Zhuo Yang and Rishakova slowly arrived at the front yard of the villa, and they sat on the railings of the porch.

"Risa, you are so beautiful tonight..." Zhuo Yang's opening remark was very cliché.

"Thank you, Zhuo. Your competition was great today." Resa was also a little nervous for no reason, like a junior high school girl.

Zhuo Yang: “…”

Ressa: “…”

Two people who were a little nervous, the topic highlighted the cold situation.

Maybe the starlight today is a bit ambiguous, maybe the temptation of the lower crescent moon, maybe the beer has strengthened the boy's courage. Zhuo Yang suddenly leaned over and pecked on Resa's lips, and even he was a little stunned.

"Risa, I..." Before Zhuo Yang could say anything, Reisa kissed him back.

The crescent moon is as light as a hook, wandering in the dark night sky, and the water of the canal reflects silver light. There is no wind in the sky, and the short trees in the shade cast long ghostly shadows, and the glimmer of the stars passes through the gaps of the leaves and falls on the silent lover.

Time seemed to have frozen, and they seemed to have kissed for a century.

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Mark was drunk, and the artist of the five-horse spear spear was so rushing. A bunch of big and thick professional players couldn't cure the pianist who obviously wanted to drink with their lives. Zhuo Yang had to ask Mertesak and his girlfriend Cheryl to send Rishakova back to the University of Music, while Zhuo Yang stayed in the pig's mansion to take care of Mark's automatic fountain. This guy was obviously no longer suitable for moving. The amount of liquid he sprayed far exceeded the volume of the wine he drank, which made people very worried that he would liquefy his brain.

The teammates were full of food and drink, and their unsatisfactory slowly dispersed.

Zhuo Yang served Mark like he was taking care of a child. After finally stopping the eruption, he changed Mark into pig's clothes and washed his face, hands and feet. At this moment, Mark was like Zhuo Yang's son.

Little Pig looked at Zhuo Yang doing all this with interest: "You guy is too fierce, you know, we all scared him to drink, Ricardo made him dare not speak German, and kept pretending to be unable to understand his words in Italian. Carl was chased by your buddy and circled around the swimming pool. You know, this guy was chasing him and shouting, "Mom, I'll finish drinking, keep fish." Hahahahaha, you taught me, right? Hahahahaha, I like this guy!"

Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about? You're just here to help, hurry up!"

The two of them joined hands to bring Mark, which was as soft as noodles, to the big bed in the guest room, put a large glass of water at the head of the bed, stuffed the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them chatted and bragged on the sofa in the hall for a while, and slowly, tiredness came and fell asleep on the sofa.

All night, Zhuo Yang was fascinated by the first time in his dream. He couldn't even notice a text message received on his mobile phone.

"I'm about to set off for the army. The team is gathering, and the brand new military uniforms are very suitable. I will definitely stand out because I am the man destined to be a general! Zhuo Yang, take care of you in a foreign country, and I hope we will be proud of each other in the future. - Jiushan"

Jiushan finally started his military career, which is also his always dream.

What Jiushan wants to go to is a meritorious force of the Republic. This force originated from the Pingjiang Uprising. In the following seventy years, it fought south and north and made great achievements. Whether it was the Long March, the Anti-Japanese War behind enemy lines in southwestern Shandong, the conquering of Liao Shen in the War of Liberation, and the later world-famous blocking war in Korea, it was enough to declare the deep foundation and courage of this force.

Later, this elite army became the first batch of army army adapted in the Republic, guarding it near the capital. It has the most advanced weapons and the most cutting-edge equipment, and has the synthesis of various elements such as infantry, armor, artillery fire, air defense, land aviation, parachute, special operations, electronic confrontation and other elements. This army has always been the ace among the aces of our People's Liberation Army and the ace among the aces.

The respected marshal once named him, and the famous military writer wrote touching works for him, becoming a student text. Countless poets praised him, and countless young men admired him.

Jiushan can get what he wants to join such a force.

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Early in the morning, Mark Winster, who was confused, woke up and couldn't remember where this was. The silly child drank and lost his memory. However, the advantage of youth is that his body recovered quickly. After sleeping for a night after a hangover, he would immediately be resurrected with blood.

After changing into the washed and dry clothes, Mark held the piglet Schweinsteiger's hand and thanked him very much, wishing to burn incense and worship him.

After breakfast, Zhuo Yang and Mark bid farewell to the piglet. Today is Monday and they have open classes in the morning.

Madiburg Club on the Peninsula, Chairman's Office. Coach Jurgen Klopp is talking to Chairman Angus Mullen.

"Angus, I think I've said it very clearly. The club should start contract renewal negotiations with Zhuo as soon as possible to increase his weekly salary." Klopp said solemnly.

"But Jurgen, Zhuo has only signed a contract for a month, so he has to change the contract now?" The chairman hesitated.

"Trust me, Angus." Klopp said his reason. "A club like Madiborg cannot stay Zhuo forever. There is no doubt that he is too good. But we can get enough profits from him."

"You mean, maybe another team likes him and will poach him?"

"There is no doubt that those big clubs will flock to the fishy hyenas, taking Zhuo away by any means, and we have no way to refuse." Klopp said a very realistic problem. Small clubs will poach the big ball, but there is no way to do so. "I even believe that some clubs have taken action."

"So, what we need to do now is not to stop Zhuo from leaving, we have no way to stop it. What we need to do is to minimize the losses caused by Zhuo's departure. I think it would be a good choice to increase the contract and increase the transfer quotation."

If Zhuo Yang is poached by other clubs, facing Zhuo Yang's current part-time contract, the opponent will only have to pay a very small price, or even take Zhuo Yang away for free. After changing the contract, the big club must spend money that suits the interests of Madibor, and a large amount of generous transfer fees will allow Madibor to find an excellent replacement player in the transfer market.

"How much is it appropriate to increase it? Zhuo's salary alone is nothing, but I have to consider the salary balance of the team."

"I suggest giving him a contract above the maximum salary of the youth team, which can even reach the level of a first-team substitute. Believe me, Angus, it won't take long before you will update the contract with Zhuo soon." Klopp has firm confidence in Zhuo Yang.

"Okay, I will think about this matter seriously." After Klopp left, Chairman Mullen fell into deep thought.

Madibor Club is in the C League, and it is a small club, and its market appeal is very weak, so commercial development is very difficult, which is also ranked low in the C League. The club's main source of economic income is the ticket income on the match day. However, the small area of ​​Victor Stadium, not to mention that the first team's performance has been poor to the bottom, and the box office appeal has deteriorated, and this area of ​​income has also shrunk significantly.

In Germany, and even across Europe, there are many such small clubs. If you rely solely on meager commercial development and box office revenue, it is impossible to survive unless the team boss has a long-term and large-scale blood transfusion regardless of the consequences. This is impossible. The trick to survive these small clubs is to train young players, then resell them to big clubs, and then use transfer fees to train more young players to form a virtuous cycle. The Madibor Club also relied on this operation and persisted in this way.

The first team has a very poor performance this year. If they are relegated next season, it will be difficult to attract outstanding and promising young players to join in the fourth-level Northern League. Therefore, we must find a way to relegate this year no matter what.

The ideal of Boss Mullen is that the first team is in the second division and the youth team is in the fourth division, so that it will be attractive enough to attract potential children like Bastian Schweiingsteiger, Ricardo Montolivo, and Nickel De Jong. Of course, Zhuo Yang is an exception. Make the club a continuous talent conveyor belt for the club and bring enough sustainable money and profits to the club.

Alas, the key is the first team's results. In contrast, a child's contract renewal is something that cannot be even smaller.

Thinking of this, Chairman Mullen picked up the phone: "Silvia, go and inform Stanley Fox to come to me."

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Because yesterday was the game day, after the open class this morning, the team had no training in the afternoon, so Zhuo Yang went to the piano room to practice the piano alone.

There are many piano rooms at the Hannover University of Music, some of which are large, with a hall of three or four hundred square meters, with about ten vertical pianos. Zhuo Yang likes the one that he often comes to is a small piano room of about 40 square meters. Two grand pianos are placed opposite each other, and the light milky white pine floor. Perhaps because of the years, when he stepped on it, he would occasionally make a slight "creaking" sound. The walls are covered with green patterned paper, and portraits of giants such as Beethoven and Liszt are hung at intervals. The classical chandeliers made of iron art are complex and elegant and luxurious, and have a very texture. In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, crimson velvet cloth curtains are hanging.

Today, Zhuo Yang is the only one in the piano room. It was a good time for late autumn when practicing piano, but he couldn't concentrate completely in his mind and was always thinking about Rishakova.

Resa is twenty-two years old this year. Compared with her, Zhuo Yang, who is seventeen and a half years old, is still a teenager. He is young and ignorant in love, reserved and desireful, a little shy and a little anxious. Zhuo Yang knew very well that Resakova was five years older than him and was a little "old", but this was not a big deal in the eyes of young people.
Chapter completed!