Hank Muller tapped the table lightly with his skinny fingers, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
After those falcon-like eyes looked around, Hank Muller said slowly:
"Koose rejected our request. He did not choose to distribute more resources equally to small clubs. I think he can already be out!"
Hearing this, the others nodded one after another.
All the people here are from the Bundesliga Bundesliga and the underdogs of the Bundesliga, and they are all small clubs.
Although they have their own circles and factions, they will not compromise on fundamental interests.
They are not strong Bundesliga teams such as Munich 1900 and Dortmund.
They need more policy tilts and allocations.
If the candidate in the Hamburg area, Koauser, rejects their request, then they will not vote for each other.
They will not let a person who is not in their own interests come to power.
"David Hartmann of North Rhine-Westphalia advocates equalization of resources, and he is more in our interests."
said the general manager of Osnabr¨¹ck.
The general manager of Saarbr¨¹cken, Berstor, sneered: "That guy is a liar, don't forget what he did in North Rhine-Westphalia, his promises are worthless."
Kiel Goldstein's sports director said loudly; "I support the chairman of Nuremberg, Keller Hoffmann. His birth and position are more in line with our interests."
Judith, the general manager of Stuttgart, said: "Then why not choose the one from Hoffenheim? He is also a member of the Bundesliga Second Division."
Kiel's sports director shook his head and said, "Hoffenheim is fundamentally different from us!"
Judith couldn't help laughing; "What's the difference? Are you saying that Hoffenheim is richer than us? Is this the difference?"
Kiel's sports director blushed and said, "Anyway, I support Hoffman."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Judith and said, "I don't know what benefits you received from Hoffenheim, or do you belong to clubs in the same area and want to strive for more benefits?"
"Fart!" Judith scolded angrily: "I'm just recommending a more suitable candidate. Is Hoffman capable of being elected as the chairman of Germany? That guy has reported a lot of scandals. I have reason to believe that this greedy guy was elected. After that, they will come back and ask us for money!"
The two were arguing violently. At this moment, Hank Muller coughed lightly, and the two of them fell silent immediately.
Hank Muller looked around and asked the man at the end who had never spoken; "What do you mean?"
At the end, the general manager of Nuremberg stood up and smiled awkwardly; "Mr. Hoffman said that after being elected, he will readjust the allocation of resources of the Football Association."
Hank Muller narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What about strong teams such as Munich 1900, Dortmund, Leverkusen? Do they agree with your point of view?"
"No!" The general manager of Nuremberg shook his head; "We will try to convince them."
Judith, the general manager of Stuttgart, sneered; "How can I convince them? Don't forget that there is a Hades sitting here!"
Hedis, the general manager of Union Berlin, glanced at Judith, but didn't say anything.
On the other hand, the general manager of Nuremberg was hesitating and speechless.
Hoffman's empty promise didn't work.
Every election is a very complicated process.
You can't kill a faction with one shot, or the other party will counterattack crazily.
The distribution of benefits is a key.
But how to rationalize the existing reasons and make it comprehensive.
After dividing the cake, it's easy to say anything.
But if one party is dissatisfied, then we all don't want to play.
In this case, it is likely to lead to Samor's re-election.
And this is a situation that no one wants to see.
During his two terms, Summer has consumed too much trust, and his hesitation has made many people lose patience with him.
Discussions continue.
The number of votes here is as high as 50 votes, which can be said to be an important force in the election, and there are naturally many contradictions.
Everyone wants to get better, but the cake is so big, how to divide it?
The whole meeting fell into a stalemate for a while.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
Creak!
Following the sound of the door opening, a waiter walked in.
Everyone is a little curiousLooking over, the waiter walked straight to Hank Muller and whispered something in his ear.
Hank Muller's calm expression suddenly changed to a little surprised.
He nodded slightly and said, "Let them in!"
After the waiter left, Hank Muller tapped on the table again and said, "A new member has joined us."
Everyone was a little puzzled as to who this so-called 'new member' would be.
About five minutes later, the door of the conference room opened again.
Two men walked in.
One of them is Michel, the head of youth training of the Football Association. Everyone is no stranger to this conservative backbone.
Instead another person grabs their attention.
A typical oriental face, which is rare in the management of German football.
The most famous of them is undoubtedly the general manager of Hoffenheim-Zhang Xian!
Zhang Xian walked in with Michelle.
Zhang Xian took the lead to walk in front of Hank Muller, smiled and stretched out his hand, and said, "Hello, Mr. Mueller."
Hank M¨¹ller looked at the person in front of him who had stirred up the situation in German football recently, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "I've heard of you."
Zhang Xian smiled and said, "It's my honor!"
After the two exchanged pleasantries, Michelle said a few words to Hank Muller before they finished their greeting.
"Sit wherever you want!" Hank Muller said with great interest.
Zhang Xian nodded and looked around. The conference table was huge, and everyone's actions were loose.
Zhang Xian went straight to the right, and sat down between the general manager of St. Galio and Stuttgart.
This scene made everyone frown slightly, and Hank Muller also raised his eyebrows.
But it's not over yet.
After Zhang Xian sat down, he didn't say a word, staring directly at the general manager of Saarbr¨¹cken, Berst.
Berster suddenly felt pressured, and Zhang Xian's eyes seemed to be forcing him to make a choice.
After hesitating for a full minute, Best sighed as if he had been appointed, got up and walked to the opposite side, and made it to Zhang Xian's side.
Since then, subtle changes have taken place in the conference room.
General Manager of Hoffenheim - Zhang Xian!
General Manager of San Galio-Laowen!
General Manager of Stuttgart - Judith!
General manager of Saarbr¨¹cken-Berst and head of youth training of the Football Association-Michel!
A small group that cannot be underestimated suddenly appeared in the meeting room.
Hank Muller narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to look at Zhang Xian seriously.
Zhang Xian could have come here by himself, but he brought Michelle with him, which can't help but make people imagine.
After all, Michelle is a conservative, and he himself represents 30 votes.
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