The home stadium of Wolfsburg Football Club is huge, and the Volkswagen Arena, which can accommodate more than 30,000 people, is named by the wealthy Volkswagen, and usually the Bundesliga games are watched by 20,000 to 30,000 fans. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the appeal of this German Cup is not as good as that of the Bundesliga game, there are also many fans at the scene, more than 20,000 fans, including more than 2,000 fans from Hoffenheim!

So when Beta walked out of the tunnel lineup, more than 2,000 fans were frantically chanting Beta's name.

Beta is not a striker, but his goal has made fans obsessed, and Hoffenheim fans have long been crazy about this fierce header, and before they know it, there are already so many fans.

"Beta, come on, score! Record-breaking! In the press section on the sidelines, there was a person shouting at the top of his voice, and the other reporters around him were all looking sideways.

Zhao Bo, of course! He won't miss this match anyway, because in this match, Beta will probably complete the record-breaking feat!

Since Zhao Bo shouted in Chinese, Beta easily distinguished, he was stunned for a moment, turned around and waved to Zhao Bo with a smile.

Zhao Bo looked at Beta's calm and confident smile, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and secretly said excitedly in his heart: "It's very likely, I'm going to see a miracle today!" ”

Even if Hoffenheim loses and Beta can score, it's worth it!

"The people of China...... I don't know how to be polite! Suddenly, a very awkward and laborious Mandarin sounded around him.

Zhao Bo frowned, turned his head to look over, but was a short, fat Asian reporter, wearing a gray-brown vest, a turquoise fishing hat, and a long-barreled professional SLR in his hand.

"Whoa, what's the (stupid)!" Seeing Zhao Bo looking over, the other party casually said something that he didn't know.

Zhao Bo couldn't understand it, but he still recognized the pronunciation in Japanese!

And in this place of Wolfsburg, the reporters who can see Asian faces, except for him Zhao Bo, I am afraid that they are also those miscellaneous reporters in Japan!

"Hey, little Japanese devil, who are you scolding?" Zhao Bo's eyes narrowed and asked fiercely.

The guy took a few steps back with some cringe, and after realizing that he was in the media area, and Zhao Bo couldn't come up and hit him, he raised his neck again and said in broken Chinese: "Say you're a stupid pig!" ”

"Grass, who do you say stupid pig? You pig! "Zhao Bo really can't get used to him! I saw that Zhao Bo was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his solid muscles, and wanted to go up and pump him!

Several foreign reporters hurriedly pulled up the rack.

'He said that beta was going to score at our home stadium! He also said that he wanted to break the record! When the Japanese Humpty Dumpty reporter saw that someone was sheltering, he smiled darkly and shouted loudly in German.

At this moment, except for a few Hoffenheim-backed media reporters, most of the local reporters and other neutral but German reporters looked at Zhao Bo with unkind eyes.

"Friends! Do you look down on us Wolfsburg? There was a guy with a video recorder, holding his fluffy chest, bumped Zhao Bo, and said in a sullen voice.

"I don't look down on you, I'm a compatriot who supports me!" Zhao Bo gritted his teeth and shouted unyieldingly.

"Tell you, Chinese, this is Wolfsburg's territory! Our players will let you go back with a bare egg! Another blonde-haired German man waved his huge fingers, poked Zhao Bo's shoulder, snorted, and said.

Not only these two men, but other German journalists were also indignant that their players would go desperately to stop Beta's goal!

Hearing what the German reporters said, the short and fat Japanese reporter rolled his eyes, and suddenly came out again, he took out a large lilac euro bill, and said triumphantly: "Since you are so confident, why don't we make a bet, five hundred euros!" Bet on whether Beta can score or not! ”

Five hundred euros? Five hundred euros is already the largest denomination of the euro! Converted into RMB, that's more than 5,000 yuan!

Zhao Bo took a deep breath, he was actually a small reporter, even if he was dispatched, the five hundred euros would be almost half a month's salary!

Of course, this is not a small amount for a Japanese journalist, but he has gained confidence in others!

"If he scores, my five hundred euros will be yours! If he can't score, you're going to lose five hundred euros to me! Looking at Zhao Bo's hesitant appearance, the short and fat Japanese reporter smiled gloomily, he felt that the victory was in his hands, and mocked, "Why is it too poor to gamble?" Or are you bragging at all? ”

Zhao Bo really voluntarily fell for the Japanese trick this time, he gritted his teeth, snorted around his neck, and said, "I can't afford to gamble? You Japanese don't always have no one in mind. ”

"I bet!"

Together with the stocky Japanese reporter, Zhao Bo handed over their bet of 500 euros to Nemet, a relatively neutral and well-known reporter for "Kicker" in the media circle.

"Good luck to you, gentlemen and friends!" Nemede, a veteran journalist in his fifties, shook his beard and laughed.

Zhao Bo and the stocky Japanese reporter — now he knew the name, Goto Taro — looked at each other, and the flames burst out. Then, he couldn't help but set his eyes on Beta, who was standing in a good position on the field.

"Come on!" Zhao Bo was actually very worried in his heart, and could only pray that Beta would score.

At least, don't let him lose to this little Japanese devil!

In the middle of the field, the game finally started after the referee's whistle!

Beta, who didn't know that Zhao Bo's salary next month would depend on his own security, pulled up a good posture with his teammates to defend the offensive of Wolfsburg who got the ball.

Like the Bundesliga team he met before, Wolfsburg also wanted to give Hoffenheim a dismount, as soon as he opened the game, he dribbled the ball in the middle, and after a few passes, he hoisted directly into Hoffenheim's penalty area!

Grafeth rushed in with a menace, jumped up in the Hoffenheim penalty area, shook his head, and prepared to head the ball into the goal!

"Bang!" It was not Graffet who touched the ball, Beta saw the other party's intentions, stepped over with two steps with long legs, directly let Grafitt go, went around to him, and used his super high bounce ability to take the ball away first!

“Fxck！” Grafitt glared at Beta unhappily, he really wanted to give Beta a dismount, and he had calculated it before the game!

But I didn't expect to be tricked as a monkey!

However, Beta didn't even look at him, and walked directly out of the penalty area and ran towards the opposite half.

What is this for? Isn't he a scavenger? Why is it going to be fast attacking as soon as it starts? Grafitt looked confused, and even felt that he was being despised by Beta!

But it's not like it! In fact, most of Hoffenheim's players remained in their own half, and even after the football was given to Gustavo by Beta, it was handed over to Salihovic in midfield and Ibisevic, who started in place of Eduardo in this game.

There's no reason to attack quickly?

Beta's eyes, however, were always staring ahead.

What he saw was the goal of Wolfsburg, and what he saw was goalkeeper Benario standing at the front of his penalty area with his waist crossed and smiling at the appearance of his team's attack!

It seems that Benario is a little too far from the goal? (To be continued.) )