After lunch the next day, Zhuo Yang was about to go to the peninsula for training. The music ringtone of his cell phone in his pocket rang: I walked by you alone, and I had nothing to say to you...

"Hello, Zhuo, it's me, Bastian." The little pig Schweinsteiger was very happy. "You know my car has been repaired. I have no problem and I have to ask for two thousand euros. You know, you know, I'm at the gate of your university. Don't ride your 'bang'."

Zhuo Yang is not a pretentious person either. He carried his bag and headed straight to the gate. As soon as he arrived at the gate, he met Rishakova walking in with two books in his arms, wearing a long batik dress with lace edges, with a graceful bohemian style.

"Hi, Risa", "Hi, Zhuo", "I..., you..., I..." The two of them said so hard that they couldn't make a mistake.

"You talk first." Resa said with a smile, showing off two shallow dimples on her face.

"I went with my friend... something happened, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Zhuo Yang scratched his head, and the young boy was undoubtedly revealed.

"Well..., I'm going to read a book and I want to ask you to have a date. Since you have something to do, let's stop another day." Rishakova tried it briefly.

"..., I'm sorry, there is something wrong, I'm sorry I can't read with you.... I had a great time chatting with you last night."

"So too, I like chatting with you very much. You are a charming young man." Resa's fish hook was shining with golden light.

"Thank you! Well..., that's it, I'm leaving." To be honest, Zhuo Yang was a little swaying in his heart.

"See you back, goodbye, Zhuo!"

The big flower long skirt blew the wind away from the willow branches. Zhuo Yang stared at his back for a while before whispering: "See you back, Resa."

"Here, here, here!" Bastian Schweiingsteiger's shout interrupted the artistic conception that could have been poetic and painted. The pig was standing next to a red Porsche and waving his hand vigorously.

"Damn, Xiaozhu, it's quite awesome." Zhuo Yang was not nervous: "You are not modified with Jetta, are you?"

"What's so awesome about me? You know this is what my dad bought for you." The little pig Schweinsteiger went straight to the topic: "Hey, that girl is really good, is it your girl? Can you let me know? You know how beautiful she is."

"Stop talking nonsense, that's the first senior sister. I only met yesterday, so I became my girl. If you want to meet, you can go by yourself."

"Hello, senior sister, I have liked senior sister since elementary school, you know, senior sister will love people." The little pig Schweiingsteiger looked like a little hooligan. "At least 36D, I swear to God!"

"Take it down, at least there are 36Es. I swear to the old man of Taishang. Hey, I said, you have never seen her dance before..."

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If you see a girl standing straight and holding her legs together, and there is a clear gap between her thighs, you must be a nasty embryo.

Amid the roar of Porsche, two descending embryos headed towards the peninsula.

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In the following days of training, Klopp did not arrange the team training match, but conducted a large number of small-scale pass-and-cut training practices.

After the German national team lost at the 1998 World Cup in France, the entire football community reflected. Then it established a new technical style that emphasized order and tenacity, increased investment in youth training, paid attention to technical ability and pass, cut and control. On this basis, the German Football Association supported a large number of young coaches, and Klopp was one of them. The German national team coached by Voral was first successful in the 2002 Korean and Japanese World Cup, but in the end it only lost to Brazil to finish second, and the new style showed its prototype.

Klopp keenly seized the opportunity brought by this style transformation, vigorously promoted technical players in the team, and focused on tactical control of the midfield and football. The Madibor Youth Team he coached has won praise from industry insiders with his pleasing technical style and achieved good results.

After several days of training, Zhuo Yang's passes are more skilled and he has no sense of strangeness at all. Especially with Bastian Schweinsteiger, Per Mertesacker, Nickel Dejong, Frank Ribery, Ricardo Montolivo and other people, he has a sense of tacit understanding and often makes some incredible and wonderful cooperation, not like a rookie who has only been in the team for a few days. They have also become very good friends with Zhuo Yang.

With super personal skills and flexible human coordination, Zhuo Yang can use various parts of his body to pass accurate passes. His toes, heels, backwards, sideways, long passes, and short passes make the defender at a loss in front of Zhuo Yang. If he sticks tightly, he can pass you. If he lets go, he can plug the ball into gap.

Based on the master of the past, Zhuo Yang's new skills of the passer master are slowly forming.

These days, Bastian Schweinsteiger volunteered to become Zhuo Yang's special car driver. When he was trained every day, the bright red Porsche was as cool as possible. Bastian Schweinsteiger's background was also touched by Zhuo Yang.

Bastian Schweinsteiger's father, Mr. Schweinsteiger, was a skier. After retiring, he started doing business, but found that his business talent was no less than being a skier. After decades of struggle, the company founded by Mr. Schweinsteiger operates steel, oil, real estate, alcohol and other industries. His name can be found on the first page of the German Rich List. Little Pig is Mr. Schweinsteiger's youngest son. He loves sports. He likes bicycles, skiing and other events when he was very young. Later, he fell in love with football and determined to be a rich second-generation football star.

The father of Pig Schweinsteiger is also happy to see his younger son's love. He is not playing stars like other rich second generations, betting on football and racing. Why not? Pig is indeed very talented in football, and his skills are also outstanding in the Madibor Youth Team. Of course, that was before Zhuo Yang arrived. The idol of Pig Schweinsteiger is the legendary German star - "permanent motion machine" Nottal Mattus.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Zhuo, who is your idol?" This day, the training ended, and the wet pig Schweiingsteiger asked Zhuo Yang, who was also wet.

"It's okay, I don't have any idols." Zhuo Yang is the type who likes to play football more than he likes to watch football, so he has some understanding of international football but is far from familiar with it.

"Or how about you choose Ronaldinho as your idol? He is very good at his skills. You know, just like you, you should be as good as you." Xiaozhu really hopes that Zhuo Yang will become a fan.

Zhuo Yang said seriously: "No, he is too ugly. I even suspect that he will be beaten up when he goes out in dark..."

piggy:"……"

The two of them were fucking and fucking, and captain Mertsacker came over. "Hi, Zhuo, Xiaozhu, go karaoke later, have two drinks?"

"Yeah, I like it, I like Karaoke, you know." The little pig Schweiingsteiger had already started to feel a little excited.

They were all young people, and Zhuo Yang agreed very readily. Mertsack said: "Okay, see you at the door after taking a shower. I will inform Nigel, Frank and Riccardo."

Suddenly, coach Jurgen Klopp emerged from behind, making the piglet Schweinsteiger so scared that he "screamed".

"Ku songs? Where are there? Are there enough people? I know there is a 60% discount in the mid-week period, and there is also a fruit plate..." Klopp's smile looked a little mean. Speaking of which, a strong man with energy and thirty-five years old, counting stars alone on the lonely peninsula every night. It's really not something that humans do after a long time.

"Sir, sir. You misunderstood." Mertesack quickly stopped: "We mean to go to Zhuo's school, listen to the piano, and sublimate the spirit. You know, as a professional player, we must always pay attention to improving our spiritual realm. And sir, you have always been our role model, so there is no need for you to improve any further, so as not to inferiority." Mertesack's language organization ability shows that he has received a good school education.

Zhuo Yang also helped: "There are all young people there. We young people are boring and boring, and it is completely unsuitable for mature and wise elderly people like you, Mr.."

The little pig Schweinsteiger: "Yes, yes!"

"Then, sir, we'll leave first, there's still a lot of things on hand. Goodbye, sir."

Klopp: "…"

Jurgen Klopp looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, and the wind swept through his messy hair, and his hair was fascinated. He recalled the lost youth and let the glitter of time fill his heart. He remembered the Irish girl he met in his first love and also remembered the bicycle years he was teenager. The water of the canal flowed quietly, but could not take away the annoying sorrow and the pursuit of youth.

"Old man, damn old man." Klopp's eyes were a little wet. "What's wrong with me..."

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Three cars and six people rushed out of the peninsula with a strange smile. A group of people first went to an Argentine restaurant, stuffed a barbecue meal, and six young people who were not short of money went straight to Hannover's hottest nightclub - "Illusion".

Different brands of beer filled with tables and tables. Under the stimulation of alcohol, young people's desire to show off their singing voice exceeded everything, and several people immediately started a singing competition.

The song "My Heart·Will·Go·On" by Per Mertsacker is very fashionable; Westlife "My·Love" performed by Schweinsteiger of Piglet is quite talented; Michael Jackson "beat·it" imitated by Italian Ricardo Montolivo is completely out of tune; Frank Ribery, a Frenchman who is a descendant of North Africa, has a song "End·of·the·Road" by Boyz·II·Men is more sissy and sissy, but the Dutchman Niger Dejong hums Eagles' "Hotel California" quite charming...

An hour later, Zhuo Yang was the only one in the lively star-rated private room. This is not that he is cold, he can't! I haven't heard much foreign songs, and there are no Chinese songs here. What do you ask him to sing? These guys don't do it anymore. Why don't you just listen to it? When you make a fuss, you are not inferior to the excitement of singing.

Zhuo Yang has never been a person who rides a horse and leaves his hands behind. He reaches out to clear a coffee table, takes the microphone and puts it on it, uses the coffee table as a hand drum, and starts to slap the rhythm drum beats with his hands.

I walked by you alone and had nothing to say to you,

I dare not look up at you, oh...face.

You ask where I am going, I point the direction of the sea.

Your surprise is like giving me, oh... praise.

You took me into your flower room, I can't escape the fragrance of flowers,

I forgot unknowingly, oh...direction,

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A song by Cui Jian's "The Flower House Girl" made Zhuo Yang sing vicissitudes and unrestrained. Mertsacker and the little pig Schweger were surprised by Steiger's several people from the beginning and yelled with Zhuo Yang. After a few times, the sentence "I walked by you alone" made several European young people sing the words in a straight voice.

The atmosphere in the room climaxed.

The super rich second-generation pig Schweinsteiger, whose conceptual money is just a string of numbers, shouted: "It's all mine below, the happy moment is here!" With a wave of his big hand, a bunch of hot bikini girls came in one after another.

After a little laugh, at the most critical moment, Zhuo Yang sighed and found an excuse, winked at the piglet, and ran away.

In the parking lot, I saw the little pig Schweiingsteiger running over from a distance: "I swipe the card, I swipe the card!" The rich second generation is very bachelor in doing business.

Xiaozhu, one year older than Zhuo Yang, is also a young man. His performance just now is not as good as Zhuo Yang.

"Hey, you know those girls just now are so excited, but they are still not as good as the one I played in Amsterdam." The little pig Schweiingsteig forced grass to plant on the three-foot grave, and wanted to continue blowing: "I tell you you you know, that girl is throwing it..."

"You can die if you don't brag?" Zhuo Yang gave him a blank look.
Chapter completed!