When it was getting dark, Lannick walked out of the office building. As I approached the training ground, I saw several figures patrolling back and forth in the dark.

Lannick froze and stopped.

Lannick is not a tough wrist, and advocating coaching with high blood pressure and high-intensity training. As a typical representative of the academic school, he can be called a stream of German football. In the German professional league in pursuit of fierceness, confrontation and rhythm , Lannick more believes in "technology and tactics are king", so from his heart, he does not require players to practice themselves after the end of daily training.

Successful players must be hard-working, but hard-working players may not be successful. Compared to blind training, Lannick feels that he can fully integrate in a limited training time and fully absorb the training content to understand the team. The technical and tactical system is more effective than hard training.

Of course, if a player is willing to practice for himself, Lannick will not object if it does not affect his physical condition. After all, this is a player's business and he will only hold a reservation.

"It's shooting practice!"

In the darkness, Lannick stopped and watched for a while, then shook his head and left silently.

He has to praise Zeng Ke's perseverance, but he still thinks that the more suitable position for Zeng Ke is the goalkeeper. However, since the opponent is determined to go further and further on the road of the striker, he should just wait and see. Perhaps, after hitting the south wall and breaking his head, the teenager will change his mind.

This is how life is. When you are young, you think you can do everything and everything is right, but only after you have experienced setbacks and lessons can you understand that sometimes, the suggestions of others are correct.

...

"I just saw Mr. Ralph."

Passing the football out again, watching Zeng Ke jumping high and leaping into the goal, Weis suddenly looked at the distance and said something.

"Really, why didn't I see it?"

Camper ran into the goal, took the football out, looked at the sky that was completely dark, shook his head, and did not continue on this topic, but asked Zeng Ke, "It's very late, otherwise, let's Is that right? "

The promise was just one hour of sparring. As a result, I have watched the slowly rising proficiency, and the more I became more interested, dragging two friends to be the sparring for more than two hours, Weiss and Camper repeated The two-side non-stop action of kicking the ball on the two sidelines was exhausting them.

"It seems late, it's getting dark."

When I heard Compaq's words, I thought about it for a while. It seemed to be the feasibility of adding a light bulb to continue, but in the end the idea was aborted. Weiss and Compaq looked like they were reluctant, and it was very simple Lying on the ground and loading the body, saying nothing up, there was no way, Zeng Ke had to give up.

"Well, let's get here today."

In desperation, Zeng Ke nodded to the two sparrers and thanked him, "Thank you so much. Let me wait until I get my salary. I invite you to eat a big meal."

During the trial, there was no salary, but Zeng Ke didn't mind paying the two sparrers in advance for some "short checks". There was no merit and hard work. I still need them to help me in the days to come. I will give some first Sweetness, it doesn't cost any money.

If Weiss and Camper knew that they had been in China's "dead" black history, they would probably scoff at their generous expressions of hospitality, but they did not know, so after hearing Zeng's promise, they were exhausted. Somewhat cheered up.

"Well, now that you have said so, Zeng, then we are waiting for your dinner."

"I suddenly felt that the hard work finally paid off."

Looking at the bright eyes of the two new friends, Zeng Ke smiled,

Road: "It seems that food is indeed a good thing to restore energy. In this case, otherwise, shall we practice for a while?"

Weiss and Camper stared at each other, looked at each other, and lay on the ground without hesitation.

"Well, I'm so tired, I can't stand up!"

"Well, tired and hungry, I'm starving!"

Zeng Ke: "..."

"Just kidding."

Zeng Ke shook his head and said, "Okay, let's go back."

The two stood up quickly, and the next sentence they had made, made them anxious to lie on the ground again.

"Let's continue tomorrow!"

Weiss and Camper: "..."

...

The three cleared up a little before they left the training ground and were ready to leave.

Zeng Ke inadvertently glanced at the stand, a squatting shadow looming in the dim light, and Zeng Ke could not help stopping.

"It's Ibbi."

Weiss glanced over there and whispered, "Since the injury, although the coach has allowed him to take a good rest at home, he always comes to the training ground to watch the training of the big guy .... Speaking of it, Ibbi is really bad enough He came to Huocun as the main striker, but he has not been in a good shape, not many goals, but he has changed a bit, but he has been injured again ... This is a great blow to him. "

Zeng Ke nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "Isn't the injury serious? Isn't it so low?"

Weiss shook his head and stopped talking.

Zeng Ke suddenly thought of the big man sitting alone on the sidelines, thinking that he had seen the joy of the "old man" and the disappointment afterwards, but he obviously wanted to talk again.

This feeling has been and has been there. When he was very young, a child of the same age always laughed at him as a wild child without a father. He would scuffle with the other side in anger, and then he would be gone. friend.

Although the experiences are different, there is an emotion called "loneliness", both of which haunt them.

"Vedad!"

The ghost was terrible, and Zeng Ke shouted into the distant stands, using Croatian. From pronunciation and history, Croatian and Bosnian have the same origin.

Zeng Ke obviously saw the dark shadow move, but still no response came.

"Want to go home together? We can send you!"

Heiying was unmoved. He had no idea whether the other party was indifferent, or because he had teased him before, so he was still sulking, but Zeng Ke shouted again.

Still no response.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Weiss came out to help: "Iby, let's go back together?"

Finally there was a sound.

"No need, Tobias, I'll sit for a while and leave later, you go first."

Ibizevich's German language was a little stumbling, but several people understood it, Weiss shook his head helplessly, and turned around to leave with Camper.

Before turning around, Zeng Ke took a deep look at Hei Ying, and immediately followed him away.

Watching the backs of several people go further and further, gradually hiding in the dark, Ibisevic slowly stood up from the stands, limped around, and walked away slowly.

...

When he returned to the temporary residence provided by Ditmar, he was extremely excited to find that Gentel was watching TV in the living room.

Can't you get excited? As soon as Gintel left, the man who should have taken care of him became an uncle. He was cooking and washing a bowl, and even more annoying, he had to wash the female tyrannosaurus feet!

Well, you really treat yourself as Queen Mother Cixi in the late Qing Dynasty!

Do n't look at Yin Wei 's obedience to whoever he is, the hero who is a great man, the man 's big husband, when he should admit it, when he should rise, then he must rise up—this is called tolerate humiliation. Don't understand? !!

One day, goodbye to Gintel, Zeng Ke, who is full of grievances, is just like seeing a loved one, and he almost bursts into tears, telling Jennifer's various heinous acts!

"Gintel, you're finally here. If you don't come today, I guess I won't see tomorrow's too ... too ... too much?"

The enthusiastic embrace of Gintel was about to tell about the miserable situation of being abused yesterday, and he saw Jennifer coming out of the kitchen with a few plates and staring at him.

"You can't see anything?"

Jennifer said lightly, placed the plate with the steak on the table and seemed to ask casually, but the corner of his mouth was sneer.

"Can't see anything? Ha, I don't know what to see."

Once Zeng Ke suddenly became a spirit, the hero does not eat the immediate loss, if there is any grievance behind it, say this, if this is a face-to-face complaint, maybe he will be hated by the female tyrannosaurus!

"This steak, you made it? It looks great. Smell it. Wow, I've never seen such a fragrant steak! I have an appetite at first sight! It's amazing!"

Zeng Ke quickly shifted the topic, but Gentle was unconscious, watching Zeng Ke's inexplicably poor performance, followed by a smile, and praised his daughter: "Jennifer's cooking is very good, and it's right That's why I let her stay and take care of you. How, Zeng, the food Jennifer made for you last night must be very satisfying to you. "

"Satisfied, so satisfied that I can't be satisfied anymore!"

Zeng Ke burst into tears, and almost didn't point at Gintel's nose and yelled. Can I be dissatisfied? I made the rice yesterday, I brushed the bowl, and I even poured the foot wash! Grass, let you find me a girl, you found me an old woman over!

I want to think of it this way, but Jennifer warns that she has a very strong look, and Zeng Ke can only speak up.

"By the way, how about today 's training, have you made new friends? Come, sit down, and let's talk as we eat." No longer continuing the previous topic, Gentle asked Zeng Ke today 's training situation, yes He will bring Germany to Germany, and he is more concerned about the trials he has performed in Hoffenheim.

Having watched Jennifer, who was playing the role of "honour," she uttered a chameleon in her heart and sat down at the table.

"Today's training was smooth ..."