King Bayern

"Your boyfriend ran out."

"We're live streaming now!"

"Don't worry, didn't you see that I pressed my hand to turn off the microphone sound?"

Helen swears in her heart that if the TV station still arranges Catherine to be her partner next time, even if it is a commentary of 10 euros, she will not accept it.

"Seeing how nervous you are, tell me, how far have you guys developed, have you gotten out of bed?"

"boring!"

Catherine returned to the commentary, "There is not much time left for Thomas. If he can't find a way to deal with it, then the first game of the 1860 League will definitely have a bitter result."

The stadium camera gave the camera to the head coach Hassler, who was talking to the team's new No. 10.

The job of the commentator is to interpret the shots all the time. Catherine said: "Does Thomas want to put the treasure on a player who has never represented the 1860 first team before?"

In fact, Catherine's question was self-answering. Unexpectedly, Helen interrupted and said, "If Chen Mu plays, with his organization and scoring ability, I believe he can definitely help 1860."

"Yes, but I'm a little worried about his injury. According to reports, Chen Mu was still injured before the game. I don't think it's a wise thing to gamble on the future of a young player under such circumstances."

Hassler was too focused on the game just now, and turned his head to find that Chen Mu was gone, so he looked around, not knowing when Chen Mu ran out to warm up.

"Sign him to me."

Chen Mu ran in front of Hasler, and Hasler immediately became unhappy, "What are you doing?"

Hasler's original plan was for the team to score first, send Chen Mu to control the midfield, and wait for work with a pass-and-control style of play, but now the team is going to attack, so Chen Mu is no longer in Hasler's plan up.

"Head, send me up, I can help the team."

"Sit back!"

Hasler didn't know that Chen Mu had such a thing as a magical substitute potion. He just judged with the common sense of a coach. Now even adding a striker is better than adding Chen Mu.

"head……"

"Sit back."

Chen Mu sat back on the bench, "Mu Le, do you have any way to change that stubborn old man?"

"No, it's not my area of ​​expertise."

Seeing Chen Mu sitting back, Catherine felt very proud, "Thomas should consider adding a striker. Benjamin has too few opportunities to get ahead alone."

"I still think it's the best way to replace Chen Mu in the second half," Helen said.

"Hehe, let's see."

Being behind 0 to 2 has dealt a huge blow to the morale of the 1860 players. Except for the teenager Johnson who can make a surprise attack on the side and create a little threat, everyone else has become more and more dull.

Hasler was anxious on the sidelines, and now he didn't even show his usual training level of 60. The players' self-confidence was obviously hit, and the team needed someone to stand up.

Hassler beckoned Lauter over.

"Benjamin, come back more often to get the ball, and retreat to the midfielder to get the ball."

Lauter nodded, but as a traditional German center forward, it is not his characteristic to retreat to take the ball. If he retreats frequently, his physical fitness will die after less than 70 minutes. But since the coach said, Lauter can only can do it.

Seeing that Laut retreated, Catherine shook her head, "Benjamin will be exhausted from kicking like this, and at his speed, he will be useless after retreating."

"Thomas should still consider Chen Mu. I'm serious. I hope that during the intermission, Thomas will consider letting Chen Mu play."

Catherine sneered and said nothing this time.

The game time in the first half passed by every minute and every second. For the fans of the away team, every minute is like a festival, and for the fans of the home team, every minute is like suffering. The group of blue lions People have nowhere to vent their anger.

"Why did the brat from Bayern warm up and then sit back down?"

"I knew he was cowardly."

"Who wants to go up and be a scapegoat in this situation."

Mark felt that instead of talking nonsense, it would be better to do something, and he led everyone to sing the team song of 1860 together.

Soon the singing spread throughout the audience, and everyone sang along. Hassler's face became even more ugly. Facing these iron players, does the team have the face to lose in the first game?

Turning around to look at my own bench, there are no reliable players at all. In this small club, the gap between the main force and the bench is huge. Commonly known as there is no depth of bench.

Hasler walked up to Chen Mu, "Do you still remember our conversation yesterday?"

Chen Mu nodded.

"Do you really want to play?"

"I want to play more than I want food and air, Thomas, trust me."

At this time, Chen Mu didn't shout his head, but called Thomas. Hassler smiled slightly, "You don't have to go back to the locker room during the intermission. You will play in the second half."

Chen Mu was ecstatic, but kept as calm as possible on the surface, just nodded.

Once the ball was dead, Bremer walked over and threw the water bottle to No. 9, "The Brazilian on the other side is slow, cut him if you have the opportunity."

Bremer called the Slovenian midfielder over again, "The opponent is outside the 30-meter defense zone, they can do whatever they want, but as long as they enter our 30-meter defense zone, let them know how good we are."

"Understood, head."

At the end of the first half, players from both sides returned to the player tunnel, Bremer patted Hasler from behind, "Thomas!"

Bremmer looked smug, and Hassler spat: "The game is not over yet, you don't need to look like a villain."

"Old teammate, how do you talk? Do you think you can get back?"

"Then we'll see."

"Thomas, if you can't survive in 1860, I welcome you to be my assistant coach at any time."

Hassler turned his head and walked away, and at the same time stretched out his middle finger at Bremer behind him.

The teammates all went back to the locker room, and Chen Mu stayed in the stadium alone. At this time, when the fans saw Chen Mu, they booed everywhere. Most of the fans in 1860 still did not accept Chen Mu. If Chen Mu was on the bench , then everyone is out of sight and out of mind, but once Chen Mu appears in front of everyone, boos are indispensable.

Helen was very happy. She knew that Chen Mu would stay in the midfield, and he would probably play in the second half.

"Helen, do you want something to drink? I'm going to buy coffee, and I can bring you a cup by the way."

"Then let me have a cup of coffee too."

At this moment, the booing in the stadium suddenly turned into swearing. Helen and Catherine were shocked when they saw it. Bayern's tattoo is like putting a red-hot pig iron into ice water, and there is only a sneer.