Champion’s Heart

When Mark and his teammates went to Schalke Stadium to warm up, the stadium was already full of people. Looking around, the mountains and fields were all Schalke 04 fans wearing blue jerseys.

And what about Dortmund fans?

Hardly visible.

There is a saying in the Ruhr area, to what extent did the fans of Schalke 04 and Dortmund hostile each other? Reluctant to go to the opponent's court to watch the ball...so no matter which team plays away, the support they can get is extremely limited.

Zhou Yi did not know whether this statement was true, but when he joined the Ruhr district derby with the team last season, at Schalke 04 home, it was really rare to see Dortmund fans, even if there is such a small part, They are also placed in the worst location, away from the court.

Since the warm-up of the players on both sides, the fans of Schalke 04 have continued to use various singing and cheering to declare their supreme power over the stadium. That small group of Dortmund fans, don't want to make any noise on this stadium.

"This, this is the Derby in the Ruhr area..." Mark looked up and looked around at the stadium stands, his words stuttered.

"Are you all right, Mark?" Zhou Yi asked when he noticed the strangeness of his friends.

"Fine, fine...good..." Mark continued stuttering.

Zhou Yi heard it. This was not stuttering. This was the result of Mark's lips being out of control-his upper and lower teeth kept fighting.

"Are you sure, Mark? Your teeth are rattling." Zhou Yi pointed at Mark.

Mark quickly closed his mouth tightly, his voice disappeared, and then he looked at Zhou Yi and told Zhou Yi with his eyes that "OK."

However, after the warm-up began, Zhou Yi found that Mark was not really "good".

He didn't seem to be very focused during the warm-up, his eyes would always glance at the stands, looking away.

This kind of looking around is not the same as Zhou Yi's looking around. Because Zhou Yi is a habit of looking around, Mark rarely does this when he warms up before the game. Suddenly, it means he is not normal.

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Even Mark's parents in the stands saw it.

"What is Mark doing?" Mrs. Wagner complained anxiously.

"He's looking for you?" "Daddy" Bruno guessed.

"I don't think so, he should know which area we are in. But he is looking around..." Mrs. Wagner said, scolding. "This bastard! If you are not serious about warming up, even if you have the chance to play, you can't grasp it!"

She was angry at her disgruntled son.

More and more angry, she simply shook her fist and yelled at Mark on the court: "Focus! Damn, what are you looking at!"

Unfortunately. Her voice couldn't stand out under the huge background sound.

And her son. Still staring blankly...

"It's useless..." Bruno pulled Mrs. La Wagner.

Mrs. Wagner realized this too, and she sighed: "Ah, I really want to rush to slap him in the face!"

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Mrs. Wagner's reminder didn't help. Can only be anxious, but someone helped him out of trouble...

Zhou Yi, who discovered that Mark was distracted, was far away from him at this time. He wasn't by his side. In the huge and noisy singing over the Schalke stadium, he couldn't yell to remind Mark.

But how could he be clever not think of a solution?

He gently knocked the football under his feet. Then start directly... Long pass!

The football drew an arc in the air and flew nearly 30 meters. Hit exactly... Mark's face!

With a "bang", Mark's nose bridge, which was still looking around, was smashed and deformed.

Mark was also caught flat-footed and flicked. He leaned back and almost fell to the ground. His arms were waving to maintain the balance of his upper body.

It's just that it makes him a little embarrassed and funny...

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"Oh! It hurts!" Bruno murmured, frowning somewhat exaggeratedly.

Mrs. Wagner, next to him, applauded Zhou Yi with a slap: "Good job, Zhou Yi! That's what it is!"

"Ah, it's really a mother..." Bruno said with emotion, and then he continued to frown, "I hope this is useful to him."

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The Schalke 04 fans on the scene also noticed what happened in Dortmund. When Mark was hit by Zhou Yi with a kick, a giggling sounded in the stands.

"Look at that forty-fifth idiot! Hahaha! Your teammates will hit you in the face when you warm up!"

"What a beautiful "face ball"!"

"Oh oh! Dortmund's idiot go home! This is not where you should come!"

Those Schalke 04 fans who warmed up in the half of Dortmund and were close to the stadium kept making grimace, raising their middle fingers, and screaming at Mark.

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On the sidelines, Dortmund assistant coach Bovac and head coach Klopp also noticed this scene.

After being hit by Zhou Yi in the face, Mark lowered his head while covering his nose, very painful.

"Ah, what a shame..." Klopp turned away, seemingly unwilling to see such awkward pictures of his men, which embarrassed him. "What is he doing?"

"Maybe it's too nervous, this is after all the derby in the Ruhr area." Bouvac said.

"I already regretted putting him on my big list." Klopp said with a sneer.

In such an important and crucial game, his players had such a stupid and funny performance before the game started, making him think that this will greatly affect the morale of the team.

Football practitioners are more or less superstitious, such as "lucky ties" and "lucky shirts" in football.

Klopp is not immune.

Something that seems insignificant to others may be a "symptom" in his mind. For example, Mark’s shameful performance just gave Klopp a shadow.

If Dortmund really lost the derby on the road, then Klopp will definitely feel a little uncomfortable for Mark.

Humans are sentient animals, and prejudice will arise from feelings. This is inevitable.

Anyway, Klopp has such a prejudice against Mark...

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Mark, who was hit in the face, leaned over his nose and didn't notice who kicked him. When he rubbed his nose and stood up again, despite the tears in his eyes, he still saw Zhou Yi looking at him.

He immediately understood who kicked the kick just now, and... what it meant.

He covered his nose, and the sour feeling made him keep squeezing his eyebrows, and at the same time he gave thumbs up to Zhou Yi, thanking him for his beautiful... long pass.

Now he is less nervous.

Although he could hear the Schalke 04 fans laughing at him ten meters behind him.

But he was really less nervous.

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Cortana, dressed in a low-key black dress, also brought a black peaked cap, under the brim of a pair of exaggerated black sunglasses, standing among a group of Schalke 04 fans dressed in blue.

She originally wanted to be low-key, looking directly at her dress with blonde hair and high nose bridge, beautiful chin and red lips, it would always make people around her take a few more glances and murmur in her heart, right? Which big star is posing and looking at the ball...

Cortana can feel those doubtful eyes, but she can't tell the bitterness.

She asked Hannah to buy a ticket for her. Unexpectedly, Hanna finally called herself to say that it was really difficult to buy. In the end, she spent only nine ox and two tigers to get a yellow ticket. Well, still in the camp of Schalke 04 fans.

Hannah asked her if she would consider it.

To Hannah's surprise, Cortana finally asked for it!

Cortana, who has requested a ticket, now appears in the area where the Schalke 04 fans are.

And in a position relatively close to the stadium... no wonder the ticket price is high! This is a good position. It is the favorite place of crazy **** fans.

It's a pity that Cortana is not a crazy **** fan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ standing in this position is somewhat violent...

Seeing his brother's performance just now, Cortana was not surprised, nor was she as anxious and angry as her mother.

Because in Cortana's view, his younger brother is not the material to play football at all. If you are an amateur, the level is quite good, but if you want to be a professional player, if you rely on football to eat in your future life, I am afraid that you will have more than enough energy...

The brother's performance just now proved Cortana's evaluation of him, so there is nothing surprising.

His parents always expected his brother to truly become a professional player who plays in the first team, but Cortana felt that the more he climbed, the greater the pressure on his younger brother, the younger brother who had never been confident. How can it handle it?

Not all dreams are as beautiful and joyful as heaven. At the moment when you realize your dreams, I am afraid that it is not the "climax" of angels lingering around and fairy music floating around, but... There is no reason for it, and then the sorrow of falling and breaking on the solid ground quickly is not necessarily true. (To be continued.) Activate new URL