Chapter 147

Today’s information

[Franz Oberhauser wants to pay his debts to Hamburg primarily through FC St. Pauli.]

“I think everyone knows.”

Training started and Song Jae-jin entered the training ground with Virgil van Dyke only after the team had gathered.

“Everyone is nice. My name is Virgil Van Dyke.”

“Great.”

At Virgil van Dyck’s greeting, the murmur of the players grew louder.

If it was simply because he came to say hello to Song Jae-jin, he had no reason to come to the training ground and say hello, so he was expecting a special daily coach.

“I will be working with you as a defensive coach for the next three years.”

However, contrary to expectations, the expressions of the defenders in particular were literally happy and happy when they said that they were working as a regular coach instead of a special coach.

But Song Jae-jin laughed inwardly in a different sense.

It was because Virgil van Dyke, who had been watching while teaching Lucas Close, was literally ruthless.

“I also share the thoughts of director Song Jae-jin. Let me make it clear that the starting lineup will change at any time depending on how you do your best on the training ground.”

In other words, it was a statement that could directly affect the starting lineup in terms of defense.

“character! Let’s start training!”

With Song Jae-jin’s shout, the players dispersed to each training session, and Virgil van Dyke stood at the side and watched the players’ movements with the report handed to them by Song Jae-jin.

“Also. The eyes of the players are still there.”

Virgil van Dyke nodded his head as if pleased.

“If I train enough, I will be able to do my part in the first division this season.”

“That’s nice.”

“But are you really not going to sign a defender in the transfer window this winter?”

“Yeah. The transfer window this winter will pass without reinforcement, and I plan to blow it up at once in the transfer window next summer.”

“I don’t understand. It’s a team acquired by Oil Money, but they don’t use Oil Money.”

Virgil van Dyke mumbled incomprehension.

When it comes to oil money teams, it was common to pour unlimited money to recruit players to form a team and run towards the championship.

Chelsea did it, Manchester City did it, PSG did it.

However, Song Jae-jin wanted to reduce the proportion of oil money and grow on his own.

He developed a variety of players to become a selling club, and signed contracts with various sponsors to diversify his finances.

In fact, this problem that Hamburg suffered was also criticized as to why Oil Money took over the team but did not use it properly.

“Petar Vidick is a thing, honestly, it feels like all stats are in one side?”

Jaejin Song smiled at Virgil van Dyke’s remarks. It was because he was a player who was recruited while spending those expensive points.

“If Sebastian Keeper aligns the defensive line well, Bettar Vidic and Sebastian Koch will be able to maximize their defensive abilities. So anyway, I have to do my part as a coach in Hamburg.”



Song Jae-jin took a look at the players in training as a whole.

‘The overall level of the team has improved a lot. That is why other teams will be wary of Hamburg. The future is the beginning of the real competition.’

Other teams perceive Hamburg as no longer a weak team.

This meant that Hamburg became a team that was challenged and challenged at the same time rather than being a more challenging team.

‘The next match is St. Pauli.’

It was a local rival with Hamburg and it was the place where Song Jae-jin had a personal affair.

“I’m Song Jae-jin.”

Nelson Cruz tilted the drink to and fro.

A fight with Hamburg was something he had always had in mind, as he thought he was kicked out of Tottenham, then moved to Germany’s second division and took on St. Pauli this season.

The humiliation at Tottenham was one of the things Nelson Cruz will never forget.

“Are you ready for the Hamburg match?”

Franz Oberhauser smiled kindly as he entered the St. Pauli supervisor’s office.

“Come on.”

Ryan Gate’s Franz Oberhauser was a resourceful man and he was also the one who brought him here.



“I brought it because I thought it might be helpful information.”

Franz Oberhauser presented the file and USB.

“What, all these things.”

The file was full of data reporting the Hamburg players, which would be very useful data ahead of the Hamburg match.

“It’s not a big deal if you’re trying to catch up with your rival Hamburg.”

“By the way, did Lion Gate owe Song Jae-jin too?”

“right. It’s small, but personally, it’s a big debt.”

Franz Oberhauser shook his head as if nothing had happened.

“By the way, is it true that you can sign him from St. Pauli in the winter transfer window?”

“Yeah. That doesn’t change. The Lion Gate Agency has already finished talking to the existing team.”

“It is not easy.”

Song Jae-jin turned his gaze to the electric billboard. He was only 25 minutes into the first half, but it felt like there was already enough time left after the first half was over.

St. Pauli seemed to be well-prepared and was showing a figure that overwhelms Hamburg.

Instead of lowering the line and bolstering the defense, he had Nicolo Robertio, the starting point of the attack, tied with a bare mark.

beep-

[The referee’s whistle sounds again.][Nicolo Robertio can’t get up easily on the field.][I’m blocking Niccolo’s attack with a tough defense. If one is not enough, two people stick together.]

‘Nelson Cruz is not a manager with the skills to come out with this kind of tactic. He looks like he has a good coach.’

On the bench of St. Pauli, which Song Jae-jin glanced at, Nelson Cruz was enthusiastically shouting at the players.

‘Anyway, that doesn’t matter now.’

The condition of Niccolò Robertio, who appeared to be a system, was in danger.

Not only that, but Francis Kloska couldn’t even show the right moves in the opponent’s concentrated defense.

[St. Paul Lee seems to have prepared properly.][The first half is 35 minutes, but the score is still 0-0.][Hamburg looks a little difficult. Because it is not showing the aggressive side that Hamburg has shown in the past.][But on the contrary, Hamburg’s defense today is very impressive. Legend Virgil Van Dyke recently joined, and it seems to have had a pretty big impact.]

Numan Athar was sad when the attack went in vain, but his expression wasn’t bad.

‘The flow is definitely ours.’

And he looked at the bench in Hamburg. Song Jae-jin is still looking at the field with an expressionless face.

Numan Athar felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Even before coming out of Hamburg, I still had respect for Song Jae-jin in my heart, but now, to Numan Achar, Song Jae-jin was just a target to press.

It was most important to beat Hamburg and prove his worth.

puck-

And just before the end of the first half, as soon as Numan Achar caught the ball connected from the back, Petar Vidik rushed towards him as if he was torso, and he was rolled over to the side line.

“You motherfucker!”

Numan Athar spit out cursing as if he was about to rush, but Petar Vidic laughed and looked down at Numan Athar from above.

“It’s too obvious.”

“This bastard!”

At those words, Numan Achar became furious and bumped into Petar Vidik, but Petar Vidik did not even dream of it.

Beep- Beep-!

[It’s unnecessary friction!][It’s Numan Achar, who rushed towards Petar Vidik in an angry mood, but Petar Vidik looked up with her hands up and left her seat.][The referee gives Numan Achar a verbal warning.]

And with the current foul, the game between the two teams became quite rough.

[Oh. It’s a deep tackle.][The foul of St. Pauli is in full swing.]

In particular, the tackle towards Niccolo, the vanguard of the Hamburg attack, became even tougher.

Rolf Kahn reacted harshly together to protect Nicolo by his side, but there were clearly limits.

And just before the end of the first half, the fearful thing finally happened.

[Hamburg counterattack chance! Petar Vidic passes forward!]

Taking over from Petar Vidic, Niccolò Robertio turned his body to pass straight forward at the tough pressure of St. Pauli.

perok-

However, just as he turned his body for a pass, a blunt sound was heard towards his ankle.

“Ok-!”

And Niccolò Robertio flew into the air and plummeted straight into the field.

“Medical staff!”

And Song Jae-jin immediately dispatched medical staff.

Niccolò Robertio’s ankles in the system are already red.

Injuries expected to depart for at least 4 weeks.

“Kevin!”

And Song Jae-jin called Kevin Nash, who was sitting on the bench.

“Get ready right away so that you can be put into the second half!”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Yeah!”

While Song Jae-jin took follow-up measures, St. Pauli and the Hamburg players were growling at each other, showing a scene that seemed to put someone on the field at any moment.

“You bastards like dogs! is this football? Don’t you know that it’s American football?”

“The problem is with you, who are weak, where are you venting your anger?”

The referee blows the whistle to separate the players as the atmosphere becomes harsh, and then blows the long whistle at the end of the first half.

[The long first half is over.][I do not know. To be honest, Hamburg suffered too much damage.][I don’t know how much Nicolo Robertio’s injury is, but if the injury is prolonged, the damage to Hamburg will certainly be beyond imagination.]

After the first half, there was silence in the Hamburg locker room.

“Damn bastards, you’ll have to break even one of the hairs in the second half.”

“Let’s all calm down. Nicolo was also carried like that, how shameful it is to lose.”

After the players had exchanged a few words, Song Jae-jin, who heard about Niccolo Robertio’s condition, entered the locker room and said:

“Hey girls. When they come out like that, how long are we not going to be reminding ourselves of the spirit of fair play? It doesn’t matter where the fair play award comes from. know?”

St. Pauli came out rough in the first half, but Hamburg only reacted too qualitatively.

The only player to be fouled was Petar Vidic.

Song Jae-jin pointed out that point. Of course, as Nicolo was fouled at the end of the game, there was a saying among the players that he had to go roughly the same, so Song Jae-jin did not say anything about it.

‘Will Nelson Cruz be able to respond flexibly to sudden tactical changes?’

He only spoke of a ploy for victory.

“The formation changes in the second half.”

Hamburg’s first half formation was 3-4-2-1.

Jaejin Song moved the magnet on the board.

“Kevin Nash. Volanchi with Rolf Khan. And Sebastian Keeper goes up to the midfield line when attacking and builds up.”

“Yeah?”

The other players looked surprised, but Sebastian Kiefer just nodded at Song Jae-jin’s words without much fuss.

“And when attacking, Rolf Khan sits down as much as possible and stands in the center of the three hundred.

Song Jae-jin entrusted the build-up that Nicolo was doing to the experienced Sebastian Keeper, and in a counterattack situation, he tried to prepare Rolf Khan down to the defensive line.

“The pass is always forward. Even if it sees a small gap, it unconditionally connects the pass to the player in front.”

Song Jae-jin saw the eyes of the players who accepted the tactic.

Sebastian Kiefer closed his eyes as if recounting what he had learned so far, and Rolf Kahn nodded his head as if nothing had happened.

“Come on, let’s go! St. Pauli will step on you so that you will never ignore Hamburg again!”

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