As evening fell, the Dortmund players finished a day of grueling training.
Everyone dragged their exhausted bodies home to pack their bags.
'Klopp is a fucking devil!'
Everyone had experienced firsthand the agony of playing under Klopp.
They had an important match tomorrow, yet he still put them through high-intensity training today.
'Isn't he worried about the team's condition for the match tomorrow?'
But some never tired of it.
Because they harbored restless hearts.
Wang Shuo, for example.
Even though Klopp's hellish summer training was enough to drain every last bit of their energy, Wang Shuo still insisted on staying behind for extra practice after every session.
His left foot, free kicks, Shooting...
He never asked anyone to join him.
But before long, a group of people would always quietly gather around him, taking turns to train with him.
