To be honest, in the second half of yesterday's game, Ballack was in a state of trepidation and carried out his orders. Until the mission was completed and the game was over, his mood was still up and down, and he didn't sleep well that night.

"Fake ball", these two words, have always been like a flood of beasts in his heart. The good education that has been instilled since he was a child has made him unable to accept the fact that he is playing match-fixing in his worldview no matter what!

But why is it that after the end, there is a strange feeling of pleasure in my heart?

In the tossing and turning night, he kept thinking, but he never got the answer he wanted.

It wasn't until the next day that a qiē came to light!

Across Europe, he believed that someone would be able to see what they were for yesterday. It's just, what if you see it?

The referee has been charged, and the identity of the dead ghost has been confirmed. Regardless of whether the guy behind him is found out or not, he believes that after this incident, the person concerned will probably be so frightened that he will never mention the name Kaiserslautern again.

Even if you have the courage to do so, no one dares to compete with the national machine!

This is a society in Germany, where the law is supreme, reputation is supreme, and reputation is paramount, once the crime of manipulating the Bundesliga game is established, don't think about turning over for the rest of your life!

Moreover, this kind of thing obviously involves a wide range of things, and the benefits obtained by referees cannot be given by ordinary fans. Bayern Munihe, the ultimate beneficiary, whether it has anything to do with the matter or not, will obviously consider whether the price is too heavy to accept, if he tries to figure out how to influence Kaiserslautern from the sidelines.

Just 45 minutes of performance and paying the price of one game can win a good space for the team to survive and develop. This courage, he really admired, there was nothing to say.

After the last dinner, the sadness that Lineker brought to him quickly ran away without a trace.

He began to understand.

Everyone is just a passerby. To be able to cherish every period of life as a gift from God is the right thing to do.

Even if you can't start and finish well in one team, you can still do a good job in a limited time!

That night, at home.

"Come on, come on, watch the ball, watch the ball!" Yumo in the living room shouted. It's like he's a long-time fan.

The team returned to Kaiserslautern in a cheerful atmosphere early in the morning, and Rehhagel was in an indescribably happy mood, giving everyone an extra day off in the car.

Losing can make everyone happy like this, and probably no one believes this kind of thing.

"Come on, big head guy, you and Lu Wei are in charge of the commentary, otherwise we will look easy to doze off!" Zheng Li's voice sounded quickly, coming from the second floor without any interference.

"Where's my daughter, wake him up!" You Mo looked at the pot-bellied guy. Come and help.

"Fuck off, what kind of football do girls play!" Wang Dan didn't buy it, the queen picked it up, and moved to the living room in small steps.

"Have you come up with a name?" Zheng Qi was leading Lu Wei downstairs, and when he saw that the two were showing affection, he pouted and expressed disdain.

"Wang Luodan?" Lu Wei decisively built yì.

"Not bad, like?" You Mo turned his head and smiled without a straight face.

"Yes, you big-headed ghost! Is it good for your daughter to have your last name! Wang Dan was unceremonious, reaching out and knocking on his head.

"Sister You?" Lu Wei continued to build yì. After that, I was afraid that no one would appreciate it, so I continued to explain. "Look, Second Sister You, Third Sister You's life is not good"

"Pig, what's the good sound?" Zheng Lash also used the color, but later felt that it was not enough, so he knocked it again.

"yes. I accidentally thought it was my sister. You Mo scratched his head, he felt that the picture was too beautiful to look at.

"Steward Lan, what are you doing in the kitchen?" Wang Dan lazily ignored him, sniffed twice in the air, and suddenly felt that his saliva could not be controlled.

"It's cold. Fried some dry goods, pine nuts, hazelnuts, walnuts, and some peanuts. Jiang Xiaolan took two plates and walked out, and everywhere she passed, there was a cheer.

"Salt and pepper?" You Mo decisively threw away his wife and came over to grab food.

"There's peeling in the supermarket, so why bother?" Zheng Yan has already taken the lead, and by the way, he expressed his dissatisfaction with the guy who doesn't care about eating or doing.

"You can only feel it when you peel and eat it yourself, otherwise you will lose your appetite if you eat a few." You Mo is obviously a middle and high master, his movements are accurate and fast, and after a while, he and Wang Dan's mouths are filled with food.

"Tee-off, who to buy?" Lu Wei's proficiency is obviously not as good as that of foodies, so he simply pointed to his mouth and motioned to the guy next to him to do it for him.

"Buy you!" Zheng Yan knocked on the lazy man's head before throwing a peanut into it.

"8 million marks, deal!" You Mo applauded and began the commentary by the way, "Good evening, friends and viewers, what is about to be broadcast for you is a highlight of the 1997-1998 Bundesliga season, Bayern Munich at home against Stuttgart"

"Loew against Trapattoni, it looks a little bit interesting." Lu Wei has obviously entered the state, and his mouth is unhappy, as if he is a guest commentator.

"Yes, and Barakov vs. Basler, Bobic vs. Elber, and of course, Mateus vs. Dunga!" You Mo quickly turned into a genuine commentator, and the women who were smashed by a big ranking word were dizzy.

"The two national team captains of Brazil and Germany, the Italian coach and the German young marshal, the Bulgarian flag man and the German beast, the 96 Bundesliga Golden Boot against the 97 season Golden Boot winner, yo, there are a lot of highlights!" Lu Wei was still not in a hurry, and motioned to the guy next to him to continue as he spoke.

"It's been almost ten minutes since the game started, let's take a look at the line-ups of both sides, uh goal, Balakov, a good diagonal pass found Bobic in the box, the Bulgarian jumped high, the header was gentle, Kahn tried hard to save the ball and still couldn't stop the ball in the net!"

"Bayern Munich seems to be a little slow to get into the groove, and the first ten minutes were actually held back by the visiting team!"

At the same time, Kuntz home, in the living room.

"You mean, on purpose?"

The club's president stared at the smiling Rehhagel in disbelief.

"Unbelievable, I'm just like you. When you push open the locker room door. I just heard him set it up inside. At that moment, I thought I had come to a crime den! The manager began to tell the story of his dressing room adventures, lest they not be vivid enough, and he talked and made gestures.

"This guy, what else is he afraid to do? Didn't you even warn him? Kuntz was clearly a little overwhelmed. Take a big breath and try to accept reality.

"He never reminded me of anything, but he did. This kind of guy is born to be a leader, no way, I was impressed by his ideas, I didn't sleep well last night, just waiting to watch a good show today! Rehhagel was fascinated and unsatisfied.

"Are you so sure of all these things that are happening today?" Something vaguely occurred to Kuntz. It's just not for sure.

"Of course. No one dares to remain indifferent in that situation! The direction of the matter is too clear, in the current context, as long as the result is released smoothly and the red card penalty is misjudged together, the referee will inevitably be investigated! Rehhagel smiled, his pride palprising.

"What do you mean?" The doubts in Kuntz's mind are getting closer and closer to the result, but they are still difficult to accept.

"Yes, we lost on purpose. Don't worry about anything. We are not afraid to be investigated, and no one can dare to investigate. Rehhagel looked relaxed. Continuing to explain, "All the spearheads are aimed at those who look down on us. Bayern Muni Muni led the way, followed by Bayer Leverkusen, and the involvement was unimaginably wide. The entire image of German football has been hijacked by us, and the phone call of the Chancellor is proof of this! ”

"Oh. God, you masters and apprentices are really like you! Kuntz felt the boulder fall to the ground, but he couldn't smile on his face, so he could only sigh with emotion.

"Huh. Looks like these guys aren't in shape! Rehhagel heard a sudden high-pitched voice in his ears and turned his gaze back to the TV screen in the living room.

"Probably, it was also affected a little."

"Of course. It's been enough for them lately, and I'm wondering if anyone will be unable to hold their breath and dare to make some noise. ”

"Stop it. I can't stand you anymore, I can't stand you! ”

"Haha, why are you smiling and reminding me?"

"Well, I'm getting old. Still, a little envious of you. ”

"Rest assured, just in moderation, is the image of the victim."

Rehhagel was not bad.

Kaiserslautern's influence was already spreading throughout Europe before this happened. The feud between them and Bayern Munihei has been hyped by the media to the familiar Cheng Dù of followers. But just before this game, which the whole of Europe was looking forward to, it was revealed that someone was using guò to manipulate the referee to deal with them. Obviously, the influence of this kind of thing is no longer within the control of German public opinion.

The whole of Europe is watching whether the Bundesliga, which has always been a paradise, will cut through the mess quickly, or hide dirt and dirt.

In this situation, even if someone sees the possibility of Kaiserslautern acting deliberately, they will not dare to stand up and speak nonsense!

As long as you dare to speak out, it means that there is a problem with the position. If you stand in the wrong line, the national machine will immediately swing a knife and cut down, and there will be no mercy!

If you don't dare to speak, there is no way to talk about the investigation, and without the investigation, everything can only be suspicion. This seems to have become a taboo topic, as long as you dare to touch the minefield, you are discrediting German football.

It's about the image of German football, how can curiosity be allowed to mess with it!

Even, among the parties who are victims, even if there are those who can't hold back to reveal the truth, they will still be treated the same as the perpetrator!

This is not alarmist.

Kaiserslautern's interests are now tied to the image of German football, and cutting out the tumor is the only way to deal with the crisis of confidence. If things get bogged down and the in-depth investigation reaches an impasse, the impact of the crisis will continue to expand until it finally forms a fixed image and becomes the laughing stock of the whole of Europe!

This kind of price is too great, and it is still irreparable to resign and apologize for the entire German referee community!

The Germans have always presented themselves with an image of not tolerating corruption when dealing with corruption. If German football, which has always been proud, drags on its role in covering up corruption problems, it is a clear overlook of the real purpose of the chancellor's phone call.

The image of German football is an important part of the image of the German country. (To be continued......)