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11 The Heart (Part 1)

11 A heart-to-heart relationship (Part 1)()

"Haha, it's so cool. I want everyone to know that Chemnitz team lost today, and that self-righteous and arrogant Chinese waste lost the game!"

"Will he lose too?"

"Yes, I lost, and I lost completely. After the game, I was so sad that I disappeared. I guess I didn't know where to hide and cry at this time, haha..."

"FM 1021, Chemnitz Radio, welcome to call and share more about this afternoon's game between Chemnitz II and Chemnitz vfb Chemnitz. We will continue to connect to the next audience, Hello..."

The whole Chemnitz seemed to be cheering for a warm-up match. The fans of VFB were excited that the team could defeat Chemnitz, although the opponent was only Chemnitz's second team, while Chemnitz's fans cheered for the defeat of the second team because Yang Cheng, who looked useless in their eyes, lost the game.

This is a very strange atmosphere, but it really exists around Yang Cheng.

He walked aimlessly on the streets of Chemnitz. The night gradually became hazy, but he seemed not tired.

This game made Yang Cheng see some facts clearly and realize his shortcomings.

Yes, those bastard players all want to watch him make a fool of themselves, so they don’t try their best in the game. However, from some details, Yang Cheng also found that they can do well in training, but they perform very badly on the court, such as running positions, such as passing and receiving cooperation.

After all, I still give them too high requirements, but in fact, although they are quasi-professional players, their understanding and implementation of Yang Cheng's tactics is even far less than that of the FX University team that Yang Cheng coached before time travel.

Many things were known to ordinary fans in 2011, but in 1995 it was very dry and difficult to understand. This is the gap!

However, Yang Cheng had not realized this gap before, but just wanted to instill everything he thought into the players, so even Barack was at a loss on the court.

Thinking of this, Yang Cheng felt even more depressed because he would have to adjust his coaching plan!

"Maybe this is why the reward for winning the first victory is 5 achievement points!" Yang Cheng said with a wry smile.

Before he knew it, he came to the city center. Although Yang Cheng had been traveling for nearly a month, he had never been able to stroll around like today. So when he saw a huge bronze avatar in the center of the monument square in Chemnitz, he walked over with interest and found that it was Marx's avatar.

Standing under the avatar, the person looks very small, but the base below is within reach, with Marx's quotes carved on it, "Let the proletariat all over the world unite!"

The original muttering sounded, two voices came out. Yang Cheng was stunned and looked over. The nearby person who spoke in unison also happened to be looking over. Both of them were obviously a little surprised, but the latter soon burst into laughter.

Standing next to Yang Cheng was a tall and delicate German woman, probably in her early twenties, with delicate facial features under her blonde hair. Her tall figure set off a very elegant temperament, and every move seemed to exude a fascinating beauty.

This woman is very familiar!

This is Yang Cheng’s first impression. There is no doubt that she is definitely Yang Cheng’s time traveling for so long. In reality, the most beautiful of all the German women seen on TV, especially when she smiles, but at this moment, she can’t remember who she is.

"Are you Chinese?" The German woman seemed to think it was interesting to speak in unison with Yang Cheng just now, and took the initiative to ask.

Yang Cheng nodded. He didn't take it too seriously even when he was in a bad mood, but he just felt that the woman's voice was very sweet.

He reached out and touched the words on it. Yang Cheng grew up under the education of Marxism-Leninism Chairman Mao's thoughts and Deng Lao's theory since he was a child. When he saw the bronze statue of Marx, he naturally developed a familiarity.

He raised his head and under the street lights, he could not see the full view of the bronze statue, but he was shocked by its tremendousness!

"How much does it cost to cast such a bronze statue?" Yang Cheng muttered.

In his opinion, this should have been a type of political achievements and image project at that time?

"1.5 million former East Demark!" The German beauty walked out from the front of the bronze statue and introduced with a smile, "Leningrad, cast in 1971, is now St. Petersburg, designed by Russian artists Lev and Korber, consisting of 95 parts, 13 meters high and weighing 40 tons!"

This German beauty who looks like a tourist seems to be very familiar with this, which makes Yang Cheng feel ashamed. After all, he lives in this city, but he actually doesn't know everything about this city than outsiders.

The blonde beauty, with a look that seemed to be appreciating the artwork, reached out to gently caress the bronze statue and the base. Only by understanding its past can she understand its value.

"I heard that people living here are used to calling it a big head, is it true?" asked the blonde beauty curiously.

Yang Cheng was stunned. He had heard of Big Head. He originally thought it was somewhere, but now when he heard the blonde beauty say this, he immediately understood that people in Chemnitz are used to calling this bronze statue a Big Head!

Seeing Yang Cheng nodding, the blonde beauty immediately laughed again and fiddled with her hair that was blown away by the wind, which had a charming and charming temperament. "It seems that they call themselves Datoucheng!"

Yang Cheng didn't know this.

"In the past, this street should have been called Karl and Marx Avenue, because Chemnitz was renamed Karl and Marx City when she was democratic Germany. Although Marx never came here, it was not until after the reunification of East and West Germany that after the citizens voted, the name of Chemnitz was finally decided to restore the name of Chemnitz."

Speaking of this, the blonde beauty pointed at the bronze statue of her big head with a smile, "At that time, the citizens of Chemnitz held two referendums. The first was to change the name of the city and pass the big competition, and decided to restore Chemnitz. The second was to whether to remove the big head, but in the end, the big competition was rejected, so it could be kept until now. Many countries and cities, and even investment buyers, wanted to buy it, but they did not get what they wanted."

Pointing to the bridge avenue with dim street lights in the distance, the blonde beauty seemed to see Karl and Marx Avenue in the distant East Germany. "This street is 25 kilometers long and was once known as the longest monument in Europe, but now, it can't be seen!"

I heard the sigh in her tone, and it seemed that she was also a nostalgic woman.

But Yang Cheng was not in a good mood at this time, so he didn't have the mood to miss these things, so he turned around and left.

After walking for a while, crossing the Bridge Avenue, he came to the street where Paul and Bayer's sports goods store were located, but Paul's shop was held by General Iron. Yang Cheng felt that everything was a little unhappy. He was angry and hungry, so he walked into the Brazilian coffee house next door and wanted to eat something casually.
Chapter completed!
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