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Chapter 425 I'm helping myself

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    After New Year's Eve, there is no holiday.

    After all, this is Germany, and Hoffenheim still has games to play.

    After playing Shaq United, Hoffenheim's game will become easier.

    In the next few rounds of competition, their opponents are not considered strong.

    This will allow Hoffenheim to recuperate and adjust their status to a certain extent.

    Training has been going on.

    But Ibstrui was very upset.

    His recent state is very poor, and he always has some subconscious evasive actions in the face of violations.

    Of course, that's not a bad thing, but sometimes he gets annoyed when he evades so much that he loses the ball and can't even bluff.

    He never felt that he was a weak person.

    But since the last foul, his scruples have become more.

    How much of his career is left?

    If he is violated and injured again, will he retire early?

    These questions bother Ibstrouj.

    He is no longer in his prime, let alone younger and more physically fit.

    He could feel that his body function was declining.

    Looking at the little guys like Ranier, Leo, and Habr, they are all alive and well, making progress and scoring goals every week.

    Seeing this scene, Ibstroui admitted that he was envious.

    But not envious of their talents, but young.

    They have never reached the top, but they have infinite possibilities.

    But every time I look at them, Ibstruij feels that he is getting worse and worse.

    Lei Ao and others are making progress, but he is regressing.

    Even with his desperate training, he couldn't maintain his form.

    ? Ibstroui stood on the sidelines with his hips crossed, his face was a bit ugly, and he exuded an aura that no strangers should enter.

    Ranie dare not go up to disturb the other party at this time if he is as dead as he is, he is easy to be beaten.

    Ibstroui was sulking when he suddenly felt someone tap his shoulder.

    He suddenly turned his head, looking over with a pair of eagle-like eyes, the person behind him raised his hands in fright, and said, "Hey! Hey! I have no malicious intentions!"

    Only then did Ibstrui realize that it was Gray who patted himself on the shoulder.

    Gray smiled and said to the side, "Let's talk?"

    Ibstrui is not in the mood to chat, but Gray still has to give face, otherwise it will be difficult for him to get along in this team.

    He is proud, not stupid!

    The two came to the left side of the isolation fence, which is adjacent to the training ground of Sonal Youth Training.

    Gray leaned against the fence and said, "You've pushed yourself too hard recently."

    Ibstroui pursed his lips and said, "I want to play quickly!"

    "But your training method is likely to make your body overwhelmed first." Gray said kindly.

    But Ibstroui didn't appreciate it.

    "My body, I understand, there will be no problems, what you want to say, is it over?"

    Gray quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about that."

    After a pause, Gray asked expectantly: "Can you tell me about the Champions League?"

    Ibstroui was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that the captain in front of him had never played in European competition.

    "Nothing special, it's just that the participating teams are stronger, the competition is more intense, the tactics are more diverse andthe attention is higher."

    When saying the last sentence, Ibstroui narrowed his eyes slightly.

    "Awesome!" Gray said with longing; "I want to see it too."

    "Hoffenheim will go." Ibstrui said firmly.

    Gray smiled and said, "I know, but I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

    Ibstroui turned his head and said, "Are you going to retire?"

    "No!" Gray shook his head and said, "I don't have that idea yet, but it's probably coming soon!"

    "Actually, when I first started, I didn't look forward to the Champions League, and the Bundesliga is already enough."

    "But after I really came here, I became greedy. I want to play in the Champions League, and I want to compete with teams from other divisions!"

    Gray continued to laugh: "Bob said I was greedy, oh yes, you don't know Bob, he is our old captain, and now he is a coach in the youth training."

      "Bob said that everyone has their own mission. His mission is to help Hoffenheim get back on track. My mission is to help Hoffenheim enter the Bundesliga. As for the Champions League, it should be Tidal or the next captain.  mission. But"

    "However, I am not reconciled, I still want to see it with my own eyes."

    "Morsi once introduced me to the Champions League with high spirits. At that time, I said that I would go there sooner or later, but I was just talking big. Now I can't even play the main team."

    "I admit, I'm old, I've known that since that little bastard in Ragne used speed to eat me hard."

    "I compromised. I knew I couldn't go to the Champions League on my own, so I stayed here with the cheek. Even as a substitute, I wanted to take a look."

    "Zarno is braver than me. He chose to continue to challenge, but I don't have that much courage."

    "Morsi is the most talented, Zarno is the bravest, and I am far behind them."

    "Man, you are strong! So don't put too much pressure on yourself."

    Ibstroui frowned and said, "I know!"

    Gray smiled and said: "Show confidence, your problem lies in your mentality, not your body."

    "Actually, we don't need to compete with those angry young people. That's their advantage, but we also have our own advantages." Gray pointed to his head and said, "Experience! You have played more goals than them."  You know how to win the game better than them, so don't worry, use your experience to beat them."

    Ibstroui showed a thoughtful look, and after a while, he asked, "Why help me?"

    Gray smiled and shook his head, "I'm helping myself."

    "I know it's hard to go to the Champions League with those little guys. They can't find their way to the Champions League, but you have been there, you have seen it, so I feel that you should be more reliable than them."

    After a pause, Gray asked with a smile: "So, we will go to the Champions League, right?"

    The proud Ibstroui couldn't say the words 'I can't go', he pursed his lips and said, "Wait for me for a year, and take you!"

    Gray smiled and stretched out his palm and said, "Is it settled?"

    Ibstrui nodded heavily; "It's done!"

    Snapped!

    Two people high five!

    Ibstrui turned his head and left.

    "Are you sure this won't put more pressure on him?"

    Wagner came over and asked.

    He has been paying attention to the two of them.

    Gray nodded and smiled at this: "He is a proud person, but also a smart person, he knows how to adjust himself."

    "He was lost before." Wagner said.

    "That's because he didn't find the right way!" Gray said with a smile: "Now he knows what to do and how to adjust. We don't need to worry about him."

    "What Zitan needs is praise, he will not be inflated, he will only work harder because he wants praise."

    Wagner nodded, turned to look at Gray Road; "Next year, will you do it again?"

    Gray said; "I want to go to the Champions League, go to the Champions League with Hoffenheim!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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