Chapter 11: Heart has spirits (Part 1)

"Haha, it's so cool, I want everyone to know that today the Chemnitz team lost, the self-righteous, arrogant Chinese waste lost!"
"Will he also lose?"
"Yes, I lost, and I lost completely. I didn't see anyone at the end of the game. I don't know where to hide and cry now, haha ​​..."
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The entire Chemnitz seems to be cheering for a warm-up match, vfb fans are excited for the team to beat Chemnitz, although the opponent is only the Chemnitz second team, and the Chemnitz fans are Cheers for the loss of the second team, because Yang Cheng, who seemed to be useless in their eyes, lost the ball.
This is a very strange atmosphere, but it really exists around Yang Cheng.
He walked aimlessly on the streets of Chemnitz, the night was dim, but he didn't seem tired.
This game made Yang Cheng see some facts clearly and realized his own shortcomings.
Yes, the players all wanted to watch him ugly, so the game didn't do their best, but from some details, Yang Cheng also found that they could do well in training, but when they arrived on the court, they showed a mess, such as running Position, such as passing and catching.
After all, they still gave them too high demands, but in fact, although they are quasi-professional players, but the understanding and implementation of Yang Cheng ’s set of tactics, even far less than Yang Cheng through the formerly taught f university team.
Many things even ordinary fans knew in 2011, but in 1995 it was very dry and difficult to understand, this is the gap!
However, Yang Cheng didn't realize this gap before, and just blindly wanted to instill his own thoughts into the players, so even Barak was at a loss on the court.
Thinking of this, Yang Cheng's depression is even greater, because he will have to adjust his coaching plan!
"Maybe this is why the reward of getting the first win is 5 achievement points!" Yang Cheng said with a wry smile.
Unconsciously came to the city center. Although Yang Cheng has been passing by for nearly a month, he has never been able to walk around like he is today, so when he saw the center of the monument square in the center of Chemnitz, it was actually arranged A huge bronze head walked with interest and found that it was Marx's head.
Standing under the head, the person looks very small, but the base below is within reach, with Marx quotations engraved on it, "Let the proletariat of the world unite!"
There were two voices in the original murmur, Yang Cheng was stunned, and looked over, and the unidentified person in the vicinity also happened to look over. The two were obviously a little surprised, but the latter soon laughed. stand up.
Standing next to Yang Cheng is a tall and slender German woman, estimated to be in her early twenties, with fair hair under her blond hair. The tall figure sets off a very elegant temperament, and it seems that they are exuding a kind of heartwarming. Beauty.
This woman is very familiar!
This is Yang Cheng ’s first impression. There is no doubt that she has definitely been through Yang Cheng for so long. In reality, the most beautiful of all the German women seen on TV, especially when she laughs, but this After a while, she couldn't remember who she was.
"Are you Chinese?" The German woman seemed to find it interesting to speak with Yang Cheng just now, and took the initiative to ask.
Yang Cheng nodded, and he was not too concerned about his bad mood, but felt that the woman's voice was very sweet.
Stretching out his hand to touch the words above, Yang Cheng grew up under the education of Marxism-Leninism and Deng Lao theory at school. When he saw the bronze statue of Marx, he naturally became familiar.
Looking up, under the street lamp, he could not see the full picture of the bronze statue, but he was shocked by its hugeness!
"How much does it cost to cast such a bronze statue?" Yang Cheng murmured.
In his view, this should be a kind of political achievement image project at that time, right?
"1.5 million former East German Marks!" The German beauty came out from the front of the bronze statue and introduced with a smile, "Leningrad cast in 1971, which is now St. Petersburg, by Russian artist Lev Cole Bell design, composed of 95 components, 13 meters high and 40 tons! "
This German beauty who should look like a tourist seems to be very familiar with this, which makes Yang Cheng a bit embarrassed. After all, he lives in this city, but he knows nothing about this city better than outsiders.
The blonde beauty used a vision that seemed to be admiring the artwork, and reached out to gently stroke the bronze statue and the base. Only by understanding its past can she understand its value.
"I heard that people who live here are used to calling it a brain, is it true?" The blonde asked curiously.
Yang Cheng was stunned, but he had heard of his head. Originally, he thought it was somewhere. Now when he hears this blonde beauty saying this, he suddenly understood that people in Chemnitz are used to calling this bronze statue Big head!
Seeing Yang Cheng nodded, the blonde immediately smiled again, and fiddled with the hair that was blown away by the wind. It was very charming and charming. "It seems that they claim to be Big Head City too!"
Yang Cheng didn't know this.
"In the past this street should be called Karl Marx Avenue, because when Chemnitz was in Democratic Germany, it was renamed Karl Marx City, although Marx had never been here, until after the reunification of East and Germany, after a vote by the citizens, the Only then decided to restore the name of Chemnitz. "
Speaking of which, the blonde beauty smiled and pointed at the bronze statue of her head.
At that time, the citizens of Chemnitz had two referendums. The first was the city ’s name change. Do n’t dismantle this brain, but in the end it will be rejected by the majority, so it can be kept until now. Many people in countries and cities, even investment buyers want to buy it, but they did not do so. "
Pointing to the bridge avenue with the street lights in the distance, the blonde beauty's eyes seemed to see the Karl Marx Avenue in the distant East Germany period. "This street is 2.5 kilometers long. It was once known as the longest monument in Europe, but now , You ca n’t see it! "
Hearing a bit of sigh in her tone, it seems to be a nostalgic woman.
But Yang Cheng was not in a good mood at this time, so I missed it with no mood and turned away.
After a short walk, I crossed the bridge and came to the street where Paul Byer ’s sports shop was located, but Paul ’s shop was the gate of the General Iron. Yang Cheng felt that something was awkward, and he was angry. Feeling hungry, he walked into the Brazilian coffee house next door and wanted to eat something casually.
Specially selected a window seat, Yang Cheng supported his chin in a daze.