He Xu, who was not very satisfied with Basten's arrangement of letting himself juggle the ball, was shocked after watching Basten and Liang Yuan's performances, and consciously picked up a ball and turned it up by himself. His juggling skills, which seemed good among his peers, were a piece of cake in front of the two uncles who were getting older and more demonic, and the difference was too far.

Although it is not as good as the two old guys, He Xu's juggling is okay, and the ornamentation is still there. Van Basten seemed to test Ho Xu's concentration, and while he was juggling the ball, he kept asking him some extremely strange questions.

"Boy, how many years have you been playing?"

He Xu replied absentmindedly, "It's been more than twenty years......

As soon as the words fell, he was smashed on the head by the football provoked by Basten, "Speak well!" ”

"Oh! It's been ten years. ”

Basten stepped on a football at his feet, and seemed ready to continue attacking the dishonest He Xu at any time. Then he asked, "Always the main striker?" ”

He Xu, who learned many things about himself through the constant nightmares after the initial crossing, said a little narcissistically: "That's nature! It's not blowing, I've always been the main centre-forward. ”

As he spoke, he shook his hair, and then he realized that the hair he had just shaved before coming to the Netherlands was not long now, and it was not enough to shake it up.

Basten was speechless when he looked at his narcissistic appearance, and then asked: "You are a main striker, do you rely on technique and speed to break through people or stand and grab points to find opportunities?" ”

He Xu still didn't stop talking and didn't listen, "Well, this!" It depends. Overall, it's still there. But after all, I'm so good, and I have more personal breakthroughs. ”

Van Basten nonchalantly cut to the chase, "Do you often get heavily defended by your opponents?" Or is it a containment attack by several people? ”

When He Xu heard this question, his ears seemed to jump involuntarily, and the movements under his feet still didn't stop, and he replied, "Yes." How can you be a forward without being fouled? You know this better than I do, right? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his head was smashed by the ball picked up by Basten again, "Now I ask you, who allows you to ask me?" ”

He Xu, who was still bouncing the ball smoothly on his feet, touched his head, "Don't always hit my head!" Can you afford to smash such a brain with football intelligence and awareness? ”

When he heard He Xu talk about football wisdom, even Liang Yuan couldn't help but pick up a ball and smash it at He Xu's head. He Xu, who was caught in the pinch, had to pick the ball high forward, and then took two steps forward to catch the ball and continue to bumble.

Basten asked: "Did you get hurt after being fouled?" ”

", will you get hurt after you get kicked over?" After saying this, He Xu took two steps forward alertly and dodged an attack.

"What's the worst injury you've ever suffered?" Basten, who missed the attack, continued to ask.

"When he headed the ball in the air, he was knocked down and his left leg landed on the knee first, causing ......" Speaking of this, He Xu paused, because he was surprised that the two people did not object to the header he said.

But when he paused and was just about to speak, Basten's attack came again, and He Xu, who was dodging forward, didn't expect that the treacherous and cunning Liang Yuan actually had a back hand, and the ball was smashed on his head again.

"Lead to what? Say it! ”

Seeing that the two coaches seemed to be in a hurry, He Xu still wanted to sell a pass, but seeing their murderous eyes, he still chose to say honestly: "Caused a large area of abrasion on the left knee and broke the skin......"

After a moment of silence, these two unscrupulous old guys actually kicked the ball at He Xu's lifeline one after another! He Xu, who was so frightened that he was juggling the ball, kicked the ball casually, then turned his head and ran away.

He Xu is not lying, in the first ten years of his sports career, he suffered the heaviest, that is, broken skin and bruises. But his tricks and his disease-free mouth really made the two old guys who were suffering from injuries unbearable.

After finishing this morning's training, Liang Yuan unexpectedly proposed to give He Xu a holiday in the afternoon, and then said that he would invite him to dinner.

He Xu held the principle of not eating for nothing, followed the two of them to Basten's Land Rover and went straight to a restaurant. He Xu was a little puzzled along the way, eh? Why is this road so familiar?

When he arrived at the destination, He Xu remembered! Isn't this Li Kee Restaurant? Was that Koeman the Chinese restaurant that led him once, came alone once, and then decided never to come again?

He originally wanted to refuse the kindness of the two coaches and leave on his own. However, Basten and Coman obviously did not mean to let He Xu go.

One tall and one short, one significantly younger and one significantly older, the two of them carried He Xu, who was constantly struggling, into the hotel.

He Xu shouted while kicking, "Help! Two strange Shu millet kidnapping underage beautiful boys with a bad plot! Help me! Helpme！ ”

Basten didn't speak, but Liang Yuan smiled very cooperatively: "It's useless for you to cut your throat!" Let me in. ”

He Xu, who resisted to no avail, sat helplessly opposite the two old kidnappers, pouting and looking at the two guys who had pulled him in.

"Let's talk about it! What do you two want to do? Is it a forced buy and a forced sale? ”

Basten did not speak, but snapped his fingers and called the waiter, who was obviously not a football fan, and did not recognize Van Basten, who was famous all over the world, nor Liang Yuan, the pride of China.

He Xu laughed and said: "You two old guys have played in Ajax no matter what you say, and the local residents of Amsterdam don't even know you, oops!" What a shame! ”

Basten looked at him and didn't speak, but Liang Yuan said silently, "Yes!" It's a shame that our two outdated old guys weren't recognized, but one of the active players wasn't! It's a little more embarrassing, isn't it? ”

When He Xu heard this, he realized that he was in an even more unfavorable situation. I can only pout my lips in dismay, it seems that following these two old guys has lowered my reflexes and IQ!

The waiter watched with interest as the three of them were arguing and joking here, and Liang Yuan said to the waiter: "Man, find out your boss, I have something to discuss with him!" ”

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then said with a somewhat embarrassed look: "This...... Our boss isn't at home! How do I get him out? ”

Liang Yuan smiled, smiling in a somewhat high-spirited manner, and then said, "You just go and tell him." The green meadow, the black and white old people come. He understood! Just help me get this message across! ”

He Xu looked at Liang Yuan as if he was saying a code, what is this old boy going to do? To the code? Jianghu cuts? Martial arts codes? Could it be that the boss here is some kind of homicidal maniac? Or maybe it's an old? What elixir do these two guys want to give me to him in exchange?

After listening to Liang Yuan's words, the waiter turned around and left, leaving He Xu in front of the two old guys who pretended to be mysterious.

Van Basten looked at He Xu, spread his hands with a smile, and then pointed at Liang Yuan, "Do you have any questions for this compatriot!" Don't look at me like that! I don't know exactly what that is. ”

He Xu focused his gaze on Liang Yuan again, Liang Yuan drank tea nonchalantly, and did not forget to pour a cup for one of his two companions, "Come on!" Taste them all, the authentic dragon well before the rain, ordinary people can't drink it! There are no ...... places in general."

As soon as the words fell, I heard a hearty laugh behind me, "Old thin man! You bastard has come here again to harm my good tea! I know that you have a heart**, and every time you think about my good tea. ”

Basten, who was sitting opposite He Xu, had a look of surprise in his eyes, and Liang Yuan was smiling so much that his face seemed to bloom.

He Xu turned his head to look, and the person who came was a middle-aged man with a fairy wind and a bit of a hermit's demeanor. is also a middle-aged man, he is much stronger than the sloppy Liang Yuan. The face looks like a crown jade, and he is wearing some old-fashioned green shirts that seem to only appear in movies, and round-mouthed black cloth shoes.

In He Xu's impression, this kind of person is either a hermit master in YY's novels, or a stall on the street selling fake medicines and pretending to be blind fortune-tellers.

Although the person who came may not be the first type, it is obviously not the last type, just when He Xu was still thinking nonsense, Basten suddenly stood up and punched the immortal.

As it turned out, the Immortal was really different, as a retired professional player who reacted quickly and quickly, Van Basten actually punched the air and his wrist was caught in the hand of the comer.

The visitor smiled unchanged and said in fluent English, "Marko, why are you still so impulsive?" Especially after meeting me......"

Van Basten tugged and withdrew his hand, which had been controlled but had not lost his freedom, "Old Chinese medicine! If it weren't for the fuck, you would have traveled all over the world for some reason. I probably won't have to retire at the age of twenty-eight! ”

The elegant Van Basten swore words, but this was far less than the shock that the content of his words brought to He Xu.

The visitor didn't answer Van Basten's words, but just stretched out his right hand that grabbed Basten's fist to He Xu, "Make you laugh!" It's always been like this between us, it's so familiar, haha! ”

He Xu cautiously stretched out his hand to shake him, or it was more appropriate to touch it, because he was afraid that this boss would break his wrist with a wrong hand.

The boss smiled, "My name is Li Tiangang, I am the owner of this Li Ji Restaurant, I used to be a Chinese medicine practitioner who walked the rivers and lakes for a while, and I can also play a little trick to tell my fortune, and I have deceived many people, haha, I laughed!" ”

He Xu frowned, your name is Li Tiangang? Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang are combined?

Seeing that He Xu didn't speak, this Li Tiangang smiled, "Haha! Do you not believe my name with such a disbelieving face? As he spoke, this guy actually pulled out an ID card from his sleeve! Stretched out his hand and handed it to He Xu, He Xu took it and looked at it, name: Li Tiangang; Date of birth: April 4, 1940?

This guy who looks younger than Liang Yuan? Seventy?