May 4, the day before the 33rd round of the Bundesliga.

Sun Xiang, who did not have a Bundesliga mission, did not go to Leipzig with the team and stayed alone in Wolfsburg.

But he was not idle, and got up early in the morning on the 4th to go to Wolfsburg Airport.

Because Wang Jing is going to return to China at noon today.

Wang Jing has taken care of everything and is waiting to report to London in mid-June.

She had planned to stay for a few more days, but her father had to call her back for some unknown reason.

In desperation, Wang Jing had no choice but to book a return ticket, and then called Sun Xiang to tell him about his return to China.

But when she called, her sense of depression was quickly caught by Sun Xiang, and then Sun Xiang went to the airport to see her off.

"That, Sun Xiang, don't miss me when I'm gone."

Sitting in the lobby of the airport, Wang Jing and Sun Xiang each held a cup of coffee and leaned back on their chairs.

"Don't worry, don't want to." Saying that, Sun Xiang first took a sip, and then smashed his mouth, but he still didn't have the bitterness of his own family.

"Don't want to? You really don't want to? Hearing this, Wang Jing asked with wide eyes.

"Think, how could you not want to, just kidding."

"Hmph, what a hypocrisy...."

"No, what do you want me to do..."

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Wang Jing's plane was half past eleven, and her luggage had already been checked in, and now she only had to wait for the announcement.

"If you don't go into the departure hall, are you really okay?"

Sun Xiang looked at Wang Jing, who was holding coffee in a daze, and asked worriedly.

"Huh? It's okay, it's okay, there's still more than an hour, I'll just go in at 11 o'clock. Wang Jing turned her head and smiled at Sun Xiang.

"By the way, what's the end of your season this season?"

"This season, huh? I remember the German Cup final on May 20 and then the season was over. Sun Xiang thought for a moment.

"May 20...," Wang Jing whispered, "Will you return to China at the end of that season?" ”

"It should be, if there is nothing to do, I should go back."

An hour later.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Flight GC666 has started boarding, please bring your ......." was announced on the airport radio.

"Alright, it's time to register, let's get into the departure hall." Sun Xiang stood up and tidied up his clothes, and suggested to Wang Jing on the side.

Wang Jing said softly that she knew, and then stood up reluctantly.

The last thing she wanted to hear was the announcement of the boarding, which meant she had to leave.

The separate sections of the airport flew by in front of her eyes, and she was always worried that she would be like those TV dramas.

So she had to be resolute in her departure.

The two walked to the door of the waiting hall, and Wang Jing turned his head.

"Sun Xiang, I can't call you when I return to China, so you must remember to read WeChat! See you later! ”

After speaking, Wang Jing walked into the waiting hall without looking back.

"Okay, see you later!"

"It's true, it's not like I can't see it, so I said goodbye."

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The next day, on May 5, Wolfsburg's away match against RB Leipzig kicked off at the Red Bull Arena on time.

Leipzig's squad is in full swing, Timo Werner and other players are also in hot form, and they are still playing at home, and they have one foot in the door of victory in the eyes of others.

On the other hand, Wolfsburg, the red card in the last round made Sun Xiang miss the focus of the game, but fortunately, Camacho and others were not suspended, and the fans were more optimistic in the absence of Sun Xiang.

In the small bar next to the Wolfsburg home stadium, the loyal Wolfsburg fans still keep the tradition of coming whenever they come together.

"Mr. Wall! A beer, the same old thing," the big fat Mark came to the bar.

"Today's game wasn't easy."

Wall said as he sipped his beer.

"yes, damn hamburg, our Sun is suspended." As he spoke, Mark exhaled violently.

It can be seen that the fans like Sun Xiang very much.

"Boss, a cocktail!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Wall placed a beer in front of Mark, then turned around and went about something else.

Every time he comes to an away game, he's surprisingly busy.

On the wall not far from the bar, the players can already be seen in a line-up on the wall-mounted LCD TV.

'The players lined up but it was clear that Wolfsburg's star Sun wasn't going to be in the squad because he had just received a red card in the last game,' said Toney.

"Come on, kill them!"

"his Leipzig, his burger!"

"Wolfsburg will win!"

The bar suddenly resounded with the same cheers as the scene.

With Sun Xiang out of the picture, Didawi, who was gradually reduced to a substitute, came on and sat in the middle, partnering Trent Alexander-Arnold, Giravogui and Kuba, with Gomez up front and five defenders at the back.

Schmidt intends to hold on to this one, and a draw would keep them third in the league.

In the end, though, after holding out for 80 minutes, their goal was lost.

Timo Werner's superb individual ability to smash up the Wolfsburg defence up front before swooping a cold shot at the edge of the box that Castles couldn't react to and watched the ball fly into the back of the net.

1:0，

International practice, the home team in front.

Schmidt made adjustments immediately after conceding the goal. Hinds, Divock Origi and others were all on the pitch to equalise before the end of the game. As a result, Sun Xiang's really made their dominance in the midfield lack a lot.

The revving speed is fast and the maneuverability is good, but the engine is missing.

In the end, the score of the whole game was still fixed at 1:0. At the end of the five-game winning streak, he also gave up the third place in the league that had just arrived.

After the game, the reporter once again raised the topic of "Sun Xiang dependence" to Schmidt, but Schmidt may have lost the game, and he was in a bad mood and did not answer.

All in all, the defeat saw Wolfsburg drop to fourth place again, ahead of RB Leipzig with 61 points and Borussia Dortmund with 64 points, and the fans' hopes for second place in the league were dashed.

Third in the league, we can only wait until the final round to find out, but Wolfsburg fans don't want to mention this game, because this will be Sun Xiang's last league game, and it is also the penultimate home game.

Because on May 20th, the final of the German Cup will also be staged here, and the Bundesliga giant Bayern Munich will visit the Volkswagen Arena to challenge the "dark horse" Wolfsburg this season. Due to the rules, the top teams in the league are the guests, so Wolfsburg fans are lucky to be able to see Sun Xiang's last game at home.

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"Son, are you going home from the German Cup?"

A few days before the final round of the tournament, Sun Xiang received a call from home asking about his schedule.

"I don't know, maybe I'll have to go to London with Raiola after the race."

Sun Xiang suddenly remembered that Raiola had told him not long ago that he was going to London after the season.

"Oh yes, you're going to go next season, Arsenal, right, it's over there in London. I heard your dad say it. ”

"yes, over there. Alas, I finally got used to life here, but I had to change places again. ”

"This is professional football, although I don't know much about it, but I heard your dad say that the team you went to is still very good, and it can pave the way for your future career." Sun Xiang's mother said.

"Ruyu, hurry up! This egg is starting to smoke black! How do you get it! ”

"Wait a minute, husband, I'll come!" Sun Xiang's mother then said, "Then let's do this first, your dad doesn't know what kind of basket to poke out of the eggs." Then I'll hang up first, you pay attention to your body over there, don't get hurt, and wait until you return home to tell me or your dad in advance. ”

Hanging up the phone, Sun Xiang sat in his seat in a daze, thinking about it carefully, this was probably his last month in Germany.

A month later, he will be greeted with a new challenge.

Premier League, but that's what he's looking forward to.

"Hey man, what's the fuss? We're here! ”

Hinds' words brought Sun Xiang back to reality, and he opened the car door and got out of the car after an "oh" sound.

"This kind of thing, let's take it one step at a time!"

He looked up at the sign in front of him that read "TATTOO". This is the destination of their trip, "Beer Tattoo".