Before New Year's Day, Ouchulian returned to Naples. In other words, this year, Ou Chulian spent it in Italy.

The staff of the Spring Festival Gala director team were very enthusiastic, and they gave the name and lyrics of the song to Ou Chuliang in advance, and asked Ou Chuliang to memorize it first.

Before the Spring Festival Gala, as long as you return to China in advance to rehearse a few times. As for singing, Ou Chuliang will be assigned to a microphone without power... In other words, Ou Chuliang only needs to remember the lyrics and lip-sync with the microphone.

After returning to Napoli, Diochulian was introduced as the third manager of Napoli this season.

"Hello, Mr. Jonyvan."

"Hello, lad of the East."

Then, as usual, Ou Chuliang trained with the goalkeeper coach.

"Don't worry, you don't have to remember his full name." When Ocullia returned, Ferdinando looked very happy, "It won't be long before he gets out of his two exes!" ”

Perhaps Ferdinando was right, in the period since Ouchulian left, the team has lost two more games in a row. In the match with Sampdoria, although the team scored 3 goals, they scored 6 goals against the opponent.

There is no way to convince the fans and the board of directors with such a result.

Suffice it to say, the situation in Naples is terrible.

As the winter transfer approaches, those players who are looking for a good home are eager to try, and those who are not looking for a good one are constantly showing themselves. Compared to the beginning of the season, some players are more motivated to participate.

Every night when Ferdinando returned to the dormitory, he would happily tell Ou Chuliang that a certain team in the league had taken a fancy to him, and which scout of the Turkish Super League had contacted him. In the eyes of this young man, there seems to be a lot of anticipation for the future.

You must know that whether it is the first division or the Turkish Super League, such a club is a place for losers in the eyes of players. And once there, your career is almost on the edge of a cliff.

It's fair to say that no one wants to move to Turkey unless they have to.

In the face of Ferdinando's optimism, Ou Chuliang did not debunk it. Why should I debunk the joyful atmosphere that my roommate has worked so hard to create?

After New Year's Day, the team drew 1-1 with Udinese, and the whole team patted their chests: "Thank goodness, the team is finally going to have a turnaround!" ”

The local media also took the opportunity to report: this is a turning point for Napoli, and in the second half of the season, we have to make a difference!

However, the following weekend, the team lost 3-0 to Brescia.

The team's fiasco has made many media warn: If it continues to lose like this, Napoli will really be relegated!

And before every game, Napoli will say to the fans: rest assured, we will definitely win this game, we will definitely save the defeat!

Then, there is no result.

After the defeat to Brescia, the media praised the young goalkeeper on the team as always: "He is still so calm, so agile, so calm!" Without him, we might have lost even more! ”

But both the fans and the players have long been numb to the media reports. Every time we say before the game we have to win this game, but the victory has not come.

That morning, Ou Chuliang sat on the sofa and watched the local sports news.

"Hey, oh! Where's my socks? ”

"How do I know, maybe you kicked it under the bed!"

"Ou! The TV was so loud! ”

"Okay, I'll turn the volume down now."

"Oh, did you use my towel again?"

"Probably not, I'm using the new one. By the way, there's an unused one in the drawer! ”

"Oh, why is the toilet so dirty? Didn't you flush the toilet? ”

"I haven't used the toilet since the morning..."

After spending a long time with Ferdinando, Ocullian would jokingly call it "Bora Day". Ferdinando's full name is Ferdinando. Coppola, Au Chulian likes to refer to his roommates in the Chinese way.

Obviously, the pole girl in the blower hall had no way of knowing all the resentment and pressure of this young man. Every few days, Ferdinando would suddenly see that nothing was pleasing to the eye.

A short temper would keep him in bed all day and barely go anywhere.

"Bang dang!"

There was another slamming door, and the shaft of Ferdinando's room door groaned.

"Hey, Bola, why don't you go out for a walk? People always have to go out to breathe! Acused to Ferdinando's irritability, Acchulian watched TV while waiting for the "Bora Day" to end.

"But you can stay home sometimes, can you?" Ferdinando's answers at this time were always full of philosophy.

"I think Fenerbahce likes to be more inclined to have a hard-working goalkeeper..."

"Fake, let diligence die!" Ferdinando said irritably in the room, "If diligence had worked, the Jews would have ruled the world long ago!" ”

On the sofa, Ocullian shrugged his shoulders, only on the day of "Borage" will Ferdinando really confide in his heart. The big boy who is scary in the sun on weekdays is really strange.

Ou Chuliang stretched out his hand and pulled out a book from the gap in the sofa.

Compared to the literary masterpieces, the book is small, looking like a travel guide or a cookbook.

In fact, the book functions similarly to the two types mentioned above, and its title is "A Hundred Jobs with Great Promises."

This is a book written by Germans, and historically, Italians have always been associated with Germans, but Italy has never tasted any sweetness.

This was found by Ochulian by accident, and it was evident from the edge of the book that Ferdinando had apparently read it many times.

But he never told Ou Chulian about it.

When Acchulian dangled the book in front of Ferdinando for the first time, Acchulian did not see the embarrassment of the young man.

"Oh, I sincerely suggest that you take a good look at this book as well."

That night, Ferdinando was trying to go out and have fun. His face suddenly became serious, which made Ou Chuliang a little uncomfortable for a while.

These days, Ou Chuliang casually flipped through a few times.

The first recommendation is to go to church and become a priest.

Thinking about it, under the white robe of the old man with a white beard, white wool rolls, and a cross on his chest was an athlete's shorts and football boots, and Ou Chuliang would feel very awkward.

If it had been useful to pray to God, the priest would not have conceded so many goals in the first place!

Many years later, Ou Chuliang also joked in an interview: "If the ball hadn't been played well at that time, maybe I would have been a god stick today!" ”

In the afternoon, Ou Chuliang packed his bags and even put his sneakers on his feet in advance.

At the beginning of January, it was already dark at 4 o'clock in Italy. When Ou Chulian went out, the sun had already begun to set in the west. In this unrelated city, the neighbors are not as lovely as Tao Yong, who crosses the street and the garden.

He was just a substitute goalkeeper, and with Napoli having only one game a week (the Coppa Italia had long been eliminated), Acchulian needed to represent the team in games with just over 100 spectators.

Even so, practice in a tense atmosphere every day.

The pressure in the dressing room is mounting, and the players can only relax completely in this kind of inconsequential game.

Even in amateur matches, Ou Chuliang will concede goals, and even many of them.

Because the fans who come here to watch the game come to see the goal, not to see a goalkeeper to make a save. What's more, the players who come here are very savage, and the referee who blows the whistle will not give a serious penalty.

In order to protect himself from injury, Ou Chuliang would always release water.

However, fortunately, the team also conceded goals frequently in Serie A, so neither teammates nor coaches had anything to say about Ou Chuliang's performance. Some people even think that this teammate who has just won the Chinese Footballer of the Year is actually at the same level.

After the game, the players can leave the field directly. Go clubbing, go home.

When he came to Naples before, Acchulian wanted to rent a house; Now it seems that it is better to live in the dormitory first.

At this time, it was already dark, and Ou Chuliang drove the car sent by the club along an old road. On both sides of the road, there are fields of turnips and wheat fields.

This kind of drive after playing the game is a rare pastime in a foreign country for Ou Chuliang. The roads here are also unevenly built, with some lanes wide enough to accommodate eight cars like Ou Chuliang passing side by side; There are also some places where the road looks like a country road, similar to the dirt road in Tohoku East Village.

After driving more than 30 miles, we came to a development zone called "Wei". Originally a rural village, it now has a population of nearly 2,000 people.

And Ou Chuliang's destination today is a sporting goods store here. This shop was discovered by accident when Ou Chuliang was going for a ride.

"Oh, you're just in time!" As soon as he entered the door, Breuer was picking up the coat on the shelf, looking at Ou Chuliang with a look of surprise.

"Lao Bu, where are you going?" Ou Chuliang asked.

"Little Bro is sick, I'm going to take him to the doctor!" Breuer said, gesturing to the door of the room behind him. Little Bro was wearing a mask, his hands were held by his mother, and he looked really sick.

"If you don't come, I'll be closing." Old Bro said, throwing the key in his mouth to Ou Chuliang, "I'm going to trouble you to help me look after the store again." ”

"Feel free!" Ou Chuliang shrugged his shoulders, squatted down and stretched out his right hand, grabbed a handful of Xiao Buluo's forehead, and then slammed it behind him: "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Disease Flying Light!" ”

Little Bro rolled his eyes, pulled down his sky-blue medical mask, and said in a hoarse voice: "If this trick is useful, it is better to use it on Naples." ”

After saying that, Little Bro walked straight out of the door and got into Old Bro's pickup truck.

"You know what the kid is talking about." Old Bro was a little embarrassed, he was embarrassed because he saw Ou Chuliang embarrassed.

Ou Chuliang stood up and waved his hand, "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji..."

"That's right," said old Buro, climbing up the pole, "Tell me, Ou, if Napoli can still win..."

"Daddy, hurry up! My throat is so bad! Little Bro rolled down the window and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Go ahead, your son's throat is very uncomfortable." Ou Chuliang deliberately bit his "throat" very hard.

Old Bro shrugged, "He's right, and you heard it, his voice is hoarse. ”

"Maybe he played the game too late last night." Ou Chuliang looked at Old Buro's back and muttered to Xiao Sheng.

"Teng Teng Teng..."

As soon as Ou Chuliang walked into the counter and turned on the light, the roar of a pickup truck came from outside.

Judging from Mrs. Bre's dress, Ou Chuliang really didn't believe that she was going to take the child to see a doctor.

"Perhaps, she took the child to the doctor."

After Ou Chuliang muttered, he pulled over Old Buro's recliner, and after lying down, he took out a stack of A4 papers from his backpack.

It's not a football strategy trick on paper, but lines in English, which are translated into Chinese characters below.

This is Disney's script for Ou Chuliang, and after the Federation Cup, Disney also found Ou Chuliang and invited him to serve as the domestic dubbing of the animated film Hua Mulan, which will be released next year.

Although Disney bought the rights to Mulan and made an animated movie of its own. But after all, it is set in ancient China, so the Chinese mainland market is essential.

The cartoon will be released in the middle of the year, so there is not much time left for Ou Chuliang to dub.

Basically, Ou Chuliang memorizes his lines and practices more on weekdays, and then strives to pass one when recording. Even so, according to Disney's estimates, Ou Chuliang will have to go to the recording studio at least 10 to 15 times to get all his dubbing.

“... You shouldn't be here, Mulan, go back! ”

Just when Ou Chuliang pondered what tone Li Xiang was using to misunderstand Mulan, the door of the sporting goods store was opened from the outside.

"Welcome, what do you need?" After Ou Chuliang finished speaking, he suddenly wondered if he would also live the Italian dubbing, and practice his pronunciation by the way.

Seeing that it was an Asian clerk, the visitor just glanced at Ou Chuliang's face, then pointed to the goalkeeper gloves hanging on the wall and asked, "I want to buy a pair of goalkeeper gloves, do you know this?" ”

"I know a little bit." Ou Chuliang replied as he took out a pair of gloves from under the counter.

"Can you tell us about it?" The customer asked again.

"If your fingers are as powerful as they seem, I recommend this stretch type. It will also help you increase the power of your shots! ”

As he spoke, Ou Chuliang began to introduce one by one the difference between having a skeleton and not having a skeleton, having a detachable finger sleeve, a five-millimeter and six-millimeter latex coating, and a difference between metallic titanium foam or natural latex.

Several pairs of gloves were placed in front of the counter by Ou Chuliang one after another, making the visitors dazzled, and it seemed that any of them were suitable for him.

Just then, the pickup truck turned off outside the door, and the Rob family returned.

"That's... Then I still want this pair! "Pick and choose, the low-level wild goalkeeper has finally settled on a pair of cheapest gloves.

"As you wish!" Ou Chuliang put the other gloves back in place, and then shouted to Rob who had just entered the door: "I have helped this gentleman to choose what he wants, you can do the rest yourself!" ”

As he spoke, Ou Chuliang picked up his backpack and lines and walked out of the door in a dashing manner.

"Sir, a total of 20,000 lira, thank you." Rob glanced at it and said a number directly.

"You're the owner of this shop?" The customer asked curiously.

"Uh-huh!" Old Rob nodded.

"Where did you get the Asian clerk from? He's so enthusiastic! And it's also very professional. ”

"Of course, he's a professional." Old Rob looked out the window at Ou Chuliang, who walked up to the car door, and smiled proudly.