Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 257 The game is about to start ([-])
"CCTV, CCTV! This is the sports channel of CCTV. Welcome to watch this round of the Bundesliga, the focus match between Hoffenheim and Leverkusen! I am the commentator Han Qiaosheng, and I will explain this to you At the same time as me in the game, He Ping will guide." In BJ's CCTV studio, "Big Mouth" Han Qiaosheng was ready and began to read the opening remarks.

"Hi everyone, I'm He Ping! I'm very happy to meet you all for the Bundesliga match this weekend..." He Ping originally wanted to say some other polite words, but he was surprised to find that the words on his lips changed, "This will be An eye-catching battle to decide the Bundesliga champion! Hoffenheim will definitely win this game and win this year's Bundesliga championship! There is no other reason, because our Huaxia is talented and will definitely compete with his ball Let's stand together at the pinnacle of German football!"

After saying this, He Ping felt that something was wrong, and his face turned pale.He is very clear that CCTV's regulations are to comment on the game from a fair perspective, and cannot show obvious favoritism to any team, because this will mislead the fans' thinking.He still remembers that his former colleague Huang Jianxiang dismissed get out of class sadly because he cheered for a certain team in the commentary.

Han Qiaosheng with a big mouth also stared in amazement at his usually stable partner, his mouth was wide enough to stuff a goose egg in - he thought his mouth was big enough, but he didn't expect that he would be so honest in his daily life. He Ping would also use his words at random.

"Never mind him!" After a short period of panic, He Ping's expression instantly returned to calm.He doesn't blame his mouth for meddling, anyway, it's already like this, so what can he do?Get out of class if you want to, and wait until he finishes explaining the game, at worst, just pack up and get out.He is Mo Fei's fan. In front of such an exciting historic moment, if he is forced to suppress his emotions, he is really afraid that he will go crazy.

"Hoffenheim will welcome this game with the strongest lineup and the best condition. They will go all out for their first trophy. Audience friends, please look forward to their performance!" He Ping yelled again With a loud voice, he continued, "Now let's connect with reporter Duan Xuan, who will send us the latest and most timely reports at the Rhine-Neckar Stadium——"

"Hi everyone, I'm Duan Xuan." The camera quickly turned to Duan Xuan. At this moment, he was standing in the broadcast booth of the Rhein-Neckar Stadium, and behind him were crazy fans in the stands.

"Now I'm in Hoffenheim's home stadium - the Rhein-Neckar Stadium. The stadium is full of noise, and the fans are excitedly waiting for their heroes to play in the stands!" Duan Xuan talked eloquently with a microphone , "As we all know, Hoffenheim's league points have reached a terrifying 81, which can ensure the league championship in the usual Bundesliga. Of course, this game is also very likely to be a championship battle, because the ranking Bayern Munich is 6 points behind Hoffenheim, that is to say, regardless of the result of the match between Bayern Munich and Bochum, as long as Hoffenheim wins, they will win the championship two rounds ahead of schedule!"

"I hope that Hoffenheim can realize their dreams! I hope that Mo Fei can have a wonderful performance in this game!" Duan Xuan gestured towards the field, the camera lens was aimed at the field, and Duan Xuan's voice-over also floated over , "At this time, players from both sides have already started to warm up. The reaction of the fans at the scene was very violent. Listen to their shouts——"

"Champions! Champions! We are champions!"

"Oh, oh, Mo! I see you! Come on! Let us win the first top league championship in club history!"

"Sejad! That's Seiyad! Great captain, you must lead us to the highest peak in Germany!"

"Go on, Hoffenheim!!! We will win and the championship will be ours!"

"Old Mo, Feifei and the others have appeared, look, look, right and wrong!" Yu Dabao excitedly pointed at the TV screen and shouted excitedly.

The news that Hoffenheim is likely to win the Bundesliga championship in this round of the league has long been known to everyone, and Mo Fei's courtyard is no exception.Mo Hongjun and Yu Dabao's family didn't go out today. They sat patiently in front of the TV just to watch the game and see their son's performance.

"Where? Where?" Mo Hongjun hadn't replied yet, but Mo's mother was shocked when she heard the words, and immediately fixed her eyes on the TV, "Feifei seems to have grown stronger again, look, how energetic..."

"Yes, Sister Chen, our son-in-law is really good! I heard that this championship is a great honor, and it is the dream of all players! Feifei is really promising..." Chu Lingling also looked at him with a smile on her face. The thin figure on TV, the more he looked at his future son-in-law, the happier he felt.

"That's called the Bundesliga champion, don't mix it up..." Mo Hongjun said impatiently.He is fully armed today, and he can't help but put on the Hoffenheim jersey (of course, the jersey number is 77, Mo Fei's number), even his face is painted with Hoffenheim's mark, and he still wears a tie around his neck. Wearing a blue and white Hoffenheim scarf.He also prepared a string of firecrackers, as long as the game is won, he will immediately light it in the yard.In his words, what he has achieved is equivalent to giving them the face of the elders, so of course they have to celebrate it.

"I said Lao Mo, Feifei couldn't see it, so we don't have to make it so grand, right?" Yu Dabao asked depressedly.He was forced to put on the Hoffenheim jersey by Mo Hongjun, but the clothes were a bit small, and he was stretched uncomfortable.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, hurry up and watch Feifei, no, it's watching football..."

As Mo Hongjun spoke, the eyes of the four of them returned to the TV.

At this time, a small gap was opened in the bedroom behind him, and a gaze was projected from the inside onto the TV screen, and a slender figure was crawling and watching secretly.

"Little Momo, come on! I will bless you!" Yu Yun clenched her pink fist tightly and murmured to herself in an inaudible voice.

Baita Middle School, the second floor of the boys' dormitory. Room 250.

"Brother Hao, is the wire plugged in? Why can't I turn on the computer?"

In the darkness, someone asked aloud.

"Fuck J8! I almost got electrocuted! Well, don't talk too much, keep your voice down, don't find out!" Wang Hao snarled softly, then turned on the laptop, and the screen immediately lit up stand up.

"Hey, that's great! Now I can see Brother Fei!"

"Brother Hao really has a skill, the skill of stealing electricity is the best in Baita Middle School!"

There are many faces around Wang Hao, including Zhong Xin, Qing Guo, Ma Liang and others.They were sneaky, and naturally they didn't want to do bad things, but got together and prepared to watch the game between Hoffenheim and Leverkusen tonight.They are boarding students, and the dormitory's electricity was cut off after ten o'clock, but at ten o'clock was the start of the game, Wang Hao and others thought of a way, sneaked into the toilet and pulled a wire over.Of course, this cannot be discovered by the school's dormitory supervisor, otherwise they may all be recorded as a major demerit.If such a stain was recorded when the college entrance examination was about to take place, it would be nothing but tears.

"How do you talk? Stealing you!" Wang Hao glared at a few bad friends, opened the webpage skillfully, and found the live broadcast website.After a while, the screen jumped to the CCTV live broadcast.What appeared on the screen was Mo Fei and his teammates warming up.

"Hey, look at Brother Fei... It seems that Brother Fei is in good condition. This kick is so far and fierce..." Ma Liang exclaimed excitedly.

"Keep your fucking voice down, you want to be caught, don't you!" Wang Hao gave the frightened Ma Liang a shudder, "Look at the ball well, and call me in a low voice, or I'll beat him to death!"

"Understood, understood, we must keep our voices down, and we will never be noticed by the housekeeper..." Zhong Xin said impatiently, "Hey, Ibisevic! He must be the top scorer in the Bundesliga this season! Really strong! Tonight our Feige team will definitely win!"

"That's up to you! The team I like must be the champion! With Brother Fei here, the champion? It's a joke..." Qing Guo said triumphantly.

"You stupid MB! The day before yesterday you said you were a Manchester United fan! You've changed so fast, you're almost catching up with F1!" Zhou Xin cursed casually.

"I've switched to the camp now! Hoffenheim has Brother Fei, and I definitely support them!" Qing Guo retorted.

"Come on! If you were in ancient times, you would be a **** slut!" Zhou Xin spat on the green fruit, and the companions around him also looked at him with contempt.

"Okay, okay, be quiet! Everyone watch the game carefully! It is said that this season's champion will definitely not be able to escape!" Wang Hao rolled his eyes and suggested, "Why don't we guess if Brother Fei will win this game? ball?"

"There must be a goal, this is simply an idiot question! Not only goals, but at least two goals, of course, there must be three assists..." Ma Liang looked forward to it.

"Damn, do you think Brother Fei is a superman?" Wang Hao was stunned.

"Brother Fei is a superman! If you want me to say, first perform a hat-trick of goals and then a hat-trick of assists, it will be perfect..."

"Nonsense! Then the score can't reach double digits? Are you talking about Strange Stories from Liaozhai! Crap!"

"Ha ha……"

After warming up, the Hoffenheim players returned to the home team's locker room, where Rangnick was already waiting for them.He hugged the players who came in one by one, then patted each other's shoulders heavily, and then stroked the head.

After finishing all this, Lannick sat down quietly with a smile on his face.The players also sat quietly in their respective positions, waiting for the notice of entering the field.

Not long after, assistant coach Zeidler walked in.He reminded the players to get ready to play.

"Gentlemen, I don't need to say more about the significance of this game! Let's play our most beautiful game this season! We will be the creators of history!"

When the players stood up and were about to push the door out, Rangnick suddenly waved his arms and shouted.

All the players froze for a moment, then raised their arms high with excitement on their faces.

"Make history! We will be champions!"

After saying this, the players broke through the door one after another and set foot on the passage leading to the playing field.

Embarked on their own championship road...

(End of this chapter)