N-A-A Chapter 93 Who is Mr. Goodman? Is he an artist?
Chapter 93 Who is Mr. Goodman? Is he an artist?
Chapter 93 Who is Mr. Goodman? Is he an artist?
"Beep, whoosh!!!"
After Hinterzel kicked off, the referee blew the whistle to end the match.
[2. Bundesliga Round 30]
RB Leipzig
[Win]
The exhausted starting players sat down on the grass.
Although Hao Ren was a starting player, he was very steadfast; he and captain Poulsen were both standing!
"So we are now the league champions."
"What else?"
"Haha! It would be great if we won the championship at home. We can't get any trophies right now."
Hao Ren began to complain.
Last year, he won the German Third Division championship, but because he was a substitute player, Hao Ren felt he had to stand on the sidelines when the trophy was lifted.
But this season is different!
Mr. Goodman is an absolute key player; he can even stand alongside Captain Youssef!
"The trophy is just a symbol."
Poulsen gave Hao Ren a shove: "A champion is a champion!"
[Awesome! Awesome!]
[It only took two seasons to go from the 2rd division to the Bundesliga, holy crap, this is truly history-making!]
[Chinese football is about to welcome a Bundesliga player!]
[I've already tagged Hao Qiuwang on Tieba, why haven't I gotten a reply? It's infuriating!]
[Upstairs, are you an idiot? You're watching the live stream! Hao Ren is still on the field, where did he get a phone???]
Leipzig staff members jogged out of the passageway, carrying piles of clothes.
"Come on, let's change!"
"What clothes should I change into?"
Hao Ren, who had just been making provocative gestures in front of the camera, heard the commotion and ran over with a puzzled look in his eyes, grabbing one of the items first.
This is a red and white jersey, with a small salad plate representing the 2. Bundesliga champion on the front.
[A tribute to the 2014-15 Bundesliga 2 champions]
Wow!
Hao Ren nodded and exclaimed, "The club is really thoughtful; they even have limited edition jerseys."
After saying that, Hao Ren put on his clothes without a word, but the clothes that hung down ended up covering half of his buttocks.
"Although you've thought of everything, the clothes you've prepared seem a bit too big—"
"Tell me, Goodman, is it possible that this dress isn't yours?"
Rangnick walked over, took two commemorative jerseys from a staff member, handed one to Hao Ren, and kept the other for himself: "These jerseys come in sizes, look at the tags!"
"Ha ha!"
Kimmich tapped Hao Ren's arm: "What happened? Mr. Goodman was so careless."
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"Okay, okay."
Knowing he was wrong, Hao Ren didn't say anything, quickly put on the jersey that Rangnick handed him, and then ran towards the away team's stands.
"Wow!!!"
"Good man!"
"Goodman!!!"
"Mr. Goodman, you're a god!"
The away team's stadium appears to be full, but everyone is now crammed into the bottom tiers to interact with the players on the ground.
"Oh oh!"
"RB Leipzig!"
Heart of Leipzig
"We're going to the Bundesliga!"
"The Bundesliga!"
"Kings of East Germany! (RB Leipzig is the only Bundesliga team from the former East Germany)"
Hao Ren and the fans in the stands exchanged fist bumps one by one.
Unfortunately, it's an away game today, so Lucas and Otto didn't come.
Yes, if it were them, they would definitely love this atmosphere!
"RB!"
Boom!
"RB!"
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Bang bang bang!
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德国足球协会：4：3击败因戈尔施塔特，RB莱比锡提前4轮夺得乙级联赛冠军，同时直接获得15—16赛季甲级联赛（德甲）正赛资格。
In Kicker, Goodman scored a hat-trick of goals and assists, earning a 9.5 rating and being named MVP in the championship match.
"We are the champions, my friends~~"
And we'll keep on fighting.
Till the end
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"We are the champions!"
"We are the champions!"
More than 10 minutes after the end of the match, Leipzig fans had completely occupied the Audi Sports Park.
They even put up a small tifo at the very top of the away team's stand.
[Bundesliga, here we come!]
"Now we welcome the RB Leipzig players onto the pitch."
"After this match, they have secured the league title for this season, and they will receive the official award after their home game in the 34th round."
"We have now interviewed the MVP of this game, Mr. Goodman!"
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Good man!
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Good man!
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Hao Ren slowly walked to the interview platform in the middle of the stadium and took a microphone from a staff member.
"To be honest, this is the first time I've given an interview like this. Before, it was always in the mixed zone or the press room."
"Because you won the championship today."
The reporter reminded them.
"Haha, is that so?"
"As the MVP of this match, do you have anything to say? This match didn't seem easy?"
"Indeed, they do have considerable strength."
In private, Hao Ren enjoys talking big and bragging, but when facing the camera, he still shows his opponents a certain amount of respect.
Besides, Ingolstadt played really well today.
If it weren't for Maurice's header at the end, Leipzig wouldn't have been able to win the championship today!
"Yes. Also, Hasenhüttl has publicly stated on several occasions that he hopes you will transfer to Ingolstadt. Would you be willing to respond to that?"
"Well—haha, to be honest, I won't go there. I have no reason to go there."
"Oh!!!"
The fans at the scene started to riot.
Kimmich and Poulsen, who had been standing next to Hao Ren, also smiled.
They didn't expect Hao Ren to be so direct.
After defeating Ingolstadt twice this season and then turning down an offer from their head coach, Mr. Goodman might get blacklisted by their fans!
"So—putting Ingolstadt aside, among Dortmund, Wolfsburg, and Hoffenheim, what's your final choice?"
Let's get down to business!
The previously noisy players fell silent instantly, and the big screen showed Hao Ren holding a microphone.
At this moment, Hao Ren was biting his lip with his upper teeth, and it was clear that he was very troubled by this problem.
The reporter noticed this and changed the way he asked the question.
"So, Goodman, tell me if you'll be joining any of these three teams?"
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"The scene was eerily quiet. The Leipzig players on the interview stage all looked at Hao Ren in the middle, and even Rangnick cast a glance at him."
"call----"
Hao Ren took a deep breath: "I don't think we can say anything right now. We still have the German Cup matches, and the league season isn't completely over yet. Let's discuss transfers after this season is finished. Sorry."
Hao Ren bent down slightly.
Click, click, click!
RB Leipzig official announcement: The team won the 2014-15 Bundesliga 2 title.
Sports Weekly front page: RB Leipzig secures the 2. Bundesliga title with 72 points in 30 rounds, qualifying for the Bundesliga for the first time in club history.
"RB Leipzig's title challenge this season has been quite arduous, with 17-year-old Hao Ren from Sichuan, China, standing out and becoming a key player in Leipzig's title aspirations. Based on his outstanding performance this season, regardless of whether he leaves the team after the season ends, Hao Ren has a very high probability of moving to one of the top five European leagues."
Appendix: 2014-15 2. Bundesliga standings (up to round 30):
1. RB Leipzig, 72 points. (Champions, promotion secured)
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2. Ingolstadt, 59 points. (Promotion zone)
3. Darmstadt 98, 55 points.
4. Kaiserslautern, 53 points.
5. Karlsruhe, 48 points.
Today is a day of celebration for Leipzig fans.
Of course, some sensitive fans had concerns after watching Hao Ren's interview video.
Sky Sports Germany's front page headline: Has he made up his mind to leave? In a post-match interview, Goodman avoided questions about a transfer, suggesting that his two-year stint at Leipzig may be coming to an end.
Experts from Sky Sports analyzed Hao Ren's facial expressions during the interview and concluded that Goodman has a 90% chance of leaving the team.
Actually, you can sense it without analysis, since Hao Ren's current market value and skills have already surpassed the average level of Leipzig's starting lineup.
For this Chinese prodigy, joining a stronger team seems to be the right choice.
Aside from the most prominent Gudmann, most of Leipzig's starting players are likely to receive offers from teams in the top five European leagues.
"Comeon!"
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In a bar in Leipzig, team captain Poulsen had one foot on the table, held a beer bottle in one hand, bit off the cap, and started drinking.
"Damn, is this that bad? Can you drink slower?"
Hao Ren shouted.
Paulsen stopped, looked down at Hao Ren: "A real man should drink like this!"
"I know you're a man, but damn it, the way you drink, you're spilling all the wine on me!"
"Ha ha!"
Poulsen jumped up from the table and apologized to Hao Ren: "My mistake, Mr. Goodman! Also, please give me a chance to toast the MVP."
With his free hand on his stomach, Paulsen bowed very politely to Hao Ren at a 45-degree angle.
"Ha ha!"
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"Wowhoo!"
The VIP box was bustling, but Poulsen expressed his dissatisfaction with the players' commotion.
"Hey! What are you laughing at! Do you think I'm joking? I'm serious!"
Paulsen raised an eyebrow at Hao Ren.
"Really? You're not kidding, are you?"
"It must be true!"
"Ha ha!"
Hao Ren didn't believe what Paulsen said, but the two still clinked glasses.
"oh!"
Hao Ren took a deep breath. "This wine is really ice-cold. Can you bring it to room temperature?"
"Real men drink iced drinks!"
"It's not even summer yet!"
Hao Ren and Paulsen seem to have some conflicting views on life, but this doesn't have much of an impact.
Hao Ren had barely taken a few sips of wine when Kimmich handed him the microphone.
"Come on, Mr. Goodman doesn't want to sing!"
"Hey, don't refuse! Whoever is the MVP sings!"
"What the hell is this rule? I've been here for two years, and I don't know anything about it!"
Kimmich nudged Hao Ren, saying, "This rule has always been there; you just didn't know it!"
"Hey, I remember, Chicken Bro, you and I came to Leipzig at the same time."
"Ha ha!"
"Just sing it!"
Seeing that he couldn't win the argument with his teammates, Hao Ren was forced to show off his singing skills.
"I can do that too, but give me something more challenging!"
Dem started putting pressure on Hao Ren: "Is there anything we can't do? Hmm, how about you say something in Chinese?"
"In Chinese?"
Hao Ren took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and then chose a song that was relatively easy to sing.
"The chariot is burning hot, and the warriors are unstoppable!"
"Wow, I get it!"
Dem and Kimmich kept nodding, just like judges on a singing competition.
Although the two guys couldn't understand what Hao Ren was singing, they could feel the moving rhythm of the song.
Hao Ren took a deep breath.
The climax is coming!
"Wow! Beautiful Goode!"
Hao Ren pressed down with one hand, signaling the team members to be quiet, and Poulsen quickly covered Dem's mouth.
"Oh, you James, you James are too wild! The ace is going to be punished with crabs, the battle starts with our stubbornness!"
"I will wield my power, flaunt my influence, and watch LeBron James be wild again!!"
"On this battlefield, hundreds of passionate warriors race forward, brave warriors defending the world!!"
Wow!!!
"Come on! LeBron is wild! The ace is going to punish the crab! Conquering the universe and conquering the world!"
Hao Ren tossed the microphone to Kimmich and completed his MVP performance.
"How is it?"
"Great, good!"
Dem and Kimmich gave Hao Ren a thumbs up, and even Sebastian, who usually doesn't talk much, applauded.
"Of course! I listen to music while playing games, and if I listen to it a lot, I'll naturally be able to sing along, right?"
"Awesome! What did you sing? It sounded really powerful and sophisticated!"
Hao Ren sat down on the sofa, took a sip of his drink, and shrugged. "It's a song from a game. I don't know exactly what it's about, but it's something really high-energy. You know, like, boiling blood!"
"Oh!"
The Leipzig players took turns showing off their singing skills, celebrating until about 3 a.m. By then, Poulsen was already somewhat delirious and needed Hao Ren's help to walk.
"I told you not to drink so much, I'm really fed up. Damn, it's okay, it's okay, no need for help, I can handle it."
Hao Ren tossed Paulsen onto the sofa: "Phew!"
"Don't stop me, keep drinking, come on!"
Poulsen stood up again, looking excited: "Listen, this is the second championship we've won together, and the most prestigious one!"
"I thank everyone for their hard work! I feel—I, hiccup!"
"No need to say anything more, come on, let's do it together!"
At Poulsen's invitation, 22 RB Leipzig first-team players gathered together.
"3, 2, 1!"
"Long live Leipzig!!!"
According to Bild, Thomas Tuchel has been confirmed as the new manager of Borussia Dortmund, and the club has reached a verbal agreement with him.
Sport1: According to data from sports betting websites, the current odds for Gudman's transfer to Borussia Dortmund are 6.25 to 1.
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Because he was confirmed as the new head coach in advance, Tuchel, who was unemployed at home, was also surrounded by reporters for interviews.
"Thomas, given Dortmund's poor performance this season, where do you plan to begin making changes after taking over?"
"Hmm—I'll start by bringing in some new players."
Tuchel said without hesitation that he wanted the management to increase the transfer budget.
Oh?
Upon hearing this, several reporters in the audience had a bright idea, remembering Hao Ren, the current star player of the German Second Division.
Are you interested in Mr. Goodman?
"Mr. Goodman?"
Tuchel frowned: "That title—is he some kind of artist?"
Suddenly realizing what he'd said, Tuchel quickly corrected himself: "Oh, sorry! I know, is this Mr. Goodman you're talking about a professional football player?"
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When asked about Goodman's transfer, Tuchel, a columnist for the German second division in Bild, retorted: "Is he some kind of artist?"
The Sun Germany – Tuchel doesn't know Goodman! After the interview, Goodman's odds of transferring to Dortmund rose to 1.
The payout of 8.55 sets a new record.