Chapter Twenty-Six: The Night of Preparing for War, Sudden Philosophical Thoughts

I don't remember who said it - football is a beautiful sport. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoBeauty is the core of civilization. The beauty of football lies in the spirit of human struggle.

Struggle is competition, but competition is accompanied by vanity, wealth and ambition......

Oh! The eternity of life - what should be eternity?

Zhang Lihua often thinks about similar simple questions alone in the dead of night.

He lay in an open-air tent with his hands on his hands, lying on the lawn of Pamudo Manor, waiting for the dawn to come. But it was still very early, only 21:40 in the evening. If you can't sleep, then I'm afraid you will have insomnia all night.

The encounters of these two days are no more realistic than dreams for him.

Whether it is to confirm the strong existence of FSU and godfather Wang Di, or the friendship with Kiki and Hazard. What happened in these forty-eight hours is enough to be condensed into a movie, and the title is "French Love". Back at Newcastle, life will be a different story.

-- Prepare for the game step by step, put on your personality mask, put yourself in the spotlight, and be accompanied by immeasurable pressure. For him, the challenging life was too stressful, and it made him melancholy for no reason.

On the journey to the top, why is it so sentimental? Obviously he has everything.

The future of Newcastle United, fame, fortune and love, he holds it in his hands - even in the explosive period. Suna will always be his reliable dream pillow, Fei Mo has always said that he is the first to look forward to him, and there is still a little sister next door who often mails nostalgia for him in his hometown, how can he ever be emotionally lacking?

All the benefits that a successful person can enjoy are in his own hands, but he feels that the vows he made when he was young have become more and more thin, barren and empty......

At the same time, Kiki secretly hid in a position where he could be seen, staring quietly at the tent, imagining.

Listening to the same Chen Baiqiang's golden song with him, the speaker looped repeatedly - "Night".

Feel the beauty of the starry sky and the hazy shadow of the night, and the night seems to contain the deepest emotions between heaven and earth.

Kiki, who is not very old, only trusts her instincts, and she wants to go back to England with him. She really wanted to talk to him, to talk, just like on the plane, a dialogue about youth, an intimate fusion of two pure and unpolluted hearts.

However, Uncle refused at the outset and refused to take the helicopter back to Newcastle. I have to join Hima and others to catch the 8 o'clock flight in the morning......

Kiki was sad and a little lost, and before she knew it, she fell asleep on the edge of the cold garden corridor. When she opened her eyelids in a daze, it felt like she had fallen into Uncle Zhang's arms.

She pretended not to wake up, immersed in her thoughts. Uncle Zhang carefully hugged it, gently placed it on the soft bed, and then gently pushed the door and left. In the darkness, his back was hard to lock.

A Google search revealed Uncle Zhang's scandal, and the silhouette of the blonde Suna Ortkinson clearly appeared on the iPad screen. Suna's kind appearance makes Kiki unable to cast jealousy, but just envy.

As the day dawned, the French rooster crowed, and Zhang Lihua and his party left the manor quietly. He used block letters in front of the sumptuous dining table to leave a haiku (the nature of pretending to be forced has not diminished in the slightest): Forget the wind of floating dust, and the fragrance will disperse Wukong.

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Suna rushed to pick up the plane in her busy schedule. When they met, Zhang Lihua kissed her with a heavy heart. Back at the club, both of them had to work intensely.

On December 22, 2010, at 4 p.m. tomorrow, the "Mysterious Master from the East" will be officially unveiled in the Premier League. He has less of a deliberate mystery, and more of a domineering that is easy but not approachable.

In order to suppress your nervous mood at all times, in order to release the pressure as much as possible. He changed into the standard Adi sweatshirt of his uncles, and ran with Ron, shouting on the turf of Rigberton.

In the first training session on his return to the club, Zhang even skipped Eddie Rohn and directed most of the training content alone. Having learned a little bit from Rudy Garcia, he really dared to use it. When used in training, the effect seems to be very good.

The thorny characters in the team were spurred on by him, and their attitudes were much more restrained. Barton has returned to the team for tactical training.

The scheduled appearance schedule is subject to change at short notice. In the next game, he played 442, and the midfielder was still Tiotega Alan Smith. However, the midfielder has been changed back to Joey Barton, who had previously clashed with the coaching staff! Ryan Taylor, who was supposed to play playing, was pushed to the right side again. This change comes with a certain risk. If the game does not work out well, the manager's risk will be broken and the management of the team will be threatened.

Zhang Lihua rarely broke his promise.

He was in the lawn tent of Pamudo Manor, blowing in the cold wind, repeatedly studying the tactical reports uploaded by Eddie. Stress wakes people up from melancholy. He lamented the weakness of the team's forward midfielder and worried that this position would be regarded as a weakness and be held back by the opponent.

If you take the side flow counterattack tactic, the front waist must shoulder a heavy interception task.

In addition to being more handsome than Joey Barton, Alan Smith's defensive prowess is a far cry from what was expected three days ago. Because of the sticky ball, he is completely unable to adapt to the counter-attacking tactics of playing quickly when he is downwind. Since leaving Leeds United, Alan Smith, who was born as a striker, has already mixed up his former spirituality in the years of Manchester United.

In this way, Zhang Lihua shouted loudly in front of all the players: "Daddy George's report must be revised." After two days of training, some players have regressed significantly. Can't hold up the wall like mud! I'm not here, are you lacking motivation? Since then, I have been working overtime every day to accompany you to practice! ”

Later, at the end of the night training, he announced: "Some people have given me a little bit of hope. I don't care what he thinks of me, I'd rather lose my words in this competition than encourage his positivity. Joy Barton trains aggressively and I'll give him one last chance to prove himself. ”

In response, Joey Barton looked indifferent. Zhang Lihua's voice was still a little cold.

Shortly after the meeting adjourned, all the club's staff, including Eddie Ron, had left. The lights in Rigberton's training ground were still flickering. What flickered was a meditative force.

Night, sleepless. The night was about to kick off his career. The stars in England are still shining, but the moonlight in Newcastle is not as hazy as in Lille. When the mist swirled on the lawn where the morning sun rose a golden light, he was able to burn a strong power in his heart like the burning stars!

Only when people are in an active and endless struggle, and continue to pay courage and confidence, can they truly feel the value of life. It was as if he had seen through his fate in a long silence. The so-called eternity of life, that eternity is the endless pursuit of the set goal, that is, the continuous transcendence of the self!