On Monday morning, Schuster's office was a little busy, with many players coming in and out.

Basically, the players who walked in were furious when they came out.

And the most common sentence they scolded was: "Shustle, this bastard."

"He lied to me!"

"asshole!"

Even on the training ground, there are still many such sounds.

It seemed that Shuster had made a big move, and his butcher knife had been raised and he began to chop people wildly.

He can't wait to sell people during the winter break. According to his discussion with the club, someone will have to leave if someone comes in.

Li Weifeng, Li Yin and Kloze came in, which means that someone would leave the back line, midfielder and forward.

This is cruel competitive football.

Moreover, both Li Weifeng and Li Yin are non-EU players, and at least two non-EU players must leave.

There were not many EU member states in 1998, including France, Germany, Italy, the Netherlands, Belgium, Luxembourg, Denmark, Ireland, Britain, Greece, Spain, Portugal, Austria, Finland, and Sweden. That’s all, players of other nationalities are non-EU players, even if the country is in Europe.

In the Frankfurt team, there are a large number of non-EU players, but they don’t know who Schuster’s butcher’s knife will be cut to in the end. However, there are also many who have dual nationality, especially German nationality. If they reach a certain age, they can also get German nationality.

But this is only one aspect, and on the other hand, Schuster really wants to clean up some of the players out, so now it’s not just a matter of nationality.

The one who scolded the most fiercely was of course Orf Jansen, who had fought with Zheng Zhi. The Germans cursed all the way from the office door to the gate, and even Zheng Zhi was scolded.

"asshole,"

"Shustel, a bastard,"

"It's just about covering that bastard Chinese,"

"Pooh,"

He spat heavily at the gate.

At the age of 32, he is now in his twilight years of his career, and he has less than one year of contract. The club notified him to leave and would not renew his contract with him again. At this age, his skill level is just like this. It is not easy for him to find a new boss and have a lineup, unless he goes to Class B or even Class C.

The security guard at the door looked at him sympathetically.

"Hey, Orff, leave,"

"Find a next home,"

"Stop complaining,"

"Frankfurt is no longer the same as before. There are always people who want to leave. Let's be more open."

Want to be more open?

"Pooh,"

Orf Jansen spat again and gritted his teeth and said.

"I will never step into this door again, don't worry, Frankfurt will have nothing, they will be demoted tomorrow summer."

...

The security guard shook his head, closed the window, and did not intend to comfort him. For decades, he has seen many players who were swept out of the house. Every time he looked pitiful, he would speak a few words, but if his attitude was so bad, he would not bother to talk anymore.

But unexpectedly, not long after, another acquaintance came out.

"Um?"

"Is he leaving too?"

"Saru?"

"This is a great guy..."

“It’s a bit too much,”

He opened the window again and poked his head out.

"Hey, boy,"

"Don't be sad, you're still young and have plenty of time."

Saru raised his head for no reason and looked at the security guard.

"What's the meaning?"

"I just had a little cold and went home to rest."

"..." The security guard was embarrassed in an instant, "Ah, I thought you... thought you were abandoned by the club."

"No, no, no, Shuster told me that I would be the one who stayed."

Although Saru is a Togolese player and is also a non-EU player, Schuster chose to leave the fourth non-EU spot to him.

The real threat was actually Fjotoft. After he walked out of the office, he kept staring at Klose silently on the training ground.

"Substitute?"

"Be the substitute for that guy?"

"Why?"

His inner thoughts were quite complicated and he was quite unwilling to accept it.

Shuster told him straightforwardly in the office that he would either be a substitute or leave.

He didn't give him any affection, he was almost 32 years old, and he was in his twilight years of his career. When Emmantrout was there, he was the core of the forward line. Although Yang Chen rose, he was still the most important forward line fulcrum, which Yang Chen could not replace. But now it's different. Shuster has become the new head coach. He directly wants to straighten the young Klose, and he can only be defined as a substitute.

Absolutely unwilling to give up.

But, what can I do? Will I change teams? He was actually very worried. A few days ago, he felt that Klose would not cause him a big trouble, but after a few days, everything changed.

Even after a while of training, he could only get the red vest, and that guy got the yellow vest that symbolized the main force.

“Milo,”

“This is a signal,”

"From today on, you may be the main force, unless you are in a very bad state."

Zheng Zhi was also happy for Klose and reminded him.

"We have to work harder. If you can get one on the weekend, I will become famous all over the country immediately."

"Didn't you ask the girl to watch the football?"

"Ah, don't mention it..." Klose grabbed his hair, "I forgot that the weekend was playing Dortmund away, not at home, and it might be a waste of money."

"Why not away?"

“It’s not very convenient to play away…”

“…”

"Don't play less. You haven't scored a goal yet and have not become famous yet. Once you are tempted by a female sex, you have to distinguish between the primary and secondary."

"I know, I certainly won't, I'm not Barack."

Barack...

"All right……"

At this time, Li Weifeng came over.

"Zheng Zhi, what's wrong with those guys today?"

"It seems like my parents are dead."

"Don't you know? Shuster was chatting with someone today. I guess there were many people leaving. Can you be in a good mood?"

"Many people are talking about it, saying that we forced them away."

"Schuster should bear it again. At least he will do this after he beat Dortmund. It's causing panic now. It's hard to beat Dortmund."

"Why did we force them away? It's not our final say. If you have the ability, stay there." Li Weifeng rolled his eyes and looked contemptuous, "Is it okay to not walk? Is it okay to occupy the pit and not shit?"

After joining Frankfurt, Li Weifeng's tone became more confident.

"After playing Dortmund, the club is expected to change more and there may be new adjustments."

"Depending on the meaning, there will be new people coming."

"Don't think that we were stable as soon as we came to Frankfurt Club. We performed poorly and we didn't have a chance to play. This is just the beginning."

"You have to find a way to compete for a central defender position now. Although you won't have the chance to play until after the New Year, you have to show your performance now."

"I understand!"

"I will give this kid Klose clean." Li Weifeng glared at Klose.
Chapter completed!