Golden Greenery

"Who?!... Damn it, Lao Song, you scared me."

"Hey, I'm sorry, king. I almost scared you."

"Old Song, are you waiting for me? Why don't you call me? This is just a waste of time."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm taking a walk and want to talk to you. Don't worry, the air is pretty good. I didn't have to wait long..."

The street lamp at the door of the second floor was probably damaged by the wind the night before. It was reported for repair, but before the municipal government could deal with it, Hei Laosong punched the tree in the shade of the door and couldn't see him because of his poor eyesight. If Zhuo Yang hadn't caught sight of Lao Song's white teeth in the dark night, he might have been hit hard.

After the game against Werder Bremen in the afternoon, Zhuo Yang complained to his teammates that he missed the routine barbecue banquet after winning the game because he wanted to invite Miroslav Klose to play at his home's Six Musketeers. Eat at Left Bank's restaurant. It's not that Klose doesn't want to have a banquet with the Madibao people. He is actually quite personable and easy-going. However, Klose has never drank alcohol in his life, so going to eat barbecue will inevitably spoil everyone's enjoyment.

Zhuo Yang was not the only one who missed the team's collective activities. The two teams knew each other a lot, and some buddies who liked to chat privately also started private activities. Several Werder Bremen players asked for leave. The team is stranded. For example, Rock Dras took away Charles Steas, Rand and Ackermann called away Werder Bremen defender Schultz, they are German U21 teammates, and Gomez also pulled away Borowski.

Zhuoyang's invitation to Klose was made by the two last year. The German striker must see what's so awesome about the ridiculously expensive 'Left Bank', and of course it will never be paid for by him. .

There is nothing to fault about the food, and the environment cannot be better. The little curly Mars Tobias is indeed very capable and manages the place almost perfectly. Of course, Klose is not the kind of mediocre person who likes to find fault with others in order to show off his abilities. After being full of praise, Klose, an amateur pianist, even improvised on the piano in the restaurant in front of Zhuo Yang. A few songs.

This shows how grand Klose is. How can ordinary people have the shame to show off the piano in front of Zhuo Yang!

After the song ended and everyone dispersed, seeing Klose off, Zhuo Yang strolled back to the small second floor behind the left bank. It’s not that I’m reluctant to invite Klose to sit at home. I’ve already talked about everything that needs to be talked about and I’m having a lot of fun. What’s the point of two grown men running into an empty small building and staring at each other? Klose, who was very considerate in his first visit, must find a store to spend money first, so he can’t go empty-handed, right? trouble!

Looking at the small second floor, Zhuo Yang felt complacent and proud at first: Although it is not a luxury house, it must be very impressive for someone like me to have bought such a small courtyard villa at such a young age.

I recall that on the rainy autumn night last year, Beverly suddenly came to join me, and my heart felt warm. At that time, Beverly was standing under that tree shivering.

So, Zhuo Yang, who was following his thoughts and looking over, suddenly saw Old Song's scary white teeth in the dark night.

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Invite Lao Song into his home and let him sit on the sofa. There is no domestic custom in Hanover of changing into slippers upon entering the house.

Ask about coffee or tea? Lao Song said: Wine!

From the looks of things, it was clear that Lion King had drank, but obviously not enough, and Zhuo Yang was happy to accompany him.

They are all teammates of the same team. The Lion King is a loyal and passionate person, and Zhuo Yang and Lao Song have a pretty good personal relationship. He knew that Lao Song was not in a high mood recently, and he also knew the reason. Today, Lao Song came suddenly. He must have something on his mind and something to say to himself.

Lao Song was unhappy because of football.

There are now ten defenders in the Madibao team, six of whom can play central defenders, and four generals who can play man-marking central defenders well. Although Rigbert Song is no longer at his peak, he is still No. 1 in man-marking in Madiburg. Even among all six central defenders, Lao Song's level is only second to Qingtian Yi. Column Rock Dras.

Regardless of his status or competitive level, Lao Song's position in the team was quite stable in the first half of the season.

The iron-clad main force. However, his bad habit of rushing forward regardless of tactical disciplines many times during the game made his uncle Klopp increasingly disgusted.

In Madibau's home game against Dortmund two weeks ago, Lao Song's forward error caused goalkeeper Edmund to be sent off, which put Madiburg into a completely passive situation. If it hadn't been for Handanovic's heroic performance as a substitute. , it was impossible for Fort Madi to escape unscathed from that game.

Uncle Zha finally couldn't stand it any longer and left Song on the bench for two consecutive games. Anyway, now defender Klopp has a lot of confidence.

Last week, Uncle Zha no longer cared about Lao Song's prominent status in the world, and called him to his office for a private talk. No one knew the specific content, but it was obvious that the communication was not successful. Old Song left Uncle Zha's office with a black face.

If the parties involved don't talk about these things, it will be difficult for others to inquire about them, and Zhuo Yang is not a gossiper. But today Lao Song obviously had something to say, so Zhuo Yang held his wine glass and waited to hear it.

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"King...Zhuoyang, when was the happiest time for you to play football?" After three bottles of wine, Lao Song finally spoke.

"The happiest..., everything is okay, I have always been very happy in football." If Zhuoyang is not happy, he has stopped playing for a long time.

"I mean..., the joy of being carefree, having no scruples, playing football just for football's sake." Lao Song's words were a little erratic, but Zhuo Yang understood what he meant.

"That's what I'm talking about. I think it's the kind of football on campus when you're thirteen or fourteen years old." Regardless of whether you like it or not, professional football will always carry something other than football.

"That's right!" Lao Song slapped his thigh. "The same is true for me. When I was a child in the wasteland of Africa, that kind of football was the real football and the happiest football."

Zhuo Yang still didn't understand what Lao Song wanted to express, so he didn't answer and continued to wait to hear. However, Lao Song's chat box was closed again.

After two more bottles of beer, Lao Song took a deep breath and spoke again, but the topic changed.

"Do you know? Zhuo Yang. I am 34 years old this year."

When Lao Song transferred here last summer, his age was listed as 28 on his registered permanent residence, and it had only been half a year. However, Zhuo Yang was not surprised. He just nodded slightly and signaled Lao Song to continue. I am listening.

"Why, don't you think it's strange?" Lao Song was surprised when he saw Zhuo Yang had no reaction.

"Haha, Lao Song, you know, I'm from China, and it's not a secret that our players there... change their age."

"Haha, I see, I thought you didn't understand this... Hey, Zhuo Yang, how old are you?"

"Come on, I am a high school student going abroad. I am an upright nineteen and a half years old at this time." Zhuo Yang knew that Lao Song was joking with him.

"Hahahaha..." Old Song laughed, and he obviously relaxed a little. When you’ve had enough laughter…

"King, do you know? I came to Madibao because of you, Zhuoyang." 18174

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