From The Country Team To The Rich
Chapter 54 Goodbye

Chapter 54 Happy tingling

the conference is over.

The other management went one after another, and Jurgen Bauer and the others also left with tired faces.

Obviously today's events made them feel tired.

In the meeting room, Ivan was still sitting there, and Zhang Xian was opposite him.

Ivan wanted to defend Zhang Xian, he wanted to say something to Zhang Xian.

"Master, do you have any coffee?"

Ivan smiled At this moment, his face was no longer as gloomy as before, as if he had released his burden, and his entire person became clear.

"there's."

After speaking, Ivan got up and was ready to go for coffee.

After a while, he came up with two cups of coffee, handed one cup, and said: "No milk."

Zhang now nodded and looked at Ivan.

Ivan sipped coffee and said, “Pak, I will turn myself in tomorrow.”

Um?

Zhang Xian frowned slightly.

"I know that this incident had a very bad influence on Hoffenheim. It makes sense for you to fire me, but there's one thing you need to pay attention to."

"What?"

Ivan; "The two scouts are still roaming, and their existence is a hidden danger. If Hoffenheim rises to higher levels one day, these two insects will blackmail Hoffenheim if they can."

"So, I plan to give up, take all the responsibility on my back, and go to jail with them. This is the best result so far."

Zhang Xian clenched his mouth, and had to say that he was slightly moved by Ivan's proposal.

If Ivan voluntarily gave up and took responsibility, then this matter would be completely resolved.

In the future, even if the two scouts wanted to discredit Hoffenheim, they would only target Ivan and could not influence Hoffenheim.

"Actually, I've thought about it before. I know that my plan has failed. I called all the little players who left. They all rejected me and they didn't want to go back. " At this point, Ivan made a lonely face .

These people were his hope, but that rejection left Ivan completely hopeless.

"Therefore, I intend to leave Hoffenheim with all the responsibilities and problems on my back. I'm leaving you with a clean team. I think with your abilities, Hoffenheim will definitely move towards a higher stage."

Zhang Xian nodded silently, and had to admit how strong Ivan's love for Hoffenheim was.

It's been some kind of self-sacrifice.

“Can I ask a question?” Zhang Xian suddenly said.

Ivan was a little surprised, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you doing this? You can choose to ignore it like Mary and Bauer!" Zhang Xian asked.

In fact, Hoffenheim at the time was not something Ivan could solve.

That matter, even for Zhang Xian it felt complicated, and it took him about half a year to slowly complete the repairs, let alone Ivan.

In response, Ivan sighed and said: "One should always stand up and do something, right?"

"I can't close my eyes. Jamie's injury makes me even more angry. In this mood, I made this decision."

"At the time, I didn't know if it was the right decision, but it was my only option, and the only way I could think of. Someone has to try, and someone has to change that, right?"

Ivan laughed at himself: "Sometimes I think, I'm like an idiot savior."

"Actually, you don't have to admit it. After all, I did not show any strong evidence," Zhang Xian said.

Ivan shook his head, then smiled and looked at Zhang Xian, saying: "Hoffenheim has found its leader, and every decision I make is meaningless."

"In the last six months, I can see all the changes you've brought to the club."

"We have our own training ground, we renovate the home field, we win the championship part-time, we beat the German C team together, we fight with the players in the stands together, he said, our home TIFO show shocked the whole of Germany ."

"I see this change in my eyes."

"The reason why I gave up is because your arrival has made Hoffenheim better and better, and also because of these changes lately. I can't do it!"

Ivan held the coffee in both hands, and the water vapor rose.

His eyes were very soft, and he whispered softly: "I really want to stay here and see it get better and better!"

Ivan walked out of the club and walked back to his house.

It is a single house with only 50 square meters, one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom.

The living room is very messy, according to the identity of a bachelor.

Here are group photos of Hoffenheim first-team players each season, as well as group photos of young players from each youth training period.

In the middle of the wall opposite the bed, there was a full poster size image.

In the photo, flaming fireworks, a hundred flags fluttering, and even the excited and bloody face of each fan can be clearly seen.

Ivan looked at her for a long time, showing a happy smile.

Immediately, he crouched down, picked up a red plastic bucket from the ground, rubbed it for a bit, then picked it up.

I'll be fired tomorrow.

But today he is still part of Hoffenheim, and he has to collect a reward for his 'wife' to fix the yard.

Ivan is still wandering the main streets of Hoffenheim, asking for a huge gift from fans.

But they don't know if it's an illusion. The inhabitants of Hoffenheim felt that Ivan today was a little different.

Compared to his previous worried and frustrated look, Ivan today was much brighter and talkative.

"Mrs Wendy, you really are a good and beautiful woman. Of course, you are a heroic female warrior in the arena!"

Mrs Wendy rolled her eyes in anger.

"Lawrence, you should exercise more, if you don't want to lose your qualifications as a flag bearer. Now there's a group of young people cheering for Hoffenheim!"

Lawrence glared at others and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

After he finished talking, he looked at the beer in his hand and was a little dull. He really felt unable to keep up with the rhythm of the young man.

Every time he raised the flag and shouted, he was the one who held it the fastest.

Man, how can you say no!

Well, old men are men too!

"Old Pink, to be honest, your coffee is too ugly, I hope you can change the recipe!"

Hearing this, the old Ding Ke said angrily, "Give me back 10 euros."

“Must be!” Ivan turned and ran.

Wandering the streets, Ivan has earned many rewards, and today he is back with a rewarding experience.

At night, he came to the 'Jurgen Stadium' carrying a red plastic bucket.

Right now, the first-team players are undergoing the final physical training.

As the sun set, one by one players ran around the field, and laughter rang out from time to time.

Ivan sat alone in the stands, watching the scene obsessively, and whispered: "Excellent!"

Unknowingly, night came.

The players also completed a day of training and left the field.

Only Ivan remains in the entire Jurgen Stadium.

Ivan held a red plastic bucket with coins clanging inside the bucket, he walked to the middle of the field and sat cross-legged.

He put away the red plastic bucket and stroked the new soft grass with his hands.

"I'm sorry, I didn't allow you to wear such beautiful clothes before, but you have to trust me, I'm so fascinated by you, and I love Hoffenheim so much."

Under the bright moonlight, Ivan murmured to the empty stadium: the:

"This year, we've changed a lot. We have set a lot of records here. We are the champions of the season. We beat the German C team in the German Cup. I think all this will make you happy."

A gentle breeze blew, blowing Ivan's soft hair, as if Jurgen Stadium was responding to him.

This made Ivan smile and say, "Yes, you are also very happy."

After a pause, Ivan said in a low mood: "I think, I'll say goodbye to you. I may not be able to see you for some time in the future, I'm sure, but don't worry, I'll definitely be back to see you."

"I made some mistakes, I have to pay the price I have done."

After sighing, Ivan knelt down, bowed slightly, and kissed the field.

"When I get back, this place has to get better. No, it's definitely going to get better!"

After he finished speaking, Ivan persisted in his heart and could only turn into *******.

"Good bye! We'll meet someday."

Ivan leaves, leaving a red plastic bucket in his place.

The bucket was filled with coins, lying still on the spot.

The night grew increasingly intense, and in the stadium that was supposed to be quiet, suddenly came the sharp sound of coins colliding.

The sound faded and disappeared in a short time.