King Bayern

Chapter 337

2 is better than 2!

When the final whistle blew, Schaaf knelt on the lawn. As a German, Schaaf is usually moody. Everyone knows that the Germans are very rigid and rigid in everything they do.

But at this moment Shaf knelt down.

Bremen got the result they wanted. Although they didn't qualify early, Bremen took their fate into their own hands.

Jeremys ran over and patted Schaff, "Thomas, we did it."

"Yes."

Rosenberg was like the hero of Werder Bremen, and his teammates ran him into the air, "Marcus, we love you, we love you."

Although it was a miss, a goal is a goal, whether it is scored with feet, with the head, or... how did you score, in short, a goal was scored, and Bremen got the desired result.

"Are babyfaces all super substitutes?"

Everyone thinks that a super substitute is Solskjaer, who is also a player from Northern Europe. He also has a baby face, similar to Rosenberry.

Rosenberg immediately retorted: "Hehe, if you have the ability, you can also enter one, and we can also treat you as a hero."

"Hahaha, I suggest that we don't pick him up next time we throw him away, okay?"

"Okay!"

After enough trouble, Rosenberg ran to Schaff, "Head..."

Schaf signaled that there was no need to say anything. He gave Rosenberg a big hug, and then punched him hard in the chest, "Nice job, kid."

Rosenberg's smile is like a flower blooming in spring, extremely brilliant. Rosenberg doesn't score many goals, but they are indeed key goals. Schaff is also thinking about training the Swede to be like Solskjaer In fact, playing a substitute is also a science.

Chen Mu walked towards Terry. The captain of the blue team in the rain seemed a bit lonely. It can be said that Terry helped Bremen's two goals. The first goal was an own goal, and the second goal was strictly assisted by Terry. .

"Hi John."

"Hello."

Terry doesn't know Chen Mu very well, of course he does, but he is not familiar with the Chinese name, and he is afraid of calling it wrong.

"List."

"Hello, Chen."

Chen Mu was stunned, he didn't know what to say, as if any comforting words were useless at this time, and they were very artificial.

Just when Chen Mu was stunned, Terry walked towards Chen Mu and patted him lightly, "Needless to say, thank you for your comfort."

Chen Mu smiled, "I really hope that we are not rivals, or that we can appear hand in hand, but..."

"That's the beauty of football, only one of us will make it to the knockout round in the last round, and of course I hope it's me."

"Hahaha."

"Can I tell you a little secret?"

Chen Mu listened attentively.

"I hate Germany. Every time I come to Germany to play football, nothing good happens."

"Hahaha."

Chen Mu grew up in Germany, and he understands the grievances between Britain and Germany. Whether it is football or history, there are too many grievances and grievances between the two countries.

Terry took off his jersey, "Can you..."

"of course can."

Chen Mu also took off his jersey, and the two heroes exchanged jerseys in the rain. This was the first time they met, but it wasn't the last time, or even the most exciting one.

"Jose, can you speak now?"

In the face of the siege of the British media, Mourinho has no choice. He said that he will not say a word before the end of the game. He originally wanted to use a victory to block the mouth of the media, but now it is impossible. .

"Jose, do you know where Chelsea are now? If Werder Bremen beat Barcelona in the last round, then Chelsea will be eliminated."

"Where did you graduate?"

Mourinho's sudden words stunned the reporter, so he reported himself.

"You majored in journalism in college?"

"of course."

"Then why would you ask such a stupid question?"

uang.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, and the reporter asked, "Jose, who is stupid? Does your loss have anything to do with what I studied in college?"

"No, I mean you didn't learn well in elementary school."

"Jose, if you want to divert attention by angering me, then I can tell you, it's impossible."

Mourinho smiled, "Think about what he said just now, Bremen's opponent in the last round is much stronger than Chelsea's opponent in the last round, and this reporter friend is worried about us, not Bremen, Everyone said he didn't learn well in elementary school."

There was a burst of laughter at the scene.

Half of it was to laugh at the reporter, but the other half was given to Mourinho. He was obviously playing tricks. In fact, everyone understands the current situation.

Mourinho is very smart, he immediately understood, so he immediately added, "If Barcelona doesn't play match-fixing in the last game, I think there will be no problem for Chelsea to appear."

What does this mean?As long as Werder Bremen wins over Barcelona, ​​it is match-fixing?

It can be said that Mourinho is very clever, but this kind of outspokenness can also make people disgusted.

So Mayou German reporter retorted: "Could it be that Bremen's victory over Barcelona was match-fixing?"

Mourinho shrugged, "Of course you can't say that, but... I still won't say it. There are many unspoken rules in the football world."

Damn, silence is better than sound at this time. If you don't say anything, it will cause an uproar at the scene, "Jose, you'd better make it clear, who has unspoken rules for you? We will investigate, and you will be cleared."

Mourinho shook his head, "I'm sorry, I still want to hang out in the football circle. If I lose my job, you support me. I have millions of euros a year."

Another burst of laughter.

"Jose, I hope you don't talk nonsense about things without evidence. This is Germany, and we are not The Sun."

Mourinho said seriously: "I didn't talk nonsense. In the last round, we will send Chelsea experts to the Nou Camp. We will record every detail of that game. If we suspect that Barcelona will release water, we will do nothing. hesitated to sue."

Mourinho's trick is ruthless. We have already vaccinated Bremen in advance. Even if it can't affect Bremen, it can at least disgust Bremen. This is the purpose of Mourinho. I have to say this guy very clever.

"Okay, I've said enough, I'm going back to London, or I won't be able to catch my private jet."

After Mourinho left, a group of reporters were left stunned, crazy, really arrogant, journalists are the uncrowned kings in Europe, and Mourinho treats these reporters like toilet paper, and throws them away when they are used up?

Isn't Mourinho afraid that reporters will write him to death?

Of course not afraid, because the media writes to death every day, and it is these media that make the fanatic arrogance and arrogance come true.

But Mourinho, who was sitting in a private jet, was not happy at all.