Chapter 9: Win the Bitch
I hurried to catch up with the six people and was still late. Looking at Slombus standing at the door of the room, with a frosty face, she smiled without a smile. Her left finger gently tapped on her right arm, covering the dark clouds.
Sloka's eyes turned on the six panting people, and finally fell on Jones, who was in a mess, "Jones, why, did you fall or fight?"
As soon as he said that, the waiter passing by clearly felt the temperature drop in the corridor and his pace accelerated.
"Boss, it was the Wolf Castle's gang that provoked the first. I... it's my fault, it's not their business." Jones's face turned red, but he still stood up bravely. At this time, he had to take it off first and not affect the future of his brothers' team.
"No, boss, I'm going to fight first, don't listen to him talking nonsense." As the big brother, Lewen has to stand up at a critical moment.
Seeing the other people competing to take on the fight, Sloka felt like laughing, "What? Did you meet the Wolfburg player?"
"Yes, boss, we could have come back in time. We were blocked by those stupid guys, and the taxi driver refused to take us, so we started to do it. I beat it alone." It was indeed Qin Tian who did it alone just now.
"Okay, why do you do one by one? You're going to be a hero now. Now I won't talk nonsense to you. Back to Schalke, each of you will die if you don't finish it." Sloka's words made several people feel cold in the back, "Now, they will all go into the room. In addition to training tomorrow, I will stay in the room for reflection and get out."
Sloka was angrily ready to go back to the room, but before closing the door, he poked his head out, "Have you beat those miscellaneous groups? Haven't you been caught by the police? Did you photograph it by a reporter?"
Lewen was stunned for a moment, "I won the battle, we ran away before the police arrived. The reporter? I didn't pay attention. The other party was not a fool. No one would tell the reporter."
"Oh, 100 laps are reduced to 30 laps. If you lose tomorrow's game, double the price." "Bang", the door was closed, leaving 6 stupid eggs that looked left and right.
I took the team's bus and saw the Volkswagen Arena from a distance. The car turned a corner and it became very difficult to move forward every step forward.
Outside the window were Wolfburg fans wearing green and white shirts, waving fists at the team bus, some with international gestures, and even extreme faces the bus, taking off their pants, shaking his white big butt, Qin Tian was stunned.
Although Schalke ranked second last season and Wolfburg ranked 15th, it was obvious that the opponent did not take Schalke seriously at all.
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The bus followed the police car and turned a big turn and entered the player's parking lot. He was about to park. The guy rushed over from the Wolfsburg bus behind, as if he wanted to give Schalke some warning. The driver came with a beautiful tail and took the parking space first. Schalke's bus braked suddenly.
Soon the bus opposite got off and laughed, pointing at Schalke's bus and laughing without any concealment. It seemed that the game started from here.
Coach Sloka got off the bus with a pale face, looked at Magath with a smile on his face, and said to Mariska fiercely, "I want to hit that old guy in the face wrong."
Qin Tian followed Jones out of the car. Swish, four gazes from the Wolf Castle player opposite instantly locked Qin Tian and others. It seemed that he had found the official owner of yesterday. Qin Tian looked at the other party with a smile and gestured with his hands. The other party's face turned red. He wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the tall player.
The tall man looked at Qin Tian coldly, his mouth moving. It seemed that he had said something. Qin Tian didn't understand German, let alone lip shaped.
Qin Tian frowned and asked Jones beside him, what was the giraffe saying?
Jones followed Qin Tian's finger, "Oh, that's Yanqi, Wolf Castle goalkeeper, he is talking about teaching you a lesson on the court later."
A goalkeeper taught me a lesson, Qin Tian found it funny. Damn, come here to guard me, nonsense.
Entering the visiting team's locker room, Sloka began to arrange tactics and wrote the starting list of this game on the blackboard.
The goalkeeper is still Neuer. If he is not injured, this position will not be replaced.
On the back line, Rafinia, Boden, Westman and Rodriguez were the only ones. Due to Pandel's left thigh muscle strain, he was absent in this game, and Rodriguez replaced him.
"Rafinia, be careful of the opponent's 175 Las, the speed is very fast, be careful not to let him hit you behind you," Sloka specifically instructed Rafinia.
Midfielders Ernst, Rakitic, Qin Tian and Barrera. Wolfburg players, the midfielders are not something that veteran Kobe Yashvili can handle calmly, Sloka chose Rakitic, who is younger and has delicate feet. This is also the first time this young player starts, and Rakitic seems very excited.
Sloka glanced at Rakitic and continued to say to the striker, "Today, Kuranyi's muscles are a little tight, and the team doctor suggested playing as a substitute, so Levin and Jones were partnered with.
Jones was completely stunned when he heard that he actually started. He thought the boss wanted to punish him well for what happened yesterday, but he didn't expect that he could...
"I don't want to say more about the others. Some players and their opponents had already fought yesterday. So I hope today can be 2:0. After the game, I want Magath to turn into a crying face. If anyone is not strong, hum..." Sloka's eyes quickly swept across the six people, and the words stopped abruptly, but no one is a fool. Everyone on earth knows what is contained in this ellipsis number.
Fight! Some people clenched their fists secretly, Wolf Castle, Wolf Castle, it’s better for you to die than we die.
Before the two teams officially fought, the battle at the second press conference began.
At the beginning, the local media in Wolfsburg had an absolute advantage, especially the reporter of the Wolfsburg News. The topics raised were all about Magath, flattering, and compliments, which made Magath smile, as if his team ranked first.
Coach Sloka on the side always smiled. As for what he was thinking, it was finally revealed at the end of the press conference. Perhaps it was a bit ungent to watch Sloka sitting alone, and the press officer on the side coughed several times and hints.
A local reporter reluctantly asked Sloka what he thought about the game.
"Wolf Castle is currently ranked 13th. Well, 3 points is not our purpose. It may be better to come to the scene to massacre." Sloka smiled and shook hands with Magath, who was angry on the side. "I hope you can sleep well in 90 minutes." He left the press conference directly. The local reporter of Wolf Castle was stunned for a while, and then shouted at the back that was leaving.
Sloka's remarks angered the fans and the media, "We will teach you a lesson for those of you arrogant people, see you on the field."
The battle was about to break out, and Wolfburg midfielder Santana faced an interview with the Newspaper, "Schalke? I will let them go home with tears."
After everyone warmed up, Sloka still needs to continue to encourage everyone's will to fight. "Now the dry firewood has been set up, and I'll pour the oil for you. There is still the fire left, I'll leave it to you. The guys on the opposite side want to give us some color. When they got off the car just now, they wanted to embarrass us. The smile is so annoying. A despicable person who is far less powerful than ours. What are you going to do?"
Everyone's eyes were full of heat, their fists were clenched tightly, and their breathing sounds increased.
"Beat this group of bitches to death," the first person to speak out was Qin Tian, the gentle young man who looked gentle.
"Okay, go fucking the hell, I just have to win, win, win, win, I don't want anything else, I'll keep the unplanned guys, are you guys?" Sloka raised his fist.
"We are," all men roared and made the strongest voice.
"Then let the Volkswagen Athletic Stadium turn into a blue ocean." Sloka made his last charge like a general.
Like everyone else, Qin Tian’s battle in his heart is rising, rising...
On this night, in the far east, the battle for the fans sitting in front of the TV sets of thousands of Chinese households also began. At the request of the majority of fans, CCTV broadcasted the Schalke game against Wolfsburg, just like the NBA broadcasts Yao Ming game.
The Volkswagen Arena, which can accommodate more than 30,000 people, is full, and green and white have become the main color of the stadium at this time, but in the gap, there is always a touch of blue that appears faintly.
Cheers, shouts, cheers, and cheers are rising and falling.
Qin Tian stood in the player channel, his heart was as calm as if the noise outside had nothing to do with him. But only Qin Tian knew that his legs were trembling at this time, and such a away momentum made him start to excited.
"Hi, Qin Tian, look at those **s." Jones, who was in front of Qin Tian, approached Qin Tian and whispered.
The four people who were kosted by Qin Tian actually appeared in the opponent's starting lineup. Qin Tian smiled happily and suddenly imitated Bruce Lee at the opponent, "I'll fight~~~~~~~~~~~"
Schefel, Ras, Radu and Baier did not expect that the two sides would meet face to face in the player channel. The damn Chinese man was so fast that he fisted and kicked. At this time, he saw the other party posing in a kung fu pose, the four of them subconsciously took a step back.
Hahaha, Schalke and others burst into laughter.
Several people in the Wolf Castle felt that they were humiliated by the other party again. Zeng Di's blood rushes on his face and stares at Qin Tian. Qin Tian does not give in and responds to the other party in the German he just learned, "Don't cry later."
The players started to enter the court, and the noise on the sidelines reached its peak, "Schalke's idiots, get out. This is Wolf Castle, Wolf Castle..."
"Miners eat dust, wolves eat meat."
As Schalke's starting lineup slowly reported from the live broadcast, crazy booes and booes were flying all over the sky.
"A group of idiots who can only scream," Qin Tian sneered twice. At the end of the game, I hope you can keep screaming like this.
Chapter completed!