King Bayern

Chapter 201

The old man peeping at this time is Gazaev, the head coach of CSKA.The old man had black hair and a bushy mustache.

Munich 1860 couldn't rent a good stadium in Moscow, thanks to him. Gazaev wanted to create as many difficulties as possible for 1860, so that the 1860 team could not perform properly during the game. In that case, Moscow Central The army still has the possibility of appearing.

"Okay, then let you practice, I still have a way."

After a day of training, 1860 returned to the hotel, took a shower, and everyone had dinner together.

The manager of the hotel came out.He announced that he would serve the 1860 players with the best food.

But when the food was served on the table, the 1860 players were dumbfounded. It was indeed a good thing, even top-notch ingredients, but there was one problem, it was all raw and cold.

Top Russian caviar.

The best cod sashimi in Russia.

There are also many delicious ones.

Hassler was stunned, "Why are they all raw?"

The manager smiled slightly, "Thomas, this cod is top-notch, and it can only be eaten raw so that it will not be wasted. There is also caviar, do you want to cook it?"

But the problem is, the players are tired after a day in the ice and snow, and what they most want to eat is a bowl of hot soup and some meat, such as steak.

These things are good things, but players don't want to eat them.

"Can I have some hot soup?"

"Of course you can, but you need to prepare. Let's treat these as appetizers."

The manager left, and the players were all stunned, do you want to eat?

Bayer ate a small spoonful of caviar, and as soon as it entered his mouth, a strong aroma came to his nostrils, "It is indeed top-quality caviar."

"Hehe, do you know what top caviar is?" Lenz laughed.

"I also frequented Michelin restaurants when I was in Munich, okay? Don't think I'm like you."

Everyone took a bite, but Hassler didn't eat it. "Do you think this is a conspiracy?"

"What do you mean?"

"It stands to reason that caviar should also be served with bread, but you can't get enough of everything that the restaurant offers."

"But it's the same with Michelin restaurants in Germany," Bayer said.

Hassler glared at Baier, "What we need now is hot soup, protein and bread, not these things."

After a long time, the hot soup and steak that Hassler ordered were brought to the table, but most of the people were already full because they ate too much caviar.

Back in the room, Hassler was thinking, these can’t be all coincidences, the dilapidated stadium, the very attentive hotel manager, if these are all trying to blackmail our 1860, it would be too thief.

Hasler felt compelled to defend.

The next day was the press conference day, which was also the team's field day. After lunch, the players boarded the bus with the coach and rushed to the stadium.

Hassler sat next to the driver as usual, "Today is a rare good weather."

"Yes, the sun has risen for the first time in the last half month."

After the bus drove for two kilometers, the traffic gradually increased. Hasler frowned, "Do people here not obey the traffic rules?"

"Haha, Russians are like this, this is the place with the worst traffic congestion in Europe."

Hassler snorted and nodded.

But at a turning point, Hassler had seen the toughness of the Russians. He saw a bus directly overtaking the corner, and made a move that was almost impossible to make in one game.

Seeing that the two cars were about to collide, Hassler shouted in desperation: "Brake."

"damn it."

After stopping the car, the driver still had lingering fears. Facing the one who walked away, the driver raised his middle finger at the back of the car.

"Fuck you."

Hassler was dumbfounded, and compared his skills, "It was probably just a little short of collision."

"Does this happen often in Moscow?"

"No, there are a lot of people who drive recklessly, but it's rare to see people who are so desperate."

"Then go on."

But soon, Hassler's three views were lifted, and at the next intersection, almost exactly the same thing happened.

This time it was a small car, and it also changed lanes at random when turning. Hassler felt something was wrong, "Do you think this is deliberately targeting us?"

"Probably not, isn't this just a football match?"

But after two Fast and Furious sessions, Hassler no longer hesitated, "Contact the embassy, ​​and we won't go there until the police car arrives."

Ten minutes later, two police cars reversed and asked about the situation, "What's going on?"

The driver explained, but the policeman shrugged unexpectedly, "So there was no accident, so why did you ask us?"

Hassler asked, "What did they say?"

The driver could only say, but changed the wording, otherwise I was afraid that Hassler would explode on the spot, but that's it, Hassler still exploded, but he didn't explode on the spot, but wanted to wait for the press conference later Time for a volcano to erupt.

"CSKA is still theoretically possible, and 1860 may still become the fourth. What do you think?"

"Let's use the results to prove that football is not played with the mouth."

The first few questions were all about the competition. Although Hassler was angry, he couldn't open his mouth. When the fifth question came, Hassler finally found a chance.

The question was asked by a Russian female reporter, "Thomas, what is your impression of Moscow?"

As soon as this remark came out, Thomas blew up.Say the word trash like never before.

The simultaneous interpreter at the scene was stunned, and the reporter thought the equipment was broken, "What's wrong?" The female reporter couldn't understand German, and she was still waiting for the simultaneous interpreter.

Hassler simply said in English: "Moscow is rubbish."

The audience was in an uproar, especially the Russian reporters, who were filled with righteous indignation, "Thomas, why do you say that?"

"Why? Well, I'll tell you why."

Hasler gave a full account of what happened in the past two days, especially the two near-miss car accidents on the road today.

After listening, the reporters at the scene were also stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay, "Really?"

"The reason why I am still alive to attend the press conference is God's blessing. If I cannot return to Germany alive, don't have any doubts."

This is already an angry word, Hassler calmed down his heart a little bit, "I will definitely complain to UEFA about this matter, I believe UEFA will investigate in detail, if these are caused by someone, then ..."

Hassler glanced at Gazayev, Gazayev thumped in his heart, and shrugged, "Thomas is not only good at coaching, but also good at spitting blood."

Hasler just sneered and gave the other party a cold look.