The hurried whistle sounded again.

This time it was the home team players who fell to the ground and rolled.

The Leipzig coach, who was triumphant a second ago, instantly changed his face and complained loudly to the referee.

"Hit someone!"

But Mast, who was closest to the player who fell to the ground, had a completely unconditioned expression.

He was just fighting for a high ball, but when he jumped up, his back elbow hit the opponent's chin.

This player happened to be the one who scolded the loudest.

Whether it's intentional or not, this kind of ball is at best a yellow card warning.

But the referee only hesitated slightly, and then swiped a red card!

Straight penalty?!

This angered the young St. Pauli players who were holding their breath, and they all gathered around to ask for an explanation.

The referee took a tough stance and motioned for Master to take a stand.

This unabashed home whistle brought Scholz to a critical point, shouting at the field:

"Don't kick it, kick you ringgit! Give it all down to me! ”

Both sides are young and vigorous lads, and if this ball continues, there is a chance that it will turn into a fight, which is irresponsible for the young players.

Hearing the head coach's roar, the young players on the field were also of one mind, and they left the game collectively without saying a word.

Also kick a hammer kick.

A friendly match ended without a hitch.

Compared with Schultz, who was full of anger, Magnum smiled, he hugged each player cordially, and finally patted Master on the head and whispered:

"Well done."

This little clever ghost can't hide it from others, but he can't hide it from me.

Master gave him a roll of his eyes, and then with his teammates, he packed up his gear.

On the other hand, the players of Lokomotiv Leipzig did not intend to finish so quickly, and after a circle and a whisper with the coach, a group of people went directly to the bench at St. Pauli.

Why? Want to dry the rack?

Magnum stared coldly at the opposing coach, and the corners of his mouth trembled again.

Surprisingly, the players of the home team did not have any physical altercations and did not scold, but what they did was even more shameful.

A group of fifteen-year-old children actually took off their upper jerseys and performed a ** salute under the leadership of the coach!

"Really looking for death!"

After leaving the next sentence, before the shocked St. Paulians could react, Magnum took the lead in rushing forward.

He was goal-oriented, ignoring the hippie smiling players and walking straight in front of the opposing manager.

Even if the young man is stupid, this adult still joins in, and that is bad.

"What do you want to do, is St. Pauli a pigsty? So many yellow pigs! ”

The Lokomotiv coach recognized the dragon man in front of him and knew that he was the manager of the first team of St. Pauli, and he scored a goal in yesterday's game with an injury, but the more this happened, the more he wanted to provoke the opponent.

The group of fools of Red Bull was defeated by the Dragon Country, which was really a shame for Leipzig!

What upstarts in German football? It's a bunch of unreliable mercenaries! It's still our locals!

Seeing that the other party was still staring at him with vicious eyes, the locomotive coach panicked for no reason, and continued to shout stiffly.

"What do you want to do? Huang ......"

Before the words were finished, Almighty was a big slap in the face and threw it straight into the other party's face.

Syllable! Yes!

A crisp sound followed by a scream.

Although he was secretly prepared, the locomotive coach who didn't have time to dodge was slapped directly to the ground by this resounding slap!

He then spat out a foam of blood from his mouth, and... Two teeth.

The power of a professional player is no joke, let alone the physical fitness of the general.

"Call the police! Call the police! ”

The locomotive coach who covered his mouth didn't react at first, and only after a few seconds did he scream hysterically!

Seeing his ugly appearance, Magnum put his hand on the side of his trouser leg and wiped it, before saying:

"You should be glad I used my hands!"

………

A week later, the second detention facility under the Saxony State Police Agency.

Magnum, dressed in prison uniform, once again meets his lawyer, Paolo Gomez.

He is also the official legal counsel of St. Pauli FC and came to work on Magnum's case.

Yes, the locomotive really called the police, and Magnum was officially placed under detention.

It's just that unlike the previous times, this time there was a stranger who came with Gomez.

"Meet for the first time, introduce yourself, Chairman of the Board of Directors of RB Leipzig, Oliver Mintzlaff."

After the middle-aged man in front of him who was seriously bald took the initiative to identify himself, Magnum was not surprised, but put on a thoughtful expression.

"Mr. Wan, to make a long story short, your matter this time is not small, so with the consent of your club and lawyer Gomez, I will come to meet with you."

"This is the case, Mr. Daniel Hans, the coach of the Leipzig Red Heads youth team, under your deliberate attack, broke two teeth, which were forensically identified as minor injuries, and the Lokomotiv Club has made it clear that they will hold you criminally responsible, so if it goes according to the current situation, you will be prosecuted for intentional wounding."

Although Magnum has a Dragon Country passport, he still has to be tried by the German judicial system for committing crimes in Germany.

"In addition, because you happened on the field of the youth team, the nature is very bad, if the prosecution initiates a public prosecution, it is very likely to sentence two to three years in prison."

It was only when Nuno nodded on the side, proving that his words were not alarmist, that Mintzlaff continued:

"What I say next, only you and the lawyer know, I won't admit it when I go out of this door."

"We have some channels in Saxony that can help you shorten your sentence, even if you end up with a sentence of two years, you only have to stay for about a year at most to get out on bail, and of course, we will continue to communicate with the Lokomotiv Club, and it is best to reach an out-of-court settlement, which is nothing more than a matter of compensation, and we can pay all this money in advance."

His tone was sincere, and he didn't look like he was telling a lie, but Almighty had a solemn face.

RB Leipzig is not related to him, and this CEO has no reason to use the club's connections and money to help him.

They are not charitable.

So Magnum asked:

"Your conditions?"

Mintzlaff shrugged, rather breezy and breezy.

"There are no other conditions, nothing more than hope that you will be the head coach of RB Leipzig after you come out, this is the unanimous decision of the club, especially Coach Rangnick, he appreciates your talent very much, and hopes to start a career with you in German football, I don't want you to be ruined like this, in addition, the treatment that my secretary told me before will not change."

He dared to say so blatantly in front of the St. Pauli lawyer, naturally he had already passed the anger.

With such good conditions, Mintzlav thought that Almighty would definitely agree, but the other side still looked expressionless.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Magnum sincerely expressed his respect, although he was an opponent before, but the other party showed a lot of sincerity.

But he turned to lawyer Paul Gomez anyway:

"Paul, what does the club say?"

"The whole club has your back, and Gottley***'s attitude is the same as before, even if you go to jail, the coach's position will be kept for you."

On the night Magnum was arrested, Gottlich and Mellegre flew in from Hamburg and came with a lawyer last week to express the club's support for him.

"But ......"

The lawyer pondered for a moment, then looked at Mintzlav again.

"Huh?"

Paul Gomez sighed before whispering:

"Although I don't want to admit it, the conditions given by Red Bull are very good and we can't do it, so the club also said that everything is up to you and the club will definitely not interfere."

His meaning is obvious, that is, St. Pauli cannot influence the judicial system of Saxony like Red Bull, so if Magnum accepts Red Bull's conditions, St. Pauli will definitely not hinder it.

After all, he has to go to prison for two years, and at the age of omnipotent, he will be 36 when he comes out, and he definitely doesn't have to think about playing professionally anymore.

"It's hard for you to worry about me, just do your best, you are all adults, and you have to be responsible for your actions."

Almighty was silent for a while, as if thinking about something, and Mintzlav was not in a hurry, just sat next to him with cold eyes.

He knew that Magnum was not a fool, and that the way it was now was most likely for St. Pauli's lawyers.

Sure enough, it only took two minutes for Magnum to make a decision.

Relieved, he got up from his chair and said to Paul Gomez:

"Help me tell the club that you don't have to wait."