The Midfield Master

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On May 16, at Guangzhou Baiyun Airport, two tall young men in casual clothes walked out of the airport, dragging two suitcases behind them.

When they walked out of the airport, people around looked at the two with puzzled eyes, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the two.

"Ozawa, David, here!" A girl's sweet voice came from not far away.

Xia Ze and Zhang Wei, who had traveled for more than 20 hours, saw Wang Xiaolin and the others coming to pick them up at this moment, and the exhaustion on their faces immediately disappeared, and they immediately walked towards Wang Xiaolin and the others.

Along with Wang Xiaolin were Zhang Wei's father Gao Xuexing and Xia Ze's younger brother Xia Tao.

"Xiaolin, isn't my mother here?" I searched around, but didn't see my mother. Before he boarded the plane, Wang Xiaolin had told him that she would pick up the plane with Xia's mother, but he was a little puzzled when he didn't see his mother at this time.

"Auntie said she would cook for you at home, so she asked me to come with Xiaotao." Wang Xiaolin explained.

"Brother." Xia Tao shouted in a rough voice.

Xia Ze looked at his younger brother who was a few years younger than him, as if he hadn't seen him in half a year, and he had grown taller again.

"Xiao Lin, why are everyone around taking pictures?" Xia Ze was a little puzzled.

"The two of you are big celebrities in Guangzhou now. It would be great if I didn't come to take a photo with you. Let's go." Wang Xiaolin said angrily.

The two looked at the people around the book, they seemed ready to move, and hurriedly followed behind Wang Xiaolin and the others, and left the airport.

Xia's mother had long been waiting for Xia Ze's return at home. Xia Ze, Wang Xiaolin, and Xia Tao returned to the familiar Yuexiu alley. Although the house was simple and narrow, it carried his entire childhood.

"Mom, I'm back." Xia Ze shouted as soon as he entered the house.

Xia Mu heard Xia Ze's voice, and hurried out of the kitchen, wearing an apron.

"Ozawa, you're back." Mother Xia saw her son, whom she hadn't seen for more than half a year, with a happy smile on her face.

Xia Ze looked at his mother in front of him, and found that her complexion was better than before, and she was not as thin as before.

A few months ago, under the persuasion of Xia Ze and Wang Xiaolin, Xia's mother resigned from her job as a sanitation worker who worked in the dark and took care of Xia Tao and Xia Jinhua at home.

Hearing Xia Ze's voice, Xia Jinhua, who was cutting newspapers in the room, also turned the wheelchair and came to the hall.

"Grandpa." Looking at the haggard old man in front of him, Xia Ze couldn't help feeling sour.

"Just come back, go wash your hands and eat." Xia Jinhua moaned hoarsely.

A family of four, including Wang Xiaolin, a total of five people, eating in this old house, made Xia Ze feel extraordinarily warm.

After eating, Xia Jinhua returned to his room quickly. Xia Ze also learned from his mother that although Xia Jinhua had a successful heart bypass surgery at the end of last year, his health has been getting worse and worse in recent months. Doctors say his time is numbered.

Hearing this, Xia Ze's heart was full of emotions. He had just made a name for himself in Europe, and before he could make his family live a better life, his grandfather was about to leave.

But life is like this, enough time, no one can stop it.

In addition to being a little disappointed, Xia Ze also wanted to spend more time chatting with his grandfather, who hadn't communicated much in the past, so as to fulfill his duties as a grandson.

...

After staying at home for two days, Xia Ze also felt that it was time to go out for a walk after adjusting the time difference. He hasn't returned to Guangzhou for more than half a year. He feels that the city he grew up in seems to have changed a lot.

During the winter break at the beginning of the year, he heard from his former teammates about the grand occasion of the day when Guangzhou Evergrande won the AFC Champions League. He regretted that he could not participate.

Although he is a player of the R\u0026F youth team, the two teams in the same city do not have much intersection in history.

So if he was in Guangzhou at the beginning, he would also celebrate with the red ocean in the city.

Although I was not able to participate in this grand scene, I helped Maritimo win the first championship in decades, and I can still feel the excitement of winning the championship. It can even be said that it is no worse than Evergrande players winning the AFC Champions League.

And he didn't know at this time that his victory in the Portuguese League Cup more than a month ago had caused such a stir in Guangzhou that he hadn't been able to calm down even now.

The first place Xia Ze wanted to go was the part-time job in Yuexiu District. I don't know if the ghostly colleague Qian Xiaoan, who regards money as life, is still working there.

Thinking back to the time when he was lazy at work with Qian Xiaoan and escaped the inspection of the bald manager, he couldn't help feeling a little funny.

After confirming the itinerary, Xia Ze took some change and went out. His house is two subway stations away from that one. Xia Ze doesn't have a license plate or a car, so he can only go there by subway.

However, he himself is very happy to take the subway, and feels that it is more realistic to guess that way.

Although it has not yet entered summer, the weather in Guangzhou in May is quite hot. People are walking on the street avoiding the sun, walking in a hurry, sweating...

Xia Ze is strolling on the streets of Guangzhou, not in a hurry, it seems that the sunshine in Guangzhou is not as vicious as before.

However, his walk attracted passers-by to stop and watch. Almost every passer-by paid attention to him, and the rate of turning their heads was quite high.

Xia Ze was quite surprised by this situation. Although he had made some achievements in Portugal, he wouldn't be so well-known in Guangzhou, right? Even the aunt who set up a stall on the side of the road looked over, as if she really knew herself.

Fortunately, these people just paid attention to Xia Ze, and did not come forward to ask him to sign or take a photo, otherwise Xia Ze might not be there until evening.

After entering the subway station, Xia Ze finally understood why he was paying attention to most passers-by, and even the hawker who sold snacks recognized him.

In the Guangzhou subway station, there are large posters made by Nike for himself and Zhang Wei. On the TV screen in the platform, some scenes of his matches in the Portuguese Super League are played from time to time.

My appearance and figure appear so frequently in the subway stations with the most traffic, it is difficult for others not to recognize them.

No wonder Wang Xiaolin said that the two were already big celebrities at this time, but Xia Ze thought she was joking. But now it seems that this is indeed true.

As soon as he got on the subway and stood firmly, Xia Ze felt strange eyes around him. He glanced behind him, and it turned out that there was a Nike poster on the carriage with his back against it, and he happened to be standing next to himself on the poster.

Xia Ze himself appeared in front of them, no wonder everyone looked at him strangely.

"Mom, that's Xia Ze!" A 7- or 8-year-old child said in surprise, pointing at Xia Ze.

Beside him, a woman in her thirties pulled the child, and said awkwardly to Xia Ze, "I'm back."

"Yes, it's a holiday." Xia Ze could only bite the bullet and respond. Because if you are not the same person as the one on the poster, who would believe it?

As soon as Xia Ze said this, it was equivalent to admitting that he was the deity. People in the car who were still a little cautious came over to ask for a photo with Xia Ze, and some asked for Xia Ze's autograph.

Xia Ze was taken aback by their sudden actions, but when he was in Portugal, he was often held by fans to take photos and sign autographs, so he was able to handle them freely.

The time of the two stations passed quickly, and after Xia Ze said goodbye to the child, he got out of the carriage.

After he left, the people in the carriage were still looking at his back reluctantly, and all lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones. Everyone couldn't wait to post the photos with Xia Ze on Weibo, WeChat and other circles of friends.

In a restaurant in Yuexiu District, a rather petite waitress stood in front of the counter and took orders for various customers. She was Qian Xiaoan who used to work with Xia Ze.

"Sir, what do you need?" Qian Xiaoan asked politely.

"I want a ticket to Portugal." In front of him, a man wearing a peaked cap said in a low voice.

"What?" Qian Xiaoan was a little confused, thinking that he didn't hear clearly, so he raised his head and looked at the customer.

But when she saw the face under the peaked cap, she shouted in surprise: "Ozawa, it's you!"

Xia Ze also smiled. The air ticket to Portugal he mentioned just now was exactly what he asked Qian Xiaoan when he was preparing to go to Maritimo for a trial training last year.

Qian Xiaoan's impolite shout immediately caused strange looks from the surrounding customers. She knew she was impolite, so she could only cover her mouth, as if she had done something wrong.

Fortunately, it's not the peak period now, Qian Xiaoan can ask a colleague to take over his work, and go to the side to be lazy and talk to Xia Ze.

After Xia Ze became famous, she thought he wouldn't remember her, but she didn't expect Xia Ze to be so approachable, joking with her surprised her.

"Qian Xiaoan! Are you lazy again!?" A serious middle-aged man's voice came from behind.

When Xia Ze and Qian Xiaoan heard this voice, they both turned their heads with frowns. It was Xia Ze's former bald manager who scolded Qian Xiaoan just now.

"Manager, Ozawa is back, I just chatted with him a few words, now go back to work." Qian Xiaoan quickly said with a smile.

Xia Ze could only smile slightly.

The bald manager was slightly taken aback when he saw Xia Ze, but his face was still murderous, and he waved Qian Xiaoan back to work.

"Xia Ze, you're back, can you come with me?" The bald manager tried to speak to him in a calm tone, then turned and walked towards the staff lounge.

Xia Ze followed suspiciously.

As soon as he entered the staff lounge, the bald manager closed the door and took out a long coat from his locker. The indifferent look on his face immediately turned into a warm smile, and he said to Xia Ze: "Xiao Ze, my son is You fans, sign your autograph for me!"

Looking at the flattering smile of the bald manager Xia Ze, who used to be the killer king, the back of his head felt numb...

In the next few days, Xia Ze and Zhang Wei finally felt their popularity in Guangzhou. Whether they were drinking morning tea with their families or walking casually on the road, they could almost see their posters when they looked up. Dozens of pairs of eyes were watching, and countless people asked for a group photo and autograph.

A few days later, the smiles of the two of them had already stiffened, hiding at home and hardly daring to go out, perhaps this is the so-called fear of fame and fear of being strong. Red Devils Manchester United Rewards Grain 188 Red Devils Manchester United Rewards Grain 388 Red Devils Manchester United Rewards Grain 188 Red Devils Manchester United Rewards Grain 388 Red Devils Manchester United Rewards Grain 88