Chapter 4 Hoffenheim Athletics Team?

More than half a month of physical training has given Hoffenheim players more physical fitness.

Everyone has become more able to run and become more active on offense and defense.

Especially 'Kira', this guy has been transformed into a brown candy by the head coach, and he can be seen in the audience.

Where the ball is, there he is.

His abundant physical fitness allows him to run without limit, and he is still alive and kicking after halftime.

Many people are curious, isn't this guy tired?

In the face of the team members' questions, Kira always smiled naively and replied, "Because this is my job, I have no other advantages except being able to run."

Kira was good at running, or very good at running.

Hoffenheim's midfielder has a sweeper like Button, and an all-rounder like Gray, and a player like Zarno who is tasked with stealing and intercepting, but Kira is an alternative.

But this does not mean that he is the weakest.

On the contrary, if Hoffenheim's strikers were asked to vote 'who is the most hated defensive player', they would definitely vote for Kira.

Compared with others, he does not have a clean stealing technique, let alone the ability to pass the ball forward.

But this guy is constantly disgusting people by running persistently.

"Kira is really..."

Wagner's cheeks twitched a few times. There are very few players of this type, but they are really disgusting.

For forwards, they don't dislike those highly skilled defensive players, but they absolutely hate Kira's type of jellyfish.

The forward position exists for shooting, and they need to have the ability to fight alone in the frontcourt.

But they need the ability to get rid of it more.

Kira is easy to pass, yes, but it is almost impossible to ask him to.

This guy will stubbornly follow his ass unless you pass the ball, or shoot.

And for the forwards,

The stress of realizing someone is following you is no joke.

Kira is that type of player.

"He should be able to get the main position this season!" Scherff said.

Wagner nodded; "Christopher likes Kira very much, and his defensive ability...."

He couldn't find a suitable word to describe it.

Scherf clasped his arms and said: "But the effect is really good. Each player in our midfield is a different type and can be competent for different jobs. Compared with most teams' midfield organizations, our organization is better. Azzoko is the goal for Hoffenheim to go back!"

Wagner nodded and said; "The Football Association has already devolved the league table, and our first match will be the 'Offenbach Kicker' from the Black Forest."

Scherff said: "This is a team that advocates offense. Their forward line is very good, but their defense line is a bit weak. And this kind of opponent happens to be the type that Hoffenheim is best at dealing with. As long as their offense fails to Tear open our defenses and we can launch a sharp counterattack."

"Jian is the fastest runner in the German fourth-tier league!" Wagner said confidently.

......

"Bialdini headed the ball, Gian!!!!!!"

"Shoot!!!"

Fifteen thousand fans at the Fieldsmore Stadium roared wildly.

After the holiday, Hoffenheim ushered in the first round of the season. For Hoffenheim fans, they have been holding back for three full months.

Now that the new season has started, the Fieldsmore Stadium also ushered in long-awaited cheers.

The on-site commentator Korver said excitedly; "Three months have passed, but the state of our players has not had any impact. They have continued to play crazily last season, even in the fourth tier league, even if the opponent is the Black Forest. The best team in the state, but they still can't beat us at Fieldsmore Stadium!"

"This is Filzmore! This is the home ground of Hoffenheim, no one can beat us here!"

In the 21st minute of the first half, Hoffenheim ushered in the first goal.

Offenbach kickers' offensive ability is strong, but they still can't break through the iron wall of Hoffenheim.

In the face of Hoffenheim's sharp counterattack, they were helpless.

The head coach of Offenbach Kickers, Renardo, was livid, and he found that he still underestimated this newly promoted team.

Before the game, they also studied Hoffenheim, but they didn't pay much attention to it. They thought that this was just a newly promoted horse, and it was also the newly promoted state of Baden-Württemberg, which has the weakest comprehensive strength among the three major states.

But today, his slight has cost him.

Hoffenheim's defensive ability is very strong, and he can't find out how strong it is.

But the most intuitive feeling is that a wall that can 'move' lies in front of them!

Yes, it just moves!

The Hoffenheim players are too good at running!

These guys constantly use running to speed up the pace of the game, and use crazy high presses to make Offenbach kickers unable to organize a comfortable offense.

This feeling is hard!

It seems that the Offenbach kicker wants to compete with the opponent in terms of technique and tactics.

But Hoffenheim played track and field with them!

See who runs faster, who runs more frequently, and who has more energy!

This Nima is unreasonable!

Is there anyone who plays football like this?

Are you on the football team or the track and field team? !

But something that made him even more desperate happened.

With Hoffenheim leading by one goal, all members huddled in the penalty area.

These guys are starting to drive the bus!

Offenbach's head coach trembled with anger.

How can you be so shameless!

How could there be no pursuit!

Is one ball enough?

Stop attacking?

This is your home field! !

Are you willing to take the bus? ! !

Hoffenheim is really kind.

After scoring a goal, Hoffenheim began to build their defensive network and defended this goal.

They counterattacked if they had the chance, and if they didn't have a chance, they continued to squat in the penalty area.

The Offenbach Club was helpless.

Finally the game is over.

Hoffenheim won with a score of 1:0.

At the post-match press conference, the head coach of Offenbach Kickers cursed wildly: "They are killing the art of football. Is this playing football? This is running track and field! I think Hoffenheim changed its name to Hoffenheim Forget it with Mu Track and Field Club!"

In the face of Offenbach's head coach's complaints, Loel Christophe said contemptuously: "This is the tragedy of the weak. Football is a sport that pursues speed and technology. We win by running. What's the matter?" Isn't that right? Don't let people run in the football field? This is short-sighted."

"Then what do you say on the bus?" Renaldo roared angrily.

Loel Christopher sneered: "This is a football tactic, shouldn't it be used?"

"You're killing the art of football!"

"It's not up to you to judge, the weak should shut up, you look like a defeated dog!"

"FxxK! Say it again!"

"Nonsence!"

Renaldo felt his face was sticky, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and he was stunned.

At this time, Loel Christopher yelled: "You bitch! I not only scolded you, but also spit at you!"

"You fucking mua!!"

Renado suddenly burst into flames, but was hugged by the quick-sighted press officer Mark.

The media reporters below were staring blankly at this scene.

They had never seen such a lively post-match press conference.

Renaldo struggled frantically, but he couldn't break free from Mark's shackles, and kept cursing; "Disgusting Italian, if you have the ability to fight me!"

Loel Christopher smiled contemptuously and said, "Rude!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left the post-match press conference, leaving only an angry Renardo, Mark and a group of reporters in the field.