Chapter 216 The Picture Scroll That Has Never Turned Yellow
Chapter 216 The Picture Scroll That Has Never Turned Yellow
Chapter 216 The Picture Scroll That Has Never Turned Yellow
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"Excuse me sir, I think I will decline your invitation."
He Yu said indifferently, word by word.
It's not that his German is not good, but that there is a fire in his heart, and he is deliberately suppressing it.
He was afraid that he couldn't take it anymore, and would directly jump up the explosive hammer, the jumping clown in front of him.
Urik is also an old and cunning character, after all these years of ups and downs.
There is no chaos about the shareholders of the Stuttgart Kickers team, or how the boss rotates.
He has always been the tumbler in the position of team manager.
There is no other way, I just know how to let go of my figure, even if it is shameless...
"Dear Yu, please believe in my sincerity.
I am really optimistic about your ability, and after that friendly match, people from other teams came to ask you..."
"Other teams?
Which team? "
He Yu understood the key point in this sentence and asked.
Urik's expression suddenly twitched, and he also scolded himself MMP in his heart.
At this time, what is he talking about is not good, talking about this...
However, he quickly regained his composure and said:
"Oh, no, it's just that some low-level small teams are not at the same level as our players.
I mean, you're really powerful.
Don't you want to continue playing in Germany?
I heard that you had a trial training here when you were young.
You really, don't want to continue?
I give you this guarantee right now, we Kickers need you, really need you.
Let's stick together for a few more years, and fight together to reach the Bundesliga, the Bundesliga, and even the Bundesliga! "
As Yurik talked, the big pie got bigger and bigger.
In his self-feeling, this passage is as passionate as competing for a national presidential speech.
He smiled, and continued to look at He Yu with a superficial smile, just waiting for He Yu's nod to make a statement...
He Yu was also taken aback for a moment, not moved by his words.
Instead, thinking about his once ideal...
From a low-level team, step by step, step by step, step by step, and then bring the team to the championship.
This is not a game, but a fantasy he really had.
However, all this can only be a fantasy...
Returning to his thoughts, he looked at Yurik who was still smiling so hard, and asked:
"Sir, you speak very well.
I just want to ask...
Do you mean Mr. Liang? "
An eager expression immediately appeared on Urik's face, and he said:
"No, no, absolutely not.
It's true, really optimistic about your ability.
This has nothing to do with Mr. Liang, it is definitely my private conversation with you.
You have to trust me, really! "
He Yu understood, smiled faintly, stood up, and said:
"Thank you, then I still have to say sorry to you, I won't be coming back.
Goodbye, I have to go to the airport.
By the way, sir, I don't like number 1, I only like number 22..."
Then, without looking at Yurik's expression, he left.
Very chic, very tempered, very free and easy...
After getting in the car, he looked at Lin Huier and smiled.
She asked, "what's the matter, why have you been looking for you for so long?"
He Yu smiled faintly...
"It's nothing, he told me about the past, and then...
Crying and begging me to stay. "
Lin Huier looked at him dubiously, and said:
"Ha ha……
Do I believe it? "
"Ha ha……
I guess you don't believe it. "
The two laughed, and Schroeder started the car and left.
Left Kicker HQ, left Stuttgart, left...
It's time to leave, Germany.
Germany, Frankfurt Airport, International Departure Hall
Familiar airport, familiar people and things.
Familiar memories of the past, appearing in front of my eyes one after another...
Once, as a tour guide, as a tourist, as a player, he has been in and out of this airport.
And now, what is his identity?
He Yu doesn't know...
a loser?
A deserter?
A down and out fake returnee?
"What are you thinking, are you in a daze again?"
Lin Huier came to look for him after completing the registration procedures.
And He Yu just stared out of the window, in a daze.
"Oh, it's nothing, I just thought about it...
Let's go. "
Seeing that He Yu still smiled faintly, Lin Hui'er also leaned against him like a good wife and mother, and said in a small voice:
"I know, you are still a little bit reluctant.
You still want to play football, right?
Don't take to heart what Schroeder said just now.
It will be over soon, and this team will never have anything to do with you again.
Right, Brother Yu? "
On their way to the airport, Schroeder said something about the team.
Coach Cole has indeed dismissed get out of class, but it was Liang Yongzhong's instruction.
Moreover, it has also been rumored that Siyi Group will withdraw its capital.
Not only because Liang Yongzhong didn't want to run this team anymore, but also because their group's business around the world began to experience a downturn.
It is possible that they withdrew the factory in Stuttgart...
What He Yu was worried about was that Changsha Bahuang, which was still far away in China, was booming.
The main body of the April [-]st Group is shaken, and it is inevitable that it will bring some changes to the eight wastelands.
All this is still unknown.
However, this season, Bahuang's record in the first division has been singing all the way, and he continued to lead the standings unbeaten in the first half.
In the FA Cup, they also successfully entered the top 8, tying the results of last season.
The young player Guo Xiangmeng has become famous in Chinese football. He has entered the Olympic team and is preparing to participate in the 2020 Tokyo Olympics next year.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that I really can't go back...
"Okay, Brother Yu, let's go, it's time to go in."
Lin Huier said softly, holding his arm.
He Yu looked at her and smiled faintly.
He raised his head again and looked at the world outside the window.
Turning around, carrying the backpack, the two of them walked together...
Not far ahead is the security checkpoint.
Not far behind is European football.
This moment, this turn of the mouth, brought back so many memories, so many past events...
Lin Huier is a very sensible and considerate girl.
She just stayed by his side, didn't say a word, just cared about being silly.
She thought about returning to China, thinking about taking him to see her parents, thinking about the future...
He Yu, with a calm face, was strangely quiet.
Passport and boarding pass in one hand,
Putting Lin Huier beside her with one hand,
while quiet,
Line up on one side...
"Yu!
Yu!
Yu! "
With a very out of tune cry.
A small group of people around are looking back...
Lin Huier turned her head, He Yu turned her head...
The source of the sound was an old man with white hair not far behind them.
Unfamiliar, yet unbelievable...
Because of He Yu's first moment,
first consciousness,
He sensed who this old man would be...
Once upon a time, in such a scene, he had such a feeling.
It's just that at that time...
He Yu is still young, with a childlike look on his face.
And that old man is still in his prime, full of heroic spirit.
The two people, separated by a distance of less than 50 meters, cannot be said to be acquaintances, but they also have some vague memories...
staring,
Foolishly,
silly,
Crazy...
Imagine this picture:
The airport security checkpoint is chaotic.
An old European man with white hair, white hair, spotless, very conspicuous in the crowd...
And an Asian young man with yellow skin and black hair is also very conspicuous in the crowd...
Vicissitudes of life,
After all, it is a picture scroll that has never turned yellow...
Thank you for your support.
brothers!
I promise you, He Yu is about to take off.
The name of "Blue Lion" is about to be certified!
(End of this chapter)
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