Fan Shang sat on the train and suddenly wanted to know today's score, but there was no mobile phone these years, what should I do? Fan Shang thought about it and got up to find the flight attendant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hello sir, is there anything you can help with?"

"Hello, I would like to ask, can I hear the radio on this train?" Fan Shang asked

"If you have a radio, you can," the flight attendant replied

"I don't, I want to ask if you have one here?"

"Sorry, we don't have either, but you can ask if the other passengers have any. If you are going to listen to the radio, please try not to be in the carriage so as not to disturb other passengers"

"Thank you," Fan Shang nodded back to the carriage

After asking again, there was no radio, so Fan Shang could only do it. Just as Fan Shangbai was bored looking out the window, a figure walked next to him. Fan Shang didn't care, and continued to look at the scenery outside the window, which was when he heard a voice in his ear.

"Excuse me, excuse me, are you Chinese?"

Fan Shang turned his head and saw that it was the person who was sitting next to him just now who spoke, you girl, you should still be a Chinese girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, slender, with long black hair, she was wearing a pair of big glasses, a little cute, just looked at Fan Shang. Fan Shang had two words in his mind, "Xueba", this is still a beautiful Xueba!

"yes, what's the matter with you?" Fan Shang looked at her for a long time before he realized that he should answer people's words

"Great, finally I don't have to speak French, I want to ask, this car goes directly to Paris, right?" The girl was delighted

"Yes, direct, non-stop, which means that the next stop is Paris. What are you doing in Paris? ”

"I'm going to school, I'm going to college" The girl may be afraid that Fan Shang thinks she is small, and especially emphasizes that she is going to college

"Oh, are you from China or were you born here?" Fan Shang asked again

The girl didn't care, "I graduated from high school in China, my aunt has a restaurant here, so I went to Strasbourg first, and I just recently accepted the economics department of the University of Paris Dauphine." The girl said with a smug expression

"You're great, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Fan Shang" Fan Shang introduced himself

"My name is Zhao Ya, what are you doing? You only asked me just now, now it's time for me to ask you. The girl asked Fan Shang after saying her name.

"Is your name missing, I'm a football coach, I live in Bordeaux, and I'm of Chinese French descent." Fan Shang laughed at her

"By the way, you're moving, do you have a radio?" Fan Shang suddenly remembered about the game.

"Yes"

"Can you lend me one now?"

The girl rummaged through her backpack a few times and pulled out a radio, "Here you go, this is what I use to listen to the French radio." ”

"Thank you" Fan Shang took the radio and got up and walked to the connection of the carriage, and Zhao Ya also followed.

"Are you afraid I'll snatch your radio?" Fan Shang saw that Zhao Ya also followed, so he said

Zhao Ya pouted, "Am I that kind of person, I just want to hear what you hear, curious, okay." ”

"Okay, let's listen together" Fan Shang turned on the radio and found the stage of the competition.

I heard the passionate voice of the commentary inside, "Keller, Keller passed the opponent's defender, he took the ball into the penalty area and shot!" buuuuu (French goal), Keller extended the score to 3:0, Strasbourg led Bordeaux 3:0, and now it is the ninetieth minute of the game, and in 2 minutes of extra time, Strasbourg has actually received three points in this game. ”

Hearing this, Fan Shang turned off the radio and clenched his fists.

"Are you a Strasbourg fan? Don't you live in Bordeaux? Zhao Ya looked at Fan Shang suspiciously

"Of course I'm not a Strasbourg fan anymore, I'm the coach of Bordeaux, Bordeaux lost well in this game, hehe" Fan Shang denied it first, and smiled obscenely.

"You are really strange, I hope your team loses" Zhao Ya didn't understand Fan Shang very much

"The secret of heaven must not be leaked" Fan Shang pretended to be profound, shoved the radio into Zhao Ya's hand, and returned to his seat. Leaving Zhao Ya for unknown reasons.

On the train, Fan Shang and Zhao Ya chatted all the way, and Fan Shang teased a few words from time to time, which made Zhao Yajiao laugh, causing the surrounding passengers to gather around the two of them.

The train soon arrived in Paris, and Fan Shang and Zhao Ya were going to separate, because Zhao Ya had just arrived in Paris and didn't know the dormitory phone number, so Fan Shang left his phone number to her to facilitate the two to contact.

Fan Shang watched Zhao Ya walk into the subway station with her bag on her back, and also turned around to find the train back to Bordeaux. Sitting on the train, Fan Shang felt in a good mood, because the Muslims lost, and because he could chat with beautiful women.

The first thing Vincent did when he got home was to call François, in which Vincent told François about his day in the dressing room.

François was silent for a while, "It's not a big deal, Muslims are just a first-team manager, you can't control the echelons below, you can go directly to the U19 side on Monday, don't go to the first-team training ground, the Muslims in the province will trouble you again." ”

"Okay, I got it."

"You better come to me on Monday, let's go meet the manager and ask him to take you to the U19s." François thought for a moment

"Mr. Theo? Okay, I see. Fan Shang felt that it was still necessary to meet the manager, at least to let him have an impression of himself and know what kind of person Fan Shang was.

"Okay, see you on Monday, good night"

"See you on Monday, good night"

Fan Shang hung up the phone, a little excited, although he said that he was the head coach of U19, but this is also a head coach. Whoever is on and who is not on is up and who is up is up to them, I feel that it is called a cool! So, Fan Shang decided to go out for a drink and celebrate for himself.

There are many bars near the Place de la Victory in Bordeaux, and Vincent found a bar with the Bordeaux flag and sat in.

"Hello sir, what do you want?" The bar waiter asked politely

"A beer, thank you"

The waiter took a glass of beer and put it in front of Fan Shang, "Sir, your beer"

"Thank you" Vincent thanked him, picked up his glass and took a sip, looking up to see the match between Strasbourg and Bordeaux on the bar TV, and the score was still 0:0. At this point, Strasbourg had a set-piece in front of the ball and the ball was sent into the box, and the Bordeaux defenders piled up in the middle and missed Leboeuf at the back post. The future French World Cup winner didn't miss the chance to score Strasbourg's first goal with a header.

"Hey" A sigh came from the side, "Defending is not enough for many people" This is a middle-aged white man about forty years old, with a slightly fat figure, shaking his head incessantly as he spoke.

"And how do you think we should defend it?" Fan Shang asked tentatively.

"Just talking about the defense of this free kick, you look at the position of the defenders, it is to prepare for the area defense, after the ball is issued, those defensive players move to the landing point of the ball, without protection, obviously level-headed does not pay attention to defensive tactical drills, and the cooperation is not tacit, and the head coach is not clear enough about the positioning of the two central defenders and two backs in the defense, and the distance is obviously too close." The middle-aged man said endlessly.