Genius is a term that appears from time to time in many fields and is often reported in the press. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but the evaluation of genius in modern society is really cheap, it is difficult to get the truth of the matter from impetuous information, and genius seems to be a good gimmick, often used frequently by many people.

For example, there are many geniuses in football, but there are only a few geniuses who can really be among the stars, and it can only be said that the success rate of these geniuses is really not high. A lot of it is watery, and it has something to do with the fierce competition on the green field.

In Lao Zhao's previous forty years of life experience, no one has said what kind of genius he is, and his ordinary growth all the way seems to have not had too many highlights except for the shining in the college entrance examination.

Lao Zhao's definition of genius is similar to that of a great man, one percent inspiration plus ninety-nine percent perspiration. If the genius just keeps relying on his own innate talent, he will eventually regret hurting Zhongyong.

Regarding Breitner's words, Lao Zhao just smiled faintly and humbly thanked him for his praise, but in fact, there were not too many waves in his heart.

The two exchanged for a while, and Lao Zhao excused himself to leave, he always felt that the old man's gaze at him seemed to be a little different, and the inexplicable chrysanthemum tightened. (Breitner promises not to kill this guy)

It wasn't until Zhao Yan's figure disappeared from Breitner's sight that assistant coach Pete said: "Zhao's characteristics are obvious, it seems to be ......" Before he could continue, he was interrupted by Breitner.

"Look again, Zhao is very modest, this is the merit of the Chinese, but this will bury his talent." Breitner said, finally muttering to himself, "Oh my God, you've only been playing football for a few months, and you're doing that?!" No professional training! There is no scientific and valid guidance! It's incredible! China is indeed a mysterious country. ”

It can be imagined that the heart of this youth godfather is not as calm and calm as his face shows.

The next day, Zhao Yan reappeared at Bayern's youth training base, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Rachel, the beautiful German lady. Due to frequent meetings and Alex's reasons, Lao Zhao and Rachel are already very familiar with each other, and they usually have a simple small talk when they meet.

Today's Rachel is particularly beautiful, her naturally curly long hair is soft and shiny, surging behind her like brown waves, and her delicate face looks quite charming, and the most attractive thing is her plump body, which is about to drip from maturity. This is probably a stunner, Zhao Yan thought.

The bodies of the Nordic people are mostly tall, with tall and robust men and tall women, just as Alex and Mia are typical of men and women, respectively. But it seems that Rachel is a little different, she is not tall, only about 168cm. This height is very in line with the aesthetic standards of Chinese men, because of the Asian physique, most men's height is only between 170cm-180cm. (The author is 175, still a third-degree cripple, and the daughter-in-law is 170, and the author is completely tragic when she wears high heels...... ）

Zhao Yan's height is 182cm, and he usually stands out in China, but now he is just an ordinary person abroad.

"Hi Rachel, you're so beautiful today, I want to hug you." Zhao Yantiao said with a smile.

Rachel opened her mouth and smiled, revealing a mouthful of neat and healthy white teeth, and her smile was also very charming.

"Thank you, as you wish." Rachel stepped forward, and the two hugged gently.

Lao Zhao is very happy, no one will refuse beautiful things, Rachel's perfume smell is relatively strong, with a little seductive feeling.

"By the way, I almost forgot to get down to business." Rachel seemed to remember something, covered her forehead, and glanced at the silly old Zhao with a pair of beautiful eyes, the charm is infinite.

It turned out that the head coach Mr. I met yesterday asked Rachel to inform Zhao Yan to go to his office after Lao Zhao came. This made Zhao Yan a little puzzled, but he still thanked Rachel for the message, said goodbye to her, and followed her instructions to Breitner's office.

The door of the office was wide open, and Zhao Yan knocked on the door and looked at Breitner, who was buried in the pile of materials.

The latter raised his head and saw Zhao Yanhou, and said with a smile: "Zhao, you are really punctual, Rachel said that you usually show up at one o'clock in the afternoon, and what she said is really right." "Germans are very timing-conscious, and some are even accurate to the minute and second.

Lao Zhao was a little ashamed, he had been lazy for a while, and basically had no particularly obvious concept of time, if it weren't for the football that inspired his vitality, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so punctual.

"Is there anything wrong with me, Mr. Manager?" Zhao Yan asked straight to the point.

"Zhao, you can call me Paul or Breitner, it's too raw to call me." Sure enough, he is a China expert, and he even understands the meaning of the word Shengfen.

Lao Zhao naturally did not have a reason to agree, and nodded slightly.

Breitner organized his words and asked, "Zhao, what is your impression of football?" ”

"Impressions? Exciting, emotional, and captivating. ”

"So do you want to keep playing on the pitch?"

"Of course, that's my biggest hobby right now, and I enjoy being in the shade."

Breitner seemed quite satisfied with Lao Zhao's answer, because football is commercialized, the money model is gradually rampant in football, and the value of players is refreshing every year. Nowadays, many players are involved in the sport because of the fame and fortune involved, and it seems that there are fewer and fewer who really love and enjoy it.

"Are you interested in playing professionally?" Breitner's question made Zhao Yan stunned, what kind of rhythm is this? Occupation?

Doesn't the meaning of professionalism mean that he has the opportunity to play for Bayern Munich, gallop in the Bundesliga, and compete in the legendary Champions League? Properly embark on the rhythm of the peak of life!

Lao Zhao was really shocked, to be honest, he is really just playing football now because of a simple hobby, plus he thinks that football is a young person's sport, and it should be impossible for him, an uncle, to participate in it, so he doesn't have so many ideas at all.

But he ignored that his current appearance was not much different from that of a young man, and his physical strength and physical fitness were even better.

"Well, it seems that I am ...... age" Lao Zhao wanted to express his doubts, but was interrupted by Breitner.

"No, age is not an issue, you have an extraordinary talent for football, it's your strength, it's a gift from God, you can't let your talent be buried!" Breitner is very serious, in his eyes Lao Zhao is a slightly older player, but he has not missed the golden age of professional players. Age is really not worth mentioning in the face of talent.

Could it be that his talent is really great? Lao Zhao was about to be a little embarrassed by Breitner's praise, but he still said what he thought in his heart.

"Breitner, thank you for your attention, I'm excited about your offer, but I'm forty-seven years old, are you sure I can really go professional?" Lao Zhao's words made Breitner fall into a stupor.

Forty-seven? Forty-seven? ……

(Lao Zhao will soon enter Bayern, football plans to write one or two volumes of content, try to write something new, the back is more dense, please bring your own tissue.) It is a pleasure to ask for collections, recommendations, and signings, but it is also a responsibility and pressure, and to ask for support! )