Chapter 391

Outside the window is the canal flowing quietly. Inside the window is the white grand piano. On the piano, there is a grand movement. In front of the piano is Zhuoyang, who has a bad face and eyes closed. On the low seat is Carl Rand, a mad dog, who is as dumb as a chicken.

Rand is a real man, but he is not stupid. On the contrary, Rand is very good at thinking and likes to think. Otherwise, he would not have found a football road of his own in his thinking under the attack of six swordsmen 's outstanding talent.

It turns out that I have always misunderstood that I should not pursue the theme of setting tone and color. I should be an indispensable low voice chord in the movement.

Why am I trying to lead the team? That's not what I'm good at. It's Zhuoyang's job. I just need to do what I'm good at, that's destruction and tear. It turns out that I started to make mistakes in the direction of my efforts. I shouldn't compete with my opponents in the Bundesliga for their talent, for their sense of running and receiving. I just want to destroy them.

All I need to do is be ready. Just like those bass chords, they don't affect the main melody, but they are indispensable. They can be added to the movement as soon as they are needed.

I shouldn't go for the starting position, because the starting formation needs to compete with the opponent, strategic attempt and tactical ability, which is not my strength. My advantage is to play at any time to provide crazy, I will be ordered to bite the opponent, my characteristic is unreasonable.

I don't care about your talents and consciousness. I don't need it. As long as I'm unreasonable, I don't care who the opponent is. Bundesliga, UEFA Cup, so what? I'm still tearing you apart, just like last season.

I should be a bench bandit, as I always do. I'm like the best young player in the NBA. It doesn't matter. I'll try my best in the starting position. If I don't do well, Zhuoyang will help me. He should help me because I am his friend. When those young players grow up, I'll be my bench bandit. At that time, I will always be ready to help Zhuoyang, because he is my friend.

It turns out that I don't have to leave madeiborg at all. I can't leave here. Madeiborg needs me because I'm the best 12th man in the team.

Go to fucking little Gattuso, I'm nobody, I'm me, I'm mad dog, madyburg mad dog, mad dog Carl Rand.

Carl Rand thought that he didn't have to leave madiburg. His heart was filled with flowers and happiness. All the depression and sadness were gone.

Zhuoyang is right. Football is to find your own happiness. It is to pursue happiness with your favorite friends. I like playing football with Zhuoyang. I like to be a mad dog. Zhuoyang is indeed a man of great wisdom. I respect him. He is my captain and my king. More importantly, he is my friend.

Mad dog Rand looked at Zhuoyang, who closed his eyes and raised his head to play the piano. Under the sunshine outside the window, Zhuoyang in Rand's eyes was like God.

"thank you, Zhuoyang, for your hospitality, sister autumn. Thank you very much. Your cooking is unforgettable." Rand was very polite and sincere when he said goodbye.

"Hey, you're welcome eggplant, vulgar!" Zhuoyang's mouth was curled.

Rand: "..."

"Carl, walk slowly. Come often when you are free. I'll tell you what I want to eat in advance. I'll make it for you." Elder sister knows Rand is a real man.

Zhuoyang took Rand out of the door and watched him walk out of the fence door. Rand stops, pauses, and turns.

"Tell you a secret, Zhuoyang." I can see Rand is happy at the moment. "I'm here today to tell you that I'm going to move away from mardiburg. But now, I've changed my mind. "

"Ah! Have you changed your mind? You're not going to tell me? " Zhuoyang was surprised.

“……” Rand couldn't help crying and laughing: "I decided not to leave madiburg. As long as the club doesn't let me go, I'll always stay at madiburg, never go anywhere, always stay on the peninsula. No matter the substitute or the main force, I will not leave here even if I am allowed to play in team B's League C

To Rand's surprise, Zhuoyang didn't express surprise or say anything of great surprise or joy when he heard this. He just grinned with a very happy smile.

Rand smiled, too, with the same joy. "Let's go!" He waved to Zhuoyang and turned to go home.

"Mad dog!" Zhuoyang called after him, and Rand stopped to look at Zhuoyang.

"Maybe that's why I recommend you as vice captain of the team." Carl Rand's face was stunned, and he froze.

Let's give Zhuoyang a score of 100.

the next day the team resumed training. Rand went to Uncle dregs's office. They talked for a long time. No one knew what they were talking about. Only at the end of the day did club staff see chlop take Rand down the stairs and say a word to him.

"Carl, you know what? In my eyes, you are always as important and outstanding as the six swordsmen and Zhuo Yang. You and they are also my best student, Jurgen klopper. ""Thank you, sir."

On that day, many people heard uncle slag on the balcony, laughing at the water of the canal like a rusty axe. If Zhuoyang didn't try his best to appease him, Saihu would have to rush up and bite him.

Many years later, Karl Rand, a famous player in madisburg, a player with meritorious achievements in Peninsula and head of marketing department of the club, received many guests from China in his post. He said to these rich Chinese businessmen, "I have the honor to taste a lot of Chinese food, and I once went to China with our king Zhuoyang on a very wonderful food tour during the holiday. What is fresh in my memory and my favorite is a famous dish called fried eel, which is cooked with fat head fish and tofu Oh, by the way, there's a turtle that likes to drink sauce... "

These Chinese people are all confused.