A new day has arrived.

Ten days after the start of the Bundesliga.

After a night's sleep, Long Shute finally opened his eyes.

He carefully pulled out his arm, which had been crushed and numb, and sat up from the bed.

Sunlight poured through the curtains on the bed and fell on Emma's blonde hair, creating a faint glow.

Long Shute couldn't help but reach out and stroke it gently.

Emma suddenly opened her eyes and pressed his right hand as if frightened: "Don't ......"

"I won't leave you, baby......" Long Shute lowered his head and gave her a kiss of good morning greeting.

"I'm trying to say......" Emma rolled her eyes, panting slightly, "I don't think I want you to touch me for the next month, you pervert ......"

-

"Hey, Dragon, I heard you were fired from the head coach?"

When Ronshette changed his training clothes, it was Thomas Muller who was the first to come and greet him.

The German youngster, who is only a year older than Ronshit, always seems to have such a heartless expression, and no matter what jokes he says or pranks, it's hard to really get angry at him......

Ronshit stood up from his stool:

"Very well, Thomas, remember what you just said. You will pay a terrible price for this disrespectful attitude! ”

Muller suddenly felt a little cold behind his pants, and he couldn't help but clamp his thighs and watched Long Shute stride out of the locker room.

Damn, this guy was so domineering just now!

-

"It's good, you're not late, and you're in good spirits."

Heynckes nodded in satisfaction:

"I feel like you should apologize to me again because of the recent events, you have made me have to explain to those media many times. You know, yesterday afternoon's regular interview day, almost all of the questions were about you......"

"I'm sorry, Coach, but this will never happen again!"

Long Shute once again solemnly gave a guarantee, and then added:

"By the way, if you don't like to be interviewed, you can leave all this troublesome matter to me in the future."

Heynckes shook his head and smiled:

"I know you're not a little guy who keeps to himself, by the way, yesterday we assigned the latest jersey number, because you maliciously boycotted, so you don't have the right to choose, you can only accept the rest of your teammates to pick the remaining number, Herman, send him his jersey."

"Uh, you're kidding, right?"

Long Shute was dumbfounded.

He is also the dignified 30 million euros + secondary division of the Bundesliga transfer bid this season!

It's still the highest value in the history of Asian players!

Don't even have the power to choose your jersey number?

"Next!"

Assistant coach Herman Grande threw a red jersey over.

You'd better be careful!

That's how my jersey is treated?

Long Shute grumbled as he spread his hands and prepared to answer.

The jersey unfolded completely in the air, revealing the huge white number on its back.

8！

Long！

Long Shute's heart warmed:

These two old and unserious coaches still saved me a little face!

His hands were about to catch his jersey when a black and white wind blew violently.

Luckily, Long Shute had an excellent reflex speed, and he quickly ripped his jersey over and dodged the sudden gust of wind.

"Very well, Thomas, are you provoking me?"

He didn't even need to turn around to know that the ball must have been kicked by Muller.

"Wait a minute, I'll let you hold my thighs and sing conquest!"

Immediately a voice came from behind him:

"You're mistaken, Dragon, I'm Philip Ram, not Thomas Muller!"

Long Shute couldn't help but shake his head:

"Your bad joke...... It's not funny at all! ”

-

After a four-day hiatus, the Bayern players have finally seen their summer's transfer champion reappear on the training ground.

I don't know if it's a delusion, but they always feel that this new teammate is more positive than before.

His feet seemed to be lighter, his movements more agile, his bounce higher, his change of direction faster, even his unrivaled speed...... It's also getting more terrifying!

As if it were an armored car with ammunition unloaded, any operation was much lighter and more comfortable than before.

- Ah, yes, the ammunition of the Dragonsette...... Not really.

But this did not affect his aggressiveness, he was like a beast that had been hungry for three days, going mad and aggressive Thomas Müller!

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I was wrong! ”

This core of Bayern Munich, and indeed German football in the next decade, is crying without tears under the pressure of new teammates.

It's just a 4-on-4 intra-team match, why are you violating me so viciously?

Ball ...... Don't let me touch it!

-

Ronshette may have been mistaken about something.

The reason why he was able to get the number 8 shirt was not because the coaching staff deliberately left it for him, but because his teammates had no interest in it.

At Bayern Munich, the number 8 is not a main number that symbolizes glory and brilliance, but a tragic number.

Prior to the arrival of Ronshit, the number 8 shirt was owned by Altentop, a midfielder who played for Bayern Munich for four seasons and made just 40 starts combined......

Prior to Altentop, Karimi wore the number 8 shirt in 2004 as the Asian Footballer of the Year and Iranian champion, who scored three goals in two seasons......

Earlier, it was German midfielder Frings, who started 29 games in a season, but was unable to withstand the pressure at Bayern Munich and rushed back to his established team, Bremen, leaving Bayern with only three goals......

The No. 8 before Frijns belonged to Croatia captain Mateo Kovac, a player known for his defensive ferocity, but was immediately plagued by injuries after donning the Bayern shirt, and only played more than 30 games in two seasons, but was swept away by Bayern because of a fight with his teammates during training......

Bayern Munich's No. 8 Sterenz before Kovac had slightly more appearances in the team than his juniors, but he was the one who deserved the most sympathy, as he was ...... by his national team team-mate and famous German international Effenberg Cuckolded.

In the past 15 years, the No. 8 jersey has changed five owners, not only has no one been able to play famously, but even the main force of the team is not counted, which is 100% a curse.

In the world of football, there are two No.8 curses, and in addition to Bayern, the other, more famous, belongs to Real Madrid.

At the Galacticos, the No. 8 shirt has gone through five players in the past fifteen years, including McMaraman, Borja, Morientes, Bapustutta, Emerson, and Gago, none of which have been able to establish themselves in Real Madrid, and now it belongs to Kaka.

Judging from Kaka's state at Real Madrid, the Brazilian king, who once stood at the top of the football world and was proud of Melo, could not resist this curse.

Right now...... The same spell fell on Ronshit's head.

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Note: Bayern No. 8 and Bayer Leverkusen No. 10 are also a pair of terriers......