It was a painful night for the K?l?n fans.
The team had a good situation in their hands, but they were defeated by an Eastern teenager who jumped out of a rock with three goals.
For the United Berlin fans, this night was too blissful!
They had defeated the powerful top team of the second division!
Moreover, the opponent did not lose any members. The main lineup was complete. They did not underestimate the enemy and did not make any mistakes.
In fact, for most of the game, it was the team that had been suppressed by Berlin.
If the goalkeeper's performance was a little worse, he might have conceded five goals.
Fortunately, every time the team was in the most critical moment, Sullo would always stand up at the crucial moment and give the opponent a fatal blow!
Uncle Hans clearly remembered that when Sullo completed the final kill, the faces of the K?lner fans on the other side of the stands turned green.
"They were the ones who shouted just now. Now, they're obedient, right? Hahahaha!"
"What a beautiful victory today! Cheers!"
"I won't go home until I'm drunk!"
"If only we could invite Su over. I really want to have a good drink with him.”
"What are you thinking about? He had just finished playing the game, so he definitely had to go back and rest!”
"Then let's toast to Sullo together!”
"To the Easterners! I love China!"
A bar in the city of Stockholm was completely occupied by the fans of the Berlin United in red jerseys.
In fact, this was originally the territory of the Koeln fans.
Seeing so many strong and fierce workers, the Koeln fans could only leave dejectedly.
This night belonged to the working class! It belonged to the Berlin Union!
……
In fact, Su Luo didn't go back to the hotel to rest like Uncle Hans and the others had said.
After the interview, Sullo brought the best champagne of the match and took the bus back to the hotel with his teammates. He had to return to Berlin the next morning.
After putting down the champagne in the room, Su Luo changed into casual clothes and wore sunglasses, preparing to go out.
Silvio, who was in the same room as him, was dumbfounded.
"No, brother, are you still going to play?”
"Yeah, are you going?"
" I really can't play anymore..." Silvio wanted to cry.
He was about to cramp up after more than 70 minutes. Su Luo played for 90 minutes and added extra time.
He still had the energy to go out and play?
It had to be said that being young was good! How enviable!
Silvio was already 28 years old this year. Coupled with his lack of self-discipline in his daily life, his physical fitness was comparable to an uncle in his thirties.
It was a common problem for Samba players.
In short, when he saw Su Luo's energetic appearance, he almost knelt down.
"Then cover for me. If the coach asks, just say that he's in the toilet.”
"Alright, don't worry and go play.”
Sullo relied on the German Yelp website to find Bootshaus, a nightclub in the city of Stockholm!
This nightclub, which had been transformed from an old dock, was said to be ranked among the top 10 nightclubs in the world, as famous as Berghain in Berlin.
Many large-scale electric circuits were also arranged here.
Alan Walker, TISTO, David Gueta, and many other celebrity DJs and musicians had been here before.
The dance floor was also equipped with a fire-breathing device. Every time the electronic song reached the climax, the fire-breathing would cause the audience to cheer. It was simply too high.
Su Luo actually hated nightclubs and didn't like electronic music.
He liked listening to milk tea and Zhao Lei's folk songs more.
Because of the nightclub illusion, he came here more often and could gradually feel the passion and unrestrained youthfulness brought by the electronic music.
The Bootshaus had a long queue at the entrance, which showed its popularity.
Fortunately, Sullo had used his teammate's relationship to contact an internal staff member to help book a seat. He didn't have to queue up to enter the door smoothly.
Su Luo was tall, and with her mature suit, she looked like an adult.
He had also greeted the people inside, so he did not need an ID card to sneak in.
After ordering, Sullo didn't care about the wine and directly rushed off the stage to the dance floor.
He was not here to play, but to try to connect to the illusion to allow himself to recover quickly.
That's right!
Speed up the recovery buff!
He had not suffered much exhaustion in the youth team.
After being promoted to the First Team, due to the increase in fighting and fighting, coupled with the exponential increase in tactical running.
Su Luo's physical exhaustion was also increasing.
As a result, every time he finished a match, he would be so tired that he did not want to move a finger.
Later, he was dragged to a nightclub by his teammates. After connecting to the illusion, he realized that his physical strength had quickly recovered to full condition!
As a result, he was able to play in full form in the German Cup starting lineup and the league match against FC Koeln four days later.
The moment he entered the illusion, Sullo felt extremely calm and relaxed.
It was as if he was soaking in a hot spring, his body constantly being nourished and repaired.
Da Luo and Harland didn't like each other and stood to one side.
Another faint shadow appeared beside Harland!
The third star player!
For the time being, he could not see the outline of the shadow, nor did he know what type of player it was.
Su Luo estimated that it shouldn't be too bad. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to give him a Super League star.
His current strength was enough to walk unhindered in the Super League.
"Who could it be?"
Forget it. Su Luo couldn't be bothered to continue guessing.
He quietly meditated on the grassy field to recover, feeling this satisfaction.
The restlessness on the outside was enough to shatter one's eardrums. It formed a strong contrast with Sullo's current state.
Time seemed to have entered eternity at this moment.
……
That night, Su Luo did not have any romantic encounters, nor did she have any unexpected encounters.
However, a few older German sisters in their 30s wanted to take Su Luo away together.
For the time being, he did not have the intention to fight five people alone.
After the illusion was restored, Sullo left the nightclub without even drinking.
The next day, the team returned to Berlin and disbanded for a day off.
Sullo finally had time to spend with Joseph.
It was an accident that the two of them met, but after so many days together,
He still liked to be with Joseph.
On the surface, she was an aloof supermodel, but in private, she was a shy little girl.
If the illusion could relieve Sullo's physical fatigue in some way,
Joseph could probably help Sullo relieve the fatigue of his soul.
The mental pressure accumulated from the continuous fierce battles was still quite great.
Every year, there were also many professional players whose state of play declined for no reason due to psychological factors.
Encountering a shortage of goals was a light matter.
In serious cases, there were many who fell into depression, retired, and even committed suicide.
Every time he rested his head on Joseph's lap and let her massage his head, it was really relaxing.
"Are you guys going to be the home team in the next round?"
"Yeah, why…do you want to come and cheer for me?”
Su Luo looked at her playfully.
"No, I just haven't watched a game in a long time.”
Joseph blushed and deliberately refused to admit it.
"The next game is our home game against Karlsruhe. It will also be a tough battle.”
Sullo suddenly sat up straight and held Joseph's hand. He looked at her clear green eyes seriously.
"If you can come and cheer for me on the spot, I'll have more motivation to fight.”
"Alright, I'll definitely cheer you on when the time comes.”
Joseph also took the initiative to kiss Sullo and said seriously.
"How hard?"
"You're annoying!"
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