Grass ~

Zheng Zhi was sitting quietly on the side, but he didn't expect that Waller would suddenly say such words.

Just as he won the Champions League, Waller said directly that he was leaving Leverkusen and reported to the national team.

This information is so large.

So, he left, who will take over the head coaching position of Leverkusen?

The plot changes so quickly.

He didn't feel shocked, but felt it was too sudden. It was normal for Woller to go to the German national team. In his previous life, he took over the German national team and led the team to play in the 2002 World Cup final. It is normal to accept it now, but the time point announced by Woller was too abrupt.

This means that Leverkusen may quickly fall into turmoil this summer. Without the coach, players must consider their future one after another. At present, Kalmond must determine Leverkusen's new coach as soon as possible, otherwise the players may have unstable morale and be poached by many wealthy clubs.

At this time, Kalmond was right next to the press conference. After hearing what Waller said, he was so angry that he trembled all over.

He didn't expect that Woller was so stupid that he admitted at the press conference that he was going to the German national team.

"You bastard,"

"Is it going to die one day later?"

But soon he changed his face and laughed, "Fortunately, I have a new candidate, otherwise I would have been killed by you!"

...

...

"Zheng, what do you think?"

At the scene, the reporter immediately pointed the microphone at Zheng Zhi.

"Congratulations,"

"Congratulations to Rudy, this is a happy event."

"There is an old saying in China that people go to high places and water flows to low places. As a head coach, being able to lead your national team to the World Cup is the highest honor. Rudy's choice is not a problem."

Zheng Zhi was very calm and relieved.

"If it were me, I would have done that."

"I have already received all the honors here, and I should change to a new challenge. Going to the German national team is indeed the most perfect choice."

Even the loving general supports him so much. It sounds like Waller's resignation is no big deal?

However, with a lineup like Leverkusen, you can win the championship even if you tie a dog on the coach's seat? The reporters also didn't seem so shocked by Waller's departure...

In the locker room, other players' reactions were actually similar.

"Rudy is leaving?"

"Ah, I really didn't expect it."

"But that's true, Germany needs him."

"Michael, your life will be easy in the future."

"You must be the core candidates as Rudy as the head coach."

Everyone is more of a blessing for Woller's departure. Now is the time to enjoy victory, and anything pessimistic is actually not a big deal...

After returning to Leverkusen overnight, the champion bus continued to carry the players and fans to celebrate. At this time, it was naturally the world of Ronaldinho's performance. He had already prepared everything. The party seamlessly connected, and the two essential things, such as fine wine and beauty, suddenly emerged in the suburbs, and all the players of the first team ran to participate. Tonight, no one cares about how the media would write about them the next day, because they were the champions.

All night long.

It was a crazy night.

Even Zheng Zhi was no exception. The first time he was drunk, he was already drunk in a room at dawn. When he woke up, several girls were lying beside him...

It's not a matter for adults.

Zheng Zhi put on his clothes and went down to the unfamiliar first floor after washing up. However, he was surprised to find that Barack and Ronaldinho were both sitting at the glass table chatting with each other sober.

It's rare. I thought they would die in a drunken state for several days, but I didn't expect that they would sit so clearly.

When they saw Zheng Zhi, the two of them winked at each other. Zheng Zhi saw it and walked over.

"You have a problem."

"Tell me."

Zheng Zhi pulled a chair and sat down.

"whee,"

"I didn't even say anything, you can tell?"

Ronaldinho pressed his chin on the table and glanced at Barak. Obviously, the two of them were planning something.

"He wants to say something."

"Michael?"

"Didn't your wife come here today?"

"Ahem, say something serious." Barack looked a little embarrassed, and he subconsciously moved back the chair and widened the distance between them, as if on purpose.

"Say it."

"It's mysterious, do you want to say that you are leaving?"

"ah?"

"ah?"

Ronaldinho and Barack almost spoke in unison, was Zheng Zhi a monster? He didn't say anything, how could he know everything?

"How did you know?"

Barack almost fell off his chin and looked at Zheng Zhi with a suspicion. He had never said it to the public, he had never said it, and his agent had never said it, it was quite confidential! The new club would not reveal the news. Fatty Carlmond would not say that the Champions League final had just ended!

"Ask, Wallar can leave, it's not more normal for you to leave?"

"Uh~" Barak choked, "Okay, I'm going to Bayern Munich."

"Haha," Zheng Zhi smiled and glanced at him meaningfully, "I know."

"Besides Bayern Munich, which club can allow you to make decisions immediately? The decisions you made recently? They are still so well hidden."

"Yes, I got in touch a few days ago, and the fat man also knew about it. It was just for the Champions League final, and no one would say it, for fear of affecting the team's victory." Barack nodded.

"Bayern is very good. It's the best club in Germany and even Europe. It's a matter of time before leaving early or late. I support you. There's no need to be embarrassed to tell me. It's great to say it today."

"Aren't you angry?" Ronaldinho looked at Zheng Zhi with his head in the side, "I thought you would be furious and then scold us as traitors."

Ronaldinho shrugged, so he just shrugged Barack and asked Barack to say first that something happened would be Barack's first.

"Why am I angry? The water flows to the lower part and the water goes to the higher part. I can't block my brothers' wealth. Since Barack is going to Bayern, you should have the next one. Which one did Wu Di choose for you?"

"Barcelona." When Ronaldinho said these four words, the muscles on his face trembled wildly. He was so excited that he wanted to tell Zheng Zhi this news earlier. For him, there is no club that is more crazy and exciting than going to Barcelona. The greatest club in his dream is to go to Barcelona, ​​no one! Even Real Madrid can't compare to the place where Romario, Ronaldo and Rivaldo have fought are what he wants to go the most!!!

Zheng Zhi was finally excited.

Because, he thought Ronalnidio's next stop might be Paris Saint-Germain, but he didn't expect it to be Barcelona.

mmmp~

This time, Europe is going to change completely.

The crazy era is about to appear early...

“Okay, very good.”

"You have chosen the right one, too."

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"The next one should be negotiations, and Wu Di should be able to help you."

"Where are other people who want to leave? Lucio, Emerson and the others have nothing to do?"

"Not yet." Barak stuck out his tongue.

"Where are you? Will you consider leaving?" Barack asked back.

"I,"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

“Summer is long,”

"Let's see." Zheng Zhi said truthfully, but he was already thinking about a lot of things. If Barack and Ronaldinho left, Leverkusen would lose two of the most important helpers, and the main framework began to be disintegrated. If there were still people who wanted to continue leaving, the championship team would not be worthy of their name.

"What are you talking about?"

At this time, the shirtless Ribery walked down the stairs, looking tired.

"Hey, Frank,"

"Did you feel good? Last night."

Ribery:...
To be continued...