Chapter 112
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Chen Ai Ting
Chapter 112
Quanzhou, China.
Yongqiang Shoes Factory was originally just one of the many sports shoe factories in the county, specializing in foreign trade and exporting. It has more than 200 employees. A four-story factory building combines the functions of finished product warehouse, office and staff dormitory.
There are eight hundred small shoe factories of this size in the county, and they are not impressive at all.
But recently, Yongqiang shoe factory has suddenly become popular. Not only have many domestic media and newspapers reported it, but it has even appeared on the most authoritative national TV station and party magazine and party newspaper in China, not to mention media newspapers in this province and city.
It was rumored that the top leaders of the county went to the city for a meeting, and a certain city leader became more concerned about this small shoe factory.
The reason for all this is that the son of Yang Yongqiang, the owner of Yongqiang Shoe Factory, played in a European giants team. It is said that he performed very well. Even the national team began to notice and planned to recruit him into the team.
It is not a trivial matter for Quanzhou, which has a well-developed sports industry, to produce a national footballer, especially a 17-year-old national footballer.
This evening, several reporters from the national TV station, accompanied by the city's publicity department, came to Yongqiang Shoes Factory, which once again aroused the attention and curiosity of the neighbors.
But no one guessed that they came just to watch a football match.
Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang received them in charge, and sat in front of the TV in the office on the second floor on time.
The two of them don't understand football, and they don't know how to watch it. They just know that the teammate in the white jersey is his son Yang Yang's teammate, and the one in the red jersey is the enemy. As for how the game is played, the football is flying around. They don't understand and are not interested.
They were only able to catch glimpses of their son when the camera panned to the bench from time to time.
Eighteen months!
Eighteen months have passed since Yang Yang followed his uncle to Holland.
During these [-] months, except for a phone call from time to time, Yang Yongqiang and his wife had no idea what happened to their son in the Netherlands. It was only not long ago that they learned about the team his son played for, the football field where he played, where he lived and what he ate from a program on national television.
It was also through this program that Yang Yongqiang and his wife found out that his son basically reported good news but not bad news the year before. He never revealed any information about his being bullied by his teammates in Almere. They both always thought that he had a good stay in Almere and was very popular.
All these made Shen Lifang, as a mother, feel very sad and very guilty.
Several times they wanted to fly to Holland to visit their son, but they couldn't make it due to various reasons. Yang Yang also repeatedly said that everything was fine, and Shen Ming also reassured them, so they didn't go.
Well now, the national TV station has started to broadcast live. I heard that there will be a live broadcast of the UEFA Champions League in the future. You can also see your son there, which makes both Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang ecstatic.
This is the first time they have seen their son so close, even though the live broadcast was delayed by a few minutes.
"He looks very similar to you, Mrs. Yang, very handsome." A female reporter next to her boasted with a smile.
"Thank you." Shen Lifang cried with tears in her eyes.
When she saw Yang Yang coming out to warm up, she realized that her son had grown taller and looked a lot stronger, which made her feel relieved, but at the same time, she was also worried, wondering if Yang Yang would be able to play and play well?
"If we can't start the situation again, Ajax should have to make a substitution."
"Yeah, neither side can be opened. Both Coman and Hiddink's targeted tactics are in place, leaving no chance for the opponent. It can be seen that they have been carefully prepared."
"Then it's time to start competing with the players. In the first half, PSV Eindhoven's free kick came from the opportunity created by Robben from the left. Ajax can't start the situation now. Should they replace Yang Yang?"
"It's entirely possible. Victor Scola has no good way to take Lee Young-pyo in this game. Using Yang Yang to charge may have a better chance. With Ibrahimovic and Wesley Songk in the middle, Ajax's offense still needs Yang Yang."
Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang listened silently. They couldn't understand, but they felt that their son was about to go to bed.
But at this moment, a shout from the commentator suddenly came from the TV.
I saw a bald player on the white team wearing the NO.18 jersey quickly ran to the sidelines, and all the players in the white jersey rushed up one after another, surrounded him and celebrated.
"Sneijder's sudden long-range shot from the outside of the penalty area pierced PSV Eindhoven's goal."
"It was a very good shot and Ajax managed to equalize."
"One to one, the two sides have returned to the same starting line."
After hearing the explanation from the reporter next to them, Yang Yongqiang and his wife finally understood what had happened.
"Does that mean that Yang Yang is no longer available?" Shen Lifang asked with concern.
She doesn't care about anyone else, she only cares about her son.
"It's not necessarily true. It depends on the head coach's arrangement. You know, this game may affect the ownership of the league championship and affect the interests of both teams. If it is converted into RMB, it will cost at least tens of millions, so they must do their best."
Both Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang couldn't believe a football game worth tens of millions, but they were not surprised, because a reporter told him before that the battle where Yang Yang became famous helped Ajax earn nearly [-] million.
No matter how much it is, it is a huge number for Yang Yongqiang and his wife anyway.
"The bald man who just scored a goal is called Sneijder. I heard that he and Yang Yang are good friends, as well as the tall man with long hair in front, and the No.15 who just passed the ball to Sneijder. They are both Yang Yang's best friends in Ajax."
"Really?" Yang Yongqiang and his wife were a little excited.
"There is also the one sitting next to Yang Yang, Thomas Vermaelen, a Belgian, he is Yang Yang's roommate, and the two have lived together for the past six months."
Yang Yongqiang and his wife nodded straightly, they didn't expect to see all this on the live broadcast.
"Speaking of which, Ibrahimovic, Maxwell and Vermaelen are now not only best friends with Yang Yang, but also the same agent."
"Agent?" Yang Yongqiang was a little confused.
"It's just people who help players with some things. They will charge some commissions, but they are very professional."
"Then just leave it to Wei Zheng. I think he is very capable and good at doing things. He gave me a lot of opinions before, which are very good. Why should I give money to others?" Yang Yongqiang had a very good impression of Wei Zheng.
"That's different, Mr. Yang, this agent is more professional."
While talking, the live TV screen suddenly switched to the sidelines, and then the fans cheered from the TV, and even faintly heard the fans shouting Yang Yang's name.
"Look, Yang Yang is about to play."
Everyone looked around, and sure enough, they saw Yang Yang take off his coat, stand in front of the bench and shake hands with his teammate Vermaelen, then jumped a few times on the spot, and quickly walked to the sidelines.
Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang's couple stared at the TV even more, without blinking.
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…………
Yang Yang didn't count carefully, this is the number of times he has come off the bench.
But tonight he was still a little nervous, because he knew that his parents and fans all over the country were watching his live broadcast in front of the TV, and he didn't want to let them down.
However, he quickly took a deep breath, restrained his mind, cleared away all the miscellaneous thoughts, and quickly walked to the sidelines.
Just 2 minutes after Sneijder's goal, the head coach changed at this time, obviously to continue to strengthen the offense and kill Eindhoven in one go.
"Boss." Yang Yang stood beside Ronald Koeman, stretching out his hands to straighten his shorts.
Ronald Koeman turned his head to look at Yang Yang, and asked directly: "What do you think about the game situation?"
"There is a chance on the left side." Yang Yang replied.
Ronald Koeman's eyes flashed with admiration, not only for Yang Yang's focus on the sidelines and caring about the game, but also for Yang Yang's analytical ability, and at the same time, Yang Yang's sincerity towards the team.
After all, he is a right winger.
"There was a chance on the left, but we didn't put enough pressure on the right. The Korean was too active. Robben was in front and De Jong looked at me to reassure me. I need someone to suppress the Korean."
Yang Yang nodded and understood what the head coach meant.
Ajax made adjustments to the right side in this game. In the last round, they successfully froze Van Persie's De Jong. This game was arranged to defend Robben on the right side. Although Robben indirectly created a goal, De Jong's overall performance was still good.
But after entering the second half, Lee Young-pyo began to be active, but Scola did not put enough pressure on the opponent. This is not what Koman wants to see. After all, Lee Young-pyo's offensive ability and crossing ability are also very strong.
Replacing Yang Yang is not only putting pressure on the offensive end, but Yang Yang is also very involved in the frontcourt pressing.
"Remember, suppressing the Korean is only the first step. I hope you can be more active. Tonight is our home game. A draw is a loss for us." Koeman said solemnly.
Yang Yang understood what Coman meant.
Now it's a championship game. If Ajax can't take advantage of the advantage at home to defeat Eindhoven, it will let the opponent retreat. Although the draw will take one point each, it will also be a big blow to Ajax's morale.
"Go, I believe in you!" Coman patted Yang Yang on the shoulder and encouraged him.
Luther Carroll next to him quickly stepped forward, holding a piece of tactical cardboard, and quickly introduced to Yang Yang the situation on the field and the situation he faced after playing, and he focused on introducing Li Rongpyo.
The South Korean is a right-footed player, but his left foot is also quite good. He is a rare player with balanced feet.
This is the first time Yang Yang has encountered such an opponent in an official game, and he is not tall, has excellent physical fitness, fast speed, strong defensive ability, and excellent offensive ability. He is a very comprehensive full-back with no obvious weaknesses.
This will be a brand new challenge for Yang Yang.
Countdown to two days!Please vote a lot!I am here to thank you all!
(End of this chapter)
Quanzhou, China.
Yongqiang Shoes Factory was originally just one of the many sports shoe factories in the county, specializing in foreign trade and exporting. It has more than 200 employees. A four-story factory building combines the functions of finished product warehouse, office and staff dormitory.
There are eight hundred small shoe factories of this size in the county, and they are not impressive at all.
But recently, Yongqiang shoe factory has suddenly become popular. Not only have many domestic media and newspapers reported it, but it has even appeared on the most authoritative national TV station and party magazine and party newspaper in China, not to mention media newspapers in this province and city.
It was rumored that the top leaders of the county went to the city for a meeting, and a certain city leader became more concerned about this small shoe factory.
The reason for all this is that the son of Yang Yongqiang, the owner of Yongqiang Shoe Factory, played in a European giants team. It is said that he performed very well. Even the national team began to notice and planned to recruit him into the team.
It is not a trivial matter for Quanzhou, which has a well-developed sports industry, to produce a national footballer, especially a 17-year-old national footballer.
This evening, several reporters from the national TV station, accompanied by the city's publicity department, came to Yongqiang Shoes Factory, which once again aroused the attention and curiosity of the neighbors.
But no one guessed that they came just to watch a football match.
Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang received them in charge, and sat in front of the TV in the office on the second floor on time.
The two of them don't understand football, and they don't know how to watch it. They just know that the teammate in the white jersey is his son Yang Yang's teammate, and the one in the red jersey is the enemy. As for how the game is played, the football is flying around. They don't understand and are not interested.
They were only able to catch glimpses of their son when the camera panned to the bench from time to time.
Eighteen months!
Eighteen months have passed since Yang Yang followed his uncle to Holland.
During these [-] months, except for a phone call from time to time, Yang Yongqiang and his wife had no idea what happened to their son in the Netherlands. It was only not long ago that they learned about the team his son played for, the football field where he played, where he lived and what he ate from a program on national television.
It was also through this program that Yang Yongqiang and his wife found out that his son basically reported good news but not bad news the year before. He never revealed any information about his being bullied by his teammates in Almere. They both always thought that he had a good stay in Almere and was very popular.
All these made Shen Lifang, as a mother, feel very sad and very guilty.
Several times they wanted to fly to Holland to visit their son, but they couldn't make it due to various reasons. Yang Yang also repeatedly said that everything was fine, and Shen Ming also reassured them, so they didn't go.
Well now, the national TV station has started to broadcast live. I heard that there will be a live broadcast of the UEFA Champions League in the future. You can also see your son there, which makes both Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang ecstatic.
This is the first time they have seen their son so close, even though the live broadcast was delayed by a few minutes.
"He looks very similar to you, Mrs. Yang, very handsome." A female reporter next to her boasted with a smile.
"Thank you." Shen Lifang cried with tears in her eyes.
When she saw Yang Yang coming out to warm up, she realized that her son had grown taller and looked a lot stronger, which made her feel relieved, but at the same time, she was also worried, wondering if Yang Yang would be able to play and play well?
"If we can't start the situation again, Ajax should have to make a substitution."
"Yeah, neither side can be opened. Both Coman and Hiddink's targeted tactics are in place, leaving no chance for the opponent. It can be seen that they have been carefully prepared."
"Then it's time to start competing with the players. In the first half, PSV Eindhoven's free kick came from the opportunity created by Robben from the left. Ajax can't start the situation now. Should they replace Yang Yang?"
"It's entirely possible. Victor Scola has no good way to take Lee Young-pyo in this game. Using Yang Yang to charge may have a better chance. With Ibrahimovic and Wesley Songk in the middle, Ajax's offense still needs Yang Yang."
Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang listened silently. They couldn't understand, but they felt that their son was about to go to bed.
But at this moment, a shout from the commentator suddenly came from the TV.
I saw a bald player on the white team wearing the NO.18 jersey quickly ran to the sidelines, and all the players in the white jersey rushed up one after another, surrounded him and celebrated.
"Sneijder's sudden long-range shot from the outside of the penalty area pierced PSV Eindhoven's goal."
"It was a very good shot and Ajax managed to equalize."
"One to one, the two sides have returned to the same starting line."
After hearing the explanation from the reporter next to them, Yang Yongqiang and his wife finally understood what had happened.
"Does that mean that Yang Yang is no longer available?" Shen Lifang asked with concern.
She doesn't care about anyone else, she only cares about her son.
"It's not necessarily true. It depends on the head coach's arrangement. You know, this game may affect the ownership of the league championship and affect the interests of both teams. If it is converted into RMB, it will cost at least tens of millions, so they must do their best."
Both Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang couldn't believe a football game worth tens of millions, but they were not surprised, because a reporter told him before that the battle where Yang Yang became famous helped Ajax earn nearly [-] million.
No matter how much it is, it is a huge number for Yang Yongqiang and his wife anyway.
"The bald man who just scored a goal is called Sneijder. I heard that he and Yang Yang are good friends, as well as the tall man with long hair in front, and the No.15 who just passed the ball to Sneijder. They are both Yang Yang's best friends in Ajax."
"Really?" Yang Yongqiang and his wife were a little excited.
"There is also the one sitting next to Yang Yang, Thomas Vermaelen, a Belgian, he is Yang Yang's roommate, and the two have lived together for the past six months."
Yang Yongqiang and his wife nodded straightly, they didn't expect to see all this on the live broadcast.
"Speaking of which, Ibrahimovic, Maxwell and Vermaelen are now not only best friends with Yang Yang, but also the same agent."
"Agent?" Yang Yongqiang was a little confused.
"It's just people who help players with some things. They will charge some commissions, but they are very professional."
"Then just leave it to Wei Zheng. I think he is very capable and good at doing things. He gave me a lot of opinions before, which are very good. Why should I give money to others?" Yang Yongqiang had a very good impression of Wei Zheng.
"That's different, Mr. Yang, this agent is more professional."
While talking, the live TV screen suddenly switched to the sidelines, and then the fans cheered from the TV, and even faintly heard the fans shouting Yang Yang's name.
"Look, Yang Yang is about to play."
Everyone looked around, and sure enough, they saw Yang Yang take off his coat, stand in front of the bench and shake hands with his teammate Vermaelen, then jumped a few times on the spot, and quickly walked to the sidelines.
Yang Yongqiang and Shen Lifang's couple stared at the TV even more, without blinking.
…………
…………
Yang Yang didn't count carefully, this is the number of times he has come off the bench.
But tonight he was still a little nervous, because he knew that his parents and fans all over the country were watching his live broadcast in front of the TV, and he didn't want to let them down.
However, he quickly took a deep breath, restrained his mind, cleared away all the miscellaneous thoughts, and quickly walked to the sidelines.
Just 2 minutes after Sneijder's goal, the head coach changed at this time, obviously to continue to strengthen the offense and kill Eindhoven in one go.
"Boss." Yang Yang stood beside Ronald Koeman, stretching out his hands to straighten his shorts.
Ronald Koeman turned his head to look at Yang Yang, and asked directly: "What do you think about the game situation?"
"There is a chance on the left side." Yang Yang replied.
Ronald Koeman's eyes flashed with admiration, not only for Yang Yang's focus on the sidelines and caring about the game, but also for Yang Yang's analytical ability, and at the same time, Yang Yang's sincerity towards the team.
After all, he is a right winger.
"There was a chance on the left, but we didn't put enough pressure on the right. The Korean was too active. Robben was in front and De Jong looked at me to reassure me. I need someone to suppress the Korean."
Yang Yang nodded and understood what the head coach meant.
Ajax made adjustments to the right side in this game. In the last round, they successfully froze Van Persie's De Jong. This game was arranged to defend Robben on the right side. Although Robben indirectly created a goal, De Jong's overall performance was still good.
But after entering the second half, Lee Young-pyo began to be active, but Scola did not put enough pressure on the opponent. This is not what Koman wants to see. After all, Lee Young-pyo's offensive ability and crossing ability are also very strong.
Replacing Yang Yang is not only putting pressure on the offensive end, but Yang Yang is also very involved in the frontcourt pressing.
"Remember, suppressing the Korean is only the first step. I hope you can be more active. Tonight is our home game. A draw is a loss for us." Koeman said solemnly.
Yang Yang understood what Coman meant.
Now it's a championship game. If Ajax can't take advantage of the advantage at home to defeat Eindhoven, it will let the opponent retreat. Although the draw will take one point each, it will also be a big blow to Ajax's morale.
"Go, I believe in you!" Coman patted Yang Yang on the shoulder and encouraged him.
Luther Carroll next to him quickly stepped forward, holding a piece of tactical cardboard, and quickly introduced to Yang Yang the situation on the field and the situation he faced after playing, and he focused on introducing Li Rongpyo.
The South Korean is a right-footed player, but his left foot is also quite good. He is a rare player with balanced feet.
This is the first time Yang Yang has encountered such an opponent in an official game, and he is not tall, has excellent physical fitness, fast speed, strong defensive ability, and excellent offensive ability. He is a very comprehensive full-back with no obvious weaknesses.
This will be a brand new challenge for Yang Yang.
Countdown to two days!Please vote a lot!I am here to thank you all!
(End of this chapter)
