Accidentally, another hundred chapters arrived.

In the form of memoirs, I wrote a lot of guys in my memory, maybe there are some deviations, maybe some upside down, please understand.

The way the Bundesliga is structured is relatively healthy. It's a pity that as the wave of gold and yuan swept through competitive sports, they will inevitably encounter unprecedented difficulties.

Life is like that, so there's no need to complain about anything.

Perhaps, the huge gap between ideals and reality will make the miracles of our protagonists more valuable, and it will also make their upward motivation more abundant.

Let's do it together, there is no end to the road ahead!

Buyout clauses are usually set up to prevent competitors from digging into the wall.

In particular, it is a small town club with lofty ideals.

After several high-level internal meetings within Kaiserslautern, it was decided whether the two would stay or stay.

Instead of selling for a good price, it is better to sell abroad!

The conclusion of the line lì came out, and the role of Rehhagel and Kuntz was great. The two of them had a deep relationship with them and didn't want to see each other in the same league. Second, it's about understanding the role they play in the team.

You Mo's leadership and Lu Wei's tactical talent, put in any team, will bring benefits far beyond their on-field table!

The biggest effect of this conclusion, which seems to be contrary to commercial interests, is to prevent the main competitors of the league from making off-the-market moves.

If you can't beat the opponent on the field, you can use Jin Yuan to attack off the field to shake or even buy the opponent short!

Bayern Munihe, Bayer Leverkusen, Borussia Dortmund, three clubs in the European rankings, any one. can throw 20 million marks on the opponent who gives them a headache.

1:0, 2:0, 1:0, all three matches ended in Kaiserslautern winning. In this case, throwing money at people is a move with enough motivation for revenge.

Even if it makes a lot of people feel disdainful!

Kaiserslautern is small, but his heart is sufficient. After a year of dramatic changes at the club's top, the vision is not what it used to be. They have no intention of helping Rehhagel on his journey of revenge, but they will not refuse the opportunity to puff up their chests and say "no" to the so-called big people who look down on them after years of poverty and weakness.

Even if it seems a bit of a sentiment!

Domestic transfers may be artificially blocked, and foreign countries have naturally become the only option.

As a result, as the team continued to soar, one by one offers far exceeded expectations. Let them feel that the world is too big!

I look down on my own family too much!

"Well, what's the interest besides pride?"

Kuntz was obviously not as calm as Rehhagel, and the old man looked at the three people in front of him talking and laughing in a daze, and after a brief introduction, he remained silent.

"Sincerity is enough. It's a pity that it's a little ruthless. What do you think? You Mo asked Lu Wei with a smile, shaking his head at the head coach by the way.

"The cunning remains. The greed is still there, and you seem to be more and more like him. Lu Wei's answer made the two club leaders present a little confused,

Who do you say?

"There's no way, in the face of you guys who are technologically streamed, don't make some means to come out. Where have you ever kicked it? You Mo ignored the confused expressions of the two old guys and continued to let them be confused.

"It's so reasonable, it seems that I've taught you in vain all these years." Lu Wei shook his head and sighed, a little unbearable, so he told the truth.

'We're talking about Alex Ferguson and Arsene Wenger.

"Oh!"

The two old fellows looked at each other. In the long tone words, there are mixed flavors.

Disappointment, a little bit, relief, but only a handful, sadness, not counted.

"Hurry up!" Rehhagel spoke up and explained his feelings.

Kuntz was still a little worried, so he reconfirmed.

"It's not winter, is it?"

"Of course not."

You Mo and Lu Wei didn't go to see the two old men, and after answering, they turned their eyes out of the window together.

On December 12, 1997, Kaiserslautern experienced the first heavy snowfall of winter

In the evening, Otto Rehhagel's house.

Sure enough, a lot of reporters came.

However, the disappointing murmur did not ring uncontrollably. The guys, who weren't familiar with each other, took out the etiquette of the upper class to hold a pie, and used a smile to communicate the questions that were difficult to talk about before.

This is the case between people, one party is honest with each other, and the other party naturally cannot surrender his identity and pretend to be a scoundrel. Although journalism is the most complicated profession on earth, human nature is there, and this situation naturally cannot be overwhelmed by the owner's good intentions.

So, the results that should have surprised them ended up looking like they were going with the flow.

All the Kaiserslautern players, without exception, smiled and rejected the kindness of the opposing club!

The focus of the whole scene, except for Rehhagel, is Youmo.

As a result, the two of them said, "I'm just inviting guests to dinner!" "I'm just here to eat!" 's expression, one just kept beckoning everyone to eat, drink and have fun, and the other kept using jokes like a bad boy to respond to the warm invitations.

Among the reporters who were all defeated, naturally some were not convinced.

Lyle, a sports reporter for the London Evening Standard, was the first bird.

'What do you think of Arsene Wenger?' The British journalist's voice was neither loud nor small, and his fluency in German attracted a good amount of attention.

"Do you want to know what I think of him?" Yu Mo was still smiling, and quickly swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Oh, so you still know he thinks highly of you?" Lyle obviously doesn't fight unprepared battles, and his voice is still steady.

"It's a surprise that you can take it out and make a fuss, and the evaluation doesn't seem to be low." The smile on You Mo's face faded, and his gaze began to look directly at the other party.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" The British journalist was a little less responsive and replied in a weaker tone.

"It's answered, you don't seem to have heard it." You Mo stared at his eyes and blinked twice quickly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth ran out again.

"The professor thinks that your ability can bring unexpected and huge gains to the Arsenal team. This evaluation is unique so far! Feeling as if he had been caught in a dead end, Lyle threw out his exclusive point of view before his eyes lost interest.

"Well, thank you for having such a high opinion of me. Arsenal are on a good run under him, by the way, are you going to say hello to Arsene Wenger or to Ferguson on my behalf? You Mo's answer was still unthinking, just stuck at the moment when everyone turned around.

All the listeners were instantly stunned!

Was it actually sent by the old lord to wreak havoc?

"Haha, you might be overthinking. I don't represent anyone but my profession! Lyle's laughter was forced, and it seemed unlikely that it would wake the audience up.

"That's good. You haven't heard my answer to the previous question, are you still interested? You Mo didn't intend to wake them up, he spread his hands and grimaced.

"Huh? What's the problem? Lyle was in a trance for a moment before he came back to his senses, his face flushed, "You say, it's about your evaluation of Wenger, right?" ”

"Well, you have a good memory." As soon as You Mo's words fell, a burst of laughter aggravated the embarrassed expression on the opponent's face.

The pretending not to see it, he raised his voice and said, "If you have a chance, bring him a message." It doesn't matter if you're not an opponent off the field, just hold on to one acre and three points on the field. The battlefield is too big, and it is inevitable that the mind will be too exhausted. ”

After that, when everyone was shocked and Lyle was looking around for cracks in the ground, he waved his hand and disappeared into the pile. (To be continued......)