Vol 2 Chapter 173: No Light Night Lao Song Visit

"Who?!...Fuck, old Song, you startled me."
"Hey, sorry, king. I almost scared you."
"Old Song, are you waiting for me? Why don't you call me? This black light is blind."
"It's okay, I'm walking, I want to talk to you, don't worry, this air is very good. It didn't wait long..."
The street light at the entrance of Xiao 2nd Floor was probably broken by the wind the night before and was repaired but the municipal administration had not yet had time to deal with it. Hei Lao Song went to the door and cast a pestle in the shade. If Zhuo Yang didn't see the Bai Sensen's teeth in the dark night of Lao Song with his sharp eyes, he might bump into his arms.
After playing the game with Werder Bremen in the afternoon, Zhuo Yang blamed his teammates and missed the routine barbecue dinner after winning the game, because he wanted to invite Miloslav Klose at his own'Six Musketeers'. Dinner at the Left Bank's restaurant. Klose is not reluctant to have a party with the people of Fort Maddie. He is actually quite personable and easy-going. However, Klose is not dripping with wine, and it is inevitable that he will have some wine interest when he goes to eat barbecue.
It’s not only Zhuo Yang who was absent from the team’s collective activities. The two teams knew a lot of each other. Some buddies who like to talk privately also started private activities. Several players from Werder Bremen asked for leave. The team is stranded. For example, Rock Drasla walked away from Charles Stellas, Rand and Ackerman called away Bremen defender Schultz, they are German u21 teammates, Gomez also drove Borovsky.
Zhuo Yang’s invitation to Klose was made by the two last year. The German Divine Frontier must see what is ridiculously expensive on the left bank. Of course, he will never pay for it. .
The dishes are not very picky, and the environmental style is not better. The little curly Mars Tobias is indeed very capable, and it takes care of it almost perfectly. Of course, Klose is not the kind of vulgar who likes to pick people up and show his ability. He is full of praise. The amateur pianist Klose even improvised on the piano in the restaurant in front of Zhuo Yang. A few songs.
This can be seen from the atmosphere of Klose, how can ordinary people show their pianos in front of Zhuo Yang!
Qu Zhongren dispersed and sent Klose away. Zhuo Yang walked back to the small second floor behind the left bank. Isn't it reluctant to ask Klose to come to sit at home, the conversation should be almost the same, very happy, the two big men ran into the empty building and stared, what's the point? Klose, who had completed the opening ceremony for the first time, would have to find a shop to spend the money first. trouble!
Looking at the second floor of the small building, Zhuo Yang was complacent: although it was not a mansion, but it was so young that I had already bought such a small courtyard villa. It must have been amazing.
Recalling last year's autumn rainy night, Beverly came abruptly and ran warmly. At the time, Beverly was standing under the tree and shaking.
So, Zhuo Yang, who followed the thoughts, suddenly saw the white teeth of the old Song in the dark night.
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Invite old Song into the house and let him sit on the sand. Hanover does not have the custom of changing slippers when entering the country.
Ask coffee or tea? Old Song said: Wine!
It seems that the lion king had drunk, but apparently did not drink in place, Zhuo Yang also had fun to accompany.
They are all teammates of the team. The Lion King is a man of loyalty and passion. Zhuo Yang and Lao Song have a very good personal relationship. He knew that Lao Song was not in a high mood recently, and he knew the reason. Today, Lao Song came suddenly, and he must have something in his heart, and he has something to say to himself.
Old Song was not happy because of football.
There are now ten full-backs in the Fort Mady team, as many as six can play the central defender, and there are four generals who can do well to mark the central defender. Although Rigbet Song is no longer in his peak state, he is still marked No. 1 in Fort Maddie at present. Even among all six central defenders, Lao Song is only second only to Qingtianyi. Pillar Rock Dras.
Regardless of the status of the rivers and lakes or the level of competition, Lao Song's position in the team was quite stable in the first half of the season, the main force of the iron. However, he repeatedly ignored the tactical discipline in the game, and made him uncomfortable.
Two weeks ago, at the home game of Fort Mady vs. Dortmund, Lao Song’s forward insertion error caused goalkeeper Edmond to be sent off, making Fort Mady into a passive position. In that game, Fort Mady could not retreat.
Uncle Z finally couldn't bear it anymore. Since then, he has laid Lao Song on the bench for two consecutive games. Anyway, defender Docklop has some confidence.
Last week, Uncle Zha no longer paid attention to the prominent status of the old Song, and called him to go to his office for a private conversation. No one knows the specific content, but it is obvious that the communication was unsuccessful. Old Song left his office with a black face.
If these parties do not say anything, it will be difficult for others to inquire, and Zhuo Yang is not a gossip thing. But today Old Song obviously had something to say, Zhuo Yang grabbed his glass and waited to listen.
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"King... Zhuo Yang, when are you happiest when playing football?"
"The happiest..., all right, I have always been very happy in football~EbookFREE.me~ Unhappy Zhuo Yang has never played.
"I mean... the kind of carefree, carefree, football-only football pleasure." Old Song's words were a bit erratic, but Zhuo Yang understood what he meant.
"That's it, I think it should be 13 or 14 years old, the kind of football on campus." Regardless of reluctance, professional football will always carry something other than football.
"Yes!" Old Song slapped his thigh. "The same is true for me. When I was a kid in the wilderness of Africa, that kind of football was the real football and the happiest football."
Zhuo Yang still didn't understand what Lao Song wanted to express, so he didn't answer the phone and continued to listen. However, Lao Song's words closed again.
After another two bottles of beer, Lao Song took a breath and opened again, but the topic changed.
"Do you know? Zhuo Yang. I am 34 years old this year."
When Song Song came in last summer, his household registration indicated that he was 28 years old. This was only half a year ago. However, Zhuo Yang was not surprised, but just nodded slightly, instructing old Song to continue, I listened.
"Why, don't you think it's weird?" Lao Song was surprised when Zhuo Yang didn't respond.
"Oh, Old Song, you know, I'm from China, the players there... It's no secret to change my age."
"Haha, so it turns out, I thought you didn't understand these... Hey, Zhuo Yang, how old are you?"
"Let's come, Laozi is a high school student who went abroad. At this time, he was 19 and a half years old." Zhuo Yang knew that Lao Song was joking with him.
"Ha ha ha ha..." Old Song laughed, and the whole person was obviously relaxed. Waiting for enough laugh...
"King, do you know? I came to Fort Maddie for you Zhuo Yang." 18174
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