian did not intend to block the news. Therefore, the next day, everyone knew about the purchase of Morsi by Saarbrucken.

In this case, Hoffenheim fans are feeling a bit heavy.

On the one hand, they don't want Morsi to leave Hoffenheim, they haven't quite seen Morsi score.

On the other hand, they do not want to limit the development of Morsi.

In fact, at the start of this season, Morsi was in a brave state, and he has even shown that he does not belong to the amateur team.

Many people commented that even in a sixth-tier league, Morsi can kill all the teams.

When he arrives at Germany's Bundesliga stadium, he can firmly lock in a position of major strength after a period of adaptation.

This is a talented boy, and his future should be in a top-level league.

Compared to Morsi's talent, Hoffenheim's club is too small.

At the training ground, the Hoffenheim players are still training.

Compared to the past, the atmosphere today was a little different.

While there is not much difference on the surface, everyone pays more attention to training, and even takes the initiative to find a coach to seek additional training or fix their own problems.

Even the air is full of tension.

David Koch looked at this scene with a smile, and whispered: "Finally it looks a little."

Assistant coach Wagner asked: "Is it because of Morsi's transfer problem?"

The changes in the team can naturally be seen by him. Compared to the previous carelessness, everyone had a sense of competing.

"When the offer came up, they also understood a little. Now they are team-mates, but what about the future?"

David Koch smiled; "Football is a positive and extreme sport. No one wants to stay where they are now. They all want to rise to a higher level."

"The atmosphere in Hoffenheim's team before was good, but unprofessional because they didn't have a sense of urgency."

“It's not wrong if they become teammates, but no one knows who will go again the next day. Maybe Germany C, maybe Second Germany, or maybe the German Bundesliga. Envy and jealousy will arise, will the sense of loss 'why not mine' arise, and these emotions will slowly flare up, thus telling them that this is a career!"

"Football is a sport for eleven people, but it needs to be focused. How to be focused requires better performance, harder training, and a more positive attitude!"

"This is professional football!"

Every day during the day, the club would feed them a nutritious lunch. Although it was not tasty, it was always very crowded for everyone to eat together.

But the atmosphere today was rather gloomy, everyone lowered their heads and ate their own food.

The people who usually gathered together were also scattered at this time.

Some people lowered their heads to eat in silence, some people were in a daze.

Seeing this scene, Morsi felt sad, he felt because of himself, his team-mates changed like this.

Saarbrucken's offer, Morsi was the first to know.

At first, he was very surprised.

But after that surprise, he started to think again, he really wanted to play on a higher stage.

The German third division was a stage that even Morsi had not thought of before.

Now that the future lay ahead, he could not help but start to hesitate.

On one hand, he wanted to go to the German C arena.

On the other hand, he was reluctant to leave Hoffenheim.

And today, he saw the performance of his friends one by one in despair, and he was increasingly blaming himself.

He felt that if he left, he would become a traitor.

Morsi took the plate and went to see his best friend, Gray.

"Saarbrucken's people might be afraid of getting beaten up by you, so they're giving you an offer!"

"Hey, it's a German third division club, and the TV station broadcasts it, so I can see you on TV in the future."

Compared to the silence of others, Gray looks very excited and continues to talk to Morsi.

Morsi was very quiet. After a while, he said: "I don't want to go."

"What?"

Gray's tone of voice choked, and he was confused.

Morsi put the knife and fork in his hand and said solemnly, "I don't want to go."

Hearing this, Gray frowned and said: "Why?"

Morsi: "I just don't want to leave Hoffenheim, I want to play with everyone."

"Are you afraid of being called a traitor by us?"

Gray looked at each other funnyly, and said.

"I admit that today's atmosphere is strange, but it's not aimed at you.” Gray shrugged and said, “Just like Saarbrucken offered you, we also expect someone to give us an offer."

After he finished speaking, Gray shouted: "Zarno, you are in a daze today. Tell me, what are you thinking?"

Zarno almost unconsciously said: "are we able to get the attention of Munich 1900?"

Gray's angry nose is crooked.

Munich 1900?

You're thinking about farts!

The others also looked at Zarno with strange gazes.

After he regained consciousness, Zarno's face flushed red, and his mouth stiffened; "Why? It would be wrong to have a dream!"

"dumb dream!"

Gray laughed and teased.

Zarno leaped furiously, and the two started fighting in the cafeteria again.

Others laughed at this scene as well.

It's just, Morsi was a little stunned.

"Go, Morsi!"

At this moment, a voice came.

Morsi turned his head and discovered that it was Duran Bob.

"Captain, I."

Duran Bob interrupted Morsi, and said: "Your appearance is enough for you to gain a foothold in German C. Since they want you, and you want to rise to a higher stage, why not go?"

"Before, I was entangled like you, but then I discovered that someone could actually be more selfish."

"The future is in your hands. Don't make decisions you'll regret."