All the newspapers in Kaiserslautern have a festive feel in less than a month.

Christina, the football reporter for the Rhein Sports Morning Post, stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open before dawn.

The manuscript has already been written and passed on, and I am surprised that there are many fabrics in it. This month, the sales of the newspaper have been bullish, and the bonus at the end of the month is definitely quite a lot. The team table is up and down, and the follow-up report will definitely pay a lot attention.

I should be one of the happiest people.

But why, there is a faint melancholy?

Could it be because of the melancholy eyes of the big boy in the TV broadcast yesterday?

What are you kidding, you can be his aunt yourself!

So why?

Loneliness in a foreign land?

Well, I'm a little too emotional myself, and it's really not appropriate to be a sports reporter!

Krysina smiled wryly, put on her pajamas, turned on her computer, and began to look for it in the messages of the fans.

"An angel descends on the banks of the Rhine! Do you believe it or not? Anyway, I believe it! These two guys are definitely sent by God! ”

"They simply don't need to get used to it, it's an exaggeration! By the way, I would like to ask, do you know if they have a contract with the club for several years, what is the salary? ”

"Save your province and look at the team's results! If you go to the next level, this season will be reimbursed! ”

"Friedel's fault, look at the first half! He should have started two geniuses together! ”

"Exaggeration, two 16-year-olds starting together? The guards will run over their bodies! ”

"Look at the last 20 minutes of the game, there is nothing the opponent can do with him! Football is not rugby! ”

The wry smile on Krisna's face turned into a smile as she continued to look for topics of interest to her.

"Did you notice the melancholy look on his face in the shot after the game? It's so fascinating! Is there a taste of Roberto Baggio? ”

"Why! Could it be that he is still not satisfied with his watch? ”

"No way, he must have a lover in the country. I'm lonely here! ”

"Wowhaha, does anyone give me a call, I'm looking for him on a date!"

"Look for me, I'm lonely too"

"Roll"

The smile on Krisna's face brightened, and she looked up at the faintly lit window. Stretched.

It's like a sunny day.

Go on a date!

――――

No matter how good the individual performance is, it can't hide the fact that the team has drawn three times in a row. Friedel knew this, but he was a little glad in his heart.

The team's performance in the first 60 minutes almost gave him the idea of handing in his resignation after the game. If it weren't for that guy, neither the scene nor the result would be irreparable.

The credit for this miraculous substitution is, of course, attributed to himself. In this situation, even if you are not satisfied with your results, you will not criticize yourself up and down.

Don't miss out on the opportunities below. At this stage, every game has to be fought as if it were the final battle!

"Lineker? Yes, it's me, Friedel. Tomorrow morning's training will be changed to a meeting, and everyone will have to attend, so be sure to notify everyone. ”

"What? Is your wife sick? Is it strict? Oh, take a leave of absence? Well, try not to delay the weekend's game, okay. ”

Friedel frowned a little as he hung up the phone. After thinking for a while, I continued to call.

"Bern? I'm sorry to bother you early in the morning. Please one thing, do you know the situation of those two guys, can you draw up a training plan for them individually? Well, okay, that's for you! ”

"Mr. President? There's a group meeting tomorrow morning, can you come and talk to them? Hmmm, okay. Nine o'clock in the morning, thank you! ”

After making two phone calls, Friedel breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he put the phone down and stretched, the ringtone rang.

This call didn't affect him much. Feel free to say a few words and you're done.

The call was made by Jiang Luhua, and the matter was an exclusive interview with the players.

However, as soon as he hung up the phone, Friedel remembered something again, grabbed his phone and dialed it.

"Well, you still have to pay attention to your words, the impact of the last incident was not very good, and there can be no more similar mistakes. Their language level is not up to par, try to avoid misunderstandings because of this! ”

――――

The reporter interviewed someone who was not himself, and You Mo was very sad.

"The egg hurts, Lao Niu, you put on makeup, help me fool around!" Lu Weiwei received a call from Jiang Luhua early in the morning, and he was not in the mood to eat breakfast.

"Beautiful you!" Wang Dan glanced at him, quickly found the target under his feet, and began to exert force.

You Mo bared his teeth and expressed his opinion, "This reporter is not simple, looking for you or not me, he is obviously a * idiot!" ”

"What nonsense!" Jiang Xiaolan came over with a basin and introduced her craft: "Corn porridge, add some rice, I don't know what it tastes like." ”

"What time did you get up, it's so refined!" You Mo glanced at Steward Lan's face, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

Not to mention the dark circles, the eye sockets are a little puffy.

"Haven't been sleeping well lately?" Lu Wei also saw it and asked.

"Uh, you ask her!" Jiang Xiaolan turned her head hatefully and glared at Wang Dan.

"Hey, hey, hey" Wang Dan was calm, and his eating speed and emotions were not affected in the slightest.

Without an answer, the two men had to turn their gaze back.

"Sleep in a different room! The two of you sleep in one room, and I'm separated from her! Jiang Xiaolan hesitated for a moment, but didn't dare to tell the truth.

"Two goblins fighting?" Lu Wei asked lightly.

WANG DAN COULDN'T HOLD IT FIRST, AND HIS MOUTH THAT WAS CHEWING SOMETHING FLUTTERED OUT LAUGHING, AND HE QUICKLY PULLED A TISSUE TO COVER IT. Jiang Xiao was serving rice, and with a shake of his hand, he spilled half a bowl out, and the frightened You Mo hurriedly reached out to help.

It's good that it's not hot.

After a long period of busy work, the situation calmed down.

"I found out, Lu Wei or he won't speak, as soon as he speaks, you have to pay attention, what he said must have more than one meaning!" Wang Dan looked at the crowd and couldn't help but sigh.

"Poor mouth. It's the same for both guys! Jiang Xiaolan's blushing face gradually turned white, and she glared at the other guy, "You don't care about her anymore, I have to doze off in class every day!" ”

"How can I manage it, you can't control it if you are a housekeeper, what can I do?" You Mo spread his hands. It's frustrated to harass your legs under the table.

"Cats don't smell fishy, that's it. It's hard to be in front of my eyes every day! Lu Wei didn't raise his head and continued to comment.

The two women were a flute again, and they both blushed after reacting.

Mr. Wang is much thicker-skinned, and he can continue to eat. Jiang Xiaolan couldn't do it, she lowered her head and stared at the tablecloth.

"How long is New Year's Day?"

You Mo decisively diverted the topic. Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect, and the two girls got up silently, and walked to the house collectively before they finished eating.

Before he entered the house, he heard Lu Wei answering there.

"A month and a half, what's the matter, to hold a coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Die!" "Let the female reporter take him away!"

The two girls couldn't bear it anymore and roared and came back.

――――

You Mo had an application for an interview before this game, and the reason why he couldn't make the trip. It was Jiang Luhua who pushed them off one by one under the instructions of the head coach.

Friedel is a bit like Rachinho in some ways. From the first game of this kid, he decided that this guy was his lucky general. Gotta cultivate it well!

As a professional manager, he naturally knows that the media has always been trying to kill young people, intentionally or unintentionally. Especially this kind of guy who is full of mystery and has a first-class speed of popularity, there are basically few who have a good end.

He didn't know how this guy would react to these sudden pursuits, but he was just protecting young people according to his usual thinking. Plus the misunderstanding that arose at that press conference. It strengthened his idea of sheltering from the wind and rain.

As for the other guy, he doesn't have to be so careful.

The position on the field and the physical condition all limit the possibility of that guy being in the limelight, and he is happy to be a favor. Get on good terms with the media.

So, after nine o'clock in the morning, in the club reception room, Lu Wei, who had a pain in the egg, sat next to Christina, who was smiling with a Mona Lisa, nostalgic for the "Book of Zeng Guofan's Family" that he didn't have time to read.

Jiang Luhua sat opposite him, his ears erected.

"To be the heart of a team, you need a strong heart, are you mentally prepared for that?" Krisna keenly noticed that the other party was not high, her voice slowed down, and her expression softened.

"It's okay, my fitness dictates my playing time. If you don't have to push your limits too often, your heart doesn't need to be too big. Lu Wei had a good impression of her, and replied with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, you don't talk like a 16-year-old, are all boys in your country precocious?" Krisna was secretly frightened, and the expression on her face was almost uncontrollable.

"It's okay, if you are precocious, you are more mentally prepared to be famous, so that you don't forget about the sport you are engaged in when facing an opponent like you." Lu Wei still looked at her seriously, and did appreciate her dress.

The profession is not cold, peaceful but unconventional, the temperament is obviously literary and artistic, and the gestures are to suppress the kind of ubiquitous elegance. It's just that there is a faint sadness in his bones, which is inadvertently revealed in his eyebrows and eyes.

"I was amazed by the way you spoke, with a faint calmness in your humor. This kind of personality seems to be a bit contrary to the competitive nature of professional athletes, can you tell me how you really feel? Krisna's heart began to beat faster, but she felt a little chill on her body, and she couldn't help but look away and look out the window.

In late autumn October, the red maple leaves, which represent enthusiasm, are unwilling to stay, leaving the branches that bind it in the autumn wind.

"There is a kind of love that flows in the bones, and there is a kind of opponent called 'yourself'." Lu Wei's tone turned light, and so did his smile, his eyes followed her, looking at the autumn colors outside the window.

"You give me the feeling that it is like autumn in front of me, ripe, but not heavy." Chrisna calmed down and turned her gaze back.

"In the same way, your life is probably going through the autumn and winter seasons."

"Your winter, when will it come?"

"We seem to be talking a little too personally," Lu Wei turned his head and looked at Jiang Luhua with a wry smile on his face.

As if she had woken up from a dream, Krisna was a little at a loss and apologized repeatedly.

"You seem to have only asked a question about football, can I confirm your professional identity?" Lu Wei asked her with a smile.

"There is no doubt about it" Jiang Luhua rushed to answer, ruining Krisna's beautiful plan.

As a result, the two who returned to the normal interview procedure did not come out again, and completed a series of questions and answers concisely and quickly.

It wasn't until she got up to shake hands that Krisna mustered up the courage to ask, "Well, you're a particularly challenging target." I need to leave your contact details, do you mind? ”

After all, I think it's strange.

How can the feeling of ten years ago come back to me?

Shyness, surprise, anticipation, a touch of sadness

And, of course, sweet imagination.

Unfortunately, the answer is not perfect.

"My German skills are still far behind, wait until you find the right assistant and talk to me again." (To be continued......)