Golden Greenery

In the summer of May, the early morning sunshine paints the distant mountains with a soft white layer, making them blurry and hazy. There is greenery outside the window, and the morning breeze shakes the leaves and rustles softly. Early summer is beautiful, and it is another kind of beauty that is different from the bright spring. If the beauty of spring is in the blooming of hundreds of flowers, the beauty of early summer is in the blooming of all kinds of greenery. Look at the green again, but it is layer upon layer, boundless, so green, so green, so green, so green that it cools the eyes, and so green that it shines like a shower. When you stare at it, it seems that the whole sky is dyed green.

One meter of sunlight shines into the room through the gap in the heavy crimson curtains. The red clouds in the room look like Taishang Laojun's alchemy room.

The red light in the room woke up the hungover Zhuo Yang. He had a splitting headache, frowned and opened his eyes hard to look at the red in the air.

How much wine did I drink last night?

Haiyang said that the reason he had a headache the next day after drinking wine was because the wine was cheap and of poor quality. After drinking so much, why can't I remember whether my mother scolded me when I came back?

Maybe my mother is waiting to give me a good lesson today.

But where are the blue mountains and yellow coconut trees on the curtains?

Something seems not quite right. Have I forgotten something? Have I lost time?

After a long time, Zhuoyang finally remembered: This is not the familiar home in Xi'an. He has been away from home for ten months. This is the mansion of Xiaozhu's family.

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The night before yesterday in Berlin, Zhuoyang made his fifth appearance and sealed the deal with one goal. Fort Madi defeated Bayern Munich 2:2 and 4:2 in a penalty shootout and won the 2002/03 DFB Cup. In the gloomy eyes of Bayern Munich, the Madiburg people celebrated wildly for the first real trophy in the club's history. The whole of Europe was shocked by the feats of this small C-level team on the peninsula. After ten years of hard work, no one cared about them, and they became famous all over the world in one fell swoop. In the football world, Madibao became a household name.

Surrounded by his teammates, captain Thomas Hassler raised the huge golden trophy high, while blue confetti flew in the sky and fluttered in the wind.

On the rostrum, when Zhuo Yang bent down to accept the gold medal representing the championship, football emperor Beckenbauer hung the gold medal on him and said to Zhuo Yang with his ear: "Congratulations, Zhuo. I very much hope that next season I can see you in the Bayern Munich lineup." Zhuoyang was sweating in embarrassment: Didn't you see Angus Mullen's face next to him was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water?

"Hahaha... Dear Mr. Beckenbauer, the weather today is hahaha..."

The disappointed Michael Ballack's jersey was replaced by Piggy, Mertesacker and Kahn fought each other, and Scar found the French boss Lizarazu. The three of them had agreed in advance after winning the guessing game that if they dared to fight with them, these animals could really fly and bite people. Zhuoyang originally wanted to find Elber, the top scorer in the Bundesliga, but the Brazilian took aim at the Bantam Tiger very respectfully. Zhuo Yang didn't know much about the others, so he just wanted to change them into one. It was just a souvenir anyway. He went to find Salihamidzic, who was nearest, and saw that his second brother Montolivo had already handed over his jersey shirtless. Turning around to look for Ze Roberto, the butcher De Jong took the lead again.

The brothers in the team are like dogs fighting for food, and like the poor scholars fighting for the oiran in the hook bar, they each carve up their opponents. Zhuo Yang was in a daze for a moment, and all he saw was the bare backs and shirts in the audience.

"Hi, Chinese, can I exchange jerseys with you?" came a greeting from behind. Turning around, I saw that it was Englishman No. 23 Hargreaves.

If you can't catch the old turtle, it's better to catch a shrimp.

"Okay, okay, who is that..., hello, hello." Zhuo Yang didn't even know the other person's name, so he quickly took off his jersey and handed it over. "...Who is that, you..., hahaha. Today's weather...haha..."

The handsome Englishman didn't care about Zhuo Yang's rudeness. "Chinese, I think you are your best player today." Hargreaves is also a person who knows the goods.

"Hehe, thank you. Who... you are also very good."

The best player in the FA Cup final was awarded to Scar Ribery, who was full of coquettish passing and shooting. Although Ballack's performance was more convincing from the perspective of the overall performance, who made Madibao win the final victory? ? This type of award always favors the winner.

Hargreaves and Zhuo Yang play in the same position, and they often faced off against Zhuo Yang throughout the game, so he was very knowledgeable and took the initiative to find Zhuo Yang to exchange jerseys after the game. However, I don’t know if more than a year later, the handsome English boy will regret that he licked his face and ran up to talk to him while he was crying.

Although in terms of technical statistics, Zhuoyang did not score or assist in this game, and was even bullied by Ballack, he still gained a lot. The best player of the 2002/03 DFB Cup season was awarded to Madiburg player Zhuo Yang, mainly due to his magnificent performance in turning the tide in the previous games against Kaiserslautern and Werder Bremen.

In this way, Zhuo Yang, who has not played a full season and has only had a career of more than eight months, has already won three best player honors, and these three are genuine and full of weight.

At first it was just a casual comment to encourage morale, but that night the dream came true. Zhuo Yang was very satisfied. He was interacting and celebrating with Big SB and Mark under the South Stand. It was impossible to notice that in the box above the North Stand behind him, a pair of overflowing eyes were staring at him, never leaving too far. No, the frown in his eyes is like water.

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After a night of rest in Berlin, the exhausted Madiborg players sang all the way back to Hannover the next afternoon. The double-decker bus of the bus company urgently rented by the club was waiting for them in a gorgeous dress.

Throughout the afternoon, the city was plunged into a carnival atmosphere with the Madiburg Club float parade. All citizens of Hannover, whether they were Madiburg fans or not, were cheering for the extraordinary achievements of this team. In this city full of art, singing and dancing turned this early summer afternoon into a festival.

Zhuoyang was drunk by everyone at night. Not only him, but almost all the players on the field were completely drunk. No one could remember how much they drank, and no one knew what they drank. They just kept going. He pours it into his mouth, touches everyone he sees, and kisses everyone he sees.

Because he and Xiaozhu hugged each other and refused to let go, and refused to listen to anyone's advice, assistant coach Marcus Carlisle had no choice but to carry Zhuoyang to Xiaozhu's mansion.

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Thinking of this happy and lively day, Zhuo Yang smiled lazily while lying on the bed. Gradually, his smile faded, and Zhuo Yang remembered that the Six Musketeers had made an appointment to meet at Scar's house on the 'Left Bank' in the afternoon.

Although they didn't say it clearly, the six people knew in their hearts that it was time to show their cards and discuss whether everyone should stay or go.

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