Chapter 34: Fans of Yang Cheng (Part 2)

Name:Super Coach Author:Chen Aiting
When Nedved heard Jankoller ’s words, he could n’t help but feel a bit more yearning for Kaiserslautern and curiosity for Yang Cheng. He wanted to know if his peers really had Infect the magic of people?

"Since you support Yang Cheng so much, why did you choose to leave after the season?" Nedved asked.

Jan Koller laughed, "It's a very simple and realistic problem. I'm a professional player. Playing football is my profession. The Belgian team pays a higher salary than Chemnitz. The conditions are also better than Chemn. Nice, the latter ca n’t satisfy me anymore, so I ’m leaving! "

"Remember the day before I left, I went to visit the boss, he also supported me to go, he was also very realistic sometimes, so he willingly risked the East German football to give the team a bonus, everyone Against, including the club chairman, but he paid for it by himself, saying that players play football for money, so they should be rewarded. "

Nedved also knows a little bit about the situation in East Germany (the latest chapter of Martial Universe www.81zw.com), so I know how many people this kind of reward system will be rejected in East Germany, but this should have been one of Yang Cheng ’s. The small shortcomings, on the contrary, make people feel that he is protecting the interests of the players, and he is more at ease.

While the two were chatting about Yang Cheng, the staff of the Czech national team came over and said that someone came to the training base to visit Nedved.

"The other party said that it was Kaiserslautern's head coach, and I hope to talk to you!"

Nedved listened for a moment, and Jan Koller yelled in surprise. "The boss is here!"

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The first meeting between Yang Cheng and Nedved was in a coffee house on the shore of Lake Garda, next to the training center, where you can see beautiful views of Lake Garda.

At first glance, Yang Cheng ’s impression was that of an iron man, and then there was a kind of excitement when fans saw the idol. Nedved is definitely one of his most appreciated players, especially his professional ethics, in his opinion The skills are much better, but there are fewer players who can play well and have good professional ethics.

Nedved's first impression of Yang Cheng was kindness, without the arrogance of any young people, especially the smile when he saw himself, which made Nedved think that Yang Cheng would be arrogant and completely disappeared. Too.

"Boss, why are you and Tim here?" Yankol asked as he accompanied him, smiling.

Yang Cheng smiled, "I came to see Pavel specifically, I believe you should have received the club's notice, right?" The last question is naturally to ask Nedved.

Nedved nodded.

Yang Cheng ’s offer for Prague Sparta was for Nedved and Rosicky, but the former offer was accepted, but the latter did not get a response. Prague Sparta only said that Rosicky is the club ’s very promising future. Star, the club does not consider selling.

Of course, this is just a negotiating gesture, but after listening to it, Yang Cheng also lost his interest in shooting, because today's Rosicky is only 16 years old. Even if it is really bought, it will not be very helpful to Yang Cheng, and it will cost It ’s not worth the money.

"The European Cup competition is imminent, but I am very optimistic about the strength of the Czech Republic. This is a team that can make people shine. It will definitely shine in the European Cup, so I do n’t want to be affected by the transfer. To your performance on the national team! "

That being said, in fact, Yang Cheng hopes to get Nedved before the European Cup, to avoid his price increase because of his excellent performance in the European Cup, and then he will have too many branches.

Anyone knows that Nedved believed in Yang Cheng after hearing it, perhaps because he was honest and because Nedved had a very good impression of him.

"I'm here today and I just want to assure you that my team will not just be satisfied with the promotion, so I hope to get a group of excellent players like Pavel, although in my plan Here, you do occupy a very important position, but I cannot guarantee you 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, they must use strength to prove the latest chapter of the martial arts. Www.81zw.com, and use the status of 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 and listened to him. Although the two were of the same age, their personalities were very different. Nedved was more low-key, and there were not many words. Yang Cheng ’s words More, looks a bit more high-profile.

Of course, this is also the minimum that a head coach must have. Otherwise, how can a head coach who has been silent all day long instill his own tactical thinking to players, and how to encourage his players?

After Nedved heard it, he secretly weighed himself. Although Yang Cheng ’s pledge did not have any substantive meaning, it actually had an extraordinary significance. At least Nedved could guarantee that as long as he has enough strength, as long as he works hard Then he can get a chance without worrying about others.

"Of course, I don't want you to make a decision now. It's just that the contest is coming. I hope you will take this few days into consideration!" Yang Cheng talked about Nedved in all things.

Although the latter said nothing, 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 Koller, and then asked about the situation of the Czech national team (the latest chapter of the martial arts qunkun www.81zw.com), and once again expressed his own Cup tour is optimistic.

After chatting until noon, Yang Cheng and Tim Hank resigned after four people had a lunch together.

That afternoon he immediately returned to Milan and went straight south.

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Corrigliano is a small port in southern Italy close to the Mediterranean Sea.

During the hot summer, there are groups of travelers coming from far away on the beach. It is not like Sicily. The residents here are all near Corrigliano, and there are a group of children playing crazy on the beach.

In the distance is a cargo ship that comes to the port to load and unload cargo. From time to time, one or two whistle sounds can be heard.

The people here certainly speak Italian, but they communicate daily in the Calabrian dialects nearby, a language that Yang Cheng, a proficient Italian, can hear.

But the people here are very enthusiastic. Although Yang Cheng is not Italian and speaks out of place with the locals, the people here are still very warm to entertain him, especially the owner of this restaurant near the beach, except for what Yang Cheng wants In addition to eating and drinking, he also gave away a large parasol for free.

The waitress is a skinny young girl about 16, 17 years old, with many freckles on her face, she still can't see anything, she is still very young, the umbrella is obviously a bit heavy for her, she can't hold it Can only use the back, but still breathless.

Yang Cheng and Tim sat on the beach, looked at it from afar, and felt a little unbearable, and ran over.

"Let me come!" Yang Cheng said with a smile as he took the umbrella in her hand.

The heavy parasol for the waitress was not too difficult for Yang Cheng, and the waitress followed him obediently.

After coming to the place, the waitress opened the umbrellas skillfully, and then helped Yang Cheng and the two arrange the beach tables and chairs.

"Two more sets, we have an appointment!" Yang Cheng said with a smile.

The waitress raised her head and saw Yang Cheng's smile, a bit dazzling under the hot sun. She blushed and nodded immediately, and Fei ran back.

"What's going on?" Yang Cheng felt puzzled.

Tim Hank almost laughed a long time ago, "It is estimated that you are too charming, and the little girls can't stand it!"

Yang Cheng sat anxiously on the side, drinking a cold drink, waiting for the goal of not knowing when it would arrive.

Looking far away, the waitress greeted the guests on the beach, but her boss was sitting in the shop, which was very bad. Thinking about the thinness of the waitress, Yang Cheng felt sorry for her.

"Your boss is so ridiculous!" Yang Cheng said rather angrily when the waitress came to set up the beach chair.

The freckled girl raised her head again and looked at Yang Cheng deeply. Her face turned red again, and she dared not answer.

"Are you here?" Yang Cheng wanted to inquire about something.

The young girl shook her head while fooling around with tables and chairs: "No, I'm from nearby Sicily!"

"Sicily? A good place! I heard that there are special beauties!" Yang Cheng remembered a famous movie called "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily". The big beauty in it was Monica Bellucci, also an Italian. It is said that Born in Perugia.

How do you know that after hearing this, the girl was shocked and looked at Yang Cheng with disbelief. The latter also thought that this girl was very strange, how come she seemed interested in herself?

Is it your own fan?

Thinking more and more, Yang Cheng saw that the girl was so sweaty and sweaty that she felt very pitiful in her heart, so she reached into her pocket and found two 5,000 lire bills and stuffed them into the girl's hands.

"For you!" Yang Cheng smiled at the stunned girl.

10,000 lire is about $ 15, which is really nothing to Yang Cheng today, and he can just make an excuse to reimburse to the club. He is happy to be a favor.

The girl took a deep look at Yang Cheng and pulled two 10,000 lire banknotes tightly, and flew away.

"Wow, isn't it, there is not even a single thank you, you fan is really not kind!" Tim complained with a smile.

Yang Cheng doesn't care, but he also feels very cool when he meets fans abroad!

The two chatted for a while, and the people they waited for finally arrived.