Chapter 153: Warnes Strikes Again

Zhuo Yang always felt as if he had forgotten something.

The second half of the season was tight, with four days away to Bayer Leverkusen before Madiburg host Borussia Dortmund, another traditional powerhouse.

Zhuo Yang devoured breakfast, which was bread and cheese, pickles, milk and pickled cod, which was a combination of Chinese and Western. Looking at the somewhat messy living room, alas, there is a lack of a woman in the house!

After the winter break, Zhuo Yang was basically living alone in the second floor, and the Egyptian Hassan Middo found a new apartment and moved out after two days here. It's not that Zhuo Yang drove him away, it's not because of the difference in Mido's Muslim identity and living habits, or because of the piano. Back at home, Zhuo Yang was not a very good companion to get along with, compared to being on the peninsula, he seemed quiet, and he didn't like to chat and watch soap operas.

Zhuo Yang hurriedly cleaned up the garbage that had accumulated in the living room for several days, and he felt a little tired after cleaning it a little. Zhuo Yang is not a pampered person who does not touch the spring water, on the contrary, his father and mother let him and Zhuo Qiu do some housework within their ability from a very young age. It's just that, just like many men like to cook but are reluctant to brush pots and wash dishes, Zhuo Yang will always be tired and out of breath when he does simple work such as cleaning the room, which has nothing to do with creativity and a sense of achievement.

League game after league game, two days to welcome the hornets Dortmund, Zhuo Yang and Madiburg are not afraid of this traditional power, but this morning, when they got up, Zhuo Yang felt that he had forgotten something.

went to the door to retrieve the newspaper of the day, Zhuo Yangwo browsed ten lines on the sofa. Fred Jr., a newspaper deliverer, is a member of the school's baseball club, and likes to roll newspapers into bundles and throw them at the door from afar. Once early in the morning, he delivered a newspaper to the second floor of the small school, and the newspaper flew straight to the gate of Zhuo Yang's house in a volley, who knew that the owner of the house just opened the door and went out for a morning run.

Seeing that the newspaper was about to be smashed on the face, that is, Zhuo Yang, his eyes were quick to catch it with one hand, 'Bang Bang'! Little Fred was so frightened that he planted his bicycle on the ground.

There is a large report on the football page of "Bild", and Zhuo Yang is used to being too lazy to read it, and all kinds of TOP 10 and best teams are not strange. Zhuo Yang looked at the latest edition of the German national team squad for 2005 with great interest.

The list hasn't changed much, except for one or two newcomers waiting for Klinsmann to visit on site, and it's all old faces. Good brothers Schweinsteiger and grandfather Mertesacker have become regular members of the national team, and Madigburg is still the only one to be selected.

Don't look at the opponent Dortmund in the next round is not in a good situation, but there are still two players selected for the new national team, captain Warnes and defender Kehl ......, Warnes ......???

Fuck, remembered, forgot about Vaughans! Zhuo Yang suddenly realized.

In November last year, Warnes contacted Zhuo Yang to find the field that was forced to draw in the FA Cup, but Zhuo Yang and Uncle Scum made a mistake, and the soy sauce plus B team accompanied Dortmund to play with all the main players, and Warnes was so breathed that he almost lost his life.

Hey, no, Warnes should have called over to make another appointment, why didn't there be any movement?

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Christian Warnes is also muttering at this time, he is very hesitant to make an appointment with Zhuo Yang again, don't make an appointment, connecting the two mouthfuls of evil is really uncomfortable, appointment, to be honest, he is now a little scared of the Chinese with a bad stomach.

Warnes is a rare honest man in football, and Zhuo Yang was so stunned that he couldn't even say a complete sentence after being overshadowed last year. Looking back, he realized that he had fallen for an evil trick, but he also knew that it would definitely be unreasonable to talk about this, who would make himself stupid.

And not only because of Zhuo Yang, Dortmund's current situation is not very good, but also makes Warnes have less confidence to fight against Madiburg.

Borussia Dortmund's performance in the first half of the season was very poor, with only 19 points and they were in the top 10. Madiburg, on the other hand, finished seventh in the first half of the race, and it was quite an amazing feeling as a promoted horse. What's more, Madiburg just slaughtered the former powerhouse Leverkusen 4:0 in the last game, and the upward momentum is still very obvious.

Last year's FA Cup fixture, which was overshadowed, was not worth mentioning for both Zhuo Yang and Warnes personally, but it had a significant impact on both clubs.

Madiburg found a number of B team players to be able to use from that game, so they decided to make a big difference in the squad during the winter break, and six echelon players have since stepped onto the Bundesliga.

However, Dortmund's all-main battle was a 2:1 narrow victory over other people's third- and fourth-line lineups, so that the head coach Dutchman Van Markwer began to greatly adjust the main lineup and formation after the game, Weidenfeller, Ricken, Dede and others gave way to Wormz, Odonkol, Olisech and others, and the formation also changed from 4-4-2 to 4-5-1.

Don't say it, Dortmund has picked up in the last few games of the first half after the adjustment, otherwise the Hornets will stay in the relegation zone at this time, and they don't know where to put their faces.

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Warnes was thinking about it when his phone rang, picked it up and looked: Yo, Zhuo Yang called. Warnes' phone book has Zhuo Yang's name in it.

What does this kid want to do? And what moths? Warnes was afraid of Zhuo Yang's wilting, so he didn't dare to be careless, and connected his mobile phone very carefully, looking like a safety ring for removing a grenade.

"Hey, hey, is it Warnes? I'm Zhuo Yang, hey, is anyone there? ”

After Warnes answered the phone, he didn't dare to take the initiative to talk, for fear of being surrounded by Zhuo Yang again.

"Hey, can you hear me? …… The signal is not good......"

“…… I'm Vaughans, say! ”

Zhuo Yang snickered secretly: I can feel this buddy's caution from hundreds of kilometers away, how taboo he has to be against me!

"You're there, what, you'll be coming to Hanover in two days, I want to ask if you have any special requests for reception?" We are good at Madi Fort by arrangement in advance. "I don't talk about appointments.

Warnes: "......"

Is this something we should the worry about? What the hell is this kid trying to do?

"Hey, can you hear me? Why is it silent? What the hell is this...... Signal! ”

“…… I'm listening, you say! ”

"Oh, that's right, Vaughans. Do you like long grass when you train on the field? Or is it a short grass? Is it dry or wet? Is the watering three points transparent, seven percent transparent, or simply full penetration, what do you think? Hey, are you listening? ”

“…… I'm listening, you go on! The veins on Warnes' head were stretched.

"You know, it's a big job to maintain this winter turf, but speaking of this grass, I'm reminded of the African animals I watched on TV yesterday. Did you know Warnes? As soon as the animals are mating season......"

"Zhuo Yang!!" Warnes still didn't hold back, and if he listened to it again, he was afraid that he would go crazy. "Let's talk about the real thing on the court!"

“…… Hey, ......, Vaughans, are you listening? …… Hey, this signal ......"

"I listen, it's clear...... Let's talk about the day after tomorrow on the court...... "Warnes forced the grievances.

"Hey Yui! …… This is a fucking signal! "'Bang Bang!' Zhuo Yang hung up the phone.

Vaughns was swallowed back and almost had a concussion, and he felt like blood was dripping from the lobes of his lungs.

Over there, Zhuo Yang pursed his lips and snickered angrily, it was really a pleasant morning.