Chapter 4

Two minutes later, Zhuoyang received mark's pass, and his right foot went inside and left foot, passing by the opponent who came to press. This action is commonly known as fried meatballs. Then Zhuoyang used a ball to divide the ball. He got rid of the second man who came up to press for the ball. After two steps forward, facing the guard who came up, he shifted his right foot to the outside of the instep with a big angle. Before the guard comes up, he shoots the far corner of the goal in the opposite direction and the ball enters the net.

Another five minutes later, Zhuoyang started from the middle circle, picking the ball all the way to pass people, until he shot a drop shot at the front of the forbidden area, the football crossed the goalkeeper's raised hand and fell into the goal. In the whole process, football didn't land.

Another five minutes later, Zhuoyang had several people in a row again, and shot angrily. The football hit the crossbeam and bounced off the field.

A good campus football friendly has become Zhuoyang's personal performance. Pass, break, shoot, pass, break, shoot again.

Zhuoyang strode after the football rolling to the front. Before the interception, he reached out his toe and poked it gently. In an instant, he surpassed the blocked opponent. Facing the defender who was staring at the ball and retreating step by step, Zhuoyang used a large amount of bicycle to shake him to the ground, then took the football and left.

In another attack, Zhuoyang buckled the guard with a fake fax, then pushed the ball backward with his ankles, passed the goalkeeper, and then gently pushed the football into the empty door with his foot bow.

For a while, Zhuoyang, who didn't play football, had a good time and didn't care about his opponent's depressed expression. In the continuous cheers of his teammates, he teased each other's players again and again.

"Zhuo, are you a monster from China?" After playing, we went to the dormitory and chatted. "Are you sure you are not from Brazil?"

"Brazil? Where is that? Does the subway go by? " Zhuoyang, who is in a good mood, is also joking with us.

A group of literary and artistic youths playing wild ball burst into laughter.

Laughter passed through the thick leaves on the road and mingled with the piano sound from the practice room.

On a four story terrace by the side of the court, Professor Norman watched with interest, and then finished his cup of coffee.

Hanover, the capital of Lower Saxony in Germany, is a hub of water and land. The industrial manufacturing industry is highly developed, and it is the industrial center of automobile, machinery, electronics and other industries in Germany. In addition to business, finance and insurance, Hanover is most famous for its exhibition and tourism industries. Tui, Europe's largest tourism enterprise, is headquartered here.

Hanover's football, of course, the most famous is Hanover 96 football club.

Hanover 96 football club was founded in 1896. It has been ups and downs for many years. There is not much honor to win. When it's good, it can stay in the German Football League A. when it's bad, it's common to spend time in the League B or even the League C.

These have nothing to do with Zhuo Yang.

In the outskirts of Hanover City, on the side of the German canal, close to the Hanover University of music, there is a relatively small football club, called the Hanover madeborg football club, or madeborg for short. Mardiburg is a team founded after World War II. It has been playing in the last leagues and has no ambition.

The current chairman of the club is Angus Mullen. Angus Mullen is a very successful businessman. His industries include manufacturing, finance, real estate and tourism. Angus Mullen became the owner and sole shareholder of the club when he bought the almost unsustainable madeborg club in 1990 for the price of cabbage. Over the next decade, Angus Mullen continued to invest money and built a new football field that could hold 19000 people. In memory of his father, Angus Mullen named the new stadium after his father, victor.

In the past ten years, the madeborg club has gradually stabilized and steadily improved its performance. In the past few years, step by step, the team finally entered the German level C League through the additional match two years ago.

The third level league is already a professional league. After the promotion, madibao felt great pressure. For two consecutive seasons, he has been able to qualify. Before the start of the 20022003 season, the team's main shooter and the core of the midfield were poached by the second level team, and another main central defender was also transferred to other teams. However, the transfer work in the new season is not ideal, and several new players disappointed the club. In the five games at the beginning of the new season, mardiburg is 4-1, ranking at the bottom.

Angus Mullen knows that madeborg is a small club and it's too difficult to rush to Serie B or even Serie A. Although the second level is very attractive, but can maintain in the third level league he feels very good. But the current situation of the club makes Angus Mullen very depressed. To improve, we need to increase huge investment in the transfer market, but there is no suitable target in the transfer market. And chairman Mullen doesn't want to ignore the consequences in this bottomless hole. He has his own planning and understanding of operation.

Angus Mullen sat in the oak chair of the office, his feet high on the black desk, his fingers pounding on the armrest of the chair impatiently, wondering whether to shout in secretary Sylvia and let out a full of evil fire on Sylvia's plump body.Then the phone rang on the desk. "Forget it. I'll clean up this little girl's skin later."

It's Carl Norman.

Karl Norman and Angus Mullen were both born in Hanover. They are two neighbors in the same block. This is called faxiao in China. They are the same age. They go to primary school and middle school together. In adolescence, I did not do less absurd things, but also went to visit four big irons together with windows and prostitutes.

Although the two later chose different careers, one became a famous pianist and the other a successful businessman, they did not affect their friendship at all. Moreover, Karl Norman is a veteran fan.

"Carl, how do you think of calling me? God, I hope it's good news. My fragile heart can't bear any more setbacks. " Angus Mullen complained to his good friend.

"What's the matter? Angus, my friend, I didn't disturb your coquettish little secretary to blow your God's trumpet, did I The pianist Carl Norman laughed grimly. "What's her name? Sylvia? Or Silva? "

"Sylvia," Angus Mullen said proudly, "Sylvia is such a charming little bitch, especially her legs. Tell you, Carl, you can't imagine how powerful Sylvia's full thighs are. "

Two men have no good words!

No matter in the east or in the west, the topic of men is inseparable from women, especially beautiful women. Men often talk about quantum mechanics and black holes in the first minute, and the next minute, the topic has jumped to the 36d milk Fang, and the transition of the topic is smooth and smooth, not unexpected.

After two well-dressed old hoodlums talked about Kate Winslet's naked from Sylvia's thigh, and the dark lust was satisfied, Carl Norman said the purpose of the call.

"Angus, I think you can come to my office one afternoon if you are free. I will show you some interesting things."

"What will interest me in you? Do you have a new secretary? Oh, my God Angus Mullen clearly has more to offer.

"No, no, no, not a woman." Professor Norman stopped at once. It's not easy to bring back the topic after the topic deviated. "It's football. Specifically, it's a little guy who plays football. I'm sure you'll be interested."

"Are you recommending me players? It's unbelievable. I'm curious about what a great pianist would like to see. " Chairman Mullen is serious when it comes to football.

"Believe me, Angus, maybe this little guy will help your team."

After hanging up, Angus Mullen leaned back in his chair and was silent for a while, muttering, "what kind of little guy is that?" Then reach for the phone and press a key.

"Sylvia, come in..."

Zhuo Yang still takes classes every morning, practices piano in the afternoon, and then goes to play football. In the evening, I look at the messages from my father, mother, sister, and friends on the computer, and then I leave messages to them. Because of the time difference, we can't have the right time to chat online.

Every day of the week. Professor Norman said there was no news about the work study program, and Zhuoyang was not in a hurry.

In the afternoon, Zhuoyang went back to the dormitory to change clothes, put on a pair of cheap football shoes, and jogged to the stadium.

The court is still the same rhythm as before. Zhuoyang has tortured people thousands of times, but people love Zhuoyang for the first time. Maybe it's because of the strong artistic temperament. Zhuoyang's opponents don't have a strong sense of struggle, so they are not angry with Zhuoyang's flower arrangement. Instead, they are very happy because they accidentally cut off Zhuoyang's ball.

Zhuoyang used a crotch to pass a cellist, and a Marseille swing to get rid of a composer. Then he used speed to eat a black pipe player, and then shot his foot through the door of the violin guard.

"You're talking about this kid? Is it a Chinese? " On the fourth floor terrace, Angus Mullen looks down at Zhuoyang running on the court.

"How are you, good technology?" Carl Norman added another cup of coffee to his good friend.

"The ball is very familiar and the technique is quite good. But the competition below lacks hardness and strength, there is no confrontation, and there is not much to see. " Chairman Mullen elaborated his views from his own professional point of view.

"So what?" Professor Norman disagreed with his good friend. "He's only seventeen. He's seventeen. With good technical skills, everything else is easy to say. Don't forget, Zhuo is only 17 years old. "

"You're right, old friend." Chairman Mullen nodded. "Seventeen years old is a huge advantage. If we train him well, his potential will exceed that of others. I think I can give him a chance. "

"There's another problem," explains Professor Norman. "He's still my student, and he needs to finish his studies at school. My God, Zhuo has an unimaginable talent for piano. He is the most special and excellent student I have ever met. Therefore, Zhuo must finish his studies first. The training can't affect his homework. Of course, Zhuo will not be absent every weekendAngus Mullen stared at Norman for three seconds, then said, "well, who makes Carl my dearest friend? I promise you, but this Chinese His name is Zhuo, right? Drow has to start with the youth team. He can play to what extent, the coach of the team has the final say, I will not intervene. Give me another cup of coffee. Your coffee is really good. "

Zhuo Yang is going back to the dormitory with mark after playing the ball. His cell phone rings.

"Zhuo, you come to my office right now, right now!"

Zhuoyang was sweating in Professor Norman's office, and he looked at the strange old German man with a little surprise.

"Zhuo, I'd like to introduce you to Mr. Angus Mullen, Angus. This is Zhuo, Zhuoyang, from China." Normandy's presentation was formal.

"Hello, Mr. Mullen. It's a pleasure to meet you." There is no lack of courtesy for children from intellectual families.

"Hello, drow, you can call me Angus." Chairman Mullen shook hands with Zhuoyang, then went straight to the theme. "I want to ask you a question, do you like football?"

Zhuoyang replied decisively, "of course, I like football!"

"Well, I heard from Carl that you want to find a part-time job. I think I can help you." Next, Angus Mullen briefly introduced his identity and the club.

Zhuoyang's brain turned quickly, and then looked at Professor Norman: "Sir, I want to hear your advice."

Carl Norman said: "compared with other jobs, you are obviously more interested and talented in football, and more importantly, the salary of playing football is much higher than other part-time jobs. But you must promise not to affect your study, otherwise, I will inform your mother Ms. Yang Hong! "

Norman obviously knew Zhuoyang was awed by his mother Yang Hong, but he didn't know Yang Hong's antipathy to football, otherwise the professor wouldn't have such a hateful idea.

Zhuoyang said happily to Angus: "Mr. Mullen, I can accept this job, but I can't affect my studies, or my mother will kill me. Besides, I want to know what my salary is? " Then Zhuoyang said to Professor Norman, "Sir, please keep this secret from my mother!"

"Drow, you can come to the team every afternoon for training, which I have already agreed with Karl." Angus Mullen seriously replied: "but you have to arrive on time on race day, which will not affect your studies. If there is no other problem, you can come to the club tomorrow to sign a young player contract. As for salary, I think a thousand euros a week should be a good price. "

"Why not 1500 euros?" Asked Zhuoyang very seriously.

"Hahaha -" Angus Mullen laughed. "This is an interesting little guy. Carl, I like him! "