Chapter 151: Kurtz, Do You Regret It?

"I want to ask Mr. Kurtz a question!" An unfamiliar journalist, a reporter for a sports and entertainment newspaper in Baden-WΓΌrttemberg, who was not a fan of Hoffenheim stood up, but who was clearly biased. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kurz actually wanted to leave for a long time, a loser, watching the "show-off" of the winner, even if he was left out in the cold, it was uncomfortable. But he still said dryly: "Excuse me! ”

"Hoffenheim won 4-3 against your Munich 1860, and the biggest credit for the win was Beta who you said before the game was not as good as your Bend brothers." The reporter was sharply worded and asked aggressively, "Now, do you regret it?" ”

What do you regret? Isn't it Munich 1860 who missed the chance to be sent to the home for a tryout?

Hearing this, the reporters who supported Hoffenheim puffed up their chests triumphantly, looked at Kurz playfully, and raised their cameras to record each other's expressions at the moment.

Kurtz looked at the other party aggrievedly, and he said in a smug voice: "No, no regrets. ”

To put it in order, in order to show that he is not a dead duck, he continued: "In my answer to the question of the Munich Business Sport newspaper just now, I also mentioned that this game was a problem with my tactics, and I did not expect Hoffenheim to release smoke bombs. ”

"Ahem, remind me again, this is not a smoke bomb we released, I have made a clarification, but you don't believe it!" Rangnick said with a smile.

"But the next time Hoffenheim comes to our Allianz Arena, you won't score as easily as you did today!" Kurtz said through gritted teeth.

"Next time, the victory will still belong to Hoffenheim!" Rangnick said firmly, confidently.

After a while, the interview ended, and on the way back, Beta asked Rangnick curiously: "Boss, are you really that confident to beat them at home in Munich 1860?" ”

A strange smile appeared on Rangnick's face, and his tone was very calm, as if he said normally: "In the face of reporters' questions, remember to always raise your confidence to the highest, even if you are not sure!" ”

Beta understood, and he laughed knowingly.

"The old man is really cunning!" This beta's evaluation in his heart is not derogatory!

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In the evening, celebrating with her teammates, Beta plugged in her phone, which had no battery.

"Toot toot." As soon as I opened my phone and clicked on QQ, the small image of the penguin jumped.

Beta clicked on it, and sure enough, Zhao Wanyu replied.

"Really? Am I that good? (*^__^*) hee-hee! Looking at her reply, she was as happy as a child.

Sister Zhao Wanyu is actually a very simple-minded girl, Beta has long found out, sometimes when chatting, the age gap between them seems to be reversed.

"Tell me, how did I succeed in giving you advice by mistake?"

Beta smiled slightly, and he replied, "Of course it's true!" ”

"You suggested that I learn to use my strengths."

"So I took advantage of my better physical fitness than the average player, ran before and after, and helped the team win the game!"

Beta's wording is relatively simple and easy to understand, after all, the young lady is a football layman.

At this moment, on the other side of the world, in the dormitory of SH Drama Academy, a mobile phone resting on the table emitted a message notification sound of "Didi".

A girl next to her who was pressing the bed frame and stretching her head leaned over to take a look, and she shouted with a smile: "My Miss Zhao, your little brother of the international student sent you QQ!" ”

"Sister Hailu, don't look at it!" A girl with a violin in her arms ran in from the balcony in a hurry, her hair still scattered, and her face was facing the sky, but her skin was very good, and it was smooth and delicate up close.

Obviously, she went to practice the piano after she got up, and she hadn't taken care of her appearance yet.

Hailu looked at her with a grin and said, "So nervous, and said that it wasn't your sweetheart!" ”

"Oh, don't talk nonsense! is a better netizen! Zhao Wanyu turned on her phone and said without raising her head.

Hailu didn't tease her anymore, and she stopped at the point, anyway, she glanced at her mouth in her heart, and thought to herself: "I don't see that you have other netizens, and you send messages across the ocean and seas to each other every day." ”

Zhao Wanyu opened QQ and saw three new messages.

"Isn't it tiring to run around?" Zhao Wanyu replied with concern.

Thinking that the young lady was not on Q, Beta was preparing to go offline and then go to the system space to review today's game video, but when the phone shook, his spirit was also lifted.

"Fortunately, my physical strength is good, ordinary people can't outrun me!"

"Don't work too hard, it's easy to get hurt when you play football!" Soon, another message replied.

When Beta saw this, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and he immediately replied: "Don't worry, I am measured, and protecting myself will always come first!" ”

"That's good, don't take too much risk!"

"Still, congratulations on winning the game!" The young lady sent two replies in a row.

"Why don't you ask me how many goals I've scored?" The corners of Beta's mouth turned up slightly, and he said.

"Did you get in a lot?" A playful expression followed.

"Three in!"

"Three, so powerful? I watched a game on TV and I couldn't score a goal or two! ”

Zhao Wanyu also sent a surprised expression at the end.

However, Beta was even more surprised, the young lady actually said that she watched the game, didn't she have no understanding and interest in football?

"What game did you watch?" Beta asked, somewhat curious.

"When I was eating in the cafeteria, I saw a group of boys watching a football game, which seemed to be German, so I watched it with Sister Haylou for a while."

"But I don't understand it!"

"Anyway, I think you've scored three goals, which is amazing!" Zhao Wanyu's reply flew over like a cannon.

Beta couldn't help but laugh, and the sweet and cute appearance of the young lady seemed to appear in front of him again.

"Three goals, there is a term in football that belongs to it, it is called a hat-trick!"

On SH's side, Hai Lu also pinched a small mobile phone, walked over, and said with great interest: "Miss Zhao, Jin Ming said that there are a lot of young and handsome junior brothers from the school, do you want to go and see it together?" ”

Zhao Wanyu blinked her big eyes and asked in a daze, "What do they have to look at?" ”

Hailu rolled her eyes, she rubbed Zhao Wanyu's fluffy hair, and smiled helplessly: "Hey, forget it, I can't talk to you, a guy who is addicted to online dating, you can play slowly!" I'm out! ”

"Oh, Sister Haylou, bye-bye!" Zhao Wanyu smiled sweetly, she waved her hand, and turned her gaze back to her phone.

"A hat-trick? Hee-hee, it sounds like magic, it's magical. ”

Beta replied: "Or maybe it's acrobatics, you think, throw the three hats in turn, and catch them one by one with your head." ”

"Wow, what a description of you! I can make it up in my head, giggles! ”

The two of them talked again and talked for a long time.