One night, ten years, one hundred national team matches: a story about time.
From runners-up to third place, then "defending" third place: a story about dreams.
Miroslav Klose, Michael Ballack.
They fought side by side through the darkest decade of German football, leading their team out of the mire. They never gave up and never walked away.
And their bond grew stronger over those ten years, through those one hundred national team matches.
That night in Cape Town is an immortal fairy tale and legend.
I dedicate this story to Miro, who reached his one hundredth national team match, to Micha, whose journey in South Africa ended in injury, and to my dearest generation of 2002.
Thank you for these eight years together. Thank you for teaching me perseverance, hard work, responsibility, and dreams. So what if you never won the championship? You'll always be the best German team in my heart, forever unchanged, along with the summer of 2002.
Disclaimer: The characters in this story have no factual connection to real people with the same names. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.
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The big writing is very surprising, I like it very much
Sir, will you continue to write? Can I go to the fairy tale bar at midnight Starbucks, BK base camp~~
It's so well written, please don't give up.