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Chapter 17 Where did the Meteor team go?

Chapter 17 Where did the Meteor team go?
On July 7, the new season is about to start, and Hoffenheim also began to call players to participate in pre-season training.

Originally, the scheduled time was to start pre-match training on the 20th, but due to stadium renovations and the construction of training venues, it took a full week before the summoning order was issued.

Once the summoning order is issued, Hoffenheim players from all over the country also need to rush back to the club within two days.

Since most of Hoffenheim's players are residents of the surrounding area, it doesn't take too long to call up.

In the afternoon, a blond Caucasian youth got off the bus.

His skin was a little red, he was wearing bags on his feet, and he was dressed plainly, but in terms of figure, he was quite strong.

Aden Morsi is a young man from Lisan Village. Their village is half an hour's drive from Hoffenheim, so he was the first player to return to the team.

Morsi's father is a craftsman, so every holiday he has to go home to help his father work together.

Although he claims to be a professional athlete, he has to say that his income is not enough to support his family's expenses, and he has two younger sisters.

Father and Morsi are the breadwinners of the family.

Nowadays, his father's health is getting worse and worse, which makes Morsi replace his craftsman work, and at the same time implicitly expresses that Morsi should not play football.

In this regard, Moore pretended to be stupid and pretended to be stunned, and survived the stunned, but still left a knot in his heart.

After all, Morsi is also very clear that he is 29 years old, and now, he is still in the seventh tier league.

He is not afraid of suffering, but he is afraid that he will not see the future.

He couldn't help but start to waver, football is his dream, but people have to eat.

In fact, there are many people with football dreams in Europe, but very few of them are really successful.

If football can really bring him a stable life, then he doesn't mind continuing to do so.

But the problem is that the salary paid by the Meteor team is not enough to keep him going.

This is a very real problem.

This is his last year, yes, he is no longer a boy, he needs to learn to take responsibility.

If there is no improvement this year, then Morsi can only give up his dream and go back to inherit his father's craftsman shop.

Thinking of this, Morsi felt even more lost. He lowered his head and moved forward. After walking for a while, he heard a loud noise.

"Left, a little further to the left, OK, very good, put it down slowly!"

"Take it lightly, yes, yes, send it in, send it in!"

Morsi heard the sound and looked for it. The next second, he stood there, his pupils shrank slightly, and he slowly opened his mouth wide, saying, "What is this?"

What caught his eyes was a 'luxury' football field.

Blue and white lines wrap the entire outer wall of the stadium. Although there are only two floors of ladder design, you can still see the green field of different shades through the gaps.

The entire stadium is circular, with a huge sun visor placed on a raised place, with a brand new score recorder hanging on the sun visor, and on the opposite side along the wall are tall blue pillars, with a huge clock hanging on the top of the pillar.

The brand new stadium, the texture like the waves, and the migrant workers who are constantly moving supplies.

Morsi couldn't believe his eyes.

He looked around, he remembered that this used to be their home field!

That rusty, dilapidated, mud-covered broken home floor if you fall over it.

How did it change so much?
And
He saw a huge fluorescent sign hanging at the entrance of the stadium.

'Hoffenheim FC'

Where did the meteor team go! ! ! ! ——

"Give way!"

When Morsi was in a daze, several employees carried the goal to signal him to get out of the way.

Morsi stepped back and saw them walking towards the left side of the home court.

He subconsciously followed the opponent's footsteps.

Soon, he saw a sign.

'Hoffenheim's first training ground' and the extensive training ground that follows it.

This is also a lawn, and it is divided into four areas by mesh fences. At this time, migrant workers are walking into one of the areas carrying the goal.

Morsi felt a chill.

Is the Meteor team gone?
But he obviously received the pre-season training notice!
What the hell is going on here?
He was eager to verify, and soon came to the club office building.

Simply there has not been any change, but the sign at the door has been replaced by 'Hoffenheim Football Club'.

Morsi scratched his head a little irritably, gritted his teeth, and walked into the office building.

As soon as he entered the office building, all he heard were crackling footsteps and people talking on the phone.

Everything seems so busy.

"Hello, this is the Hoffenheim Club. We have already drawn up the theme for the next edition. I will fax it to the host of the "Sinsheim Daily" in five minutes."

"Summer training suits, we have ordered 30 sets in total, and we have received the goods. Winter training suits, we need to receive them before October, yes, I will report the problem."

"This is the information of each team in the new season. It will be passed to the technical department for data modeling, and then handed over to the coaching staff."

Morsi stared blankly at the crowd passing by, their footsteps were hurried, and almost everyone was busy.

And, he was sure, these faces were familiar faces, but why such a big change?
The previous office building was lifeless, why is the current office building like a vegetable market!
At this point, Morsi finally saw someone who could answer the question.

"Mary, you can't do this, we need funds, this is the task assigned by the director!"

"No, Neumann, your funds have exceeded the standard, you have to learn how to save funds, I will not give you money."

"You can't do this, I'm giving you three hundred euros, please!"

"no!"

Morsi looked at Marie and Neumann, who used to be like sisters, with a strange face, arguing with each other about the three hundred euros.

He couldn't help feeling that this scene was very interesting, especially after Neumann's failure, he started acting cute and rogue to cheat money.

It has to be said that Mary is one of the club's top bosses in charge of financial power.

Mary was trying her best to correct Neumann's mistakes. At this moment, she felt someone was staring at her, so she couldn't help turning her head to look over.

Mary immediately said pleasantly: "Hi! Morsi, long time no see!"

Morsi nodded and smiled; "Long time no see, here it is."

I saw that Mary smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "This is a long story, you will gradually understand it in the future, you can go back to the dormitory first, there will be a meeting when everyone is due tomorrow, and then you will understand."

"All right!"

Morsi was full of doubts and waited for Mary to answer, but he could only nod and leave when he heard what the other party said.

Immediately afterwards, more and more players returned, and they had the same experience as Morsi.

When they came to the office building in a daze, Mary still needed to answer them one by one.

There were many such situations, and Mary was also annoyed, so she directly asked Brandon to pick up people at the door, and led the players around to explain.

On the first day, 13 Hoffenheim players returned.

At the same time, these 13 players also got a general idea.

They knew that all these changes came from the new sports director.

This surprised and amazed them.

In the early morning, the tranquility of Hoffenheim was broken.

When Morsi came to the training ground with the ball early, he saw the other 12 people standing still.

Morsi asked in surprise, "Are you all here?"

The other 12 people laughed, and one of them, a square-faced young man with brown hair, pointed to the training ground and said with a smile, "Who can bear this!"

The square-faced youth is called Gray, the main midfielder, and the same age as Morsi, both 29 years old.

The two are also good friends.

Morsi also showed a bright smile and said, "Me too."

"Guys, the problem is that we can't get in." Zarno looked at the lock at the entrance and said with a frustrated face.

Everyone went forward and found that the door was locked.

This.
For a moment, the teenagers looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Give way."

A voice sounded from behind, and everyone turned their heads subconsciously.

I saw a man wearing a black sportswear and a hood come forward, took out the key from his trouser pocket, and opened the lock with a click, saying: "Go in."

Everyone looked at each other, no matter who this person was, they rushed in happily.

"Wow!!! This feels great!"

"The lawn, the training ground is also a lawn! It feels amazing."

Everyone ran and played on the grass, and some even played with slide rails.

After a run-up, Gray knelt down abruptly, drew a certain distance from his whole body, stood up excitedly, and laughed loudly: "It doesn't hurt at all! I don't have to worry about scratching my knee when I slide the track to celebrate!"

"I'll try too!"

"I'm coming too!!"

Everyone experimented one after another, not to mention the excitement.

The sun is rising, watching a kind of youth playing happily, the sun is softly reflecting on every excited face, forming a wonderful scenery.

After a while, everyone started running around the training ground, 13 people divided into two rows and ran side by side.

While running, share what you saw and heard yesterday.

"We changed the name to Hoffenheim."

"I think this name is good, at least it sounds better than the Meteor team."

"Have you guys gone to see the stadium? It's fantastic, the slopes are leveled, the lawn is new, there's no more muddy ground."

"Yes, yes, and I also heard that our club cooperates with the "Sinsheim Daily News", and we will be able to be published in the newspaper after we win!"

"Have you seen the players' bus?"

"The bus?" Everyone turned their heads in surprise.

Gray laughed and said, "We have a player bus. I took a look at it with Old Dink yesterday. It's so beautiful. The most important thing is that it's an air-conditioned bus!"

After saying this, Gray pointed to one of the youths, and saw that youth's face turned red immediately.

Last winter, when they went to an away game, they made an old-fashioned bus, and the young man in front of him was so cold that his little brother shrank.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.

The young man came out with gritted teeth and shouted, "Grey, I'm going to strangle you to death!"

"Wow, run!!"

After frolicking for a while, everyone lined up and ran around again.

They also changed the subject.

"It's all thanks to the new superintendent."

"I heard it's a Chinese!"

"Well, Braden warned me not to mess with him."

"Right, right, didn't you feel it? There were a lot fewer first-team players reporting on the first day. I heard that they were all cleaned up by the director. There were ten people!"

"hiss!!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

This is a wolf extermination!

"Moreover, I heard that he also renewed the contract of the head coach and beat the three brothers Wagner and Scherff. Now the head coach has the support of the director. We will listen to the head coach in the future."

A player struggled: "If Wagner comes to us, let us support him?"

Morsi said, "Do you want to be purged too?"

Forehead.
The player scratched his head and said, "Okay, I'll listen to the head coach!"

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