"Hey, where have you been? Did you know that leaving your luggage and not seeing people is a very irresponsible act ?!"

When Zeng Ke ran back to the opposite side, he saw Jennifer standing beside her luggage with her hands on her hips, her delicate face full of anger.

"Go publicize my great China's help to others! Carry forward the spirit of Lei Feng in the new era, as a Chinese, there is no responsibility!"

In response to Zeng Ke's inattentiveness, Jennifer snorted and was about to count a few more words, and saw Gintel and his party coming up from behind.

"Okay, it's done. Huh? Jennifer, why don't you look happy and what happened?"

Gintel looked at her daughter in doubt, and responded to her in the first place, "Women, there will be so many days every month. I feel bad and understandable. It's all right, let's go!"

Having said that, I picked up a few luggage bags and Zeng Ke turned and left.

Gentle nodded, looked at her daughter, said "calm, rest well", and then pulled up two packages and left.

"How many days are there in each month?"

Jennifer stunned for a while, and when she reacted, she jumped and shouted, "Asshole, hooligan, shameless!"

But it was helpless, seeing his father and others had gone, secretly gritted his teeth, and had to follow up.

...

"That's it. How's it going?"

The car stopped near the suburbs of the city and stood in front of a large yard. Gentle smiled and introduced Zeng Ke's home.

"This yard was left by my grandfather, but it has a history of decades. Don't look at it for a long time, but it has been well managed and the surrounding environment is quiet. There is no hustle and bustle in the city, and the distance from the city The centre is not too far away and it is very convenient. "

"During this time, you will live here and live with us. I promised Ms. Li that I will take good care of you. I am a very gentleman!"

Standing in front of the courtyard, Zeng Ke looked around, nodded, and shook his head.

In terms of environment, there are flowers and trees, and the area is still large. It looks really good, but ... what's the difference between Zeng Ke's house in the country? All of them are large, all have grass and trees, and they are ... empty.

I still have a big wolf dog in my hometown!

This is the "very good" in the eyes of foreigners?

It can only be said that the people in the city are too fun to play, the Chinese people yearn for the city, and the foreigners yearn for the idyllic life. What a special appreciation of the aesthetic level is completely out of tune!

"It's okay, it's almost like the countryside in our place."

Zeng Ke responded in a salty manner. Jennifer next to him saw a lack of interest in his virtues, and he felt a little frizzy: "It looks like you are not satisfied? Dissatisfied you don't live here, anyway, we also Can help you find a place to live, whether it is to stay with others, or to the dormitory of the training base! "

Jennifer said solemnly to Gentle: "Mr. Gentle, don't you really want to let this flow ... guys live in our house, right?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Gentle didn't notice the dissatisfaction in her daughter's tone, but asked in confusion. "Our house is so big and your mother is not at home. Just live with us. Don't you think Is it very empty? We lived here just right now, and it was considered to be accompanied by someone to add a little more atmosphere to the home. "

"But a man lives at home, I ..."

Jennifer wanted to say that it was inconvenient, but Zeng Ke said one step ahead: "Mr. Gentle is also a man."

"Can you compare with him? He is my father, I ..."

Jennifer wanted to refute again. Zeng Ke had already carried his bag and dragged the parcel to the yard: "Okay, I'm satisfied, thank you, Mr. Gentle, and I'll be interrupted later."

"Do not disturb or disturb, I am also very happy that there are more people in the family who can talk. Just like it. Just go ahead and take a look, pack up, and take a good rest. I will take you to our training base tomorrow. Look."

Gintel said with a smile, and walked into the yard with his luggage, leaving Jennifer with an unhappy expression, and stomped lazily.

...

"Here ... it's Germany!"

When night fell, Zeng Ke stood on the edge of the bedroom window and looked at the empty woods outside. A little mottled starlight pierced through the leaves and sprinkled on Zeng Ke's body, making him feel like wearing a layer Silver-white dress.

During the day, in front of people, Zeng Ke always kept his hip-hop appearance, but when everything was quiet, he inevitably felt an indescribable loneliness.

The scenery outside the window is different from what I saw in the past. Unfamiliar places, strangers, and everything strange are reminding him that he has really left his hometown and arrived in a strange country.

Before, he was just an obscure football apprentice in a small city, but at this moment he is in Germany, a trial player who is fighting for his future. The situation is changing so fast that Zeng Ke has an unreal illusion.

Zeng Ke suddenly felt homesick. Although he had just left, the missing emotion was so strong. He wanted to always smile gently at his mother. He wanted to always stay in the dormitory .. Zo Beiyou Zhen Beibi, he I want to always be angry with him, but Zhang Da Niu who always rubs his ass, but also wants the cluttered 202 dormitory ...

Many things made Zeng Ke miss and sentimental, but he knew that when he decided to embark on this journey, he could not go back.

"I will go back, go back in the beautiful scenery, and make everyone who knows me proud."

Zeng Ke took a pen and wrote a sentence on the wall of the window: "I don't want to be a salted fish. Even if I still can't escape the fate of the salted fish, I will make a successful salted fish with only dreams!"

This is an encouragement to himself, but also to his mother, to Zhang Daniu, to the old principal, and to all his friends who encourage him. He must work hard to stay and do what they want to do for himself.

"Hoo ~"

Putting down the pen, Zeng looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, touched his chin at random, and looked at the crooked lines on the white wall, thinking: "Will there be no problem writing here? Well, hope Mr. Gentle No wonder I stained the walls of his house. "

Graffiti graffiti in other people's home, I think it's a bit inappropriate. I thought about it a bit, and pulled out a large poster of Lin Zhiling from the backpack. I found another piece of adhesive tape and stuck it to the wall. The words are obscured in the past.

"So you can't see it."

Zeng Kewu nodded his head, the bedroom door suddenly rang, and then Gentle pushed in and walked in.

"How do you feel, are you satisfied with the room ... uh, when did you get another painting here?" Gintel looked up and saw the beauty poster by the bed, wondering, "Is this your girlfriend? Long It's so beautiful, but ... it seems a lot older than you at age. "

Zeng Kehan ​​sweated and shook his head: "She is a very famous star in China, and we all like her, so I brought her poster to Germany. Post it on the wall, it doesn't matter?"

"Oh, that's it. Of course it doesn't matter. You like it. This is your bedroom. You have the right to make any arrangement you like. Just don't put something on the wall."

Gintel smiled deeply at Zeng Ke. He also came from his childhood. A fierce young man, a sexy and beautiful star poster. When the night is quiet, one person and one painting face each other. Walls, what men will do, men understand.

"..."

Zeng Ke had heard a strong "猥 .." taste from Gintel 's mouth, and sweated again, too lazy to discuss this topic with such an old man with a bad mind and asked: "Gent Mr. Er, is there anything you came to see me so late? "

Zeng Ke nodded. He knew this before he came to Germany. He also did his homework. After all, the school had to cooperate with the German side and naturally knew the situation of the other side.

As Gentle said, his job is a scout, but he also set up a football training base with some like-minded friends. They find young and good seed, they will be sent to the base for training, and then Recommend to professional clubs.

This is quite similar to Zeng Ke's school, but in terms of professional level and influence, it is clear that Gentel's training base is more than a few grades higher than Zhang Dashan's amateur football school.

While chatting on the road, he learned from Jennifer that Gentel's training base has delivered at least dozens of professional players to the top Bundesliga stadiums. As for young players who are mixed in various leagues, that's more. .

"That's it, Charles just called over ... by the way, you don't know who Charles is. He is a director of the base and is responsible for the external business." Gentle introduced his partner, Then, to make a long story short, "I was going to take you to the base tomorrow, first familiarize yourself with the situation there, and participate in the team's training. But now there is a good opportunity, Charles will take a few young players to Stuttgart the day after tomorrow For trial training, I thought about it, and if you want, you can follow along. "

"Of course, you can also refuse. After all, you have just arrived. There is no systematic understanding of the environment and football here. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future. The best choice is to be familiar with the German football environment, integrate and adapt Once here, I will take you out again ... However, I think that it is also good to go to see, and to gain some experience is also very good. "

"The choice is yours, you decide."

Gintel finished, looking at Zeng Ke, waiting for his decision.

After a bit of scrutiny, he did not expect that, as soon as he arrived in Germany, he caught up with the good times. The opportunity to try a professional club came so soon.

As Gentle said, when you first arrived, you did n't understand anything, and did n't understand anything. It 's not a good time to go for a trial, but ...

If you do n't know it, do n't know it. Zeng Ke does n't care anyway, just like Gentle said, it 's good to see the world.

"Then we will go together the day after tomorrow!"