34 Yang Cheng's Fans (Part II)
When Nedved heard Jankoller's words, he couldn't help but feel a little more yearning for Kaiserslautern and curiosity about Yang Cheng, and he wanted to know if his peers really had the magic of infecting people?
"Since you support Yang Cheng so much, why did you choose to leave after the season?" Nedved asked.
Jankohler laughed, "It's a very simple, very realistic question, I'm a professional footballer, playing football is my profession, the Belgian team offers a higher salary than Chemnitz, and the conditions are better than Chemnitz, the latter can't satisfy me anymore, so I'm leaving!" ”
"I still remember the day before I left, I went to visit the leader, and he also supported me to go, he was sometimes very realistic, so he was willing to risk the disapproval of East German football and give the team bonuses, everyone was against it, including the president of the club, but he paid out of his own pocket and said that the players played for money, so they should give some rewards."
Nedved also knows some of the situation in East Germany, so he knows how many people will be rejected by this reward system in East Germany, but this should have been a small shortcoming of Yang Cheng, but it makes people feel that he is defending the interests of the players, and he is more at ease.
Just as the two were chatting about Yang Cheng, the staff of the Czech national team came over and said that someone had come to visit Nedved at the training base.
"The other party said that he was the head coach of Kaiserslautern, and I hope to talk to you!"
Nedved was stunned, and Jankohler exclaimed in surprise, "The boss is here!" ”
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Yang Cheng and Nedved first met in a coffee house on the shores of Lake Garda, next to the training center, with a great view of the beautiful Lake Garda.
At first sight, Yang Cheng's impression was that of an iron man, and then there was a kind of excitement when fans saw their idols, Nedved was definitely one of the players he admired the most, especially his work ethic, in his opinion, the ball skills are much better, but there are fewer players who can play well and have a good work ethic.
Nedved's first impression of Yang Cheng was kind, without any young man's arrogance, especially the smile when he saw him, which made Nedved's original fear that Yang Cheng would be arrogant and domineering completely disappeared.
"Boss, why are you and Tim here?" Jan Kohler asked with a smile.
Yang Cheng smiled, "I came to see Pavel, I believe you should have received a notice from the club, right?" "The last question, of course, is for Nedved.
Nedved nodded.
Yang Cheng's offer for Sparta Prague was for Nedved and Rosicky, but the former's offer was agreed, but the latter did not receive a response, Sparta Prague only said that Rosicky is a very promising future star for the club and the club is not considering selling.
Of course, this is just a negotiation gesture, but Yang Cheng also lost interest in making a move after hearing it, because Rosicky is only 16 years old now, even if he really buys it, it will not help Yang Cheng very much, and it will cost a lot of money, which is not cost-effective.
"The European Championship is just around the corner, I'm very optimistic about the quality of the Czech Republic, this is a team that can make people shine in the European Championship, so I don't want to affect your performance in the national team because of the transfer!"
That being said, in fact, Yang Cheng hopes to get Nedved before the European Cup, so as to avoid him from raising prices because of his outstanding performance in the European Cup, and then there will be more complications.
Who knew that Nedved actually believed Yang Cheng after hearing it, maybe because he was sincere, and because Nedved had an extremely good impression of him.
"I'm here today just to assure you that my squad won't be satisfied with just promotion, so I'm hoping to get a group of players like you Pavel, and although you do have a very important position in my plan, I can't guarantee you anything today, including the main position!"
Yang Cheng is still sincere and honest.
"In my team, no one can guarantee the main position, if everyone wants to get the main starting position, then they must use their strength to prove the latest chapter of martial arts, and use the state in training to obtain, I can only guarantee that you can stand on the same starting line with everyone, and I will treat everyone equally!"
Nedved stared at Yang Cheng from beginning to end, listening to him speak, although the two were the same age, their personalities were very different, Nedved was more low-key and didn't talk much, Yang Cheng talked more and looked more high-key.
Of course, this is also the least that a head coach must have, otherwise, how can a manager who is silent all day long instill his tactical ideas to his players and encourage his players?
After listening to this, Nedved secretly weighed in his heart, although Yang Cheng's guarantee has no substantive significance, but in fact it is of great significance, at least Nedved can guarantee that as long as he has enough strength, as long as he is willing to work hard, then he can get a chance and don't worry about anything else.
"Of course, I don't want you to make a decision now, but the competition is coming, I hope you take advantage of these few days to think carefully!" Yang Cheng looked like he was very consultant about Nedved in everything.
The latter didn't say anything, but he nodded in agreement.
The four talked for a while, among which Yang Cheng took the initiative to care about the current situation of Jan Kohler, and then asked about some of the situation of the Czech national team, and once again expressed his optimism about the Czech national team's trip to the European Cup.
We chatted until lunch, and after the four of them had lunch together, Yang Cheng took Tim Hank to say goodbye.
In the afternoon of the same day, he immediately turned back to Milan and headed straight south.
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Corigliano is a small port in southern Italy right next to the Mediterranean Sea.
It's the hot summer months, and the beach is full of people from afar, no more than Sicily, who come here from the neighborhood of Corigliano and a group of children playing wildly on the beach.
In the distance, there are freighters coming to the port to load and unload goods, and one or two whistles can be heard from time to time.
The people here certainly speak Italian, but they communicate with the nearby Calabrian dialect, a language that even Yang Cheng, who is proficient in Italian, is confused by.
But the people here are very warm, although Yang Cheng is not Italian, and his speech is incompatible with the locals, but the people here are still very warm to entertain him, especially the owner of this restaurant near the beach, in addition to the food and drink that Yang Cheng wanted, he also gave him a small parasol for free.
The waitress was a thin girl of about 16 or 17 years old, with a lot of freckles on her face, she couldn't see anything in her appearance, she looked very immature, and the parasol was obviously a bit heavy for her, and she could only use it on her back if she couldn't hold it, but she was still out of breath.
Yang Cheng and Tim sat on the beach, watched from a distance, and felt a little unbearable, so they ran over.
"I'd better do it!" Yang Cheng took the parasol in her hand and said with a smile.
The parasol was quite heavy for the waitress, but it was not too difficult for Yang Cheng, and the waitress followed him obediently.
After coming to the place, the waitress skillfully opened the parasol, and then helped Yang Cheng and the two set up the beach tables and chairs.
"Two more sets, we have an appointment!" Yang Cheng said with a smile.
The waitress raised her head, just in time to see Yang Cheng's smile, which was a little dazzling under the scorching sun, she blushed, nodded immediately, and ran back as if flying.
"What's going on?" Yang Cheng wondered.
Tim Hank was already laughing on the sidelines, "I guess you're too charming, and other little girls can't stand it!" ”
Yang Cheng sat on the side angrily, drinking a cold drink, waiting for the target who didn't know when it would come.
From a distance, I saw the waitress constantly greeting the guests on the beach, but her boss was sitting in the store, looking very bad, and then thinking about the waitress's thinness, Yang Cheng felt sorry for her.
"Your boss is so unpleasant!" When the waitress came to set up the beach chairs, Yang Cheng said with some indignation.
The freckled girl raised her head again, glanced at Yang Cheng deeply, her face turned red again, and she didn't dare to answer.
"Are you from here?" Yang Cheng wanted to inquire about something.
The girl shook her head as she fiddled with the table and chairs: "No, I'm from nearby Sicily!" ”
"Sicily? Great place! I've heard that there are beautiful women! Yang Cheng remembered a famous movie called, in which the big beauty is Monica Bellucci, who is also Italian and is said to have been born in Perugia.
How do you know that the girl was shocked after hearing this, and looked at Yang Cheng in disbelief, the latter also felt that this girl was very strange, why did she seem to be very interested in herself?
Is it your own fan?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt like it, Yang Cheng saw that the girl was busy and sweating, and he also felt that she was quite pitiful, so he reached into his pocket, found two 5,000 lira bills, and stuffed them into the girl's hands.
"For you!" Yang Cheng looked at the stunned girl with a smile.
10,000 lira is about 15 US dollars, which is really nothing to Yang Cheng today, and he can find an excuse to reimburse the club casually, and he is happy to be a favor.
The girl glanced at Yang Cheng deeply, tightly dragged the two bills of 10,000 li, and flew away.
"Wow, isn't it, I didn't even say thank you, you fan is really unkind!" Tim grumbled with a smile.
Yang Cheng didn't care, but he also felt that it was cool to go out and meet fans!
The two chatted for a while, and the person they were waiting for finally arrived.