From the Country Team To the Rich

The game has entered the stoppage time period. When the referee blows his whistle, we will be able to determine the identity of the half-time champion!

In the commentary seat, Polly had already stood up.

Not only Polly, but also Hoffenheim fans who were paying attention to the game in the stands and in the Rhine-Neckar area got up one after another.

They are all looking intently at the constantly rotating pointer.

They have never felt that time is passing so slowly.

Click!

Click!

Everyone stared at the hour hand intently, how much they hoped that the game would end now.

Injury time is four minutes, and there are three minutes left, boys, come on! Polly encouraged the players loudly, but his eyes kept staring at the opposite clock.

In the Koch stands, Lawrence and others were already shoulder to shoulder, and they sang the Hoffenheim team anthem loudly.

‘This is Hoffenheim! '

'Nobody knows about us, but so what? '

‘The glory belongs to Hoffenheim! '

'Inspire your fighting spirit with enthusiasm! '

'Fire your blood with anger! '

'We've been here. '

'We've been watching you. '

‘Hoffenheim, fight! '

‘Hoffenheim, fight! '

‘Hoffenheim, fight! '

'Listen, the sharp whistle has sounded. '

'That's the signal to charge! '

'Listen, the ancient battle song has been played! '

‘That’s what Hoffenheim fans believe in! '

In the majestic singing,

Hoffenheim rejected the Leipzig Matador's shots again and again. In the constant defense, the game time was gradually running out.

Until the last moment, when the referee looked down at his watch.

When the sharp whistle sounded, the entire Rhine-Neckar Arena suddenly boiled.

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Half-time champion! Half-time champion! This is definitely a historic moment. After 17 rounds of fierce battles, in the five major leagues, the Bundesliga standings are at the top of the list....

Polly blushed and roared with the loudest voice: Hoffenheim Football Club!

Yes! That's right! It's us! We are the half-time champions!

We defeated the mighty Munich 1900, Bayer Leverkusen, Borussia Dortmund, and Shaq United. Among the powerful teams, we stand out and stand at the top of the German top league!

This is the scenery we dream of, open your eyes and see it! This is the top of Germany! This is the honor of the first place in the Bundesliga! Hahahahahaha!!!

With Polly's shouts, the entire Rhine-Neckar Arena has fallen into madness.

Fans jumped to their feet as they hugged each other and celebrated together.

They had the brightest and proudest smiles on their faces.

The team they supported reached the top of Germany!

Christmas is still a few days away, but they swear, this is the best Christmas present ever!

The major bars in the Rhine-Neckar region are also in the midst of carnival...

At the moment the whistle sounded, a large number of fans rushed out of the bar and onto the street.

They raised their arms high and waved vigorously.

They sprayed the beer in their hands.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, the atmosphere became more and more crazy.

In the Rhine-Neckar Arena, the players have already ran into the stands to celebrate with the fans.

Champion! Champion! Champion! Champion!!

Lawrence didn't know where the strength came from, he held Leo in his arms and lifted him up high.

Old Dink on the side shouted: It's the half-time champion!

Mrs. Wendy dissatisfied: The half-time champion is not the champion?

George and others followed the other Hoffenheim players and jumped around with their arms around their shoulders.

Golden confetti poured out of the sky, dyeing the whole sky golden.

This is the club's preparation to add momentum to this victory.

In the VIP room, Alpha Tim propped his head against the railing and looked at the boiling stadium. At this time, his eyes were also filled with excitement.

Halftime Champion!

It really did!

Who would have thought that as a newly promoted team, in the first 17 rounds, Hoffenheim beat other Bundesliga teams and won the half-time championship in one fell swoop!

Alfa Thiem still feels a sense of pride in turning a country team into a Bundesliga champion team, even though it is a half-time champion.

Hoffenheim's success once again proved his vision.

Hey guy!

Alpha Tim turned his head and stretched out his palm, looking at Zhang Xian expectantly.

Zhang Xian stood up with a slight smile, walked over, and swept over with his right hand.

Snapped!

Crisp applause sounded, Alpha Tim turned around and shouted with a loud smile regardless of his image: Hoffenheim! Long live! Hahahaha!!

 …

The dreary meeting room of the DFB.

In this high-level meeting that determines the future of German football, there are always some discordant voices.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

There was a rapid and long knock on the table. Although the sound was not loud, it was distracting at the same time.

But the people present seemed to have not heard, and they were still discussing some issues that needed to be resolved.

Jurgen Bauer was sitting at the main seat in a suit and leather shoes, and he was sitting a little tilted outwards. His right leg, which was slightly protruding from the table, was shaking rapidly, and his right index finger was constantly tapping on the table.

The meeting has started for two hours.

He hated this meeting.

Why is there a meeting in the key game in Hoffenheim, so he can't even watch the football.

At this moment, Jurgen Bauer stared at the clock, constantly speculating in his heart.

'Is it time to end? '

'Is it a win or a draw? '

'It shouldn't be possible to lose, we are still pretty strong! '

Michel looked helplessly at Jurgen Bauer, this guy really didn't look like a chairman.

Thinking of this, Michelle coughed dryly.

The Football Association official who made the report stopped speaking, and everyone's eyes were focused on Michelle.

Michelle is now the Secretary-General of the Chairman's Office.

But everyone knows that compared to Jurgen Bauer, Michel after driving away Samor is the real boss of the German Football Association.

Gentlemen, just received the news that half of the Bundesliga has ended...

Hearing this, the scene immediately became quiet.

Even the rapid knocking on the table disappeared.

Michelle squinted at Jurgen Bauer, only to see that this guy was staring at him intently, more seriously than ever.

Under the gaze of everyone, Michelle said slowly: Hoffenheim 2:0 Leipzig Bullfighter won the half championship, I think we need to encourage the wonderful performance of this small team!

As soon as the voice fell, there was only a bang.

Jurgen Bauer got up subconsciously, his little finger hit the table leg, tears were about to fall from the pain.

But he held on, holding the table with one hand, turned around slowly, his body arched slightly, and his whole body was shaking...I don't know if it was excitement or too much pain.

Berlin Capital Sport reported the shocking news immediately:

German Halftime Championship! They're from the country...they're called Hoffenheim!

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