On July 27th, the new season was about to begin, and Hoffenheim also began to call players to participate in pre-season training. The plan was to begin pre-match training on the 20th, however, due to the renovation of the stadium and the building of the training grounds, it took a full week to get the call-up order out.
Once the call-up order was issued, Hoffenheim players from all over the country also needed to rush back to the club within two days. Since most of the players in Hoffenheim are citizens of the surrounding area, the joining time doesn't need to be too long.
In the afternoon, a blond white young man got off the bus. His skin was a little red, and he was carrying a bag on his feet. His clothes are plain, but in terms of his body, he was quite strong.
Aden Mursi is a young man from Lisan Village. Their village is half an hour's drive away from Hoffenheim so he was the first player to return to the team.
Mursi's father is a craftsman, so he goes home every holiday to help his father work together. Although he claims to be a professional athlete, his income is not enough to support the expenses of the family. And he also has two younger sisters. His father and Morsi are the pillars of the family. Nowadays, his father's health was getting worse and worse, which makes Morsi take over for his craftsmanship. A few days ago his father vaguely said that Morsi should stop playing football.
In this regard, Mursi couldn't say anything. After all, Morsi knows very well that even though he is 29 years old, he is still in the seventh division. He is not afraid of hardship, but he is afraid of not seeing the future. He couldn't help but start to waver. Football is his dream, but people also have to eat. In fact, there are many people who have dreams of football in Europe, but few of them become successful. If football can really bring him a stable life, then he doesn't mind continuing like this. 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. And he is no longer a young boy. He needs to learn to take responsibility. If there is no improvement this year, Morsi can only give up his dream and go back to inherit his father's artisan shop. Thinking about this, Morsi felt even more disappointed. He bowed his head and walked for a while, and he heard a noisy sound.
"A little o the left, slowly, put it down!"
"Handle with care, right, right, lower it, lower it!"
Mursi heard the sound and looked for it. The next second, he was stuck on the spot. His pupils shrunk slightly, and his mouth slowly opened, saying, "What is this?"
What caught his eye was a 'luxurious' football stadium.
The blue and white lines wrap around the entire outer wall of the stadium. Although there are only two levels of ladder design, the green field of different shades can still be seen through the gap. The entire stadium is circular, with a huge sun visor placed in a raised place. They hang a brand new score recorder on the sun visor. On the opposite side, along the wall, there are tall blue pillars. A huge clock hung on the top.
A brand new stadium, texture-like waves and workers who keep moving materials.
Mursi couldn't believe his eyes.
He looked around. He remembered that this was once their home court!
The rusty, tattered, muddy home field.
How did this change totally?
And he saw a huge bright sign waving at the entrance of the stadium.
'Hoffenheim Football Club'
Where did the meteor team go?
"Move away!"
When Morsi was stunned, several employees carried the goal and beckoned him to step aside.
Mursi stepped back and saw them walking towards the left side of the home field.
He subconsciously followed the other's footsteps.
Soon, he saw a sign.
'Hoffenheim Training Ground NO.1' and the subsequent training ground covering a large area.
This is a huge field, and it was divided into four sections with a mesh fence. And the migrant workers were carrying the goal into one of the areas.
Mursi felt a chill in his heart.
Is the Meteor team gone?
But he obviously received a pre-season training notice!
What the hell is going on? He was eager to find out and soon he came to the club office building.
Nothing has changed at all here, but the sign at the door has been changed to 'Hoffenheim Football Club'.
Mursi scratched his head irritably. He gritted his teeth and walked into the office building. He just walked into the office building, and all he heard were crackling footsteps and the movement of people talking on the phone.
Everything seems so busy.
"Hello, this is Hoffenheim Club. We have already drafted the theme for the next edition. After five minutes, I will fax it to the host of Sinsheim Daily."
"We have customized 30 sets of summer training suits and have received the goods. We need the winter training suits before October. Okay, I will report the problem."
"This is the team information for the new season, which will be passed to the technical department for data modelling, and then will be handed over to the coaching staff."
Mursi stared blankly at the people passing by. They were walking in a hurry, and almost everyone was busy.
Moreover, he is pretty sure that these faces are familiar faces, but why is there such a big change?
The old office building was lifeless. How can the current office building be like a vegetable market?
At this time, Morsi finally saw someone who could answer his questions.
"Mary, you can't do this. We need funds. This is a task assigned by the director!"
"No, Neumann, your budget is too high. You have to learn how to save money. I won't give you money."
"You can't do this. At least give me three hundred euros, please!"
"no!"
Mursi looked at Mary and Neumann with a weird face. Those two had been close like sisters before. But now they were fighting over the three hundred euros.
He couldn't help feeling that this scene was very interesting, especially after Neumann failed. She began to make puppy faces to get the money.
He has to say that Mary who is in charge of finances and is one of the club's top bosses. Mary was trying her best to correct Neumann's mistake. At this moment, she felt that someone was staring at her, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look over.
Mary was surprised: "Hi! Mursi, long time no see!"
Mursi nodded and smiled; "Long time no see. But what is going on?"
Mary smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "This is a long story. You will learn more about it later. You can go back to the dormitory first. Tomorrow, when everyone is back, there will be a meeting., You will understand."
"All right!"
Mursi's doubts waited for Mary to answer, but when the other party said so, he could only nod and leave.
Following that, more and more players returned, and they had the same experience as Morsi.
When they came to the office building with a dazed expression, Mary still needed to answer them one by one.
There are many situations like this. Mary was also annoyed, so she directly asks Braden to pick up people at the door, and leads the players around to explain.
On the first day, 13 of Hoffenheim's players returned. At the same time, these 13 players also got an idea. They knew that all these changes were due to the newly appointed sports director. This made them quite surprised and amazed.
In the early morning, the tranquillity of Hoffenheim was broken.
When Morsi came to the training ground with the ball early, he saw the other 12 people standing in place.
Mursi was surprised: " You are all here?"
The other 12 people smiled. One of them was a brown-haired, square-faced youth, He pointed to the training ground and smiled; "Who can bear it!"
The square-faced youth is called Gray, the main midfielder, who is the same year as Morsi, and both are 29 years old.
The two are also good friends.
Mursi also smiled brightly and said; "Me too."
"Guys, the problem is that we can't get in." Zarno looked at the locked at the entrance and said frustratedly.
Everyone went forward and found that the door was locked. For a time, the teenagers looked at each other.
"Give way."
A voice sounded from behind, and everyone turned their heads subconsciously.
They saw a man wearing black sportswear, and a hood came forward. He took out the key from his trouser pocket, opened the lock with a click, and said: "Go in."
Everyone looked at each other. No matter who this person was they rushed in.
"Wow!!! This feels great!"
"The grass, the training ground, is also of better quality! It feels great."
People ran and played on the grass, and some even played on the slide.
Grey went for a run-up and did a knee slide. after sliding a certain distance he stood up excitedly and laughed: "It doesn't hurt at all! I don't have to worry about scratching my knees when celebrating on the slide!"
"I will try too!"
"I'm coming too!!"
Everyone experimented, don't mention the excitement.
The sun was rising. Those youth played happily, and the sun was smoothly reflected on everyone's excited faces, forming a wonderful scenery.
After a while, everyone began to run around the training ground. The 13 people were divided into two rows and ran side by side.
While running, they share what happened yesterday.
"We have changed our name to Hoffenheim."
"I think this name is good, at least better than the Meteor team."
"Did you go to the home stadium? It was great. They levelled the ground, the grass was new, and there was no muddy ground."
"Yes, yes, and I also heard that our club is now cooperating with the Sinsheim Daily News, and in the future, if we can win the game we will be in the newspaper!"
"Have you seen the players' bus?"
"Bus?" Everyone turned their heads in surprise.
Grey laughed and said: "We have a player bus. Yesterday, I followed Old Dink to take a look. It was so beautiful. The most important thing is that this is an air-conditioned bus!"
Speaking of this, Gray pointed at one of the youths and saw that the youth's face flushed.
Last winter, when they went to an away game, they were doing old-fashioned buses, and the young man in front of him was so cold that his little brother shrank.
"hahaha"
Everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The young man gritted his teeth and shouted: "Gray, I'm going to kill you!"
"Wow, run!!"
frolicking for a while, everyone once again lined up and ran in a circle.
They also changed the subject.
"All this is due to the new director."
"I heard that he is a asian!"
"Hmm, Braden warned me not to mess with him."
"Yes, yes, don't you feel it? The first team members who reported on the first day were a lot less. I heard that they were all cleared up by the director. There were ten people who were cleaned out from the team!"
"Hiss!!"
Everyone took a breath.
This is a wolf extinction!
"Furthermore, I heard that he also renewed the contract with the head coach and defeated Wagner and Scherf brothers. Now the head coach has the support of the director. We have to listen to the head coach in the future."
A player said: "If Wagner finds us, should we support him?"
Mursi said: "Do you want to be cleaned too?"
Forehead.
That player scratched his head and said: "Well, I will listen to the head coach!"