King Bayern

Chapter 178 German Footballer

In the European football map, Germany is a very strange country. In other European countries, there must be a strong team in the capital.

London, England has Chelsea, Arsenal and more.

France has Paris Saint-Germain.

Spain has Real Madrid.

Italy has Rome and Lazio.

Even a country like Ukraine has Dynamo Kiev.

But in Germany, the capital Berlin does not have a strong European team, and Hertha Berlin is not considered a giant in the Bundesliga.

In Germany, the north-south derby refers to Hamburg and Bayern, and the national derby refers to Dortmund and Bayern. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with Hertha Berlin. This is also the pain in the hearts of the German capital.

However, Hertha Berlin still very much hopes to have its own place in the Bundesliga, especially now that their home stadium has a new look, and it will be the final stadium of the World Cup in Germany next year, and because they now have last year's German Footballer of the Year Brazilian Marcelini in their team profound.

Marcelinho is known as a Brazilian monster. Not only is he very good at playing, but he also has a weird appearance. His hair is dyed in a mess. At first glance, he looks like a bad boy, but people who like him don't care.

It is said that both Bayern and Schalke want to buy Marcelinho, but the Brazilian is still willing to stay at Hertha Berlin for the time being.

The head coach of Hertha Berlin, Falko Götz, is in a good mood recently. Hertha Berlin is now ranked sixth in the league.

"Munich?"

"I only know that Berlin is the capital of Germany."

Falkogts didn't dare to breathe in front of Bayern, but in front of 1860, he was still very confident.

In fact, the more teams in the middle of the league, the more arrogant they are. It may be that they are usually too depressed. On the contrary, the head coach of a strong team will be more polite.

"Besides, when will 1860 represent Munich? Why don't you say Unterhaching is better, hahaha."

Falkogts feels that there is no need to be so polite to a team that has just been promoted from the Bundesliga.

"Mr. Goetz, what do you think of No. 1860 in 10? How does it compare to Hertha Berlin's No. 10?"

Falkogts chuckled, looking impolite.

"1860?"

"number 10?"

"Sorry, I don't know. I only know that our team's No. 10 was last year's German Footballer of the Year. Do you think I need to say more?"

The implication is that if you want to be with Marcelinho, let's talk about winning the title of German Footballer of the Year first.

"Mr. Goetz, your attitude is wrong, isn't it? 1860 was the German Cup champion at any rate. What does Hertha Berlin have?"

As soon as these words came out, Falkogts' face immediately turned ugly.

"What do we have? Just look at the standings and you'll know."

Munich 1860 is around 10th, while Hertha Berlin is sixth in the league. If you only look at the standings, there is really nothing to say.

This was a public interview, and the spat before each league round was the norm, so Hassler shrugged when the words were relayed to him.

"I played football for 20 years, I was challenged by the Germans, I was provoked by the Italians, not to mention the Brits of course, so I'm used to it."

The reporters laughed. If nothing else happened, Hassler would definitely use his status as the World Cup champion to overwhelm others.

I have to say that in human society, fame is really important sometimes. Think about Messi, the world champion, but he did not win the World Cup. Many people say he is not as good as Maradona.

"I am a person who has won the World Cup. I will not have the same knowledge as some unknown juniors."

puff.

When Falkogts saw what Hassler said in the media, he almost vomited, "Nobody?"

Really, in a football powerhouse like Germany, if you don't win a championship or something, aren't you just an unknown junior?

Falkogts is about to have emphysema, but there is nothing he can do about it. He kills you instantly when he is playing football. Even if he is a coach, he has already won a German Cup at least. What do you have?

So Falkogts blasphemed in front of the media again, after all, it was the old story of the 1860 relegation.

For these old sesame rotten things, not to mention the strict sports media, even in my country's Weibo, he can't become an Internet celebrity, and soon no one will pay attention to Falkogz.

Hassler posted a photo on the tactical board of Marcelinho of Hertha Berlin. Hassler has led the team and played dozens of games, and this is the first time that he has focused on man-to-man.

The reason is simple. Man-to-man defense is no longer popular. Now football is more popular in zone defense. This is a more scientific way of playing.

Hasler pointed to Jeremys and Yarolim, "He's handed over to you two, if you have any questions, let's talk about it now."

Jeremiah said, "I have a question."

"Say."

"Isn't this a bit too much, we two bad guys go to defend Marcelinho, how can he live?"

Intermittent laughter came from the locker room, and it was obvious that Jeremys was telling the truth.

"Hehehe, Jens, you think you're very humorous, don't you?"

"Head, I was wrong."

Hasler tapped Marcelinho's photo with his knuckles, "I've watched his playing video, and he's no worse than the Brazilian international. I'm afraid you two won't be able to guard him."

Jeremys and Yarolim thumped in their hearts at the same time, "Is there still two of us in Germany who can't defend?"

Hasler ignored them, let the facts speak for themselves, and then Hasler nodded to Chen Mu.

"Hertha Berlin's defense is very rough. You try to move on the wing as much as possible and don't go head-to-head."

For a team of this level, one of their legs may be worth 100 million yuan, while Chen Mu's one leg is worth tens of millions. Being shoveled by them is tantamount to a big loss.

"Diego, I will give you freedom in this game. You are a free frontcourt player, so you can figure it out."

Hassler finally figured it out. South American players play football very flexibly. Such players cannot be restricted. For example, if a great writer is asked to write a composition for the college entrance examination, it may not be well written because there are too many restrictions.

This is the case for Forlan. He was unsuccessful at Manchester United not because of his poor level, but because he could not stand the harsh discipline of European football for the time being.

"Boss, I understand." Fran's eyes were full of gratitude. If it wasn't for his teammates, he would definitely give Hassler a big hug.

Hassler raised his fist, "We haven't won an away game yet, you don't feel ashamed, I don't feel ashamed, if we don't win this game, I want you to look good."

Hasler's tone was joking, but only he knew how much pressure he was under at this time, and he might lose his job.