BFC Dynamo and Eintracht Mahlsdorf – Berlin State Cup final: The Senile Ball escape of the village kicker

With the final day of amateurs, the DFB has created something good for once. The transfer of the games in the ARD draws attention and brings money to the clubs. Where in the dark past four drunken bold cup wins, there are now over 1000 people even in the deep black Bavarianland to pay a little attention to local fightering steering during lively scramble.

In Berlin, the sold -out Mommsenstadion saw 8,400 spectators, three quarters of whom were for the BFC. Dynamo will hand over many of its players in the summer, some have already signed contracts for their new clubs. The game stuttered over long distances and boring, the outgoing BFC kickers were apparently no longer on the matter. It could have been easy for the BFC if the opponent had stormed forward with a little courage. But he didn’t. Mahlsdorf played rabbits in front of the snake and invited the BFC to the final victory. Rarely has an underdog sold so badly. The first shot of the BFC was sitting, after that nothing came from Mahlsdorf except for a yellow -brown card.

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The BFC watched the daisies to grow together with Mahlsdorf together with Mahlsdorf. The players almost took their hand and danced the ring rows of escapism. The favorite punished the Senile Ball escape of the village kickers late with the second goal. After all, the Mahlsdorfer once enjoyed the beautiful West Berlin air. That may remain as a consolation. The Appendix of the BFC celebrated the cup victory with a place storm and lively chants. It was a bit surprising how the dynamo attachment, which was often stubborn in everyday league life. The old ones threw their crutches away, blind people could see again and risked a bock jump that the vigor bones rattled. Because such a cup victory gives the BFC a place in the main round of the DFB Cup along with a fine six-digit premium, even the strict board swung its leg and showed dental gold.

The money provides a little scope for the future. Yes, dear, the wonderful future, she shines on the horizon, what could be nicer, the holidays will end in mid -June, because the referee will boast the first match day of the new season in July. Now the BFC can diligently hire a promising young kicker, who flows through the veins of wine red lava who have not yet given up the dream of professional football.

Until then, our passion for football will shine lean, but will not go out. In a little more than a month she will catch up with us again, as true as the devil has three golden hair on his bald skull, which is not suitable for the header because of the horns. The true devil doesn’t play himself, he lets play, he lets the kickers dance, the fans rejoice. Because there is nothing more homage than being dreamy on the truss and worshiping the neat rope team in the beloved colors. To speak to Nietzsche: there is nothing about the eternal return of the same.