six finger demon

Chapter 462

Chapter 462

As the sun goes down, Hamburg begins to light up thousands of houses.

A sad serenade floats on the street, as if lamenting a homeless wandering soul.This "Sex and the City", which used to sing and sing all night long, seems to have fallen into contemplation together with Chinese football at this moment.

Tang Wu sat on the sidelines of the stands, holding a stalk of an unknown plant in his mouth, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, feeling a little lost.

Inadvertently, he has become a star, and he is still a household name.

From being the best player on the spot in the Premier League at the very beginning, to being the best rookie in FIFA today, to being nominated for the Golden Globe Award and World Footballer of the Year.The word Tang Wu is like a magnet for honor, and countless awards of unknown origin come as promised.

Now, even a fever and a cold can attract the attention of all European media.It is not so much the attention that he brought after becoming a star, but the influence of football that he rubbed off on.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

Tang Wu felt that he was no longer poor, so in the past two years, he not only invested in the construction of a stadium, but also set up the Tang Wu Foundation to let those poor players have the ball to play.

In this way, it is inevitable that it will be closely related to domestic football.

As early as last year, someone told Tang Wu not to get too close to the Football Association and the National Football Association.

Football and Chinese football are completely different things. Two different soils support two different groups of people.

Although Xie Mute and Deaf always praised his own merits on the phone, the [-] football fields were basically completed, and even the rebuilt Chinese Super League was held in style.

However, in the domestic second and third divisions, there are still black whistles, and all kinds of dirty insider transactions continue.

Wu Tang understands all these things, and he understands them all, but he just doesn't want to pay attention to them.

I am just a player, what ability do I have to change those?

After all, no matter how many honors Tang Wu won, he could only represent himself.

"Honey, what are you looking at?" Zhou Haohao wore a straw hat worth more than 1000 pounds and sat beside Tang Wu.

"Those kids played really well!"

At this time, the national football team has already finished training, and they may be having dinner now.Some local residents of Hamburg gathered on the field and spontaneously organized a game.

The oldest of these people was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the youngest was only eleven or twelve years old.Everyone had a great time playing, and there were even a few children who, despite their young age, had skills far beyond ordinary people.

Even Tang Wu was a little ashamed after seeing them, because his dribbling ability was really bad.

For example, fried balls, Marseille gyrations, oxtails, and even rainbows, these football skills Tang Wu knows and is also very proficient.But in the actual use of it during the competition, Tang Wu could hardly do it.

One is because of my own size, and the other is that the goalkeeper simply doesn't have time to practice things that are not needed at all.And these children are easy to grasp, and they can use it when they say it.

"Haha, brother Tang, you are only 21, why do you sound so old-fashioned!"

Zhou Haohao clenched his fists in front of his eyes, and peeked at the setting sun that was about to set through the gaps in his fists.Seeing his girlfriend's innocent and sunny appearance, Tang Wu smiled slightly and held her in his arms.

For a moment, Tang Wu felt how good it would be to freeze this moment into eternity.

"Okay, do you think Liverpool will win the championship this season?"

"I don't know!" Zhou Hao shook his head, "I just like watching you play football. In fact, I don't know much about football. But I think that as long as Brother Tang works hard, it doesn't matter what the result is, right? What's more Brother Tang is still young, even if he doesn't win the championship this season, there is still next season, next season!"

"That's right!" Tang Wu chuckled, "I'm too persistent."

Since the reform of the Premier League, Liverpool has been pulled down from the throne.

The KOP desperately need a champion to prove themselves, and this mood is also imposed on every Liverpool player.

Don't look at how beautiful Tang Wu is now, but he has been thinking about Liverpool's championship.

It was like a big stone was pressing on Tang Wu's heart, making Tang Wu a little breathless.

"That's right, why are you so persistent!" Zhou Hao put his head on Tang Wu's shoulder, stretched out his hands, and let the sun shine on his face through his fingers.

"But then again, why not play football for the championship?" Tang Wu once again posed a difficult problem to his girlfriend, at least he thought it was difficult.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Haohao hesitated without any hesitation, and opened his mouth and said, "Of course it's for happiness!"

"Since Brother Tang likes to play football, he can also make a career out of playing football. This is the greatest happiness! Why do you insist on winning the championship?"

"Of course I'm happy to win the championship!" Tang Wu said as a matter of course.

"Aren't you happy if you don't win the championship?" Zhou Haohao asked immediately, "If that's the case, the cost of happiness in football is too high! With so many teams and players, there will always be someone who will never win the championship in his lifetime, can it be Are they doomed to be unhappy all their lives?"

Hearing his girlfriend's series of answers, Tang Wu fell silent.

Yes, what Zhou Haohao said was right.

Playing football sometimes doesn't have to be a championship.

It's nice to win the championship, but don't mind too much if you don't win the championship.Because there is only one champion, if you win it, others will not win it, and if others win it, you will naturally lose it, so why bother?

There are winners and there are losers, that's normal.

"But Brother Tang, don't be influenced by me." Seeing Tang Wu lost in thought, Zhou Hao whispered in his ear, "Of course, football is a very competitive sport. The championship will not only inspire the players It will also make the game more enjoyable and competitive."

"The pursuit of championships can make a player positive and have goals to fight for, which is great!"

"I like Big Brother Tang who is pursuing and ambitious!"

After Zhou Hao finished speaking, he tilted his head and smiled at Tang Wu, and stuck out his little tongue.

"Brother Tang, I just think so, don't worry if it's not good."

Looking at his girlfriend's two cute dimples, Tang Wu suddenly turned his head and pinched Zhou Haohao's chin, and kissed it with his head.

After a while, lips parted.

The delicate Yi Ren's eyes were full of spring water, and she looked at Tang Wu with affection.

"Okay, I've decided! I can't be bound by Liverpool's league title! I want to be better and stronger! I want to be a great player like Zidane and Gerd Muller!"

"Well! I support you, Brother Tang!" Zhou Haohao immediately stood beside Tang Wu to express his support.

"Hey, you don't know what kind of players these two are, so you support me?!"

"Hmph! Brother Tang will tell me anyway if I don't ask!" Zhou Haohao had a playful face.

"They are Grand Slam players!" Tang Wu said proudly.

"Grand Slam player?"

"That's right! A player who has won the league championship, club intercontinental championship, national team intercontinental championship, and national team World Cup championship!"

"Wow! So many champions? That's amazing! That must be difficult, right?"

"That's right, because it's difficult, only a few people get it." Tang Wu snapped his fingers, "So far, there should only be 23 people who have won this honor!"

"23? So few?" Zhou Haohao was actually quite surprised to hear this number. She actually thought there were only a few people, but she still acted surprised. "Is there a goalkeeper here?"

But Zhou Haohao's good acting skills created a good atmosphere for Tang Wu. Tang Wu didn't pay attention to his girlfriend's expression, and continued to point his fingers: "Of course there is a goalkeeper! Remember this year's Champions League final? That AC Milan goalkeeper , he's a Grand Slam player."

"Which one?" Zhou Haohao put a question mark on his face.

Except for Kaka's peerless appearance, she doesn't remember the names and appearances of the other Milan players at all.

"Dida, he is Brazilian!" Tang Wu counted, "The Copa Libertadores in 97, the Brazilian Liga in 99, the Copa America in 99, the World Cup in 02, and the Champions League in 03."

"So many champions! But he still lost to Big Brother Tang, and Big Brother Tang is the best!" Zhou Haohao praised.

"Hey, you Brother Tang is not that good!" Tang Wu was a little embarrassed by his girlfriend's praise, "I and Dida are still far behind!"

"I only have the Asian Cup champion, the Champions League champion, and the league champion and the World Cup champion. The league champion should be fine, but the World Cup." Tang Wu looked at the field and fell into deep thought again.

The national football team is probably the most difficult team in the world to lead.

"Don't worry, Brother Tang, you are still young, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, just do everything you can." Zhou put his head in Tang Wu's arms and watched the sunset sinking below the horizon.

"Yeah, do your best and obey the destiny. I just need to do everything as well as possible."

(End of this chapter)