
Chapter 72 Gian! Shoot it!
Time to enter May.
Germany's seventh-tier league has also entered the last 32, remaining six games before the season ends.
Now in the standings, Hoffenheim are still leaders.
They outscored Horne's club in second place.
Now, Hoffenheim are no longer so anxious, perhaps because a large points gap makes them feel safe, coach Koch is more likely to include new players in terms of selection.
Biardini and Gian have started three games in a row.
Compared to Biardini's two goals, Gian's performance was slightly behind.
In this case, Koch did not lose his patience, but chose to teach him step by step.
Your most powerful weapon is speed, not technique or kick.
For Gian, his job was to dribble on the wing, and eventually hand the ball to Biardini, who could finish the shot.
It was just that this kid was a bit stubborn, always thinking of going to the middle, which caused confusion throughout the tactical formation.
In the thirty-third week, Hoffenheim went to play an away game.
The opponents they have to face are the mid-table team in the league, Port Vail.
This is a team that is in a small port village, and there are not many outstanding performances in the league.
But in the face of such a team, Hoffenheim conceded in the first half.
The reason for his break was simple, namely Gian holding the ball in his own defensive area and intending to break through, then when he was intercepted by an opponent and the ball was snatched, he did not choose to chase it back.
This situation makes Hoffenheim immediately faced confusion and they played more safe.
After conceding, the expressions of Koch and the coaches froze slightly.
During this period, they were a little too kind to Gian, which caused this little guy to be a little erratic, which led to a bad start to play the match .
Simply put; Gian is played just to get used to it.
For this, Koch still gave him a chance in the first half, but Gian's performances got worse and worse, and his game was getting less and less out of whack.
Until the end of the first half, Gian's performance was still very bad.
Koch immediately made a change of players in the second half, sending Morsi into the field.
Koch's initial intention was to adapt the team to the new game, but now it appears Morsi should step in.
After Morsi came on to the pitch, there was really a big change, Hoffenheim changed his game, and the wing-attack became really sharp.
Biardini was in the middle, pushing the opposing defender with his body, lifting his thigh and firing a shot and eventually breaking into the Port Ville goal to equalise.
In the 87th minute, God Morsi went down to the world, he dribbled the ball from the side, then finally shot and scored, then Hoffenheim won the game.
On the bus on the way home, Gian raised his face, as if sulking.
But the coach was even more angry and did not pay attention to it, instead thinking about how to fix this swollen child.
"We need to scare him!"
Wagner whispers.
Erich Scherff nodded and said, "This kid is so proud, how many people should I ask to scare him?"
"Idiot! Do you want to scare him into the hospital!"
Erich Scherff scratched his head and said, "What should I do?"
In response, Wagner smiled and said: "I think the old man must have a way."
Koch, who closed his eyes and rested, smiled and said, “Tell him when you return, Mr. Director will talk to him.”
Hearing this, Scherf and Wagner looked at each other and gave a thumbs up.
Zhang Xian was now synonymous with the demons in the club. From superiors to subordinates, no one was afraid of this smiling Mr. Director.
Moreover, the things he had done since taking office were quite frightening.
Even if that player was better than Schneider Bach, he wouldn't hesitate to sell him?
Gian had lately been too pampered, but when facing Zhang Xian, this little one would definitely be frightened.
Sure enough, when Koch said that Zhang Xian was looking for him, Gian almost peed in shock.
He sat on the bench, his eyes lethargic, his body trembling in fear.
To the old Hoffenheim players, Zhang Xian's name made them feel afraid, let alone a novice like Gian.
At the director's office, Zhang now looked down and sorted through the documents.
A knock on the door sounded.
"Please enter!"
Gian entered with a worried expression.
Looking at Gian, Zhang Xian was also startled, then said: "Wait a minute."
Gian nodded obediently, and said in a trembling voice; "Well, sir."
Zhang Xian continued to organize the files, while Gian stood in front of Zhang Xian, not daring to breathe.
die! die!
The director is really angry.
I was completely disobedient recently, but old man Koch has done absolutely nothing to me.
Why is the director talking to me?
Is it to clean me up?
Thinking of this, Gian was even more afraid.
Hoffenheim has a tradition that all first-team players who have entered the director's office have left.
In total two people, one was Schneider Bach and the other was Morsi.
Both have been purchased.
After a while, Zhang Xian finally finished sorting through the files, when he was just about to speak: "You"
"I was wrong, Sir!"
Gian was quick to say: "I should have listened to the head coach, I should not be proud and complacent, I should have worked with my teammates, I really know that I was wrong, he said, I will correct my mistakes and listen to the head coach's words."
Zhang Xian looked at Gian in a daze, and thought of the recent reports from the coaching staff. There seemed to be some issues about Gian's disobedience to management, and he suddenly became clear.
Why did those people tell this kid to come to me?
Am I a tool to scare children?
But now that he was here, what should Zhang Xian do.
take a piece of data in his hand and hand it over.
"See that!"
Gian leaned forward cautiously, held the documents Zhang Xian had handed in both hands, and showed a shocked expression after only a glance.
"It's Wilach!"
From Gian's expression, we can see how famous Wilach is.
"Yes!" Zhang Xian faintly; "He will come to Hoffenheim next season."
Gian's heart was overwhelmed.
It puts pressure on yourself!
"I, I'll perform well."
Zhang now nodded and said, "Go back."
"OK."
Gian carefully walked out of the office, and immediately rushed away.
He doesn't want to stay here for a while.
On 12 May, the seventh division of the German league, runs the 33rd round.
Zhang Xian personally came to the scene to watch the match.
He saw Gian on the wing receiving the ball, and when he finished spinning in an instant, he opened his legs and started running wild.
He was very fast, he left the opposing player in just two steps.
Other defenders tried to intercept from a certain angle, but they could not keep up with Gian's pace. Before they were in place, Gian broke through the opponent's defensive line.
In the pulpit, Zhang Xian's eyesight had greater vision.
Gian was like a shot arrow, relying on his speed to instantly tear through the back line of the opponent's defense.
No skills at all, it's just speed.
After reaching the goal line, Gian made a cross immediately, and Biardini who came from the back row easily pushed the ball into the goal.
Sometimes, a goal is created just in such a simple way!
After scoring, Gian and Biardini dropped to the bottom of the South Stand to receive cheers from fans.
"Gian!!!"
"Shoot!!!!!!- "!-"
'Shoot' has two meanings.
One was to shoot the wicket, and the other was to mimic the sound of an arrow piercing through the air.
Encouraged by commentators, fans at the South Stand cheered frantically towards the stadium.
Today Hoffenheim has also formed some official fans of the club.
For example, the South Stand has become a flag theater, where only fanatics can enter.
And how to determine if you are a big fan, you must join a fan association first, and will only be recognized after approval from longtime members.
It can be said that the South Stand at this stage is already full, and Hoffenheim fans are proud to enter the South Stand.
Because they know that there is the craziest gathering place for the big fans!
Especially for some Outer Village fans, they also want to get into the South Stand like Randy and others, but this is definitely not an easy task.