(This chapter is a personal opinion of Xiao Han, if there are book friends who have different opinions, please forgive Xiao Han's humble opinion~)

In the past, even if the regional leagues were not very popular, when it comes to a competition of the German Cup, of course, post-match interviews are indispensable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Rangnick originally wanted to take Beta with him, but when he saw that Beta had to be supported when he walked, he gave up. He calmed Beta and told him to rest, and then called Salihovic, the second big man of the match, out.

The rest of the players, who were in a good mood after the win, giggled around the locker room for a while, and then took their clothes to the shower.

On this hot day, I played another 120-minute game, and my body was already slimy.

"Tired, aren't you? Is your right foot better? Ibisevic came over and sat down next to Beta, handed over a bottle of water, and wrung a bottle to drink.

"Thank you!" Beta smiled and said, "The first time I played overtime, I found that my physical fitness was not as good as I imagined!" ”

He and Ibisevic were not good friends, and even, because of the rivalry between Ibisevic and Marić, Beta was a little prejudiced against Ibisevic at first.

But Ibisevic's enthusiasm for him and Salikhovic and others was very sincere, and Beta could see that Ibisevic really wanted to fit in.

Not like Wassa, the black guy from Ghana was a bit arrogant, unsociable, and didn't want to fit in, having just taken a shower and leaving the locker room alone.

"Playing extra time, don't say it's you, even if it's a physical player, even if it's a top league player, they can't guarantee that they won't cramp!" Ibisevic shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not easy for you to persevere, not to mention, you're only seventeen years old!" ”

While chatting, Marić happened to come out and saw the two of them.

"Marić." Beta's face froze, as if a student who was secretly reading a martial arts novel below but was caught by the teacher, with an embarrassed face.

Marić didn't react, he smiled as usual, and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Talking about overtime, it's good that we don't usually have overtime in the league, otherwise it's really terrible to play that once in every game!" Ibisevic laughed.

Marić nodded approvingly and said, "So we usually have to stock up on physical fitness." It's not just overtime, we have a lot of double games this season, and this is the biggest test of your fitness! ”

On this issue, the three of them sat together and talked for a long time.

Marić is a player who has come out of the top flight, and some of the techniques he introduced to distribute his fitness are practical for both Ibisevic and Beta.

Ibisevic himself was transferred from the old Bundesliga powerhouse Aachen, and he is familiar with the rhythm of the game in the Bundesliga, where he has not hidden it and generously shared his experience with his team-mates.

As for Beta, this rookie who has only played professional football for a year has to listen.

"How so?" Seeing Marić and Ibisevic talking happily, he was a little confused and confused.

In the evening, as the players were leaving, Beta stopped Marić apologetically.

He tried to explain his relationship with Ibisevic, but Marić interrupted him before he could say anything.

Marić was twice as old as Beta, and he understood what Beta meant, so he smiled preemptively: "Don't worry, I don't care!" ”

Looking at Beta's somewhat confused eyes, Marić was actually a little moved in his heart, and he explained: "Actually, if it wasn't for last season, you tried your best to help me get goals, I would have fallen out of the starting camp a long time ago. ”

"But I also understand that the years are merciless, and this season, even if you continue to help me, Mr. Rangnick will give me trust......" Marich shook his head a little bitterly and said, "I can't adapt to the rhythm of the Bundesliga, I am the striker of the team, there is a great possibility that it will drag everyone down!" ”

Beta was silent, he actually understood that what Marić said was reality.

"That's how brutal professional football is." Marić looked at Beta with a smile, "But it also has a human side. ”

"I've talked to you before, I would have liked to move to another regional league team this season and continue my career." "But Mr. Rangnick told me that the team needs me and that I need another way to help the team move forward in the Bundesliga!" ”

"Mr. Rangnick promised me to join his coaching staff while I was training with the team." Marić smiled happily and said, "Perhaps, this is the best choice for a veteran!" ”

"So, Marić, are you a teaching assistant now?" Beta asked, somewhat surprised.

"That's right! Don't look at me and I'm still in the squad. Marić shook his clothes and smiled, "When the new signings arrive, I'm afraid I'll be wearing a sports jacket and sitting next to Mr. Rangnick like Mr. Salinger!" ”

"Bless you!" Beta said heartily.

Marić smiled and hugged Beta.

However, before leaving, Marić said to Beta with a little seriousness: "Beta, you are a good boy, but you are not a qualified professional footballer!" ”

Beta was stunned by Marić's words.

What do you mean?

"As a professional footballer, you should be able to distinguish between your game and your personal life. When you play, you don't have any other identity, you don't have any other relationship, you are part of the team. ”

Marić looked at Beta, said in a relaxed tone: "In life, we can be friends and brothers, but when it comes to the arena, you shouldn't be bound by this relationship!" ”

Beta was a little hard to accept, he understood the reason, but he felt that it was difficult for him to do it!

Marić said with a slightly wry smile: "Last season, you helped me with selfish intentions, which made me forget my qualities as a professional player. ”

"But you know what? Your partiality is unfair to other teammates! The more cohesive we are, the more we hurt the team! ”

"On the professional pitch, all the players should think about winning for the team, not fighting for power. If you feed me the ball today, do you have to go to the boss tomorrow to force the palace? ”

Marić's words, like a dusk drum and morning bell, struck Beta's heart hard.

"Of course, I understand that you are not such people." Marić patted Beta and smiled, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have advised you." ”

There was so much information that Beta was dizzy all the time, and after seeing off Marić, he returned to the dormitory alone.

That night, Beta didn't go to the space to review today's game footage with the little angel, and, lying in bed, he actually had some insomnia.

"Beta, you're a very talented player and a good brother who values feelings, but trust me, don't bring personal emotions to the court, it will restrict your development!"

Marić's words rang in his ears over and over again.

Beta thought about it for a long, long time, and finally, he smiled.

"I see! Thank you, Marić! Beta silently added a belated word of gratitude in her heart.

Fortunately, with the help of noble people, seventeen-year-old Beta has taken another step on the road to becoming a professional footballer.

(Regarding the age, it was Xiao Han who miscalculated, and now he should be seventeen years old, and he will start to correct it from here.) ）