Chapter Ninety-Seven: Children Down

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At noon on Easter Monday, Sir Stockma was brought out of the Pozdam North Police Station with a large group of children plus the tall Haso Mandolfel.

It all started with the morning football match outside Potsdam, and it must be admitted that the organization of team activities was inherently suited to the character of the Germans, especially the children who had been trained in Prussian military service.

The children who came out of the Berlin Military Academy, with the discipline cultivated by the usual rigorous training, soon formed a very resilient and omnipresent net on the field.

The kids didn't have any football tactics, but the good thing was that through the shouting of Joey who guarded the gate, the blonde Colesenstein, the strong Glenner, the stout Wilder and the diminutive Mandolfer formed a somewhat interesting backline.

In addition to these few people, the rest are all forwards, yes, this is the most popular four-guard and six-forward formation at the moment, in Joey's eyes, this formation is almost shouting who defends who is the grandson.

In fact, it is true who defends who is the grandson, the blonde Colesenstein and the short Mandolfer, fast as lightning, never paying attention to any skill, just unreasonable dribbling with the ball, breaking through so fast that it seems that nothing can catch up with the two of them except lightning.

The most common sight is the two of them running wildly in front, followed by a group of panting children.

The strong Greiner and the sturdy Wilder, with their good physical fitness, swept everything on the pitch and stifled all dangers that dared to threaten Joey's goal.

For his team's forwards, Joey has to admit that they are really phenomenal.

Ginter-Quandt actually had a decent long-range shot, and he could score with a cold kick on a number of occasions.

The characteristics of William Merck's football are one word "hard", he is not afraid of the feet and collisions, and with his height, he actually has a rare header ability in this era.

As for Joachim, he is more like an invincible chariot, crushing opponents with his body, and some opponents who are close to him are often far inferior to him in strength, as long as he carries the ball, he can often push down a group of people, and the posture of the ball is not like football, but more like rugby.

The remaining three people, Storling don't look young and small, but his body is surprisingly flexible, no matter how chaotic the crowd is, no matter how complicated the scene, he can always steal the ball smoothly, and then bring it out. It looks like an elf playing with giants.

The level of the Englishman Dreyer is the highest level of all in Joey's eyes, and his delicate ball handling skills coupled with his high-IQ brain are like the traditional No. 10 in football, living like a frontcourt playmaker.

Not to mention the skills of passing and getting rid of, especially the angry pass, which can always accurately pass the most lethal kick in a group of children, and send the ball to the position where it should appear the most.

The last blonde sunny teenager Marcus Wolfe, in Joey's eyes, can only be described as "handsome", never doing ugly technical moves, every run, every touch, every turn, every pass...... Well, if every movement is not elegant, not chic, not handsome, Marcus Wolf simply does not bother to do it.

With long flowing blond hair and a smile on his face all the time, not only Joey, but basically all the boys on the field began to be jealous of his prosperous beauty.

Stimulated by Wolff's beauty and a group of phenomenal strikers, and the strict defense of a group of disciplined Prussian military academy children, the other side of German nature, that is, the suspicious nature that contradicts the social huddle, explodes.

At first, some opponents questioned that Dreyer was not German and should not have come to the game, and then Joey, Ginter and Merck testified that he was a student at the Berlin Grammar School, and since he was a student at a German school, he could certainly play football.

Then there were opponents who complained that Achim was too strong to be a 10-12 year old, and then it was proved that it was settled.

In the end, the opponent who was behind by a large score could only use the most primitive and simple black feet and tearing to stop the crazy attack of Joey's teammates, and Hasso Mandolfer couldn't sit still in the first place and argued with the opponent's team's protector.

After another brutal foul on Wolff, Joey rushed up to fight first, and even Hoffman and Amney, who had been standing on the sidelines and shouting and cheering, rushed in without hesitation, and Hasso Mandolfer also fought with the opponent's protector.

Then a scuffle began.

And then.... Then there was no more, and the Imperial police of Potsdam quickly appeared, and they all caught this group of people who dared to make trouble at Easter into the police station.

Only the clever Dreyer took advantage of the chaos to run out, and then ran back to the palace out of breath, and finally there was a scene where Sir Stockhorse came to the police station at noon to receive people.

Twelve children and a young man were led out of the police station, and under the examination of the surgeon brought by Sir Stockhorse, all of them were only scratched and swollen.

Since Hasso Mandolfer and Ernst Mandolfer's home was in Potsdam, they thanked Sir Stockma before leaving.

As for the remaining 10 children except Joey, upon Sir Stockhorse's questioning, it was discovered that they were all participants in the Easter Monday Adventure in Fields, Ginter and Merck had slipped out of their parents' side, and the children from the military academy had come to Potsdam by train in a group.

Inspired by the revolutionary friendship of having fought together and entered the police station together, Joey hoped that Sir Stockhorse would take his friend back to the palace first, and at least take a shower and change clothes.

Sir Stokema thought about it, and finally borrowed a six-wheeled carriage from the police station and dragged the 11 children back to the womb in Potsdam.

Why the six-wheeled carriage, because the bear children still have to sit together after the fight, hoping to have a lively discussion about the process of the battle just now and their own strong performance after being captured.

After all kinds of ridicule, demolition, and bragging, Joy suddenly thought of a question, "I said, why did those police come so quickly?" I feel as if they had been ambushed a long time ago, and if it weren't for the clever ghost Dreyer pretending to be British, we would have gotten wiped out. ”

"Dreyer is British, all right!" Stalling continued to spare no effort to tear down Joey's stage.

Glenner, who had a bruise on his forehead, touched Stoling's head and said, "Although he is British, he is as brave today as Prussia." He knocked out a guy who was about to sneak up on me, and I saw him as a warrior and a friend of mine. ”

"Yes, this Englishman, good performance!"

"The strength of his fighting, I really can't tell that he is British, I think his ancestors must be Prussian."

"Well, I like this smart and brave guy!" With a ball of paper stuck in his nose, the serious Anim said in a decisive voice.

"I agree, although he didn't go to the police station, he saved us and was a friend." Hoffman, who still didn't seem to have slept well, rubbed his somewhat sprained arm and said.

"Hey, no one has answered me yet why the police came so quickly!" Joey waved his hands in disgruntled protest.

"Because playing football will make us sweat and muddy, in the eyes of those old antiques, this is inappropriate behavior, so those police officers are not because we are fighting, but they have been preparing to drive us away for a long time, and they just happened to encounter us fighting." Ginter, who broke the corners of his mouth, explained very knowingly.

"That's right, if you play football in the city of Berlin, the risk of being arrested is greater, Ginter and I thought that there were no police in the Potsdam woodland, so we came here on purpose, but I didn't expect it to be the same here, they are everywhere." William, whose forehead was swollen, explained.

"But we just love the feeling of playing, don't we, we love the feeling of running around the field and crushing everything!" Achim's red and swollen face lit up with excitement, just like his heroic performance on the court.

"Yes!" There was a shout of excitement that almost overturned the carriage.

"Hi, about Achim, I heard that your name is also Prussian, the military school you attended in Berlin?" Wild, whose clothes were torn, had a considerable affection for Joachim, couldn't help but ask.

"I just came back from Alsace, and my father said that after Easter, like Jojo, I will go to the Berlin Military Academy and be classmates with you!" About Achim couldn't help but smile and said, "Even if I want to go to school somewhere else, I want to be classmates with you, I like the feeling of being friends with you!" ”

"Oooh!"

"Great!"

"Welcome, brother!"

Ginter and William looked at each other and sighed, and the two looked at the others with envy.

"Hey, hey, hey! I said, Ginter and William's performance today is also our brothers, and we should not forget them! "Joey notices his friends at the Berlin School of Liberal Arts!

"That's right!"

"It's all brothers!"

"Welcome, brothers Ginter and William!"

Just as the children were laughing and playing together, a calm voice rang out, "I said, shouldn't you worry about going home and getting beaten?" ”

Everyone turned their heads to find that it was the handsome young man Wolfe who was talking, and Wolfe asked as he looked at the reflection on the window glass of the carriage, trying to take care of himself so that his hair could cover the wound on his forehead in a reasonable way.

"Guys, do you want to tidy up your appearance, we're waiting to see Jojo's parents. You know, we just got into a fight with Jojo, and if we don't get some sort of things done, I think Jojo is going to get beaten up on Easter Monday night. The handsome guy shook his hair and grinned at Joey.

"I'm the first to hit someone, and I'm going to get beaten when I go back....." Joey thought to himself as he looked at the handsome Wolfe.

"When Joey comes back, I'm going to have to ground him! He actually went to fight with other children like a barbarian, and I was so angry! Princess Victoria said angrily when she heard the news of Joey's trouble.

Dreyer's ears, who came to report the news, had already fallen into his mother's hands, and the Countess de Le Flace was also angry, "Dirk, you say! Why fight with other kids? ”

Dreyer's pleading gaze was directed at his father and Crown Prince Frederick, who were not far away, but according to nineteenth-century tradition, the father could only watch in silence while the mother was teaching a mischievous child.

After feeling his father's helpless gaze, Dreyer knew his tragic fate today, and was forced by his mother's obscenity, and whispered to justify, "The group of guys on the other side have been black-footed us, kicking and hurting us many times, and finally Joey couldn't help it, rushed up to beat people, we were afraid that Joey would suffer, so we went up together to beat ....."

"What, Joey started beating people first?"

"What, my Jojo started beating people first?!"

Two voices shouted one after another, the former one was naturally the angry shout of Princess Victoria.

The latter was the excited shout of William I, who hurried over after Joey's fight.

The arrival of His Majesty the Emperor put an end to Dreyer's suffering. The old emperor waved his hand excitedly, signaling that everyone didn't need to be polite, and then picked up Dreyer and asked excitedly, "I said little Dirk, Joey and you guys fought with others, right?" Did you win?! ”

Dreyer looked at the smiling emperor, and Fu Ling said heartily, "Win, we beat the group of bad guys on the other side all over the field, and Joey was the first to strike." ”

"Dirk, have you bullied too much?"

"No, there are many of them, but there are few of us!"

"So, are you bullying the small?"

"No, a few of them are older than us, bigger than us!"

"Hahaha, Jojo did a good job, Dirk, you are also a good man!" Then the old emperor turned his head to his son and said, "I just said, only by going to a military school can you cultivate a man!" If Willy had gone to military school since he was a child, he would have been like you, or even stronger than you, so that he wouldn't be bullied by that old madman of Hesse. ”

"Yes, Father!" Crown Prince Frederick grabbed his wife, who was obviously upset, and whispered in her ear, "In the evening, I will tell you a story about the fight I fought for you when I was young. ”

Then he looked at the ignorant crown princess and said softly, "Today is a holiday, first follow my father's wishes, let's go home and teach Qiaoqiao a lesson." ”

Empress Augusta, who had just come over, couldn't help but say when she heard her son's words, "I know that Jojo has inherited his grandfather's bad temper, Vicky, don't worry, I will use a full set of court etiquette to strictly educate Jojo, a bad boy." ”

"Mom, please teach me a hard lesson." Princess Victoria said this with force.

"Don't worry, wiki." Empress Augusta was overjoyed when she heard this affectionate salutation.

When a group of bear children arrived at the door of the Potsdam Palace, it was not a stormy rebuke to open the car door to greet them, but a smiling old emperor Wilhelm I.

What followed was like a dream for the children, and after taking a bath and treating their wounds again, everyone changed into a brand new outfit, and then all the bear children were invited to lunch with the Emperor, which was a separate lunch for only 12 children with the old Emperor.

Originally, Joey's friends were still a little restrained in front of the old emperor, but in the face of William I's sudden display of humor and humor, everyone finally let go of their restraints and began to babble about their adventures this morning.

When it was heard that Joey had 8 children from the Berlin Military Academy, and that Achim was about to join them, the old emperor asked his attendants to pour each child a glass of egg liqueur to drink at Easter, and proposed a toast for Prussia, for Germany!

In an instant, the atmosphere of the luncheon burned to the highest point!