Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 888 Epilogue: Reunion

"If the dog rushes out, please lie on the ground and wait for rescue. If no one comes, then I can only wish you luck!"

Looking at the slightly rusty notice board in front of him, Obasi grinned and laughed out loud.

He reached out and touched the wooden sign that had witnessed the ups and downs of the club for nearly a century, and also witnessed most of his career, his eyes were full of memories.

Obasi retired the year before last, not because he was old, nor because he seldom played games after his peak, but because of injuries. There will always be a big explosion at the end of his career. Under the repeated torment of injuries, Obasi had no choice but to choose to retire.And the destination of his final retirement is Hoffenheim.

Obasi has not set foot on this stadium for almost two years, and now he revisited the old place again, which made him feel infinitely emotional.But when he thought of the phone call from his teacher Lannick, he suddenly became excited again.

"Ha, I'm really excited to see Boss again soon..." Obasi looked even more nostalgic, with tears flickering in his eyes.

"Ha, I don't know why some people always like to put on a cute and melancholy look, especially the old men who are about the age. Just like this one in front of you." A strong man with golden hair turned his head Looking around, standing next to him is a middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure, but his forehead is full of traces of time, "Do you think so, Sead?"

The man named Sead smiled slightly, and before he could speak, a loud howl sounded not far away: "Franco, you are right. This big black man is our 'shame', haha , I don't know him!"

Another muscular middle-aged man arrived, with thin short legs and twinkling eyes.He is the Hoffenheim central defender Simunić who retired three years ago, and beside him, Ibisevic is smiling and nodding to a few old friends.

Obasi turned his head and saw Sukulini looking at him with contempt, the captain Salihovic was smiling at him, and Simunić and Ibisevic also came, and they were facing I wink at myself.

"You bastards... Ha, long time no see! I miss you..." Obasi cursed angrily, but soon he couldn't pretend anymore and put on a disgusted expression. He laughed loudly, rushed over, and put Several old friends hugged tightly.

"Guys, we haven't seen each other for many years... Captain, Franco, we have been separated for almost three years, I envy you can continue to play football, continue to play for Hoffenheim... Josip, listen Say you opened a cake shop in Croatia, how does it taste? I must go to try your craft when I have time... Vedard, you are the most disloyal person, and you even went to the Premier League. Tried to forgive you, but right now... man, I really miss you guys..."

Several people huddled together, hugging tighter and tighter, everyone was telling their thoughts of the past few years, and tears were shining on everyone's face.

"We seem to be missing something, Dario?"

A few muscular middle-aged men also appeared here. Seeing several big men hugging each other on the street, everyone felt a chill.A short, hardcover middle-aged man turned his head and joked to the classmate next to him.

Serna also pouted, and said to the little man: "Tobias, don't you see that they are messing with each other? Uh, it really makes people feel cold..."

"It hasn't been long since we left here. How did this group of people become like this? Could it be that the end of the world is really coming, uh, it's really scary..." Hildebrand next to him also made a " Can't afford to hurt" look.

"Hey, let me say to the few friends in front, can you pay attention to the influence and take care of our feelings? How embarrassing is it that you are having sex on the street like this!" Demba Ba hugged each other Obasi and the others roared at the top of their voices, "Even if you want to be gay, count us in!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Obasi and the others were all stunned for a moment, then the group of people turned their heads at the same time, and saw a group of "old men" who were laughing not far away.

"Ha, you bastards! You're late!"

"No, you guys are here early!"

"It doesn't matter whether he is late or early, it's not easy to meet again, come on, my dear guys, let's hug first, er, hug full of affection!"

"Go away, you dead glass!"

"Come on, just give me a hug!"

A group of people gathered together laughing, and then embraced one by one, everyone was cursing, but everyone was laughing, laughing so hard that they couldn't stop crying.

Hoffenheim's most glorious golden generation of players seems to be here today, the only thing missing is their core leader... Could it be.

"It seems to be the only difference."

Seeing his former teammates arrive one by one, Salihovic was a little excited.He smiled at the group of teammates and muttered something.

"That's right, the only thing missing is this lunatic!"

"Ha, I used to be a little lunatic, but now I'm an old lunatic!"

"I really envy him. Now he can return to the Rhine-Neckar Stadium to play for Hoffenheim. Franco and Sead are also good. They are still fighting for the glory of the blue!"

"Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, we are all old..."

"You're old, I don't recognize old age!"

"You are all old, so you are not old. This kid still has to continue to fight. I don't know when he will get rid of his unyielding temper..."

Everyone started laughing and fighting again, just like before, all kinds of jokes were made, and all kinds of embarrassing things were brought out for jokes.

"Now, boys, stop the fuss and let's go in. Ralph's waiting for us..."

Salihovic stopped everyone's playfulness, and then a group of people walked towards the stadium in a mighty manner.

And two hours after they entered the stadium, the noise outside the Rhein-Neckar stadium gradually increased, and countless Hoffenheim fans wearing blue jerseys began to gather here from all directions. Many fans still wear slogans and banners such as "Welcome back, Mo!", "You were a hero when you left, and you are a legend when you come back!" The No. 77 jersey of the Hoffenheim era, holding his portrait, flocked to the stadium in awe-inspiring manner.

Today is the day when Murphy officially joined Hoffenheim, and it was also the day when he met the fans here for the first time after returning to the Rhine-Neckar Stadium.

These fans are all here to welcome Mo Fei back. Although the league has just ended, many players and fans have gone on vacation during this period, but today, the fiery atmosphere at the Rhine-Neckar Stadium is more enthusiastic than ever.

Pipit followed the crowd of fans and slowly staggered towards the entrance of the stadium. Behind him, there were thousands of Huo villagers.Gone is the big yellow dog named Ruby, who died three years ago.Pipit is now accompanied not by his faithful guard dog, but by his grandson, little Pipit.

Little Pipit smiled innocently and questioned his grandfather: "It's really spectacular here today. Grandpa, is it really so good? Are so many fans here to see him? "

"Silly boy, if you've seen him play football, you'll love him forever." Pipit fondled his grandson's head, looked around at the young people who obviously wanted to hear the story, and smiled. , the cloudy eyes suddenly exuded a bright brilliance, which was a good memory of the past, "I still remember, it was 2009, uh, a young man from China came here. Ha, he really is A very outstanding young man, humble and polite, with superb skills, not to mention us, even Ruby likes him very much..."

There are more and more fans gathered around Pipit, not only some young fans, but also some elderly people, they are all slowly following the flow of people towards the stadium passage, while listening to Pipit's story with great interest. The legendary story, telling the legendary years that belonged to Hoffenheim...

"Brave Mo, you have the speed like the wind, and you have the strength to crush all enemies. Your breakthroughs are fascinating, and your passing is intoxicating! You are victory! You are the source of our confidence! Go forward! Forward! Forward! My Mo. Forward!"

"Although time has passed, although the years are ruthless, your charm is still the same, but your face is still young. You are a child here, you are a hero here, and you will always be a legend here! Oh, my Mo, legend Forever yours, that's how you are... unique..."

"We are from the countryside

We have nothing

we are strong
we advocate freedom
we are rednecks
We are full of pursuit
we will win
beer overflowing
attack!attack!attack!

The blood of attack is always flowing!
We are - Hoffenheim!
Let you have a taste - our football! "

Mo Fei stood quietly in the player tunnel, waiting to come out and meet the fans.The huge hustle and bustle in the stadium has come in from the passage. In addition to the continuous "Brother Mo", there is also Hoffenheim's team anthem and the sound of shouting "Mo".

"It's really exciting. I heard that nearly 5 people poured into the Rhine-Neckar Stadium today. Tsk tsk, it's really spectacular. Mo, it seems that your charm is still unmatched in European football!"

Lannick stood beside Mo Fei, smiling and full of emotion.

"Isn't the Rhine-Neckar Stadium only 8000 seats?" Could Fei be a little surprised.

"A lot of standing seats have been temporarily added, so there are more fans without tickets waiting outside the stadium..." Lannick smiled, and then changed the subject again, "Although I have said it many times , but today I still want to say it again—Mo, you are welcome back. Although we are all getting old, I believe that we will let the blue storm sweep across the German continent again!"

"Of course." Mo Fei nodded with a smile, clenched his fists, but secretly said in his heart, "Not only that, sir, this time, we will not only fill the sky with blue again, but also conquer... Europe mainland!"

The pair of master and apprentice gently embraced each other again, then stood still, silently waiting for their appearance.

At this time, a slightly old but still energetic voice came from the live radio: "Hi everyone, my dear friends. Yes, that's right, I am Marches Locke, and I am here with you. Locke who has been at the stadium for 23 years. Please don't wonder why I will come back to the Rhein-Neckar Stadium after five years. Don't worry, my old man will not torture you next season with an old and boring voice, but today , please bear with me for a while, and listen to me, an old man, nagging again..."

Marches Rock was sitting in the commentary seat. He had bid farewell to the job of commentator for five years. Although his love for Hoffenheim has never stopped, he is too old after all and can no longer be competent for this job. jobs.As a former Rhein-Neckar full-time home commentator, it is undoubtedly a very painful thing for him to no longer be able to fight with his beloved team on the spot.

But today, he considers himself lucky.Because he can return to the Rhine-Neckar Stadium, he can once again witness the return of a legend in this stadium where he has placed countless loves!

"This is a brand new era, this is an era that belongs to young people! But we can never forget that in this stadium, the group of feats who left the deepest mark, we will never be able to say who once created this stadium. Brilliant. Yes, our King is back, Mo--back! From now on, he will fight by our side once again, and once again he will give us a wonderful treat like no other! This is a happy moment! This A moment for everyone who loves Hoffenheim!"

"Now, let us use the most solemn and warmest applause to welcome—"

The din of the entire Rhein-Neckar stadium completely stopped, and everyone turned their eyes to the player tunnel at the same time.

"—Our King—Mo!" Locke mustered all his strength and roared out like a volcanic eruption.

"boom……"

The entire stadium was instantly detonated like an atomic bomb, and the huge cheers and applause made the world tremble.

Amid the terrifying wave of momentum, Mo Fei slowly stepped out of the player tunnel, with a bright smile still on his face. He was wearing a dark blue jersey, just like every time he played for more than ten years, gently facing He waved to the audience.

The scene is the same, the years are different, but the people are still there!
Just like the "14" jersey that has been sealed by the club for 77 years, it is always waiting for its owner to come again.

And now that its master has returned in glory, it will once again radiate its youth and fight side by side with its master!
"Old man, have you been waiting long?"

Mo Fei gently stroked the "77" jersey on his body, as if he was loving and tender to his lover.

"Man, we're all here!"

Amidst the cheers of the audience, a clear voice entered Mo Fei's eardrums.

Mo Fei trembled all over, slowly raised his head, and a group of men in blue jerseys looked at him with smiles not far away.

Time flies, time flies.

Time can change a lot.

But time, there are many things that can never be changed.

Mo Fei's shoulders trembled slightly, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

"Wedard... Sead... Franco... Dario... Tobias... You guys are here..."

Could it be that he murmured in a low voice.

"Yeah, we're all... here, buddy..."

Could it be that he opened his arms, and a group of people rushed forward, hugging each other tightly...

The era that belongs to them has gone, but their love has never changed.

Everything, just like yesterday, is just around the corner!
(End of this chapter)