Hans Bachmeier is used to waking up early, both in the middle of the season and during the holidays. Hans likes to live a regular life, just as some people like to live without a routine, like Phil Warren. Hans also likes discipline, and the exact opposite of him is still Phil Warren.

Hans can eat chicken breast that doesn't taste at all, but Phil can't, and Phil will definitely sneak some sauce, even if it's low-fat, better than nothing.

In Alice's player medical report, Hans's body fat percentage is basically constant from the beginning of the season to the end of the season, while Phil is the least constant.

So, when Hans arrived at the New Queen's Park that morning, he found that the first team-mate he had met was Phil, one can imagine how surprised the Germans were.

His look of surprise lasted for several seconds, his eyes unblinking, completely oblivious to Phil's dangling head.

"Yo Hans, you came so early, and you didn't sleep all night like me?"

Then Hans smelled the wine. He took a step back, understanding what was going on.

Phil quickly covered his mouth and exhaled, sniffed, it doesn't smell fucking bad.

"Don't try to lie to me, Bachmayer, I rinsed my mouth several times before going out. ”

"It's a shame. ”

"I took a shower, too. Phil said, tugging at his sleeve and sniffing it.

"You smell like you've fallen into a wine barrel.

Hans shook his head, "You'd better stay away from the boss, if you still have brains." He said as he walked to the locker room. After the final round of the Premier League, patronizing the championship celebration, he seemed to have some things in the locker that he didn't bring home.

Phil followed, "Hans, do you wake up so early every day? How do you do that? I mean, what if a girl is in your bed?"

Hans didn't look back, "That doesn't change anything." ”

"Of course!"

"I'm not like you. ”

"God, you're so boring. ”

"I think I'm funny. ”

"You don't think it counts, did a girl say you're funny? You're so boring, the boss wouldn't like you without the Spaniard and Patrick, plus you're his player...... Oh, by the way, Patrick Amber, why does Patrick have everything, talent, pretty face...... And slept with the sexiest soccer coach in the world......"

Hans suddenly turned around, and Phil almost bumped into him.

"Are you angry? Hey, Bachmeier, it's not me sleeping boss, you should settle accounts with Pat!"

"I've been taught to think before I talk and do since I was a child, so if I throw a piece of at you now, believe it was the result of my deliberation. ”

"What?" Phil froze, "what the do you mean?"

"Isn't it funny?" Hans frowned, "I saw it on Instagram." ”

"Hans, are you trying to prove to me that you're not a boring person? Oh my God...... Hahahaha...... "Phil was about to pat Hans on the shoulder.

Hans turned back to you, "No, I really wanted to throw a piece of at you. ”

Phil slapped the air and almost fell, he hurriedly chased after him, his mouth kept shouting, and in front, Hans pushed open the door of the dressing room.

"Yo, Bachmeier......" Phil stood behind Hans and saw what the goalkeeper saw.

There was a man who arrived earlier than they came.

****

The players' jerseys were not hung in front of the locker. It's empty now.

Lu Ling leaned on the massage table. The massage table is somewhat like a chair in a dentist's office, it is heavy, but it is also comfortable and can be raised and lowered freely. Sometimes, at half-time, she's talking about tactics, and the physiotherapist and team doctor are there to massage the players who need them. Some players will listen very carefully, and some players, such as Zixiang and Phil, will feel like they are about to fall asleep on the massage table.

Her eyes returned to the U-shaped locker.

The owner of the first cabinet was Hans Bachmeier. From Hans to QPR, he has missed only a handful of home games. His jersey is always hung there on match days. The cabinet next to him is Zixiang's. After the game, he could always hear music coming from his cabinet, it was his mobile phone, and sometimes, he would sing along, more often than not, he would dance, and Leon would join him at this time. Zixiang's favorite songs coincide with Pat's, and when Pat is still there, he will occasionally mess with Zixiang. However, Pat is always cool - Zixiang will mumble "There are no beauties here, don't mind the boss, and there are no fans, you can't stop pretending". The cabinet next to Zixiang is John's. The Northern Irish boy only had tattoos on his arms at first, and then his entire upper body, and Lu Ling joked that his next goal was to tattoo his thighs. John said don't forget about the butt, and according to himself, he was ready to tattoo his new girlfriend's name on the butt. Lu Ling thought, I wish him good luck. Next to John was Glenn, the quietest guy in the locker room......

She could remember so many details that she could even remember each of their birthdays, their girlfriends' names, the type of music they preferred, who preferred chicken and who preferred beef.

Nick says she's going to win hearts, but she knows that, and not only that, she really loves the boys.

She heard the door being pushed and thought it was the cleaning staff, so she turned around and said, "Good morning...... "Good morning," she was a little surprised, and picked up her name again, "Hans, Phil." I didn't expect you to come so early. ”

She remembered that Phil did like Kit Kat and that she had seen the bag in front of his locker, even though he didn't admit that he had eaten it. Oh, Philfield, secretly using her shower and shaving in it......

He was the most worrying of all the boys.

Will the new manager like him when she's gone? He's a good player, at least under the right circumstances. She wouldn't have to worry if Tim was on the job, but Nate didn't seem to like Tim.

And Hans, will he leave QPR this summer?

Lu Ling took his eyes off the two players and stood up.

She's so arrogant, why does she think that some players will want to leave because of her, and why does she think that the new manager will not like certain players?

The world doesn't revolve around Nick, nor does it revolve around her. That's the truth.

****

"Good morning, boss. ”

"Good morning, boss. ”

Hans and Phil stepped into the locker room one after the other. The head coach wore a black suit and his hair was neatly combed.

She walked towards them.

Before she could get close to Phil, Lu Ling smelled the wine, but before she could speak, Phil shouted, "Boss, you smell like you've fallen into a wine barrel!"

Hans bumped into Phil. Phil muttered, "What are you doing, Hans, I'm talking about the facts." ”

Hans rolled his eyes and said to the manager, "That's what I just said about him. His voice was gentle, with a familiar German accent from Lu Ling.

"You're snitching!" Phil glared at Hans.

"I have a nose. Lu Ling thought it was funny.

"No, boss, that's the smell of you!"

"I may have drunk, I may have a hangover, but I'm not stupid, Phil. Lu Ling patted Phil's arm, "Okay, you don't have to be nervous, I'm not going to train you." ”

Phil exaggeratedly patted his chest, "Thank God." By the way, boss, why did you come so early? Did I remember the wrong time?" he went to look at his watch again, and called Hans, "Bachmeier......"

Hans was opening his locker, and as he took out his things, he said to Phil, "Don't call me Hans one moment and Bachmeier one moment, you choose one name, and then only call this one!"

"You're not mistaken, Phil. I didn't sleep last night. Lu Lingdao, "I had a short meeting with the coaching staff before the tour. ”

Hans turned his head and asked with concern, "Are you all right?" I regret your father's business. ”

Phil hurriedly continued: "I'm sorry too, boss. ”

Lu Ling smiled at the two players, "Thank you." She exhaled and glanced at the time, "Tim may have arrived, I'll go upstairs first, I'll see you later." ”

"I'll see you later. Hans and Phil spoke in unison.

"Hey—"

Hans and Phil looked at the manager.

"Thank you, you did a great job this past season, I may have said it many times, but I want to say it again, I will probably say it again in a moment. ”

Phil said, "Boss, I don't mind, you can say that all the time, and I'd love to hear you say that." ”

"Thank you, you're the best one. Hans smiled slightly.

Lu Ling also smiled, she nodded at them, walked out of the locker room, and closed the door.

****

"Hans, do you think she's weird today. Phil lay on the massage table, his legs crossed, "She didn't reprimand me for drinking, of course, maybe because she drank all night herself, so ...... But it's still too weird, the way she just looked, like, just like ......"

"Like she's saying goodbye?" replied Hans silently. He didn't stop tidying up his locker. The trivialities seem to be too much.

Phil didn't say anything, and when Hans almost thought he was asleep, he suddenly heard Phil curse in a low voice, "Fuck, fuck!!"

****

Tim kept his hand to his nose as he listened.

"Please, don't cry, Tim. Lu Ling shook the assistant teacher.

Tim put his hand down and smiled wryly, "No, no, you know I don't have the ability to shed tears at all, Monica even threatened me to let me sleep in the living room if I didn't squeeze two tears out when she told me she was pregnant." ”

"Oh, are you going to have a baby?"

"We've talked about it, and we'll probably wait a little longer. I didn't know either, and to be honest, I was a little unprepared. ”

"You'll never be ready until you're ......"

"Hey, Kristen, do you really want to talk about this now?"

"You started. ”

"I'm sorry. Tim scratched his head, "...... I woke up this morning thinking that I would talk to you about a few players after the parade, and when I drove over, I ran into several red lights, and when I was waiting for the red light, I thought, maybe I should wait until your father's funeral is over to talk to you about this, and when I got to the stadium, I thought, I might as well wait until you come back from vacation...... Now you're telling me you're leaving the club...... To be honest I'm not very surprised, I was just a little surprised that you told me that you were sure, I thought with our relationship that you would have told me this idea as soon as you had it. ”

"Are you angry?"

"A little. Tim sighed, and he looked at her, her eyes dark with tiredness and sadness, "But I don't think I should be angry with you." That's what we're going to say in a meeting, isn't it? When are you going to tell the players?"

Lu Ling stared at the carpet and said in a deep voice, "The meeting is over." 166 Reading Network