Golden Greenery

Resakova with moist cheeks smiled charmingly and slyly: "Do you want to touch my breasts?"

It's just too much to ask! ! ! ! !

Rongsu is good at Shaohua, and Chun'an has two peaks and jade buds.

Crispy pears are delicate, peaches are ripe, jade melons are round, and grapes are embellished.

The young man's claws finally found their home, and the nimble fingertips of the pianist were warm and tender. Shaolin eighteen dragon grasping hand, Wudang splitting cloud palm.

The blending of lips reflects a softness, and the rubbing of palms makes a loud exclamation.

The boy's eyes were red and his ears were red, his movements became bigger and bigger, the woman was panting delicately, and he couldn't help falling into a confusion.

Resakova couldn't hold it anymore, the beauty was burning with desire. She was originally a bold and free body advocate, so it was inevitable that she would ignore it at this time. In this empty piano room, she had to take off her clothes.

The handsome scholar falls for the handsome oiran, and the passionate girl pushes Shu Lang instead.

——+—+——

However, something still didn't happen.

At the moment when the lust was about to get out of control, Zhuoyang's phone rang.

"Hello, Zhuo. I'm Sylvia, the secretary of Chairman Mullen. Please come to the club chairman's office now. Chairman Mullen has something to discuss with you. Yes, it's now."

Seeing Zhuoyang bowed his body and pouted his buttocks, and walked out with an embarrassed face, Resakova laughed hard.

Xiao Zhuoyang stood upright, it would be embarrassing not to put on this posture.

——*·——

Chairman Angus Mullen approached Zhuoyang to discuss contract renewal. After listening to Jurgen Klopp’s suggestion, Mr. Mullen decided to cut the mess quickly and settle the matter this afternoon. Zhuoyang's meandering good deed.

"Contract extension? My contract hasn't expired yet?" Zhuoyang was still at a loss.

"Zhuo, that's right. In view of your performance in the last few games, we feel that the current contract can no longer reflect your value. Therefore, the club intends to renew your contract in advance, and we will renegotiate a new contract."

"This..., I'm not even prepared." Happiness came so suddenly, Zhuoyang didn't know how to answer. "I want to hear what the club means first."

"Well, this is a new contract we prepared for you, you can take a look." Chairman Mullen signaled Sylvia to hand the contract to Zhuoyang.

Compared with Zhuoyang's first contract, the new contract has several changes. First of all, the weekly salary has been increased from 1,200 euros to 1,800 euros, and the contract period has also been extended from one year to five years. Other contents, such as the promise not to affect Zhuoyang's studies, appearance fees, goal bonuses, etc. etc. No change. However, a new content was added to the new contract: a breach of contract penalty of two million euros. In other words, only other teams are willing to pay Zhuoyang two million euros before they can take him away from the Madyburg club.

"I'm sorry, Chairman Mullen, I can't sign this new contract." Although Zhuoyang didn't know much about contracts, he was still very smart to refuse and welcome.

"First of all, I feel that the weekly salary of 1,800 euros is a bit low and does not reflect my value. Just a few days ago, Mr. Patrick Steele, a scout for the Düsseldorf club, promised that I would join Düsseldorf If he joins the Husbands Club, he will get a weekly salary of 3,000 euros and a settlement allowance of 30,000 euros, here, this is his business card." Leveraging strength is the secret to bargaining, Zhuoyang is like a cunning little fox .

"Of course, I didn't agree to him right away, because I am full of affection for the Madyburg club. There are my beloved chairman, my respected coach, and my friends. I love everything here, and I love it very much. Deep." Playing the emotional card is also the trump card in the bargaining process.

"So, under the same conditions, I am more willing to consider the Fort Mady Club first. Yes, under the same conditions." Zhuoyang said beyond doubt.

"Secondly, the length of the contract is also unacceptable to me.

Five years is too long, and I will be twenty-two years old in five years, which is not conducive to my life planning. I can accept up to a three-year contract, sir. "Zhuoyang has reason and evidence.

In fact, the main problem with the length of the contract lies in his studies. The piano major of the University of Music is a nine-semester system, four and a half years. Zhuoyang is thinking about returning to China after graduation, so four years is the most appropriate, saying that three years is just a bargaining technique for you to have one foot and one six inches.

"Of course, if the club can meet my requirements in terms of salary and years, I think I have no problem with increasing the break-the-contract payment." Zhuoyang had no intention of transferring at all. There is a gross difference in tens of billions.

"..." Chairman Angus Mullen rubbed his temples. Heart said: This cunning little guy.

In fact, the contract offered by Chairman Mullen was very sincere in the youth team of the C-level club during the period of 2002. But, who doesn't want to fight for a little more benefit for themselves? No one has a grudge against money.

After a lot of rhetoric, gossip and extravagant words, it was finally confirmed.

The new contract stipulates that the weekly salary is 2,000 euros, the term is four years, the signing fee is 10,000 euros, the breach of contract damages is 4 million euros, and other conditions remain unchanged.

After signing the new contract, Zhuoyang politely bid farewell to Chairman Mullen and Secretary Sylvia. When he turned and walked out, the raised eyebrows couldn't hide his complacent expression.

The weekly salary of 2,000 euros has already reached the middle and lower levels of the first team of Madyburg Club, and it is undoubtedly the first worth in the youth team. In this way, after paying the tax, I can get about 70,000 euros a year, plus appearance fees and goal awards, Zhuoyang's annual salary can reach 80,000 to 90,000, which is nearly one million in RMB, not to mention the current card There was an additional signing fee of 10,000 euros.

In Xi'an in 2002, the average monthly salary was only 2,000 yuan, and Zhuo Yang had become a small local tyrant.

And Chairman Mullen is also like a mirror in his heart. He has spent most of his life on the road of life, and he has walked through more overpasses than Zhuoyang has ever seen on cement roads. he.

Why promise you a weekly salary of 3,000? Club scouts have no right to talk about this. Why will I give you 30,000 yuan in housing expenses? When single young players like this go to big clubs, they arrange to stay at the homes of diehard fans.

However, Chairman Mullen was also happy to see the results, so he did not expose Zhuoyang. Although the weekly salary increase is a bit too large, compared with Zhuoyang's performance and potential, it is completely justified. Besides, the most important thing is to renew the contract with Zhuoyang, and now it's done, isn't it?

"This cunning little guy." Chairman Mullen muttered again with a smile. He liked Zhuoyang very much. Already spoke to first-team manager Stanley Fox in the morning and asked him to keep an eye on this young talent in the youth team.

"Sylvia, come, come and sit in my arms."

——+—+——

This afternoon, with the lingering temptation of Resakova first, and then the excitement of a big salary increase, Zhuoyang was full of prehistoric power at the moment.

Beauty and money are always the strongest stimulants for men.

Need to find a place to vent this power. Resakova has gone back to class, it's not good to harass her anymore, anyway, she's here, so let's go to training. Zhuoyang went straight to the weight room.

Cute boy, sunny boy, pure boy, clear boy, hardworking boy, flying boy.

Who can not love?

Zhuoyang is very busy every day, getting up in the morning, having breakfast, going to class, finishing get out of class, having lunch, and going to practice piano. Then go to training. After training, practice and have dinner. If I don't get together with Mertesacker and Xiaozhu at night, it will be past nine o'clock when I get back to the dormitory. His only free time is the afternoon of the second day after the match day, when there are no classes in the department and no training for the team, Zhuoyang can arrange some things freely, such as making an appointment with Reisakova, if Reisa happens to be absent in the afternoon class words.

After signing the new contract, Zhuoyang was full of energy. After venting in the weight room, he still didn't feel very enjoyable, so he found a football and started running around the track around the training ground. Sometimes speeding up, sometimes changing direction, no matter how he dribbles the ball, the football is like sticking to his feet, and it is always within the control of his feet.

——+—+——

Mario Gomez, a young player of the Hannover 96 Club, was born on July 10, 1985 in Riedlingen, Germany. After the reunification of Germany in 1990, the Gomez family moved to Hannover.

Mario Gomez received football training from an early age and entered the Hannover 96 youth team at the age of nine. Since then, it has been smooth sailing. Junior C team, B team, A team, and youth team have now participated in training with the first team. The future is bright and they are recognized as the stars of hope.

Yesterday's game against Maddie's youth team was a big blow to Gomez. Not to mention the 0:7 fiasco, every team sometimes stumbles and walks away from Maicheng. What confuses him is that Per Mertesacker, who has always been inferior to him, showed such exaggerated maturity and progress in yesterday's game, as well as the magical skills of that Chinese kid.

The Chinese named Zhuoyang showed a skill he had never seen with his own eyes. Extraordinary, breakthrough, scoring, shooting, everything is exquisite to the extreme. All his movements can be slowly appreciated in slow motion, and all his movements can be used as a textbook for football personal skills. How did he practice it?

Mario Gomez walked aimlessly along the canal with his head full of confusion, and the Hannover 96 youth team also rested today. Walking and walking, Gomez came to the front of the peninsula unknowingly. So, he decided to go in and have a look around.

Gomez, the Madiburg club on the peninsula, has been here before. This picturesque peninsula is also a good place for Hannover citizens to visit. When Gomez walked to the training ground deep in the peninsula, he saw a man running alone on the track with a football.

"That Chinese, Zhuo?" Mario Gomez stood still quietly, looking at Zhuoyang who was sweating profusely. "Shouldn't they also rest today?"

Zhuoyang also saw this stranger standing on the side, he didn't care, the peninsula is big enough for everyone, whoever he loves.

He continued to run around and felt that dribbling was no longer fun, so he changed another trick. He started bouncing the ball alternately between his feet, jogging and bouncing, and then got faster and faster. After the football is kicked up with one foot, it always flies forward more than two meters obediently, and when it falls, the other foot is just in place. Just like that, Zhuoyang ran around the track twice at an extremely fast speed, but the football didn't land on the ground.

Mario Gomez watched dumbfounded. Is this fucking human? Is this still a fucking law of physics? Isn't Newton's coffin board still fried?

When a person runs at high speed, the legs need to be fully exerted. But juggling requires gentle control, otherwise the football will be kicked high and far. These are two contradictory technical requirements. And Zhuoyang can quickly withdraw his power the moment he touches the ball, control the football, and then quickly run forward with force.

Perfect control of the muscles, perfect coordination of the body.

Finally feeling a little tired, Zhuoyang stopped and planned to take a rest. He took off his training uniform, rolled it into a ball, clenched his hands and twisted it, the sweat in the jersey rushed out with a 'squeak', and twisted it again, another gust.

"Hi, Zhuo. Hello, I'm Mario Gomez, from the Hannover 96 youth team. We had a match yesterday." Gomez greeted.

"Oh, I remembered, so I said why it looks familiar. You are the striker, always eating in front of Pell..." Zhuoyang quickly stopped the car with the word "flat" without swearing. "Hi, Mario."

"..." Gomez was a little embarrassed. "Zhuo, don't you guys rest today too? Why are you still training?"

"Isn't that right? My physical fitness is a bit weak. You can also see that I only played for 60 minutes yesterday and became a grandson from exhaustion." Zhuoyang didn't blush at all. "So I want to practice more physical fitness. It's okay today. I beat the children on rainy days-it's idle, so I come to train." He doesn't care whether people can understand Chinese slang.

"Do you practice like this every day?" Gomez was curious.

"How can it be? See what you said." Gomez was about to breathe a sigh of relief. "We practice together every day. There are quite a few individuals. I abused you yesterday...Pell, Bastian, Ricardo, eight or nine people."

Mario Gomez: "..."

"I said Mario, are you okay? Do you want to play football together for a while?" Zhuoyang enthusiastically pulled up the young man.

They are all young people who love football. There is nothing to say. Gomez took off his coat and chatted with Zhuoyang while playing.

Mario Gomez talked about how he practiced since he was a child, how he met Mertesacker, and how he trained in the first team. Zhuoyang talked about how he came to Germany, how he came to Fort Maddie, and how he practiced with the six gentlemen of the nightclub every day.

Gomez is very emotional, Zhuoyang and the others are the real brother football. Unlike myself, Hannover 96 has no off-court friends. Everyone is just for a job of playing football. After training every day, they go their separate ways. Of course he has some friends too, but they are all partners outside of football.

It was getting dark early in the winter, and Zhuoyang put his arm around Mario Gomez's shoulder and said, "I'll call Per and let's have a drink together."

As a result, Mertesacker was not the only one who received a call, and the six gentlemen of the nightclub all arrived like flies after hearing the news. The seven people follow the old routine, and the barbecue karaoke bikini is one-stop.

Zhuoyang and Xiaozhu are still proficient in urinating, but Gomez is completely old-fashioned.