Chapter 56: I Can't Walk
A long-range shot with a speed of more than 130 kilometers per hour, a penalty kick that was not used to brush the jΓΉ.
Without a doubt, the post-race best and the next day's front-page headlines were his.
Friedel took Jumo and Lineke to the team's last post-match press conference in 1996, which was his final performance in Kaiserslautern.
Before the reporter's question, spokesman Jiang Luhua announced the club's termination of Friedel's contract. This news obviously does not arouse the interest of well-informed people, and a few comments can be regarded as turning the page. The club also understood the current hot spots, so the press conference quickly moved into a Q&A session.
There were so many questions that the first reporter to be called out was a little incoherent.
"The team's table for today, oh, I'm sorry, what I want to ask is: what made you let go of your old suspicions and shake hands?"
"Understood, my answer. What about you? Friedel smiled at the corners of his mouth, and there were no tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Same." Lineker's expression was calm, but his voice was a little nasal.
"Do you have anything to say to the initiator of this qiΔ?" The guy who finally sorted out the relationship between his head and tongue continued to ask.
"Thank you." "Thank you from the bottom of my heart."
Such a bland answer obviously did not satisfy the reporters, so the second guy named continued the topic.
"Your contract with the club was terminated early and this game became your farewell game. The players were very impatient in the previous hour, is it because of this mentality? β
Lineker is undoubtedly the focus at this time.
"Yes, I and all the players on the field are desperate to give a victory as a parting gift. Give it to him. It's a pity that some things can't be changed by good intentions. β
After a slight pause, a smile hung on the corners of his mouth, "It's okay, we have two guys who don't match their age, and." They have enough power to change this bad night. β
However, in the midst of all the sighs, there are still guys who spoil the atmosphere.
"The team seems to be relying too much on two 16-year-olds. Their performance is magical, but will their future and future performance always be like this? β
This kind of question, although untimely, is slightly acute. But at this time, there is undoubtedly still value.
The winter transfer window is about to open, and in Kaiserslautern's situation, there is really no strength to fight against the big clubs. The buyout clause of 5 million marks is not an unacceptable figure for the giants.
Will two geniuses who have given the club infinite hope like shooting stars, quickly striking?
"Thank you for your anticipation and reminder, we don't have any transfer ideas at the moment. Immersing yourself in a country's culture is not easy. It's even harder to be truly recognized by a team. We will not give up the fruits that are about to be harvested and rush to climb the higher branches. You Mo always kept smiling. Look around.
Those eyes flashing with excitement still have a lot of sincere expectations in them, and you have to look at them with your heart to experience them.
"Is it convenient to tell me your IQ? If you can, the other one will also tell us. "This question is a bit fanciful, but it's very eye-catching.
"I'm 110. He 130. You Mo didn't shy away from anything, and answered as soon as he opened his mouth.
110 is just a high number in the normal population, 130 is obviously exaggerated, and after hearing the answer clearly, the buzzing discussion quickly sounded. Built to last.
"What do you think attracts you to this team?" This question is clearly the product of careful consideration, and it takes careful listening to find the thorns.
"Maybe it's the cultural differences, but we admire their professionalism and their affection for this team is beyond our imagination. Being with them, being recognized, and still not lacking motivation. You Mo knew exactly where the stab was, so he made some effort to get around, and by the way, remembered the kind-looking face, and the pair of eyes under the black-rimmed glasses that were frowning to hide their excitement.
At the moment, this team has limited strength and mediocre resources, and it is obvious that it cannot be compared with any team interested in them. In this situation, it is actually difficult for some strong people to ask this kind of question.
Young and vigorous, especially after the highlight XiΓ n, it is inevitable that they will think very highly of themselves and say something full of pride. The team's dependence on them has been put on the table by reporters to ask. It can be seen that the facts are not much different. If you change to other peers, most of the answers in this case will talk about ideals, ideas, confidence and other topics, and be full of ambition and point out the country.
If you are more excited, maybe you will talk about your lofty goals, childhood dreams and so on.
On the surface, it seems that he is just young and frivolous, and occasionally proud. But the media doesn't care what state you are in, anyway, if you say it, just try to show the gap between the current situation of this team and their lofty ideals.
If they keep their word and really bring this team back to the top, that's a good thing to say. If they can't do it, or they jump out of the car halfway, then the above remarks will undoubtedly become black spots and may accompany them for a long, long time.
You Mo's answer once again surprised the reporters!
Instead of avoiding the core of the problem, he didn't talk about himself as they expected, but instead showed the unknown side of his teammates as if he were talking about family life. There is no exaggeration, no deliberate pursuit, and no demeaning self to elevate others.
Calm and quiet, but unassailable!
Rheinker and Friedel looked at each other and smiled.
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After everything was said for Sunday night's game, it was already midnight when You Mo returned home.
When I opened the door, I found that the lights were still on in the living room and the TV was still on. It's just that the two guys in pajamas on the couch are already entangled and asleep.
Wang Dan is not a big girl, but she is used to getting along with them, and it is inevitable that she will behave casually. At this time, Zhengxiang, who was sleeping on her back, fell obliquely to the ground with the hem of her pajamas, revealing a white and tender belly.
Jiang Xiaolan, who was pressed by one of her legs, was much more disciplined, curled up like a cat.
The room has already started to be heated. It's warm and warm at this time. The supper on the coffee table was obviously carefully prepared, and his favorite fried rice with pork and pork in the pot was accompanied by a large bowl of seaweed egg drop soup, and the heat could be vaguely seen coming out.
You Mo didn't say anything, and went back to the house to get a towel quilt. Covering the waist and abdomen of the two women, and after finding that they did not wake up, they began to deal with supper.
Halfway through eating, Jiang Xiaolan, who was sleeping unsteadily, opened her eyes, didn't make a sound, and looked at him quietly.
"When you wake up, don't you beat her up and go back to sleep?" You Mo noticed her gaze and asked in a low voice.
"Well, wait until you're done." Jiang Xiaolan laboriously pulled out her numb arm and moved it slightly.
"How does it feel to watch the game?" You Mo asked with a smile.
Jiang Xiaolan looked at him blankly. After a while, he replied faintly: "I'm crying, how can I feel?" β
"yes, I wiped my tears when I looked at it." Yu Mo glanced up at the time, so he sped up.
"Eat slowly, be careful of choking." Jiang Xiaolan was resentful, "Why are you so sensational, many people in the stands are crying." β
"It's not easy to be a small club. It's very good to be able to leave so many old courtiers. You Mo looked up at her with a smile. By the way, get a long full burp.
"After I came back, I discussed it with Sister Dan for a long time, and found that this is an unsolvable proposition!" Jiang Xiaolan simply got up, walked to him and sat down, and patted him on the back by the way. "If you want to win a championship, you have to have good players. But as soon as the good players came out, they all went to a high place. Where else can I stay? The feelings of hometown, the expectations of fans, how can the enemy overcome the temptation of the outside world? β
"Actually, the fans also understand that they are not forcing the team to play what it is. It's just the glory of the past and the downfall of the present. The gap is so big that they will find it difficult to accept it for a while. Yu Mo nodded and began to drink the soup.
"Well, you're more open than a lot of people see. However, it's really strange that you have such an emotional temperament, but you have such thick nerves, as if nothing will stop you from being optimistic. Jiang Xiaolan muttered to herself, talking like a dream, and closed her eyes as she spoke.
"Life always has to go on, and sadness doesn't change anything." You Mo dragged the tissue and wiped it on the corner of his mouth twice, and got up, "Carry this guy into the house, save you from stealing people in the middle of the night." β
Jiang Xiaolan burst out laughing, waking up Wang Dan in her dream.
"When you wake up, get up by yourself, go back to the house and sleep, you have to get up early." You Mo looked at the sleepy-eyed guy and felt funny.
Her hair is scattered, there are saliva marks on the corners of her mouth, and her face is simple, not at all like a girl who is about to be 25.
"What, two scoundrels, behind my back?" Wang Dan didn't get up, his eyes were closed, and he buried his head in the sofa cushion.
"Praise you for your beauty, and your sleeping posture is moving, but your saliva is dripping, which is a bit unusual." You Mo was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but he was preempted by the quick-eyed Steward Lan, so he got up and came over to serve the eldest lady.
"Where do you sleep at night?" Wang Dan's eyes seemed to be closed but slightly opened, looking at him.
"Send Lu Wei away." Of course, Yu Mo understood what she meant, and smiled and scratched the bridge of her nose.
"Long to go?" Wang Dan was overjoyed, but his voice was deliberately suppressed, for fear of being heard by the kitchen.
"The day after tomorrow. Get up, go back to the house and sleep. You Mo also glanced at the kitchen, and when he looked down, he kissed her smooth forehead.
Wang Dan hugged his neck and kissed him, starting from his neck to ending with his lips, but he didn't dare to hold it.
The usual intimacy between the two is probably like this, on the one hand, they have to avoid Lu Wei, and on the other hand, they are not too good to show themselves too much in front of Jiang Xiaolan.
"Steward Lan said it, put me in front of her. She actually understands it very well, saying that 'men love freshness, can't give it all to you together', and I don't know if she really thinks so. However, she is worried that your body will not be able to bear it to the point that it is real" Wang Dan was still unsatisfied, but he didn't dare to go too far, so he could only whisper in his ear.
"When are the two villains ready to make out?" Jiang Xiaolan had already finished her work and walked out of the kitchen with a hateful tone.
The two didn't avoid her too much when they were intimate, but the scale was relatively restrained, and they were all giggling at the moment.
"Ready to change your mind?" "It's your turn, butler!"
"You two hurry up, Lu Wei is still here, don't make too much noise!" As soon as Jiang Xiaolan finished speaking, her face turned red.
The two guys in the laughter actually stopped at the same time, glanced at her carefully, and after confirming that it was not a joke, their faces were red and their ears were hot at the same time.
"It's too late, let's wait to send Lu Wei away." "Don't worry, you still have to get up early."
"I don't know who it is, when I see other people's babies, I like to walk and can't walk!" (To be continued......)