First of all, I would like to thank the book friends for their strong support last month.

Good mood, jelly, Datang, key, OS, TSZY, Zeus, dream pen, security, remember love

Thank you for your support along the way!

Six months have passed in a flash, and the book has been 1.3 million+, and the whole process is quite smooth, and there are very few Kavin who can't eat or sleep. Occasionally, I get excited by the density of everyone's support, and I think crankily day and night.

In June, we will still maintain an update rate of 6,500 words per day, and I hope that the quality will also satisfy everyone.

Now we have started to open it twice, and the goal is to have about 100,000 manuscripts for the new book when it arrives in July.

After all, the income from this book is only enough to pay for my son's kindergarten.

However, don't worry that the European chapter of this book will be limited to the Bundesliga. Even if the new book is favored, it will not let the story end. In the future, even if the update speed slows down, it can remain above 5,000 words per day.

Well, after a lot of nonsense, the business still has to be roared.

It's a new January, monthly passes, recommended tickets or something, all handed over!

In the silent locker room, everyone was waiting for Rehhagel.

One by one, their eyes were raised lazily, and they looked at the ground silently.

This game, from the hectic beginning, to the orderly later, to the final hope, is like a classic battle to reverse the champion and runner-up.

Until the end, the nightmarish reality blacks out the whole curtain.

What else is there to say?

Blame? There's no need for that, over and over again, over and over again.

Sigh? It's not over yet, and it's a shame to do that.

Exasperation? It's not yourself who should be most annoyed.

What about that guy? What the mood.

The hope that has been fought for has been slighted and buried. Will it make him mad with rage?

Hey, what about the guy?

"Mo's family has something to do with him temporarily, and he won't delay the second half of the game."

Rehhagel pushed the door in, and his opening statement was calm.

The team members walked out of their contemplation and looked at the boss with the same calm expression with a slight surprise.

Don't feel the fluctuation of feelings?

Could it be a precursor to an outbreak?

"I'm in the same mood as you, disappointed."

As soon as the second sentence came out. Everyone's hearts were cold.

Vague expectations were dashed, and a storm seemed imminent.

"However, I am quite satisfied with your watch."

After the third sentence was finished, everyone was in the same place again.

Mistakes, red cards, penalties, okay?

"It's just the result that is disappointing, and you can feel the hope in the process. The game can be lost. You can't lose your heart. ”

"Champions can be someone else's, and you can't count on someone else in the future!"

"The news that came out before the game put all of us under pressure. The hope of winning and winning the championship makes you look forward to this weekend. Now, you may hate the pressure and don't want to have that expectation. ”

"I want to tell you: stress, carry up, look forward to. Don't put it down! ”

"Life is like this, one second ago I was ecstatic. The next second, my heart was cold. But life doesn't stop moving forward because of these ups and downs. What you have to do is very simple, stand up straight, raise your head, and if you can't smile, keep your face tense. In this way. To sue the opponent, to win us, to win the championship, nothing remarkable. ”

"See you in the Bundesliga!"

You Mo felt a little empty in his heart.

He came on the pitch with mixed emotions and was already fully engaged in the game. As a result, because of the disastrous appearance of his teammates, his heart became cold.

There is no anger to talk about, no resentment and no revenge. He won't be soaked in his efforts, how much resentment he has, but the loss that was temporarily forgotten was picked up at this time, and he was always in his heart, and he didn't want to disperse again.

How will they choose, and will they be able to withstand the pressure from their families?

What will the family do, to force each other to die?

How should they deal with it?

"What do you think?"

Wang Dan walked quickly closer, his arm touching him.

"What are you looking for me? It's the first time I've taken a leave of absence at half-time, and it feels so nonsensical. You Mo scratched his head, wanting to laugh but couldn't.

"Unhappy to see me?" Wang Dan smiled at the corner of his mouth, glanced left and right, and pulled him to the depths of the players' tunnel.

"Happy, can you not be happy, this kind of goal has scored more than one hundred and fifty." You Mo's steps were a little slow, and his voice was lazy.

"Blow, how many have you only entered!" Wang Dan dragged him inside, and his strength was much greater than before.

"What are you doing? Blind in the black light, come down and comfort me? You Mo glanced at her surroundings and hugged her tightly.

In the depths of the tunnel there was only a dim fluorescent lamp lit up feebly. The voices of the two men echoed in the empty passageway, slowly disappearing into the darkness.

"yes, comfort you." Wang Dan looked around, put his mind at ease, put his arms around his neck, and kissed him.

"It's too bad." You Mo looked at the pretty face that was close at hand, and couldn't help complaining.

"What do you want?" Wang Dan obviously remembered the content that was inappropriate for children, and a flush flew on his face.

"What else, it's only ten minutes away." You Mo's heart was also beating faster, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

If someone is found to have done something bad here, you may have to spend your whole life in shame.

"Scoundrel, there's nothing else to comfort you except that kind of thing?" Wang Dan's teeth itched with hatred, and his hands tried hard to push him away, but he failed.

"Huh? Did your family agree? As soon as You Mo spoke, he felt bored, so he sighed, "Impossible, did you push your daughter into the fire pit?" ”

"It's not that easy, but," Wang Dan's elongated voice suddenly interrupted, looking at him with a smile.

"Huh?" You Mo's originally falling heartbeat accelerated again, and his hands pinched her shoulders and shook for a while, "Say it quickly, they should come out in a while!" ”

"I'm pregnant, what else can I have." Wang Dan turned his head to the side. Pouted, a look of reluctance.

"Hey, hey"

You Molen paused for a moment and began to giggle. But with some strength in his hand, he held her tightly in his arms, as if he was letting go. The person in front of you doesn't belong to you.

My heart was surrounded by a soft warm current, and it swirled, warming my chest, back, waist, eyes, and limbs

Really, are you going to be a father?

Finally, do you have a life of your own creation?

Like, the world will be different because of this, right?

Is. What a strange feeling

With firm eyes, a solemn atmosphere, and a high-chested momentum, such a team received warm applause from the 43,000 spectators at the Fritz Walter Stadium.

Even if they are getting farther and farther away from the championship.

The first half of the game, which has ended, was not satisfactory and the result was disappointing, with a few stupid mistakes. It's even more hateful itchy at the root of the tooth. But apart from these, everyone sees hope!

A team. Two cores!

Fed up with the lack of attacking prowess, they desperately want a good midfield core. But with so few good playmakers in the midfield and so limited in the team's funds, when will we really end the kind of attack that is just thunder but not rain?

Lu Wei's appearance is eye-catching. All the people who really follow this team, are worried. Start looking forward to it.

It's good, it's too thin, it's too young, can it withstand the demands of a high-confrontation competition?

The arrival of Sforza has given them attention and anticipation. Suddenly it went up to a level.

When he was playing, he had rich experience and was physically strong. This qiē is indeed worthy of their great enthusiasm and tolerance.

Just as this enthusiasm began to pay off, another, more desirable situation began to slowly surface.

Two guys, competing on the same stage!!

They waited and waited, and waited and waited, and finally waited for this scene, this moment.

Now that we see hope, is it necessary to dwell on the stupid mistakes of a few people, the games that may be lost, and the Bundesliga championship that people do not value very much?

Think of the second half as a show and keep cheering them on!

The steps floated, the eyes were scattered, and the smirk at the corner of the mouth slipped out from time to time.

Such a guy decisively scared Lu Wei.

"What's the matter, buddy, someone used the star-absorbing Dafa?"

"Hey, hey, hey" You Mo really didn't disappoint, and after a smirk, he tried to look up and look into the stands.

There were too many people, and I saw the other two girls somewhere.

"Honestly, what did you do at halftime?" Lu Wei didn't doubt him so much, but the situation in front of him was so weird that people couldn't help but make the most malicious guesses.

"What else can you do?" You Mo was not discouraged, and when he stood in the center circle and waited for the kick-off, he still did not forget to continue to watch.

"Sure enough, he's a fast gunner!" Lu Wei felt a sense of loss in his heart, and suddenly became worried about the future life of this goods.

You can't do it one-on-one, and one-to-three isn't looking for death?

"Envy, isn't it?" Yu Mo continued to be imaginative.

As soon as Lu Wei wanted to speak, he was choked by his own cough. When he spoke again, the outpost had already sounded, and finally he could only shout helplessly, "Your uncle's!" ”

"By the way, who is the eldest of us?" You Mo rushed forward with the whistle, not forgetting to throw a word to him.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did she pour you? I'm your brother, have you forgotten? Lu Wei completely ignored the surprised eyes of his teammates next to him, and changed to German to show off.

The surprised eyes of the teammates escalated decisively, and if it wasn't for the game going on, it was estimated that they would have to have a good discussion together.

What happened to the guy who was called away by his family at halftime?

We turned out to be Mo's brother, why doesn't it look like it at all?

The two of them were actually in the mood to discuss for a long time, it seems to be a big deal!

"You're going to be an uncle!"

Yumo's voice, even in German, is still very strong. Running out of the chest, quickly slipping into everyone's ears and buzzing.

The May sun, brilliant and with some charming colors, was dappled on the course past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Those troublesome things, bathed in this colorful light, soon slipped away without a trace.

Life, how beautiful!

In the second half, Hertha Berlin was not welcome.

It's about the fruits of the whole season's labor, and they're not in the mood to think about saving face for their opponents or anything.

There were only 45 minutes, the opponent was only 10 players, and the score was 2:1.

As long as you stick to this score until the end, you can win the championship one round in advance, you can reveal the biggest suspense of the season in advance, and you can go back to prepare a championship celebration banquet!

In this situation, what else should be considered?

Rush forward and completely break down the opponent's defense line with an invincible attack!

"Hertha Berlin is really good, and the youngsters don't seem to take their opponents lightly, and they still show 100 per cent competitive form to take this game seriously."

"Yes, it seems that this year's hard work of Yuagen Roba is about to reap a good result. Rehhagel and his disciples seemed to be going to spend the afternoon in disappointment. But it doesn't matter, the real battlefield awaits them. Next season's relegation battle, see who can have the last laugh between the two teams! ”

"Not necessarily, I think the goal of both teams is not as simple as relegation!"

"Well, yes, the Bundesliga needs fresh blood like them. If you only set the goal of relegation, the ideals of young people will inevitably be frustrated. ”

"Haha, I'm very optimistic about the table of the two teams next season, do you want to make a bet? I bet they won't struggle in the relegation zone! ”

"Muller, you're naughty again! Well, bet on it. From the second half of the race, whoever falls into the 15th place or later counts as a loser. ”

"No problem! By the way, Kaiserslautern replaced the veteran Cheri, and the young man he replaced was making his first appearance this season, right? ”

"Yes, this 19-year-old boy named 'Sesk' is about to face a severe test in his debut!" (To be continued......)