free people

Chapter 86 Crossing him is like crossing the road

The club has issued tickets to every player, but the country is now at the critical moment of preparing for the college entrance examination, and my mother is obviously inseparable. Only my father can come. The father and son have made an appointment to meet in Romania, and the tickets will be issued at that time give him.

As soon as the parent-child interaction ended, Draxler's call came in.

"Yang, do you still have tickets? Give me one."

"Huh? Where's yours?"

"It's all given away," Draxler said, "but Lena has a friend who also wants to go to the game, so you know."

"You tell me whether she is pretty or not first, and I will decide whether there is a ticket."

"The photo is sent to you," Xiaode smiled smugly, "You will thank me, brother."

Yang Feng took a look at the photo, completely giving up on his aesthetics, and replied coldly: "My ticket is gone."

"Isn't it? You don't even like it like this?"

"I'm not as hungry as you think."

"Then I can't help you. If your vision is always so high, perhaps only Toni Garm in Germany can satisfy your request."

"Who is Toni Garm?"

"A guy who makes you forget about football."

"Believe me, that person hasn't been born yet."

"Hehe, don't be so sure..."

Just as Xiaode hung up the phone, Raul's phone came again.

Perhaps it was because the previous impression was too withdrawn. Everyone seemed to believe that his ticket would definitely not be given away. The first person who wanted a ticket thought of him, but his ticket was already gone.

Children love to fight for their fathers, parents love to show off their babies, the same principle is common in ancient and modern China and abroad, Yang Feng has now reached the first pinnacle of life, Yang Yunsong of course seized every opportunity to show off desperately, and the ticket was already sent to him. Allotment is empty.

The son can't show off, so what to raise?Extubation?
Three days before the game, the whole team set off for Bucharest to adapt to the venue and prepare for the game in advance.

Bucharest is the capital of Romania and the political, economic and cultural center of the country.

The bus drove in the middle of the city, and what Yang Feng felt the most was how well the greening was done.

In addition to various libraries, opera houses, museums, etc., various parks, gardens and green spaces can be seen everywhere.

Of course, the biggest theme here during this time is only football.

About 3 fans from both sides traveled with the team, and they had already gathered in various parts of the city. The flags and logos of the two teams were everywhere, and the road was also full of fans wearing Schalke and Atletico Madrid jerseys, blue and red and white. became the main color of the city.

Check in the hotel, repair for one day, and start training the next day.

Yang Yunsong arrived later, and Yang Feng had already booked a room for him, which was in the hotel where the team was staying.

The father and son are about the same height, but Yang Yunsong, who is nearly 45 years old, looks stronger.

The national character doesn't like the idea of ​​seeing each other affectionately after a long time, Yang Yunsong just looked at his son a few more times, and nodded with satisfaction.

He is full of energy, full of vigor and confidence all over his body, much more pleasing to the eye than the sullen ghost he had when we met last time.

"Come back home with me directly after the game, or go back to Gelkiesenchen first?"

"Let's go back to China directly, and take my mother to go abroad after the college entrance examination."

"Alright," Yang Yunsong nodded, "But it's best to keep a low profile and go back secretly, otherwise I'm worried that you won't be able to leave the airport."

"That exaggerated?"

"...It shouldn't be that exaggerated now, but maybe if you win the day after tomorrow."

"Then it's time to sneak back."

"Huo?" Yang Yunsong gave him a surprised look, "So confident?"

"Tactically attach importance to the enemy, and strategically despise the enemy," Yang Feng said, "Grandpa Mao taught it."

Comrade Lao Yang couldn't help laughing, "If you can understand his way of the old man, why don't you just go straight to the throne?"

"It's dragon slaying technique. Isn't it overkill to play football? And I'm a striker, not a midfield commander, so I really don't need such high-end ideological guidance..."

"Oh, I remember training you as a midfielder since I was a child, why did you get crooked out of nowhere?"

"That's because you don't know how enjoyable scoring goals are..."

"I don't know? I think back then..."

"The top scorer of the school team, I understand."

"It's good to understand, I was born at the wrong time, and I didn't take the road of football, otherwise I would be a famous national football player now."

"Then you can have fun secretly, fortunately it's not the right time."

"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means."

"How many meanings does that mean?"

"Just one meaning..."

Stevens' management before the game was still very strict. Yang Feng didn't even have a chance to have a meal with his father, so he rushed to practice after a hasty meeting.

On the first day, I just warmed up, played games, mainly to maintain my state, and then rehearsed tactics, rehearsed penalty shootouts and so on, and then entered the stadium to adapt to the field on the second day.

The National Stadium in Bucharest was officially opened last year. It is the main stadium of the Romanian national team and can accommodate 5.5 spectators, including 270 special seats for wheelchair spectators.

The stadium fully complies with UEFA standards and is equipped with an openable and closed roof and four large screens of nearly 40 square meters that can be raised and lowered. The seats of players and coaches are equipped with heating devices, and the bottom of the lawn is also heated.

Playing in this kind of place is simply a kind of enjoyment.

"It's the final..."

In the team, only Raul, Metzelder and Hildebrand have really seen big scenes. Others, including captain Höwedes, etc., the biggest final they have ever played is the German Cup.

Draxler has been in a state of excitement all day, and has already begun to want to join Feifei, "Tomorrow the Europa League final, the European Cup final in July, the Champions League final next year, and the World Cup final two years later, what is this kind of person called in your country? ?”

Yang Feng said: "Winner in life?"

"Yes! Winners in life!" Draxler thinks these Chinese people are very interesting, and they can always invent some novel words. Although sometimes the translations are nondescript, it is quite fun after ignoring some strict grammatical mistakes.

"I'll teach you a new word."

"what?"

"I want to eat fart!"

"..." He knew that Yang Feng was probably laughing at his wishful thinking, but he didn't understand the connection between this and wanting to fart.

"Okay, boys, come here!"

Stevens clapped the folder in his hand, and called the team members to form a circle, and he himself stood in the circle.

"You all know what kind of opponent we are facing tomorrow. Simeone will build a wall in front of his penalty area, and then his players will destroy you fiercely, and will use various small means to harass and Provoking you, including but not limited to all kinds of trash talk and small tricks, so my request is only two: don’t be afraid, don’t be fooled! Do you understand?”

"Understood, BOSS!" Everyone replied loudly.

"Very well, I hope you really understand," Stevens nodded, and looked at someone worriedly, "Especially you, Yang! I don't want you to become the second Beckham!"

In 1998, there were several famous scenes in the war between Britain and Afghanistan. The most famous ones were the free kicks scored by Zanetti and others. The most important is Atletico Madrid's current coach Simeone.

"Don't worry, boss, as long as he doesn't scold my motherland and mother, I won't kick his balls."

Draxler couldn't help asking, "Where's Dad?"

"Father has a thick skin and can scold."

"...How can I rest assured that you are like this?" Stevens shook his head, "Herwedes! Raul! Watch him carefully!"

The two nodded, naturally knowing that the so-called watching actually meant protection.

Stevens emphasized other precautions before disbanding the team. Raul said to Yang Feng: "Are you ready, top scorer? We will face Godin, Gabi, Juanfran and others tomorrow." They are experienced and fierce, and they will definitely take care of you... As long as you have watched La Liga, you should know how they defend players like Ronaldo, Ronaldinho and Messi, Believe me, you'll be eating their Alien Care Meal tomorrow."

"Don't worry, brother, they can't guard against me," Yang Feng boasted casually, "I cross them like crossing the road."

"...Will you die if you don't brag?"

"Didn't you say that? I'm an alien," Yang Feng said, "If you don't brag, you will kill the aliens."

Bragging is contagious, and Raul couldn’t help bragging, “Damn it, you’re starting to look like Ibrahimovic to me, your role models should be model players like Kaka and me, humility Be polite, keep a low profile."

"Then I will try my best to match Ibrahimovic," Yang Feng grinned, "try to realize all the bragging rights."

(End of this chapter)