"See you in Manchester!"

When Lu Bing had just finished his interview with Zheng Zhi, Charlton announced their squad for the competition, and Zheng Zhi's name was prominently listed.

Zheng Zhi looked at Lu Bing and showed a row of white teeth: "See you in Manchester!" ”

After coming to the UK for more than a month, Zheng Zhi was finally able to enter the squad for the competition, and Zheng Zhi was also very excited.

Looking at the success of Yu Liang, who is 7 years younger than him, at Manchester United, he also has full ambitions after coming to the Premier League, and the first game in the Premier League may be against Manchester United, which is definitely a good choice.

Bidding farewell to Zheng Zhi, Lu Bing embarked on a journey to Manchester in the front field.

As soon as he got off the train, Lu Bing shrunk his neck. Looking at the drizzle in the sky, Lu Bing muttered, "Damn the hell weather!" ”

Although Changsha is also wet and cold in winter, it is a small thing compared to Manchester, at least in Changsha winter, you can occasionally enjoy the bright sunshine.

took out a piece of paper, glanced at the address on it, and Lu Bing took a taxi directly.

"Damn, this kid is quite good at enjoying it!" Looking at the mansion in front of him, Lu Bing shook his head with a smile, he didn't expect that the young man who was still a little young in Antwerp would be so good at enjoying life now, "The metropolis is different!" After muttering, Lu Bing walked directly to the door and rang the doorbell.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Lu Bing looked at the foreigner in front of him, frowned, and then stretched out and said with a smile: "You are Qiao Lei!" I'm Lu Bing, you can call me Lu, I'm Yu Liang's friend! ”

In the report of global sports, Yu Liang's life assistant Qiao Lei was also mentioned, so Lu Bing knew.

However, Qiao Lei did not invite Lu Bing into his house because of this, and now there are not a few people who know Yu Liang, and he can't be sure that the Lu Bing in front of him is Yu Liang's friend. After all, Yu Liang didn't call him to tell him that a friend came today.

Lu Bing thought that if he said such a thing, Qiao Lei would invite him in, or he would inform Yu Liang. But Joré didn't do anything, just stood there staring at him, looking at him meaning he wouldn't be invited in to sit down.

"I really am his friend! Forget it, I'll call him anyway! ”

As he spoke, Lu Bing took out his mobile phone, and at this time, the sound of a car came from behind.

"It's here, Dad, Mom!"

After the car stopped, Yu Liang quickly got out of the car and opened the door for his parents.

Yu Zegui looked at the house in front of him, and his face showed a shocked look, but then his face was full of smiles. His son was able to come to this point and afford to live in such a mansion, and he was very satisfied. But he didn't think it was enough, and on a competitive level, he felt that his son was not good enough, at least not to help the national team achieve breakthrough results.

"Such a big house! Not bad, not bad! ”

Chen Meifeng is no longer like last year, buying a house will feel like a waste of money.

Looking at the villa in front of him, he couldn't stop praising it. She doesn't have much desire, she just hopes that her son can be obedient and marry and have children when he is old.

"Let's go! Dad, Mom, let's go in and have a look! ”

From the summer to the present, Yu Liang has not been home once, and when he is homesick, he will have a video call with his parents to relieve his homesickness.

But video alone is not a way after all, so Yu Liang thought about taking his parents over to live for a while a long time ago. Now that he has changed to this big villa, it is convenient to live in his thoughts, and seeing that the Spring Festival is approaching day by day, Yu Liang simply called his parents to come here for the New Year.

At first, his parents refused, after all, they were not familiar with the place in Manchester, and they could visit relatives and friends to chat and play cards during the festival in the whole mountain town, while in Manchester, they might only be able to sit at home and watch the Spring Festival Gala on the computer. But they still can't stand Yu Liang's urging with a phone call a day, and they haven't seen their son for so long, so they also think about it in their hearts. So as soon as I closed the store, I packed my luggage and flew straight to the UK.

"Hey, Brother Lu, when did you arrive! Didn't you say you're in London these days? ”

Walking to the door, Yu Liang saw Lu Bing.

Lu Bing called him before coming to the UK, saying that he hoped to be able to give him an exclusive interview with Zheng Zhi, Sun Jihai and King Dong, Yu Liang did not directly refuse on the phone, but he did not agree, he thought that Lu Bing would be in London in the next few days, but he did not expect to appear directly at his doorstep.

"Just arrived! I was about to call you! ”

"Let's go, let's go, hurry inside, it's still cold outside!"

As he spoke, Yu Liang glared at Qiao Lei, who was standing by the door.

After settling his parents, Yu Liang asked Qiao Lei to prepare a room for Lu Bing, and then walked to the living room, at this time Lu Bing was chatting with King Dong, and when he saw Yu Liang coming down, he immediately asked: "How is it, tomorrow's Chinese derby, are you looking forward to it?" Zheng Zhike told me that he would like to meet you in the competition! ”

"I have no hope, I can't get into the big list."

King Dong was a little frustrated.

Although he has performed well in training, it has been so long since he returned to Manchester United, not to mention playing, he has not even been selected for the squad once. Even if he has superb shooting skills and no chance to play, what can he do?

Lu Bing looked at King Dong, and a worried look immediately appeared on his face.

Compared with Antwerp, Lu Bing felt that King Dong was much more mature. The outstanding performance in Antwerp has made King Dong gather huge popularity in China, and even many fans have defined King Dong as China's No. 1 center forward. Now back at Manchester United, they are looking forward to King Dong donning the red shirt for Manchester United. But the reality is cruel, and it is very difficult to grab a place with the hot Saha, England's popular fried chicken Rooney and super substitute killer Ole Gunnar Solskjaer, not to mention that there is now a more and more demonic Larsson.

He is worried about the future of King Dong, a player needs to play to stay in shape, and a young player needs to play to gain experience and improve his strength. But now King Dong can't even enter the squad for the game, and he doesn't play with the reserve team. Just following the team's training, this is not good for King Dong's growth in the long run.

"Don't worry! There will definitely be a chance, just don't let them down when the time comes! ”

Yu Liang and King Dong get along every day, and of course they know King Dong's situation. But Yu Liang doesn't think King Dong has no future at Manchester United, Larsson will leave in two months, and Ole Gunnar Solskjaer will grow old one day.

"As long as I have the opportunity, I will definitely not disappoint everyone!"

Following Barton during this time, King Dong also learned a lot, and his success in Belgium made him full of confidence.

"That's it!"

Patting King Dong on the shoulder, Yu Liang looked at Lu Bing, "Chinese Derby?" Chinese derby, in fact, I am more looking forward to playing against Brother Zhi, you said that if I beat Brother Zhi in the game, will they have to give me a Chinese Footballer at that time? ”

"Haha! Actually, I think it's better for you to get a European Footballer of the Year! ”

"European Footballer of the Year?"

Yu Liang muttered, sat on the sofa and groaned, that honor was too far away for him, but compared to himself becoming the greatest midfielder in Manchester United's history, it seemed not so far away.

At the European Footballer of the Year and World Footballer of the Year awards ceremonies at the end of last year and the beginning of this year, the captain of the Italian national team, Cannavaro, beat Zinedine Zidane and Ronaldinho to win the title, becoming the only defender elected in the past decade.

Thinking about how beautiful it would be if I could win this honor, "That sounds pretty good!" (To be continued.) )