"But coach, I didn’t want to foul …"
"No, no, this is a football match. It’s not that you don’t want to foul. You’re a good kid. You defend well, but it’s hard to foul in a physical collision on the field. Either you or your opponent."
Zhang Tiehan understood and nodded, "The red card is too much …"
"It’s a suspension. Do you think you won’t start in my team after a suspension?"
Zhang Tiehan one leng "that’s not"
"Then what are you afraid of?" Jewell patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don’t be afraid that all the players who eat cards can’t defend well. You should remember this. Professional football is cruel, but it’s not what you think."
Zhang Tiehan thoughtfully for a moment and looked up and said, "Dever … thank you."
"Just call me Dever," Dever laughed.
"It always feels strange to call me that," Zhang Tiehan said with a wry smile. "In my hometown, oh, I said China should respect the address of the elderly."
"But this is England. I prefer people to call me by my first name. That would be very kind."
Zhang Tiehannay said, "All right, Dever."
After chatting with Dever, Zhang man of iron swept away his depression in the game, while Dever said that he would definitely eat cards often if he fought for the real physical advantage of a defensive player like him.
I’m afraid it will become a common practice to eat more cards after the game
This one is nothing.
"Maybe it will be an honor," Zhang Tiehan thought. "It is a symbol of men like scars."
That night, Zhang Tiehan didn’t go to training, but went back to the dormitory to pack his bags and prepare to return to Munich the next day.
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Chapter 32 Lola
Early the next morning, Zhang man of iron packed his bags and took the train to Manchester. After arriving in Manchester, he found a taxi and went to Manchester International Airport.
An hour later, he was in the lobby of the international airport.
There is still more than half an hour before the ticket is checked. He still has time to look around. He left Munich five years ago and has been in Manchester for so long. He never thought that he would leave one day.
Manchester brought him many things.
He trained here, lived here and grew up here. He changed from that shy young boy to a young man for five years. He said that it was not long or short, and there were still many things to remember.
Although those are memories, they can inherit this body and memory, and those belong to him, and he still feels the same when he experiences memories.
Just like his parents.
In previous lives, he was an orphan, without parents, and he was very eager for affection. But now he doesn’t feel warm, but it’s strange and a little uncomfortable.
This is a concern and a responsibility. He must go back to Munich or his parents will be worried.
"Are they really worried?" Think about the things in my memory. Zhang Tiehan suddenly felt that he was worrying too much.
That unreliable couple.
"Maybe they don’t know that I’ve left Manchester United and now I’m a Wigan athletic player." Zhang Tiehan shook his head with a wry smile and thought that he was confident.
Doing it yourself is much better than before!
He used to be an ordinary player in Manchester United’s youth team, but he participated in Manchester United’s training and scored goals in Manchester United’s warm-up match. Now he is also a member of the real professional league and a main player of the League One team.
When the technology matures, I will definitely have the opportunity to play in the world’s top leagues, and then I may become a big star.
No, maybe it is!
He is full of confidence in this!
It’s the right choice to leave Manchester United, otherwise I’m just a small substitute for Manchester United now, and I can’t even play regular games, and I’m unlikely to return to the youth team like Fletcher and Eagles.
"So … they should not blame me for making decisions privately …" Zhang Tiehan hesitated. "It shouldn’t! I am ten years old, but I can decide for myself! "
Ten years old is an adult, especially professional football players. Many of them are already big stars. What do parents need to decide?
Half an hour passed quickly in my confused thoughts.
Zhang Tiehan quickly boarded the plane and waited for a short time. The passengers were all seated. The captain also called the passengers’ attention to get ready to take off. At this time, the cabin entered a hurried figure. It was a tall woman with a white face and two small dimples, which were lovely.
The woman happened to be sitting beside Zhang Tiehan and turned to look carefully.
Tall, thin, beautiful, tender face, fat buttocks, especially those covered in thin clothes with just the right size, are fascinating.
"36" Zhang Tiehan suddenly thought of seeing a female fan once. "That’s D, she’s a little smaller, but …"
"How do you know my size?" A sweet voice interrupt his thoughts.
Zhang Tiehan looked up and saw that the woman in the dress beside him was staring at him. He coughed awkwardly and looked away, pretending that nothing had happened. It was not something to show off when he sat back and stared at other people’s breasts.
The plane took off with a shock.
No one in the cabin is out, and everyone is waiting for the plane to accelerate. The woman is still staring at Zhang Tiehan, who is very uncomfortable.
The plane is more stable, and the cabin is more lively.
The dress woman asked again, "I was just asking you how do you know my size?"
Zhang Tiehan, on the other hand, glanced calmly at the peaks and shrugged his shoulders. "How much is there?" He wondered what this woman was going to do, but his face looked dignified and sincere.
The dress woman believed it.
This question is awkward, but it seems sincere and heartfelt to Zhang Tiehan.
The woman in the dress is going to send her eyes when she comes. She hates those men’s eyes, but in front of her, the oriental youth is very sincere. His eyes are written with the word’ sincerity’. The woman in the dress believes that she can’t be mistaken because she always believes that her eyes can’t deceive people.
She suddenly became interested. "Boy, did you just say I was a little small?"
Zhang Tiehan smoked the corners of his mouth and corrected, "I don’t call you a boy, you can call me Zhang."
"Zhang? Are you from China? " The woman in the dress suddenly said in Chinese, "Right? You must be from China. "
Zhang Tiehan nodded.
He is a little surprised that this woman’s Chinese is very standard, which should be considered very standard by the European level. She can hear a sentence very clearly, and there are few wrong pronunciations in a coherent sentence.
