Golden Greenery

　　 Two minutes later, Zhuo Yang received Mark's pass, buckled his left foot inward with his right foot, and passed the opponent who had come to **** it. This action is commonly known as fried balls. Immediately after, Zhuo Yang scored with a single ball, throwing away the second person who came up to grab, and after taking two steps forward, facing the defender who threw himself, he flicked the outside of his right foot with a large angle of change . Before the defender came up, he volleyed the far corner of the goal in the opposite direction, and the ball slammed into the net.

　　After another five minutes, Zhuo Yang started to pick the ball all the way from the middle circle until the ball was shot at the front of the penalty area. The football passed the goalkeeper's hand raised high and fell into the goal. In the whole process, the football did not land.

　　Another five minutes later, Zhuo Yang once again connected several people, pulled his feet and shot, and the football hit the crossbar and popped out of the field.

　　 A good campus football friendly game became Zhuo Yang's personal performance. Pass, break, shoot, pass, break, and shoot again.

Zhuo Yang strode forward to the soccer ball rolling forward, before reaching the interception, he extended his toes and gently poked, instantly surpassing the blocked opponent, facing the defender staring at the ball in front of the retreat, Zhuo Yang used big Stepping on a bicycle, he knocked him to the ground, then took the football and walked away.

　　 In another attack, Zhuo Yang used a fake fax to buckle off the defender, then reversed the ball with his ankle, passed the goalkeeper, and then gently pushed the football into the empty goal with his arch.

　　 Zhuo Yang, who hadn't played for a while, played heartily and didn't care about his opponent's depressed expression. In the continuous applause of teammates, teasing the opponent's players again and again.

　　 "Zhuo, are you a monster from China?" After the game, everyone went to the dormitory area to chat. "Are you sure you are not from Brazil?"

　　 "Brazil? Where is that? Does the subway pass by?" Zhuo Yang, who is in a good mood, also joked with everyone.

　　 A group of literary youths who played wild ball laughed.

　　 Laughter passed through the dense foliage on the roadside, and merged with the sound of the piano from the practice room.

　　On a four-story terrace by the court, Professor Norman watched all this with interest, and then finished the coffee in his cup in one gulp.

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　　Hanover, the capital of Lower Saxony, Germany, is a hub of transportation. The industrial manufacturing industry is highly developed, and it is Germany's automobile, machinery, electronics and other industrial centers. In addition to business, finance, and insurance, Hannover’s most famous is the convention and exhibition industry and tourism. The headquarters of Tuyi, Europe’s largest tourism company, is located here.

　　 Hanover’s football, of course, the most famous is the Hanover 96 football club.

Hanover 96 Football Club was founded in 1896. It has been ups and downs for many years. There is not much honor for the shot. When it is good, it can be firm in the middle of the German Football League. When it is poor, it is in the B or even the C. League. It's also common to be fooling around.

　　 These have nothing to do with Zhuo Yang.

　　 In the suburbs of Hanover, on the edge of the German Canal, very close to the Hanover Music University, there is also a relatively small football club called Hannover Maddie Football Club, referred to as Maddie for short. Fort Mady is a team that was established after World War II. It has always been in the last league and has no ambitions but also enjoys it.

　　The current chairman of the Fort Mady Club is Angus Mullen. Angus Mullen is a very successful businessman. His industries include manufacturing, finance, real estate, and tourism. In 1990, Angus Mullen bought the almost unsustainable Madieburg club with cabbage prices and became the team's owner and sole shareholder. In the following ten years, Angus Mullen continued to invest funds and built a new football stadium that can accommodate 19,000 people. To commemorate his father, Angus Mullen named this brand-new stadium with his father's name Victor.

　　Madibao Club has also gradually stabilized in these more than ten years, and the results have steadily improved. Year by year, step by step, the team finally entered the German third division through the play-offs two years ago.

　　 The third-tier league is already a professional league. The upgraded Maddie feels great pressure, and it has been able to survive for two consecutive seasons. Before the start of the 2002/2003 season, the team’s main shooter and midfielder core were poached by the second-tier team, and another main central defender also transferred to other teams, and the transfer of the new season is very unsatisfactory. The new players disappointed the club. In the five games that started in the new season, Fort Mady lost 4 and lost 1 and is currently ranked at the bottom.

　　 Angus Mullen knew that Fort Mady was a small club, and it was too difficult to rush to the second or even the first division. Although the second level is very attractive, but he can maintain in the third league he feels very good. However, the current situation of the club makes Angus Mullen very depressed. If he wants to improve, he must increase huge investment in the transfer market. However, there is no suitable target in the transfer market. Moreover, Chairman Mullen does not want to ignore the consequences on this bottomless hole, he has his own planning and understanding of business.

Angus Mullen was sitting in an oak chair in the office, with his feet high on the black desk, fingers banging on the armrests of the chair anxiously, wondering whether he would call Secretary Sylvia in. , Venting the evil fire on Sylvia's plump body.

　　 At this time, the phone on the table rang. "Forget it, I will clean up this little girl's skin later."

　　 The call came from Karl Norman.

　　Karl Norman and Angus Mullen were both born in Hanover. The two are in the same block and are neighbors. This is called Faxiao in China. The two are of the same age and go to elementary school and middle school together. During puberty, there was no less absurd thing, but also the four irons who went through the window together and prostituted together.

　　Although the two chose different careers later, one became a famous pianist and one was a successful businessman, but it did not affect the friendship between them at all. Moreover, Karl Norman is a veteran fan.

　　 "Karl, how do you think of calling me? God, hopefully good news, my fragile heart can no longer bear a trace of frustration." Angus Mullen grumbled at his good friend.

　　 "What's the matter? Angus, my friend, I didn't disturb your coquettish little secretary to blow your God's horn?" The pianist Karl Norman grinned awkwardly. "What's her name? Selvia? Or Silova?"

"Sylvia" Angus Mullen said triumphantly: "Sylvia is a charming petite, especially her two legs. Tell you, Carl, you can't imagine Sylvie. How strong Ya's plump thighs are."

　　 Two men have no good words!

　　Whether in the East or the West, the topic of men is inseparable from women, especially beautiful women. Men often talk about quantum mechanics and cosmic black holes in the previous minute, and the topic has jumped to the 36D milk Fang in the next minute.

　　Two well-dressed old gangsters chatted from Sylvia’s thigh to Kate Winslet’s nude, and after the dark obscenity was satisfied, Carl Norman said the purpose of the call.

　　 "Angus, I think you can come to my office one afternoon if you have free time. I will let you see some interesting things."

　　 "What will interest me there? Did you change your new secretary, oh my goodness..." Angus Mullen obviously had no meaning.

　　 "No, no, it's not a woman." Professor Norman hurriedly stopped, and it was not easy to bring the topic back after it went off course. "It's football, specifically, a little guy who plays football. I believe you will be interested."

　　 "Are you going to recommend players to me? This is unbelievable. I'm curious about what a great pianist appreciates the little guy?" Chairman Mullen was very serious when talking about football.

　　 "Trust me, Angus, maybe this little guy will help your team."

　　 hung up the phone, Angus Mullen leaned on the back of the chair for a moment, and muttered in his mouth: "What kind of little guy is it?" Then he reached for the phone and pressed a key.

　　 "Silvia, come in..."

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　　 Zhuo Yang still takes classes in the morning, practises in the afternoon, and then plays football. In the evening, read the messages of father, mother, sister, and friends on the computer, and then leave messages for them. Because of the time difference, we cannot always have the right time to chat online together.

　　 This is true every Sunday. Professor Norman said the work-study program has no news, and Zhuo Yang is not in a hurry.

　　 In the afternoon, Zhuo Yang finished his piano, went back to the dormitory, changed his clothes, put on a pair of cheap football shoes, and jogged to the stadium.

　　 is still the same rhythm as before. Zhuo Yang has abused people thousands of times, but people love Zhuo Yang as his first love. Probably the reason why the artistic temperament is too strong, Zhuo Yang's opponents are not strong in fighting, so they are not annoyed by Zhuo Yang's flower-like play, but instead they are happy because they accidentally cut Zhuo Yang's ball.

　　 Zhuo Yang passed a cellist with a passing crotch, and then used a Marseille maneuver to throw away a composer. Then he ate a black tube blower with speed, and then shot through the door guarded by the violin.

　　 "This kid you just said? Is it Chinese?" On the terrace on the fourth floor, Angus Mullen looked at Zhuo Yang who was running on the court below.

　　 "How is the technology good?" Karl Norman added another cup of coffee to his good friend.

　　 "The ball is very familiar and the technique is quite good. But the following game lacks hardness and strength, there is no confrontation, and you can't see too much." Chairman Mullen explained his point of view from his professional perspective.

"So what?" Professor Norman disagreed with good friends. "He is only seventeen and seventeen. With good technical skills, everything else is easy to say, don't forget, Zhuo. Only seventeen years old."

　　 "You are right, old friend." Chairman Mullen nodded. "Seventeen is a huge advantage. If you cultivate it well, his potential will exceed that of people. I think I can give him a chance."

"There is another problem," Professor Norman explained: "He is still my student and needs to complete his studies in school. My God, Zhuo has an unimaginable talent on the piano, he is the most special I have ever seen. It is also one of the best students. Therefore, Zhuo must first complete his studies, and his training cannot affect his homework. Of course, Zhuo will not be absent every weekend."

Angus Mullen stared at Norman for three seconds, and then said: "Well, who makes Carl my dearest friend? I promise you, but this Chinese... he is called Zhuo, Right? Zhuo must start with the youth team. To what extent he can play, it’s up to the team’s coaches to decide, and I won’t intervene. Give me another cup of coffee and your coffee is really good.”

　　 After playing, Zhuo Yang was about to go back to the dormitory with Mark, and his phone rang.

　　 "Zhuo, come to my office immediately, yes, now!"

　　 Zhuo Yang appeared in Professor Norman's office with a smelly sweat. He looked at this strange German old man in surprise.

　　 "Zhuo, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Angus Mullen, Angus, this is Zhuo, Zhuo Yang, from China." Normandy's introduction is very formal.

　　 "Hello, Mr. Mullen, it's an honor to meet you." The politeness of children from intellectual families is not lacking.

　　 "Hello, Zhuo, you can call me Angus." Chairman Mullen shook hands with Zhuo Yang. After that, UU read www.uukanshu.com and went straight to the topic. "I want to ask you a question, do you like football?"

　　 Zhuo Yang resolutely replied: "Of course, of course I like football!"

　　 "Okay, I heard Carl said you want to find a part-time job, I think, I can help you." Next, Angus Mullen briefly introduced his identity and Maddie's club.

　　 Zhuo Yang's brain turned quickly, and then looked at Professor Norman: "Sir, I want to hear your suggestions."

Karl Norman said: "Compared to other jobs, you are obviously more interested and talented in football, and more importantly, the salary of playing football is much higher than other part-time jobs. But you must ensure that it does not affect your studies. Otherwise, I will inform your mother, Ms. Yang Hong!"

　　 Norman apparently knew that Zhuo Yang was in awe of his mother Yang Hong, but he did not know Yang Hong’s dislike of football, otherwise the professor would not come up with such a hated idea.

Zhuo Yang happily said to Angus: "Mr. Mullen, I can accept this job, but it cannot affect my studies, otherwise my mother will kill me. In addition, I want to know what my salary is?" After talking, Zhuo Yang said to Professor Norman again: "Sir, please keep this matter secret to my mother!"

"Zhuo, you can come to the team to train every afternoon, which I have already said to Carl." Angus Mullen seriously replied: "But you must arrive on time on the game day, this will not affect your studies. If you have no other questions, you can come to the club tomorrow to sign a youth player contract. As for the salary, I think a weekly salary of one thousand euros should be a good price."

　　 "Why not 1,500 euros?" Zhuo Yang asked seriously.

　　 "Hahaha--" Angus Mullen laughed, "This is a funny little guy. Carl, I like him!"