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Chapter 68 Can't wait

Zheng Zhi was unable to participate in the team's training for two consecutive days. However, the entrance of the training ground in Frankfurt was very lively, and many German media reporters were staying here, trying to catch Zheng Zhi for an interview, but they had never seen Zheng Zhi.

There was no way, they began to inquire about Zheng Zhi's residence, and finally got Zheng Zhi's address from a staff member in Frankfurt.

On Friday morning, several guys carrying long shots were cruising outside Zheng Zhi's doorstep. Zheng Zhi saw it from the window in the living room. He had played football in England and had long been accustomed to this kind of thing, not to mention that such a big thing happened.

"These paparazzi seem to want to interview you." Wu Di said beside him.

"It's better to refuse the interview, so as not to get messy the more you talk."

"Emantrout means that too, keep the news silent. Don't go anywhere this week."

“After a week, the hot spots will shift with the weekend games.”

"Don't worry, there will definitely be new news over the weekend, and it will be like this every weekend. You won't be headlines for two consecutive weeks because you still have the qualifications."

"I communicated with Emmantrout and he will get you back to the training ground as soon as possible."

...

This week, Zheng Zhi was training in his backyard. Although the yard was not big, he was just doing it. Anyway, if he walked out of the door, the reporters outside would definitely not let him go.

Sure enough, on Saturday morning, all sports news revolved around Saturday and Sunday games, and no reporters took the time to report on Zheng Zhi. Frankfurt also wanted to continue to face Stuttgart at home. In the previous three rounds, Frankfurt achieved one draw and two losses. There has been no winning results since the start of the new season. In this fourth round, he met Stuttgart and his life was not easy.

Zheng Zhi watched the live broadcast at home, but Frankfurt was lucky, tied Stuttgart 1:1 and got the second point in the league. The reason for his good luck was that Frankfurt had only two shots in the whole game, and he actually scored one goal. Stuttgart had as many as 14 shots, and only scored one goal. It seems that they should have been massacred by Stuttgart...

Although the result was good, the overall result was not good. After four rounds, Frankfurt ranked second to last in points, only one point higher than his opponent Borussia Mönchengladbach in the previous round. One was two draws and two losses, and one draws and three losses. It’s a difficult brother.

Nuremberg ranked third from the bottom, and they scored at least 4 points.

Alexander! It seems that Frankfurt is coming from Class B and is going to return to Class B again...

After the game, some fans even shouted in the stands that they would get Emantrout off the get out of class. The fans seemed to have forgotten who brought Frankfurt from the second division to the first division. At the end of last season, they regarded Emantrout as the club's hero, but Eagles fans quickly forgot all this because they hoped that the team could make a difference in the first division rather than staying in the relegation zone.

The world is so cold!

The next morning, the Daily Mirror recorded this incident and said bluntly that Tmantrout is not far from the time he is dismissed and he cannot continue to control Frankfurt. With Frankfurt's current staffing and technical play, Frankfurt will almost 100% be re-reduced into the second division. The time left for Emmantrout may only be two to three games...

Emmantrout was under great pressure. Late Sunday night, he was still sitting at his desk at home thinking about the future of the team. Various tactical notes and lineup adjustment information were piled up at the table.

Frankfurt is not good at offense and defense at present, and the biggest reason for poor performance is that the player's lack of ability to perform the tactics he sets.

But Frankfurt's investment can only buy these people, and he can't make a splash.

well,

He rubbed his somewhat tired forehead and accidentally swept to Zheng Zhi's punishment report in the upper left corner of the table.

he?

He thought of Zheng Zhi in an instant.

Zheng Zhi was also bought by him, why can't he use it?

No, you have to transfer him back to the training ground immediately. No matter how stressed he is, you have to get him back. How can you use his own players? Let’s go to public opinion.

I am almost dead, so let’s take a risk before I die!

He decided to take a gamble, and then he grabbed the phone at the table and called Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi had already fallen asleep. He didn't expect that the phone ringing in the living room would still ring at this time, but he still got up to answer.

"Boss?"

He was surprised that it was almost midnight now, and Emmantrout was not sleeping yet.

"Zheng,"

"Return to the training ground to report on time at 8:30 tomorrow."

"Remember, don't accept interviews from any media reporters."

"Forehead!"

Doudou...

The phone actually hung up.

The boss? Zheng Zhi shrugged and smiled.

※※※※

At around 8 o'clock on Monday morning, Frankfurt first team players came to the training ground one after another.

"Hey, that guy."

"Isn't he banned from training? He's so thick-skinned."

"Ha, when the boss sees it, he will be furious and drive him out. He thought this place was, and he would come whenever he wanted, and leave whenever he wanted? As expected, he did not have any professional quality."

"I wonder if I will get angry and beat someone up when I am kicked out later."

...

Zheng Zhi had already arrived here an hour in advance and was sweating profusely. He didn't care about the whispers of the team members. Anyway, he had only one leader, the leader.

Soon, assistant coach Kratz also came. After seeing Zheng Zhi's first reaction, he was very puzzled, but in a flash he understood, who could let Zheng Zhi come back except Emmantrout?

Eman was anxious. He thought to himself that he wanted to press Bao on this little guy. But so many players couldn't do it, could he? Kratz was still skeptical.

Afterwards, Emmantrout came and he did not knock Zheng Zhi out of the training ground at all, which surprised the Frankfurt players present.

“What’s the situation?”

"This is……"

"Can't it..."

Everyone quickly figured it out.

"Hey, Zheng,"

Schneider came over to say hello to Zheng Zhi.

"Hey, Baind."

"Have you been doing well these days?"

"Fortunately, I stay at home every day and want to go back to the training ground! Thank you for your concern."

"Today, maybe it will be a good day."

...

After some restorative training in the morning, Emmantrout was impatient in the afternoon.

"Zheng,"

"Schneider,"

“Soberzik,”

"Shuke,"

"You four are playing in the midfield."

He pronounced the names of the four people and threw the yellow vest to them.

"Zheng,"

"Come here."

Then, Emmantrout explained his mission in detail to Zheng Zhi...

Everyone was stunned again. This scene was already very clear. Emmantrout thought about letting Zheng Zhi take the lead directly, at least on the training ground, he could not wait.
Chapter completed!
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