Chapter Eighty-Six: China's David Beckham

Zheng Zhi also knew that he was selected for the weekly team, and Yan Qiang specially ran over to tell him the news.

At that time, Zheng Zhi was tinkering with the goal in the backyard.

"Zheng Zhi, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Zheng Zhi hanging tires on the goal, he became curious.

"Hang the tires."

"Whip the corpse?" Yan Qiang looked at the tires hanging on the goal, and couldn't understand what Zheng Zhi was going to do.

"Ouch! I know. He patted his head, "Are you trying to learn from Beckham?" ”

"Some time ago, a colleague at the newspaper told me that that's how Beckham trains. Why, do you also want to become a Chinese Beckham? ”

He seriously circled around Zheng Zhi, and then shook his head, "It's a pity, you can't become China's Beckham." Yang Chen is almost the same, mainly because you are not handsome enough. ”

"I didn't say it, you said it." Zheng Zhi took off his gloves with a smile, and then wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"I think Beckham's training method is good, so I use it to learn, we have to learn good things, don't we dare to learn it?"

"Well, what you said makes a lot of sense, let me be in awe, if Chinese players love to learn as much as you, the World Cup is just around the corner." Yan Qiang patted his ass along with him.

"......" Zheng Zhi could only be speechless, joking about the World Cup, it was not funny at all.

Yan Qiang hurriedly changed the subject, "I'll go to the editorial office of "Kicker" in a while, and I want to know what this professional football media thinks of you. ”

"Oh?"

"Sports Weekly has a partnership with them now, and they will provide us with a manuscript every week, all about you and Yang Chen."

"Hey, I have something to report, let's report more about Brother Yang."

Zheng Zhi waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"Don't say that, the more famous you are, the more valuable you are, the more you will be looked upon by better clubs, isn't that good? Don't you want to go to a wealthy family? ”

"Wealthy?"

Is Evergrande counted...... Zheng Zhi said in his heart.

Rice to eat one bite at a time, the ball to kick one by one, so far, I haven't thought about any giants, the most important thing is to train yourself first, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, in this turbulent football era, there will always be a day to rise.

Isn't this the goal with tires hanging in front of you?

"I won't tell you, I'm leaving, by the way, I put last month's sports weekly report in your living room, you take a good look, a lot of it is your news."

In this era, the Internet has not yet been popularized, and it is difficult for domestic news to reach Germany, so Zheng Zhi asked Yan Qiang to help him bring some newspapers, after all, he also cares about Chinese football......

"Okay, thanks. If you have time tonight, come and have dinner with me. ”

"Forget it, eat with you? I'm afraid I'm going to get stomach cancer, I'm sorry, is the food cooked by your dietitian a human eat? I'd rather cook my own noodles and eat them! ”

"......" Zheng Zhi was speechless again, this is very familiar, Yang Chen just said it yesterday......

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Yan Qiang was going to meet Mr. Ebert from the southwest editorial department of "Kicker".

He walked around the stadium for a long time but couldn't find the forest street he was going to, and made a phone call to learn that the editorial office of "Kicker" was not in the "Forest Street" in Frankfurt, but in the "Forest Street" in Offenbach, where Li Bing had fought that year. Fortunately, Offenbach is a small town next to Frankfurt, and in less than half an hour, Yan Qiang rushed to the editorial office of the "Kicker" in the brand-new office building of the "Offenbach Post".

The elevator went up to the fifth floor, and Mr. Ebert was already waiting at the door of the elevator. Forty-one-year-old Albert has been in the business for fifteen years. In 1990, he joined the most prestigious football magazine in Germany, The Kicker. For the next eight years, he covered the competitions of SaarbrΓΌcken, Karlsruhe, Mannheim and Eintracht Frankfurt. Every time Eintracht Frankfurt plays at home, Ebert is there to watch. In addition, he observes the Eintracht Frankfurt team training at least once a week. The Kicker's report on Yang Chen and Zheng Zhi came from him and his colleagues.

Speaking of Yang Chen, Ebert opened a thick newspaper clipping folder on the table, and the first part of the clip was the newspaper clippings he collected from the German media about Yang Chen's report. Among them is a full-page report that Yang Chen has just arrived in the Bundesliga, and there are also photos of Yang Chen and Schlapner eating together in a restaurant.

"He's pretty technically good. However, there is still room for improvement in terms of tactical coordination, such as too many offsides. In addition, Yang's archery skills should also be further improved. ”

At the mention of Zheng Zhi, Ebert's eyes lit up.

"Ah, Zheng, he's a promising kid."

"The last two rounds were graded by my colleagues because I didn't travel away to watch the game. But I go to watch Eintracht Frankfurt train at least once a week. ”

'He's different and has everything he needs to be a great midfielder.

'I'm looking forward to watching him play at home at the weekend. Thankfully, he didn't have a red card and was suspended. ”

This cold humor made Yan Qiang couldn't help laughing.

"In our professional eyes, he is the best player in the Eintracht Frankfurt squad and we had high hopes for Schneider before the season as the most important player to support Eintracht Frankfurt, but the presence of Zheng has changed our minds. Mind you, I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about us. This is our unanimous view. ”

"Of course, we're not saying that Schneider isn't good enough, just that Zheng is better. Time will tell. ”

Yan Qiang gasped, he didn't expect Zheng Zhi to be so highly evaluated in Ebert's eyes.

"If he continues to perform like this, will he be looked upon by a better club?"

"Why not? Unless the scouts are blind. As long as Zheng continues to play like this, one day, Eintracht Frankfurt will not be able to keep him. Of course, a lot of players show talent at a young age, but whether they can play or not is another matter. Character and attitude are important, and the German players are clearly doing a good job of that. ”

"Zheng, I don't know what he's like, if I have time, I'll try to get in touch with him more."

"Him?" Yan Qiang smiled.

"He's the hardest-working and most demanding player I've ever seen."

"Oh?" Albert was slightly moved, and he was really interested in Zheng Zhi again.

"Then his success rate is at least half increased."

Just then, there was a knock on his office door.

Albert looked up and looked surprised.

"Why are you back?"

Who is this man? Yan Qiang secretly glanced at it, and the middle-aged uncle with blond hair and blue eyes and a sloppy beard in front of him looked very vicissitudes. Carrying a duffel bag on his shoulder, it looks like it hasn't been washed in a long time.

When he came in, he threw his luggage on the floor and sat down on the sofa next to him.

"It's a mess."

"I don't want to kick anymore."