In 2001, Bout was very close to Manchester United, and at that time, Manchester United's price raising business had not yet opened, so it was really close, but he finally moved to Bayer Leverkusen.

In addition to Bout's love of scoring goals, the most criticized point is the butter hand, the ball often comes out of his hands unexpectedly, and before Hart came on stage, he was definitely the background board of the fairy ball.

Facing Hertha Berlin, facing Marcelinho's shot, Bout grabbed the ball hard and then slid down.

Slipping under the crotch, the ball playfully bounces, lands, bounces, lands. It jumped into the net by itself, as if the net was its home.

Not to mention that Bout was stunned, even Jiangshan didn't expect that Bout's buttery hands would appear at this time, so ashamed.

"I'm ......," Labold burst into a foul mouth on the TV, "my grandmother can't score this kind of ball." ”

"It seems that Bout is too nervous, the first half has been tense, and when the half is about to end, he is a little relieved." Monica quipped, "This goal is a bit embarrassing. ”

Augenthaler covered his face, "What a shame! ”

Bout knelt on the ground, looking at the ball, feeling the urge to find a crack in the ground to get into. He slowly got up and spat at the jacket, "You guys stick a little sticky to me, I can't catch this ball, waste." ”

It must be the glove's fault, everything is the glove's fault.

At half-time, Hertha Berlin took a surprise 2-0 lead and was about to pocket three points. The two-goal lead has never been spit out, no matter which team, has never taken it out.

Organthaler couldn't wait to slap himself twice, he said it so well before the game, now it's okay, right? Dead, right?

In the locker room, he scolded the players, especially Berbatov, who was still slow and leisurely after passing Pandel, couldn't he shoot directly? The soul is light!

Jiang Shan looked at the poor starting lineup and patted Pandel on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work, this game is not over yet." You're going to have to keep carrying it. ”

"For the sake of the team, I am willing to break my leg."

"Don't say such things, it's unlucky."

In the second half, Augenthaler immediately made personnel changes, and Babic replaced the inactive Berbatov to continue to strengthen the attack.

But it worked out about the same, failing to knock on Hertha Berlin's door.

Simeone, although old, is tough, commanding, and organizes the backline in good order.

Jiang Shan looked at the time and also made personnel adjustments, and the next battle against Dott was also a vicious battle. Although Bumblebee is almost bankrupt, it is crazy and can't be suppressed.

Syllable! Simeone blocked Ponte's long-range shot.

Collapse! Jiang Shan seemed to hear something unusual, the ball hit Simeone's chest, and he put his arm on his chest, as if something was wrong.

Simeone waved his hand, it's okay, go on the offensive. The last ten minutes are just that, everybody.

He shook his arm, a little numb, and it didn't feel like much of a problem.

Jiang Shan tugged at his heart, the voice just now, was it an illusion? But there is no way, the last substitution has been used up, and Simeone cannot be replaced, he can only insist.

Simeone kept clutching his arms, feeling uncomfortable, but he couldn't get off the field until the game was over.

After holding on for more than ten minutes, the game was over, Simeone was covered in sweat and his face was ugly. Jiang Shan let the team doctor enter the field as soon as possible.

"Wow!" Simeone's arm was so swollen that it was even a little bruised, "Damn, it's not easy to use, it's a little sore." ”

"It could be a fracture, and we need to do further testing." The team doctor regretfully announced.

Jiang Shan put his arm around Simeone's shoulders, this guy is tough, he can't get out of the line of fire with minor injuries, and he is also very dark, he doesn't compromise his means for victory, but now it's okay, his hand is broken.

Back then, it was Simeone who lured Beckham and let him get a red card, and he became the target of condemnation by the whole of England.

"It's tough, but unfortunately, you may have to concentrate on being a teaching assistant in the next two months."

Simone smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect to be old and lack calcium." ”

At the end of the game, Jiang Shan did not continue to talk nonsense with Ogenthaler, but announced Simeone's injury, "He may have to be out for a while, unfortunately we have a little longer injury list, it is a hard time, everyone is trying, but bad luck keeps coming. ”

The injury wave has not yet passed, and is even worsening, with more young players being brought into the team and looking for new players in the transfer market, Hertha Berlin needs to be replenished with new strength.

The current players can't stand the pain of injuries, and if they break out in the middle of the season, it will undo his entire season's hard work.

The game waits for no one, and the home side faces Dort.

The crazy hornet, sure enough, was thorny, and in the first half, Hertha Berlin conceded two goals in a row and performed sluggishly.

At the back, Huter and Pandel were not able to take command of the entire defence, and with the midfield out of control, they were simply unable to withstand the opposition's attack.

In the locker room, Jiang Shan stared at the players coldly.

"Van Brick, if you don't feel like you can play, I can replace you." Jiang Shan said dissatisfiedly, "I told you a long time ago, if you have a physical problem, bring it up quickly." ”

"I don't want anyone to go into battle with an injury, and if it violates my discipline, you can choose to leave."

Although Van Brick was unhappy, he still lowered his head and did not speak, Jiang Shan continued, "Do you think that injury is an excuse to lose? The people you play are all injury-free, and this is an excuse for you to play poorly? ”

Jiang Shan glared at Marcelinho again, "Everyone is responsible, we didn't defend it, we didn't open the attack, can't we run?" If I can't run, I can change people. ”

Marcelinho stroked his freshly crushed hair, like a green muffin, and he didn't say anything. There was only one thought in my heart, "Jiangshan's discipline is really strict." ”

"I know you're playing a lot and you're tired. I want to relax, but we don't have the money to lose, and if you look at the teams in front of us, we're still a big slice of performance and I don't want the gap to widen. ”

Jiang Shan's tone is cold, he doesn't like players who don't follow the routine, unless he specifically allows it, they have to play according to the rules, this is an iron law.

"Players who didn't play well in the second half, I feel like I should wash the underwear for the others, right?"

Washing pants is a good idea, a powerful punishment. The players gasped, and Hute quickly shouted, "I must fight hard." ”

"I'm going to do my best, too."

"If anyone doesn't perform well, I'll smoke them on the field." Pandel hurriedly stated that he was the descendant of the country, and he must stand up at this time.

With a plaster cast tied to his arm, Simeone quietly learns the way of the country. Let the players abide by the rules, is the fundamental, he is very unaccustomed to the coach who mingles with the players, where is the majesty?

Dealing with players is like carrots and sticks, and as buddies, they will deceive you. Simeone was excited, "In the second half, do we still have a chance?" ”