Chapter 15 Snow in North London

The Tottenham youth team's game, with almost no resistance, was robbed by the double forwards and under the impact of the flying wings on the wing, and finally came to an end 4-2.

Later, Garu let them guard.

As the game ended, Arsenal's young players celebrated.

There is no doubt that today's big victory can be described as hearty!

But at this moment, a certain meritorious person is facing a major event.

Zhou Yang.

After being led by Garou to the entrance of the training base, Wenger stood beside the Arsenal bus.

"Mr. Arsene, why are you here when you have time?" Zhou Yang walked over slowly.

"I'm always free." Wenger smiled.

"Go for a walk, boy, the weather is fine today."

Zhou Yang knew that Wenger should watch today's game.

He believes that his performance is not bad, and he will not be stingy in showing himself.

On the pitch he'll be louder than anyone.

Because that has something to do with my future weekly salary.

On the trails of Enfield, there are not too many cars and hustle and bustle.

After playing the ball, Zhou Yang didn't sweat much.

There are green shades on both sides, the green grass is very dense, and London pedestrians on bicycles pass by from time to time.When meeting Wenger, he would smile and wave, and Wenger would return his hand and smile.

Even next to Tottenham's training ground, the professor commands the respect of many.

"Do you enjoy football?" he asked.

"Of course." Zhou Yang nodded. Since he was a child, he has played football the most. As a child who grew up in an orphanage, football has been with him the most.

Is there any reason not to like it?

"Have you thought about where to play before?" Arsene Wenger continued to smile.

"On the court." Zhou Yang said three words.

"Hahaha."

There is no doubt that this answer makes Wenger very fond of it.

"Football is alive." He paused and said.

"Once he becomes an indispensable thing in your life, you will completely like him and know the meaning he brings to us. He is not just a simple game, he can change a lot of people, you pay for him, He will give you back."

"From here, there will be a lot of Tottenham fans. If you win on the pitch, you only win the opponent. If you win off the pitch, you win it all."

Arsene Wenger smiled.

"I believe that one day, you can do it."

Zhou Yang was stunned.

"Thank you." He sincerely thanked.

The old Arsenal man continued to smile.

"There are two U21 games in the future. You should try it. After the end, I think you stay at Arsenal. Maybe you should tell me if there is anyone who can make decisions for you."

"Because if there are no problems, you can get a good salary."

"If you want to, and be a dedicated player on the pitch, then I will take you to another place where tens of thousands of people will watch you play and they will bring football to life .”

Wenger turned his head and looked at the child in front of him with a gentle expression, "You look great on the pitch in the Arsenal uniform."

Zhou Yang exhaled heavily.

"Thank you, I'm honored."

……

In the next few days, North London ushered in a rare heavy snow.

The snow fell over London, accumulated, and then fell to the ground, slowly affecting the travel of many people.

The crystallized snowflakes fell in the pits and ditches of Hertford, accompanied by the lights of Christmas trees, ringing the bells of the cold winter in London.

Kearney training base, in a quiet office.

"Snowing."

Andreas was helpless for a while.

"It's snowing." Arsene sighed, unable to train for several days.

Moreover, many games in the first half of Europe have been postponed.

"It should still snow."

"Yes."

"If there is no match before the winter window, will you still register him after the winter window?"

"Andreas, the European arena is really vast." Wenger put his hands on his chest, looking at the snow on the field.

"Even the smallest angel has to spread his wings, so that others will know he is an angel."

The winter snow is falling in the North London sky, white and crystal clear.

This snow disrupted many people's plans.

Including Zhou Yang's game, the training of other Arsenal players, and various problems.

For example, there is no way to rub Zhou Yang in the restaurant of the Kearney training base.

"Training and competition have been stopped recently." Zhou Yang pondered.

He really wants to play u21, but there is no way to put any pressure on him in u18. He thinks that he is at the level of a u18 main force in a cold state, and he should be able to play u21 in a hot state, and his ability after starting is obviously not the same level.

But now the game is postponed, except for Christmas Eve and Christmas, the most important thing is that the heavy snow is still falling.

After the game against Tottenham, the weather started to be bad the next day and training was stopped.

Zhou Yang went upstairs and changed his clothes.

He doesn't have much clothes, just a few sets of casual sportswear, either black or white or gray.I usually wear the Arsenal uniform.

In winter, Arsenal wears a coat and gray trousers. During training, it is a red and white top and white trousers.

The snow is still there, and winter is long in London.

He shrugged, walked to the intersection, took the path, and arrived at Barnes's restaurant 10 minutes later.

It's not cold when it snows, but now it's cold when the snow stops.

"A medium-rare steak, five pieces of French bread, two vegetables, and two mashed potatoes."

French bread and greens are pennies, mashed potatoes 2 pounds, steak 8 pounds.

Normally, he eats at the Kearney training base, so there are not many times that he needs to spend himself.

Barnes looked at the young man with his hands shrunk in snowflakes outside the restaurant, and went to welcome him in.

The child seemed to have been hungry for days, and snowflakes piled up on his shoulders.

He knows this child very well. It is not easy to take care of himself while playing football abroad alone in his teens.

"Young man, you should call me. I'll send the things over to you. It's snowing outside." Barnes rolled his eyes. In this weather, he should be watching the stove and drinking beer.

"Barnes, I don't like to trouble others." Zhou Yang shook the snow on his body. His life has always been independent and autonomous.

"Are you bothering you? I'll take the food and leave." Zhou Yang found a group of people in the room, including the waiter of Barnes restaurant, some children aged [-] or [-], and Barnes' lover Mi Vi, she is a teacher.

Several tables were filled with all kinds of food and snacks, red wine, steak, butter, bread, some fruits, goat cheese and grilled shallots, and Irish soda without mayonnaise, all of which are famous in Hertfordshire. specialty.

Mi Wei was wearing a green skirt that looked like it was newly woven, with a kind smile, and standing behind him was a girl wearing chiffon with sky blue eyes like hers.

"I just remembered, it will be Christmas soon." Zhou Yang smiled wryly, "I'll leave with the food, sorry, Mrs. Mi Wei."

He knew he might have disturbed someone else's party.

Who would come out to find something to eat when it snows on Christmas Eve?
A homeless person or someone without a home might.

"No, no, kid, don't say that, if you can, I even hope you stay." Mi Wei poured a glass of warm water over.

"Thank you, it's a great honor." Zhou Yang got up quickly.

"Barnes said you were a hardworking kid."

"Barnes worked much harder than me. He would ride a tricycle and hum a song every morning to open the store."

"Several households have reported to me that his singing is very unpleasant, and they all know that Barnes should get up when he sings." Mi Wei smiled while covering his mouth.

Zhou Yang also burst into laughter.

After entertaining him, Mivi went over to help Barnes pack.

Zhou Yang continued to sit in the corner, looking at the snowflakes outside the window.

It is rare to see snow in China, but it is often seen after coming to London.

Barnes quickly finished the steak, and then took a strawberry cake from the table.

"Barnes, that's my little cake." The girl next to her said something to Barnes. She has an oval face, big eyes, a long neck and an extremely beautiful figure, and her eyes are very bright.

Wearing a gray chiffon camisole, a small black coat, and a pair of calfskin boots, her exquisite figure stands out.

Zhou Yang has been in London for two years, and this is the first time he has seen such a delicate girl.

He is not very old, but has a strange aura. He has seen an elf girl model in the game, who looks similar to her.

"Belinka, don't worry, I'll make you a kebab later."

Barnes put the small cake in the bag, and some other food, and handed it to Zhou Yang

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Barnes, I just want steak and bread, and a fried shrimp."

"This is today's Christmas Eve event." Barnes stuffed a nest into his hands, "Buy a steak package and get cakes, shallots, and bananas. I've already sold several copies today. If you don't believe me, just ask." They, Belinka."

"Yeah, if you come early, you can give me Belinka." She didn't even look up.

Barnes was embarrassed for a while, "Belinka is a newly launched package, look there, this is an event, ten goals, and you can get three times the gift."

Barnes pointed to the yard. There is a small court in the backyard. The court is 30 meters long and [-] meters wide.

But it's also a big venue.

On the field is a machine that ejects balls.

(End of this chapter)

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