Fame and fortune, hehe, this is indeed very tempting, people live for a lifetime, isn't it these two things? The one who can really do these two things to the extreme, isn't that a well-known character?

It seems that I really think too simply, there is no so-called pure person in this world, including myself, pure people can only be those children under the age of ten.

"You don't have to worry about these things, you have just made it clear to Worrall that you will not be involved in their competition, this German team, your importance, do you need to talk about it?"

The importance of himself to this German team is self-evident, but he knows better that even if he doesn't have himself, when these youth guys grow up, they will not be worse than themselves, and they rely more on hard work, talent may be there, but it is not the most subjective.

Now I am walking a completely different path, this road has not been walked before, and future generations may have taken it, but what the real result is, it is unknown.

Nie Huan returned to the computer and crackled and began to code, putting all these troubles aside, and at this time at Barak's house, Barak was receiving Heathfield with a bitter face.

"Michael, how do I treat you?" Heathfield sat at Ballack's house and watched Ballack, these Bayern players, only Ballack is more prestigious in the national team, Kahn is old and has withdrawn from the national team, and others really can't help themselves.

"Coach, if you have anything to say, just say it, I'm most afraid that others will talk in circles like this." Ballack is a player born in East Germany, and the most notable characteristic of East Germans is that they are bold and do not beat around the bush, and of course they will be more paranoid and will be unstoppable in their own persistence.

"Alright then, I'll get straight to the point. You know the news about the re-election of the head coach of the German national team, what do you think? ”

Heathfield kicked the ball to Ballack again, and although Ballack was an East German, this did not mean that he was stupid, on the contrary, he had a very high IQ. "Coach, I really can't help you as a player, I don't want to get involved in your disputes, no matter which one of your coaches is something that our players can afford to provoke, no matter how big your name is, no matter how big your role in the team is, it's useless."

Barak's words made Heathfield feel that this matter was very difficult to handle, but at this point, he really had nothing to say. "Misal, I know your concerns, but I can assure you that when I become the head coach of the national team, the first core of the national team is definitely you, not others, as a world-class superstar, you are definitely not willing to give up this core position to others."

This is naked demagogy. It's just that this set doesn't seem to work against Barak," the coach. In fact, our German team does not have the first core at all, each of us is the core, everyone is fighting for the team, desperate for themselves, we all do our own duties, we all want to make this team go further. Coach, if you're going to talk to anyone else with this card, I'd suggest you don't waste your tongue, because it doesn't make sense. “

Heathfield's face turned pale, and he could only leave Barak's house in anger. Ballack breathed a sigh of relief, Heathfield's words just now really gave him a lot of temptation, but he is not a young player, he has experienced so much, he knows very well, what he wants, and he understands more that saying and doing are two different things. "Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't have Barak, I'll go find Nie Huan." Heathfield drove his BMW to Bochum again, and Barak stood by the window looking at Heathfield's distant back, his eyes more sad.

German football, once again used by these people as a tool to fight for power, once again became the best material for their position, why, why is this, after winning the World Cup in 90, Beckenbauer retired, and then the German team began to lose one after another, until the just-ended World Cup, the German team once again stood on top of the world.

Nie Huan is now immersed in the world of various vampires, and his body and mind seem to be integrated with Van Helsing.

At this time, the doorbell rang again, and Nie Yi'an knew that there were many people coming back today, but he didn't expect the frequency to be so fast.

Opening the door, Heathfield was standing outside, "Hello, Ms. Nie, I took the liberty of interrupting. Nie Yi'an scolded in his heart, knowing that you still dare to come, aren't you cheap?

Entering the room, he sat down in front of the sofa, looked at the three cups of coffee in front of him, and instinctively told himself that someone must have been here before him. Will someone else take the lead? Heathfield was now apprehensive.

I have won the Champions League, I have won all kinds of championships, but I haven't won the World Cup, I really want to win a World Cup championship, I really want to, and more importantly, after Worrall won the World Cup, the whole person is not good, but the German media is still there to praise it, this time Netzer said that the German coach was re-elected, and he knew that the opportunity was coming, and the newly appointed chairman of the Football Association also saw that the other party was dissatisfied. "Is Nie at home?"

Heathfield still couldn't help but ask, "He's not here, just now the publisher called, he went out, you know, he's not just a football player now, he has another identity, eh, this kid just can't be idle." Nie Yi'an's words, Nie Huan heard them clearly in the room, Nie Huan didn't code words at this time, so he lay down on the bed, one Worrall himself is enough, and another Heathfield, he can't live anymore.

Heathfield showed a disappointed expression, in fact, after failing to bet on Balak, he put all his sustenance on Nie Huan, although Ballack has longer experience in the national team than Nie Huan, but this is a world where strength speaks, does Nie Huan's performance in the World Cup need to be said more? Did Worrall really make any adjustments during this time? No, it was all done by Nie Huan on the field alone.

My favorite is this kind of player with high emotional intelligence, he is very similar to Summer, but he is more comprehensive than Summer, and has a personality, "Mother Nie, when will Nie come back, I really have something urgent to find him." ”

Nie Yi'an put down the magazine. "Coach Otma, I don't know about this, to be honest with you, Nie just went out to hide from you, just now Worrall came, and the bitter drama was used. But Xiao Huan is still unmoved, I know what he thinks, he is unwilling to get involved in this dispute between you, although you will definitely have a winner in the end, but there is no doubt that ninety percent of these players who are involved will become cannon fodder. ”

Heathfield was speechless, what Nie Yi'an said was not wrong at all, but he really had no choice, was he really wrong?

Heathfield left Nie Huan's house in despair. And in a room at the headquarters of the German Football Association, the two enemies of Beckenbauer and Netzer actually drank together.

"Günt, what do you think, is it really the so-called three fires of the new official, Rudy is a good leader, and he is a bastard, you make him anxious, he can do everything. But you're both pretty much the same, and you're really going to fight. I'll move a small bench and watch the excitement from the side, hahahahaha......haha

"Almost, a small part. This guy has been cocking his tail since he won the World Cup, and I really wanted to knock him to come up with this trick. Netzer took a sip of his wine, then glanced at Beckenbauer. But such a clever method is not something that a guy like you can understand. “

Beckenbauer was not angry, the two of them were like this, when they were young, they fought every day, and now that they are old, they stop fighting, and they start bickering. "But I think it's a bigger part, you're helping Joseph get on the throne." Beckenbauer unceremoniously exposed the other party's selfishness.

Netzer glanced at Beckenbauer, "I can't imagine when you, a guy who has a brain every day, will your brain become so bright, it can't be your son who is infected, your son is really a good player, he is simply a model of a player, this is very similar to me back then, look at his performance in the midfield, I seem to see myself when I was young, eh, how good it would be if it was my son." ”

"Your sister, do you want to fight?" Beckenbauer was in a hurry.

"Franz, sit down, sit down, I'm just kidding, but don't you really think he resembles me back then? Especially that pass, it's like inheriting my mantle, let's discuss how about making me Nie's godfather, no, godfather. Netzer looked serious, and Beckenbauer took a shocked sip and spat out all the wine in his mouth at once.

"Godfather? Godfather? Günther, what are you thinking. Nie is my son, even if I agree, will his mother agree? Even if his mother agrees, will I agree? Even if my mom and I agreed, would he agree? Beckenbauer's words almost stunned Netzer.

"What a mess, I just like this kid and don't have any other ideas, can you not think about it so much, forget it, I have time to talk to his mother, I can't tell you bastard what is ugly?" Netzer didn't plan to have anything to do with Beckenbauer, but Beckenbauer didn't plan to let him go at this time.

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In order to prevent this from really happening, Beckenbauer hurriedly returned home, and after returning home, he went to Nie Huan's bedroom without saying anything, Nie Huan was startled, and thought that he was about to beat his father. I'm a martial artist, but it's not like those above taekwondo or something, this punch goes down, I really don't know if my father's physical fitness can stand it.

"Dad, hey, it's you, you scared me, I almost beat you as a robber just now." Nie Huan saw that it was Beckenbauer and returned to the computer, and at this time Nie Yi'an also came in.

"What are you doing, so hot. It almost scared me, it doesn't matter if you hit you, what if you hurt my son. What to do if you scare him. Poof, this sentence is tens of thousands of times more vicious than Netzer's, and Beckenbauer feels that the shadow area in his heart is constantly expanding.

Nie Huan was also amused by his mother's words, but when he saw his father's dark face, he still couldn't hold back a smile.

"What the hell is going on with Dad, you are so anxious." In my impression, Beckenbauer has always been an unhurried image, and there is nothing that can make people so flustered.

"Son, you're in a big deal this time, Netzer's **** has taken a fancy to you, and he's going to be your godfather." Puff puff. Nie Huan really vomited three liters of blood, what ****** of the matter, made him think that he had become the old society again.

"The Godfather?" Nie Yi'an was also stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, he was quickly relieved, children in Western countries have the habit of recognizing their godfathers, but that was when the child was born, and now Mrs. Nie Huan, but it is not too late.

"That's a good thing, why are you in such a hurry. Netzer is a famous figure in German football" Seeing that his wife admired Netzer very much, Beckenbauer was very unhappy. "What a football celebrity, he is a stinky hooligan, a scoundrel, a gangster who only fights and plays drunk, and a rotten person on the field." Beckenbauer was very excited, and it seems that the relationship between the two has not really eased.

"Franz, you are too extreme, don't get involved in this matter with your grievances back then, at least I think he is really not bad to be his son's godfather, at least one thing is certain, no one in the national team will dare to bully his son in the future." Nie Huan was sweating when he listened, and his mother's words reminded him of a word that would rise soon-Pu Gan Dad. "But you can also find someone else, there are many famous names in German football, there is no shortage of him, Ann, listen to me this time." Beckenbauer is still resolutely resisting.

Nie Yi'an stopped talking, and set his eyes on Nie Huan, "I think it's better to forget it, whether it's a godfather or a godfather, it's a kind of shackle for me, he's okay now, if he falls, I will also be implicated, this kind of thing should be common for you, besides, I'm not a doppelganger at all now, look at my current life, if there is another godfather who is so unconscious, then I won't be able to live." Nie Huan began to pour bitter water.

Beckenbauer smiled, "That's it, look at what his son's life has become like this, those three troubles are annoying enough, if you add such an unconscious godfather, he can really be finished." ”

※※※ (To be continued.) )

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