Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 172
Nor was he a fan of the local team in Heilbronn - Heilbronn had no regular teams at all, not even low-level ones.This place is really too small. Although there are many people who love football, there is no environment suitable for football to survive here.Most of them are supporters of the neighboring "Heidelberg 06" club.Of course, Stuttgart, the big brother of this state, is also the object of support from many fans.

These teams Andre is not too cold, because he is a die-hard supporter of Hoffenheim.When there is no one in private, he will proudly call himself a native of Huo Village.He has a treasured Hoffenheim blue jersey.He didn't buy it, and in fact he didn't have the money to go to a big shop and buy an authentic home jersey.This was a few years ago, when Hoffenheim was only a low-level league team, a Hoffenheim player was thrown into the stands.It just so happened that he grabbed the jersey.He didn't remember who the player was, and there was no name on the back of the jersey, because the level was very low at the time, and it didn't matter whether the name was printed on the back or not.But Andre remembers his excitement when he got the jersey very clearly. He hugged the shirt in his arms for several days to fall asleep.

He didn't like this team because of the current scenery of Hoffenheim.Many years ago, when he was still a young boy, he noticed this low-level team.He thinks this young team can always bring him a kind of youthful vitality, which makes him very moved.Although he is also very young, but because his family is too difficult, he had to work around early to earn money to support himself.All his tuition fees are saved bit by bit by himself.This long-lost feeling gave him an inexplicable kindness.He also wants to chase his young dreams like the players on the field.

But this is unrealistic.So he can only pay attention to this team silently from a distance.And when Hoffenheim entered the Bundesliga with unstoppable momentum within a few years, and then became the dark horse of last season, Andre couldn't be more surprised.What made him feel like a dream was that Hoffenheim made a comeback this season, and the goal turned out to be the league championship.This made him feel very dreamy.

It is an undeniable fact that Hoffenheim is a country team. They used to be the team that survived at the bottom of the football pyramid.But they can also rely on their own efforts to chase their dreams, so what about themselves?
Andre knew that he was cowardly and inferior.But he is not reconciled to just living at the bottom of society forever.Now that he has the example of Hoffenheim, he is more confident that he can change the current predicament in the future.Hoffenheim gave him strength and made him firmly believe that no matter how poor a person is, as long as he is willing to work hard, he will eventually succeed one day.

Andre decided to go to the Rhine-Neckar Stadium to cheer for Hoffenheim.This plan has been planned for several months. After three months of saving money, he finally got enough money for a home ticket, and then sneaked to Sinsheim without telling his mother.If his mother found out, he would be beaten badly.But he doesn't care, the desire in his heart is very strong, that is, he hopes to see the team in his heart again, the Hoffenheim team that brings him infinite strength and confidence!He wants to be like them, for his own dream, go forward bravely!

Andre, who was waiting to cut the ticket to enter, suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, Chris, I didn't expect to meet you here! You poor man has money to watch the game? Haha, brothers, look who this is? Our down and out prince——Chris! Haha!" A big The fat man pointed at Andre and leaned back laughing.And around him, a group of boys who were also very young were also laughing endlessly.

Andre frowned in disgust, then walked quickly past them with his head bowed.This big fat man is his classmate in the vocational school, named Ron Lister. Usually, the group of people headed by him likes to laugh at him, and it is even more fun to tease him.If one of the two people that Andre hated the most in his life was his father whom he had never met, the other was this Liszt.

Andre didn't expect that the other party would come to watch the game, and the encounter with Liszt made him even more astonished.He didn't want to be humiliated by the opponent in public, so he moved forward quickly with his head down.He wanted to get on the court quickly so he could get rid of the goddamn fat man.

"Damn Chris, do you want to be beaten? Hey, guys, this kid dares to ignore us! I think we need to show him some color!" Liszt waved his fists and pointed at Andre's The figure shouted viciously.If he hadn't been held back by his companions, he would have rushed forward to stop him without hesitation, and then treated him to a feast of fists.

"Lang, wait until you get back to school at the end of the weekend to settle accounts with him. We're here to watch the Stuttgart game today. Don't let his appearance spoil the fun." Some companions dissuaded.Ticket cutting had already started at this time, and they didn't want to delay watching the game because of trouble with Andre.

"Okay. Let that kid be lucky!" Liszt took a bite angrily, and then turned his attention to the ticket in his hand.This is a ticket for the home team stand, which also means that they will be cheering for Stuttgart among the Hoffenheim fans.This is really uncomfortable, I hope the "hillies" around will not trouble them, otherwise they may be beaten into pigs!

Liszt was very depressed, but there was nothing he could do about it. This is Hoffenheim's home court.The fans of the visiting team don't have many tickets, but when they buy them, they are told that there are no tickets for the visiting team stands.In order not to make a futile trip from afar, several people decided to pretend to be Hoffenheim fans and buy a few tickets for the home team fans stand.It's worth the risk, as long as you get to see your favorite team play.

"It's really dangerous!"

Andre breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, and then sat down on the corresponding position on the ticket.He heard Liszt's yell just now, but he didn't dare to stop, he knew very well what the consequences would be.Liszt's group will definitely stop him, and maybe beat him up.He knew very well that if he neglected the other party, Liszt would definitely hold a grudge, and maybe he would be "taught" when he returned to school.However, that's for later.Now he just wants to shout loudly for his beloved team.

After sitting down, Andre began to look around the environment.Next to him was an oriental man with a painted face, but to his surprise, the bearded man was not wearing a blue Hoffenheim jersey, but a firework one. Red clothes with a five-pointed star pattern on the chest.And on his face, it was painted bright red.

"This is a strange fan." Andre muttered in a low voice.However, he soon discovered that there were many people with the same costumes as the bearded people around him. They held trumpets or gongs and drums in their hands. The only thing in common was that their clothes and faces were all bright red.

Realizing that someone was looking at him, Liu Pitang turned his head and saw a young German young man staring at him intently.Liu Pitang grinned, smiled and nodded his head to the other party.Lao Liu, who has a big personality, believes that as long as the people sitting in this stand are family members, it is natural to show kindness--Could it be a player of Hoffenheim, as long as it is a fan who supports Hoffenheim, it can be regarded as supporting Mo Fei .Of course it's a family.

Andre hurriedly smiled and nodded to the big man in front of him.Then he leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes slightly, and waited for the players to come out while taking a nap.

"Damn, it's so fucking uncomfortable to sit here. I feel like I'm smelling like country cow dung. This sucks!"

"Come on, Ron. It's going to be hard to get a ticket in. Let's make do with it!"

"It's fucking unlucky!"

Although this conversation was imperceptible, Andre heard it clearly, his eyes widened suddenly, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.He was too familiar with this voice.His master is Liszt who just met at the entrance of the stadium...

"Damn it, why did he appear here! Aren't they fans of Stuttgart?"

Andre cursed under his breath, wishing he was just delusional.But when he turned his head cautiously and looked back, his hope was completely shattered: it was indeed Liszt and his party.And the distance is not far, just about three rows behind him.

Andre had to complain that his luck was really bad. In such a big stadium, he would sit in front of Liszt.Fortunately, the other party did not find him.He shrank his neck, and then pulled the collar up hard.It wasn't until he felt that the other party would definitely not recognize him that he felt a little relieved.

Just when Andre was still feeling uneasy, there was a huge cheer suddenly sounded around him.Andre clearly saw Hoffenheim's players walking out of the player channel leading the ball boy.

This Hoffenheim team felt both familiar and strange to him.He didn't know many players in the team, but only learned their names, positions and characteristics on the field from TV.But then again, even when Hoffenheim was in the lower leagues, he didn't know who was in the team.

His liking is quite simple, just because he likes it.Although time will change, the kind feeling will not fade easily.This is enough!
He stood up with the fans around him, forgetting Liszt behind him, forgetting that he was the inferior, cowardly, and poor boy. At this moment, he was just an ordinary Hoffenheim fan, just an ordinary dream chaser juvenile.

"Hoffenheim, move on!"

Andre raised his arms and shouted, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and he whispered to himself: Chris, go forward!

Mo Fei, who led his caddy into the stadium, had a happy smile on his face. He saw an old acquaintance in the left stand—the brothers from the "Mo Fei Fan Association" led by Liu Pitang came to cheer him on.These Chinese compatriots really fulfilled their promise, and they will be present in every Hoffenheim game.This moved Mo Fei very much.After all, everyone has their own career and work, and it is really important to take time out of their busy schedules to cheer for themselves.

Mo Fei smiled and waved to the fans in the stands, then walked along with his teammates towards the middle circle of the stadium.The two sides will sing the team anthem of their respective teams there, as well as a series of procedures such as picking sides.

(End of this chapter)