In the VIP seats at the Niaullevi Stadium, several middle-aged men from the sturdy crowd sat together, and if they stood up at the same time, they would definitely suffocate the people around them, they were all here for their good buddy Thomas Hasler. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Thomas is tired, I can already feel that he doesn't want to run, Thomas has lost his passion." "I thought he would be the oldest of us when he retired, because a technical player like him has a much longer life than a strength athlete like us," said Lothar Mateus. "Mateus certainly has the right to say that, and he played until he was forty-one before retiring from Major League Soccer. The other brother rolled over him with his eyes: pretend, then pretend.

"Thirty-eight, I also retired at the age of thirty-eight." Former Kaiserslautern coach Andreas Bremer said: "Thomas is a good man, I still owe him tens of thousands of euros, he never asked me to ......" and the other brother rolled his eyes at him: You also owe us tens of thousands, Thomas knows that you don't want to ask you, and you can't beat you.

"Thomas is lucky, a couple of you are lucky not to have had any major injuries in your career." Borussia Dortmund's sporting director, Matthias Summer, was in a gloomy tone, having been forced to end his glory at the age of 30 due to a serious injury. The other brothers looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

"With these young boys in Madiburg, let alone thirty-eight, even twenty-eight will feel old." Oliver Bierhoff, the youngest of the bunch, had to retire at the age of 35 last year because of a severe decline in form, so he can relate to Hasler.

"I said Rudy, I think you should really take these two little ones to Portugal in the summer." Jürgen Klinsmann is talking about his grandfather Mertesacker and Piggy Schweinsteiger. "They are really good, even if they don't play and bring them to see the world, it will be of great benefit to face the future."

"Next year, next year." The head coach of the German national team, Rudi Worrall, said absentmindedly: "They are indeed very good, but they are still too young to play in this year's European Championships...... "Worrall sighed for a long time. In addition, the brothers rolled their eyes over him: You should adjust after the World Cup last year, who can you blame for being indecisive?

"Not only those two boys, the Chinese in Madiburg is even more powerful." The oldest but youngest of the men, Joachim Loew, said: "I heard through the grapevine that this Chinese kid was expelled from the Chinese national team. The Chinese Football Association is so awesome...... "In addition, a few brothers said at the same time: It is really awesome!

"I also heard that he will get a German green card soon, we can have Turks in the national team, there can be Poles, there can be blacks, why can't there be Chinese?" Loew obviously pointed out: "This Chinese named Zhuo Yang, his technology will be of great help to the technical innovation of the German national team." ”

The other brothers didn't bother to roll their eyes over Love, but they all nodded slightly at the same time.

"Alright, Thomas is getting ready. It's over, old man......"

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Madiburg's midfield sweeper 'Mad Dog' Rand was already standing on the sidelines, and everyone in the audience saw the fourth referee holding up the electronic sign on the 13th and 10th, and everyone got up from their seats. Hasler's gang of buddies, UEFA and DFB officials, the entire stadium, all stood up and prepared to welcome the great legend.

Corina is a strict person, but he is not a person who does not understand amorous feelings. Corina knows that this is a game for Hasler, and he plans to wait for the dead ball to be missed, even if Hasler grinds again, he will not rush it, and that kind of star is worth waiting for everyone to have his own farewell time.

The Six Musketeers are a little helpless, they have been assisting the Bantam since 2:0, but Marseille is not Karlsruhe after all, and they can be flirted as they want. Six people have to work hard to deal with this former giant, and it is too difficult to get a similar ball for my brother.

Zhuo Yang was also very helpless, he could see that his brother had no desire to attack at all today, and even the desire to compete was not strong. In this case, it is really difficult for the brothers to create a happy ending for their brother.

Scar Ribery is a little sad, he and Hasler are the closest of the six musketeers, and they are the most cheap together in the nightclub. He would have liked nothing more than a goal for Hasler to say goodbye, but Ribery knew it was no longer possible. During this time, Madiburg has been besieging, squeezing all of Marseille into a 30-meter area, which is full of human legs, and the scar with the ball can't even see the goal. He knew that Hasler was also in it, but that kind of dense personnel, let alone Hasler, even if Zhuo Yang took the ball, it would be difficult to protect it, let alone do something.

Ribery was sad, there was no time, he didn't know what he had to do for Hasler.

Scar is a bit of a shaft, and when he is emotional, he is easy to make mistakes, and he feels sorry for not being able to do something for Brother Hasler, and suddenly he feels very angry, and he is angry with himself. So, Ribery, who had a bullish temper, didn't care about 3721, slammed his foot on the football, and shot angrily in the direction of the goal. Fuck it!

The attacking and defensive sides along the penalty area were layered, and there was not even a gap to see the goal, Ribery's long-range shot was pure gambling, and the foot was not fully covered with emotion, and the ball was missed.

According to the tactical and positional relationship, Hassler has been squeezing around in the crowd, and the rhythm of the running position is a little chaotic because there are too many people on both sides. Ribery's shot was hit right on the right heel of the running Hasler.

Because the distance was too close, Hasler found that the football was shooting at him, and he had no time to dodge or stop the ball, so he could only subconsciously twist his ankle. The ball shifted visibly from Hasler's heel, between the legs of Marseille midfielder Butler behind him, through the gap between Montolivo and Mette, and through the crotch of defender Ondani behind them, and into the near corner.

Providence! If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old.

The great legend Thomas Hassler had the last touch of his career when he scored in the UEFA Cup final.

There was silence in the entire Niaullevi stadium, and everyone was silenced by the dramatic scene. Zhuo Yang, who was the first to react, roared and pounced on Hasler, put the bantam on his shoulder and began to run wild on the court, and then, all the Madiburg players roared and rushed up, like a group of crazy beasts.