"I'm not fooling people! Football is an art, don't people say that Zidane is a midfield artist? Besides, why do you have to do what your parents ask? ”

Listening to the voice, Yu Liang knew who was standing behind him.

"Isn't it bad for parents to ask for it?"

"There is no trajectory in life, so why do you have to follow the path that your parents stepped on?" Yu Liang shook his head, he didn't agree with this point of view, he wanted to be able to get out of his life. Seeing that Zhang Wenxin wanted to say something, he interrupted directly, he didn't want to continue the topic: "Why are you here?" ”

Zhang Wenxin is wearing an off-white shirt today, with denim shorts on her lower body, and her white and slender thighs are directly exposed to the air, and the lethality is still quite large. Coupled with the round and full buttocks, Yu Liang couldn't help but want to touch two handfuls when he looked at it. His eyes kept sweeping back and forth on Zhang Wenxin's legs, until he felt the murderous aura around him, he withdrew his obscene gaze, looked at Zhang Wenxin with a smile and said: "I am in a very good mood after getting up today, thinking that I will definitely be able to meet something good today." Sure enough, I didn't expect to meet Zhang Da's beautiful reporter here, it's a real blessing, a blessing! ”

"Hooligans!"

One second ago, he still looked like a philosopher, but the next second, he revealed his prototype, glanced at Yu Liang, and after sneering angrily, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Wenxin's mouth. Then he casually sorted out his drift and said to Yu Liang: "You also said that I am a reporter, what do you think I can do here!" I'd like to do an interview with you! ”

"Interview?"

Yu Liang looked at Zhang Wenxin in surprise and looked around, and he found that most of his teammates were being interviewed by reporters. When he was about to promise Zhang Wenxin, Yu Liang found that the assistant coach was walking towards the training ground.

"Uh, can I tell you what time it is?"

"Five-forty-six, what's wrong?"

Zhang Wenxin looked around and found that most of the reporters had already called it a day.

Quickly cleaned up the football scattered in the training ground, and then took the towel and mineral water, Yu Liang was ready to go back to the locker room, "I think I have to go back to the hotel, if you really want to give me an interview, it can only be after dinner!" ”

"Good! At seven o'clock in the evening, in the café downstairs of your hotel, I will wait for you! ”

Seeing that the assistant coach in the distance was constantly urging, Zhang Wenxin could only put the interview after dinner, and after agreeing a time with Yu Liang, he could only leave the training ground.

……

At 7:20 p.m., in the café of the Mercure Hotel in the center of Tilburg, Zhang Wenxin looked at the Casio watch on his right wrist from time to time.

"Yu Liang, you're a big bastard!"

After taking a sip of coffee, Zhang Wenxin scolded resentfully. It was almost half an hour since the appointment was made at seven o'clock, but Yu Liang had not been seen until now.

"Yo, it's only been a long time since I've seen you, how did I go from a hooligan to a bastard?"

Yu Liang walked in and just heard Zhang Wenxin's complaints, and immediately sat opposite her and teased.

In fact, Yu Liang is very uncomfortable with girls, and he doesn't know how to talk when he sees girls, but this Zhang Wenxin has some special exceptions. In fact, they brought this time to meet, only four times, and Yu Liang didn't know why, he was very open in front of Zhang Wenxin.

"You're a rascal and a bastard!"

After blurting out, Zhang Wenxin felt that she was a little out of shape, she had never been like this, and she didn't know what was wrong with her!

"That's it! Don't be a bastard, hurry up, it's not an interview, let's start! ”

In fact, Yu Liang is still looking forward to this interview in his heart, not for anything else, but for Zhang Wenxin's identity as an intern reporter at CCTV.

"Okay!"

Zhang Wenxin quickly adjusted her state, then took the recorder and put it in front of Yu Liang, spread out the notebook and put it in front of her, and immediately looked like a shrewd and capable working woman.

"Well, can you tell us why you play?"

"My dad loves football!"

"Didn't you say you didn't approve of doing what your parents asked?"

"Well, is this also an interview question?"

Yu Liang didn't expect Zhang Wenxin to remember what he said in the afternoon.

"No, it's a chat between friends!"

Zhang Wenxin turned off the recorder and looked at Yu Liang with a smile.

"Then I choose not to answer!"

"You!"

Yu Liang replied, and the angry Zhang Wenxin stood up directly. As if realizing her recklessness, Zhang Wenxin took a deep breath and calmed her mood, she didn't know why she couldn't control her emotions when facing Yu Liang. After turning on the recorder, she continued, "What is your biggest dream?" Have you ever considered staying abroad? ”

"My biggest dream is to let my parents live a rich life without having to work so hard! As for Liuyang, I don't have a mature idea yet, but if I have the chance, I want to go out and try it! ”

At the mention of his parents, the expression on Yu Liang's face was a little complicated, and there was a hint of self-blame in happiness.

Although it was only a flash, it was still caught by Zhang Wenxin.

"Well, I wish you all the best if you can realize your dreams soon! So this team itself was built for the '08 Olympics, what kind of surprises do you think you will bring to the fans in Beijing in three years' time? ”

After reaching the semi-finals at the World Youth Championships, fans will definitely have more expectations for the Olympics in three years' time.

"I also didn't know, three years is a long time and a lot can happen. But I think we're going to get stronger and surprise the fans! ”

After getting on the right track, Zhang Wenxin became a lot more professional. Although the questions are not so tricky, most of them are not out of the realm of football.

In this way, the two chatted for more than half an hour, and the interview ended!

"Thank you very much, thank you for your time!"

"No, you don't! If you can use me in the future, just come to me! Uh, by the way, I forgot to ask, I want to know if your interview will be published? ”

"It depends on your performance!"

"My performance?"

Yu Liang didn't understand for a while.

"Well, you know, I'm very poor, a month's salary is not enough for my own expenses, and I still hope to be able to gild the national youth team and go back to ask for a raise from the club!"

"Haha......"

Zhang Wenxin looked at Yu Liang's embarrassed look and immediately laughed.

A bright smile is like a ray of sunshine in winter, giving people warmth; The laughter like a silver bell is like a wisp of ice in the hot summer, refreshing!

"No, that's not what it means! If you don't perform well, you can't become a football superstar, and I think this interview will only dissipate with my computer hard drive; Of course, if you become a high-profile midfield artist, I think this interview will be the first hand for all the media to know about you! ”

Looking at Zhang Wenxin shaking the notebook and recorder in his hand, Yu Liang couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, it was really embarrassing! Touching the back of his head, Yu Liang smiled awkwardly.

"Alright, goodbye! Hopefully you'll be able to become a big star! ”

"Goodbye!"

After seeing off Zhang Wenxin, Yu Liang decided to go out for a walk and feel the enthusiasm of the Dutch people.

But before he walked out of the café, Yu Liang had already experienced the enthusiasm of the Dutch people, because he was stopped by the staff of the café.

"Sir, you haven't settled the bill yet?" A service staff put the bill directly in front of Yu Liang.

Although he couldn't understand what the service staff was saying, looking at the bill in front of him, Yu Liang felt that he understood what was going on.

“Howmuch?”

“Fifty！”

"How much?"

Yu Liang was startled by the number reported by the waiter, a cup of coffee costs fifty euros, this is simply a robbery! After taking the bill and looking at it carefully, I found that Zhang Wenxin actually had four cups of coffee during the time he was interviewed.

"Damn Zhang Wenxin, curse you for not being able to sleep all night!"

After scolding secretly, Yu Liang dug into his pocket, and the result was less than twenty euros in total.

“Followme！”

After returning to the room and taking out fifty euros to the service staff, Yu Liang felt a little painful! When he went to Germany in April, he only brought 1,000 euros with him, and now two months have passed, although he didn't spend much, but he still used up a few hundred euros, and the rest of the money, he was going to bring something for his parents when he returned home, so the last time his teammates made a big purchase in Utrecht, he didn't buy anything. But what I didn't expect was that Zhang Wenxin would be cheated fifty euros. After scolding a few words, Yu Liang decided to go out for a break and relieve the anger in his heart!

In preparation for Argentina's quarter-final match against Spain at 9:30 p.m. tonight, Crouchen asked the players to watch the game in the hotel's multi-purpose conference room. So Yu Liang didn't dare to go too far, so he walked around the hotel.

The Mercure Hotel is located in the heart of Tilburg, which is full of high-end restaurants, cafés and, of course, shopping malls.

After leaving the hotel and walking south to the first intersection, Yu Liang found a McDonald's. This is the only name of the store that Yu Liang has known since he came out of the hotel. McDonald's is in a triangle with a road diagonally behind the McDonald's store that leads directly to the next intersection. Behind McDonald's is a commercial street in Tilburg, which is full of clothing stores, but unfortunately, Yu Liang did not find the big names he was familiar with. But when he walked into the store and saw the price, Yu Liang slipped out directly, maybe it wasn't that there were no big names he was familiar with, but that the big brands he was familiar with were too limited.

After walking around, Yu Liang suddenly found that he was a veritable poor bastard, which strengthened his desire to play football hard!

When he returned along the original road of the commercial street, Yu Liang had no intention of looking at these shops, so the speed under his feet couldn't help but speed up.

"Ah......h

Just walking down the street behind McDonald's, the quiet night of Tilburg was shattered by the screams of a woman.

"Damn! What's going on! ”

Listening to the screams coming from the north, Yu Liang muttered, and then subconsciously stopped, wanting to see what was going on.