428 The Stars Club(1/2)
The most depressing period in the Premier League was around Christmas, and countless players hated this schedule.
The reason is simple. When others can stay in front of the warm fireplace with their families on Christmas, having a reunion dinner and singing Merry Christmas, this miserable Premier League player must play football in the snow and ice.
There are holidays for Christmas, but for those who are not native to England, it is really a luxury to go home.
For example, according to Liverpool's situation, if you want to play Bolton on the afternoon of the 26th, the team will go to Melwood in the morning. Let me ask, except for those nearby players, who can get through if you go home for Christmas?
Therefore, a large number of players chose not to go home or take their families to Liverpool for Christmas.
But there are also some players who rent houses and their families are in their hometowns, alone in Liverpool, deserted and deserted, and always feel that they are so out of place with this city full of festive atmosphere.
Cristiano Ronaldo is such a player. He is even preparing to come to Melwood on Christmas to train himself so that he can kill time and forget that Christmas is here.
But what he didn't expect was that there was still someone else in Melwood.
Sitting in Yang Cheng's car and feeling the warmth of the heating, he was thinking, why was the boss in Melwood? Where did he take him to have dinner now?
Yang Cheng didn't care about him and called on his cell phone.
"Hey, Steven, yes, me, Yang Cheng!" He called Gerald, "I'm booking a yard in Isolabella. Do you want to come? Yes, you can bring your family as a dinner party. OK, okay, you can notify other teammates and see if anyone else comes."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Cheng called his assistants one after another, notifying them to come to Isolabella for dinner and prepare to spend this Christmas together.
When all the calls were called, Yang Cheng focused on driving.
But not long after, he turned his head again, "Cristiano, are your parents not available to spend Christmas with you?"
Little Luo shook his head, "They don't like to leave their hometown."
"Like my parents!" Yang Cheng laughed.
Seeing Xiao Xiao Luo’s inquiring eyes, Yang Cheng didn’t mind at all, “My hometown is in China and is also a rural area, but I love my hometown!”
"So too!" Little Luo murmured.
"I never think that football has anything to do with background, nor do I think there is anything worth showing off in those good backgrounds. I always believe that people should strive for self-improvement so that they will not be looked down upon!"
Xiao Xiao Luo nodded. He felt the same way, so he has been working very hard.
Yang Cheng's blue and black Ferrari was very conspicuous on the street, which always attracted passers-by to look at him. Not long after, he arrived at Isola Bella on Dell Street. After getting off the car, he pushed the door and went in.
When Xiao Xiao Luo saw the signboard of this store, he immediately realized his relationship with Yang Cheng. This store often appears in newspapers and is said to have a very close relationship with Yang Cheng.
However, when he pushed the door in, he heard a warm movement inside, and he was stunned.
Ronaldo, Nedved, Baggio, Van Nie, Pirlo, Nesta, Lucio, Barack, Denielsen, Desler, Deco, Larson... Oh my God, all he saw were dazzling stars and their families.
"Boss, this is what you told me on the phone, Cristiano who looks very much like me back then?" De Nelson walked over.
This is a wing assaulter that Ronaldo admires very much. When he heard him ask, he immediately nodded.
"He is much handsomer than you!" Ronaldo walked over with a smile, "Hello, boy, I am Ronaldo!" After saying that, the Brazilian showed his standard rabbit teeth.
Ronaldo was a little panicked, so he quickly reached out and shook Ronaldo for a moment, then turned to Denilson.
"From now on, just call Cristiano, don't call Ronaldo. You know, you are much more handsome than those two Ronaldos. Don't know anything else. Put the three of you together. Oh my god, it's hard to imagine!"
Everyone burst into laughter at Denilson's words.
Ronaldo looked very reserved in front of these big-name stars. Denilson saw him sitting in the distance and found an opportunity to come over.
"Cristiano, I've seen you in the newspaper!" De Nielsen said with a smile.
Ronaldo's face turned dark. He has now become Liverpool's substitute and has not performed much in half a season.
"Don't be discouraged. If the boss was disappointed with you, he would have sold you long ago. He kept you and proved that he was optimistic about you!" After a pause, Denilson missed the days he had been in Kaiserslautern a little. "Do you know? In order to get rid of my fault, the boss banned me for a long time and didn't even give me a minute!"
Denilson smiled and patted Ronaldo on the shoulder, "You are lucky. He also asked you to play as a substitute, often play, and occasionally start."
After a pause, Denilson looked at Yang Cheng who was talking to everyone in the distance, and sighed, "I left, and realized that the outside world was really difficult. I really missed the days when I played football under the boss's wings."
Little Ronaldo was stunned. He looked at Denilson's eyes and showed his true feelings, which didn't seem to be a fraud at all. He couldn't help feeling a little, because his experiences with Denilson were very similar. The two even looked at them from some aspects, but Little Ronaldo had better speed and body, and Denilson's skills were more detailed.
"You are very lucky. If you meet the boss, don't miss the opportunity, otherwise you will regret it!" Denilson patted Xiao Xiao Luo's shoulder and left directly.
Little Los Angeles looked at Denilson's back and watched the Brazilian walk towards Yang Cheng, while Yang Cheng complained there.
"Ronnie, your stomach is bulging, and I often hear news about you going to nightclubs recently!"
"Lucio, you have to look at him. This bastard has no ability to control himself!"
"Deco, no matter what others say, play football well and conquer them sooner or later, and shut up those who do not agree with your Portuguese nationality!"
"Barak, you are too soft, how can this be done? You have to be tough. I hope you will kill Real Madrid in the Champions League quarterfinals!"
Yang Cheng's words immediately caused Denilson to protest, and the scene was noisy.
Not long after, Gerald, Hypia, and Carragher also brought Liverpool's players who had not returned home to Isolabella. The atmosphere in the whole Italian restaurant became very warm, and everyone took the opportunity to get to know each other, and Carrick, who happened to have not returned, was also invited by Gerald.
A group of people gathered together, eating, drinking, chatting and other things all afternoon, making Isolabella messed up, but Tony Vicino was happy to watch it.
It's been a long time since he saw so many people get together.
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After drinking and eating, the players were chatting in groups of three or three.
Carrick and many other midfielders took the opportunity to pull Pirlo and Deco to learn from the side, while Gerald pestered Nedved, but Drogba took the initiative to ask Ronaldo and Fanny. God knows how he feels he can get from them?
"Boss!" Larson walked out alone, came to Yang Cheng and sat down.
"How is Henrik?" Yang Cheng asked with a smile.
"It's okay!" said Larson.
Yang Cheng nodded, "Where is Jordan?" That was Larson's son.
"Everything is fine. He misses you very much. You haven't even gone back to see him." Larson complained with a smile.
Yang Cheng didn't say anything.
"Boss..." Larson slowly, hesitating, "I may leave Kaiserslautern after the end of this season."
"Why?" Yang Cheng frowned.
His first reaction was that Bremer didn't want to use him, but he soon denied the idea because Larson's goal efficiency in the Bundesliga has always been very high, 00
In the 2001 season, he won the European Golden Boot Award with 35 goals. The goals in each of the next four seasons were excellent and maintained at an extremely high goal rate.
How could such a player be given up by Bremer?
"I'm 33 years old after the end of this season!" said Larson.
Yang Cheng was stunned, first surprised, but then sighed, yes, Larson is a little older than him.
"I'm 33 years old, I'm really old!" Yang Cheng sighed, time is ruthless and urges people to grow old!
Larson was a little worried because he was afraid that Yang Cheng would blame him because if he left this season, he would be a free transfer with Kaiserslautern when his contract expired.
But he also knows that no one is willing to pay a transfer fee for a 33-year-old player. Even if he scores a goal efficiently, who knows whether he can still maintain his form after the transfer?
Kaiserslautern also thanked Larson for his contribution to the team over the past few years, repeatedly expressed respect for his decision and would allow him to transfer freely, because in this way, he could earn higher salaries from teams that were interested in him.
This should be a way for Kaiserslautern to repay Larson.
Yang Cheng sighed. The banquet will sooner or later have such a day.
"Barcelona has always been very interested in me. Rijkald promised me that I would join Barcelona in the future, but I have not promised anything to them for the time being." Larson analyzed his own affairs.
Yang Cheng thought about it for a while, and to be honest, Barrosh is really not the player he admires. In the current Liverpool team, Barrosh's performance is hard to satisfy, so it's better to just sell it.
Besides, it’s better to be cheaper than Barcelona. Is it a player I cultivated?
"Are you interested in coming to Liverpool?" Yang Cheng asked with a smile.
"Liverpool?" Larson was stunned.
"I remember you told me that your favorite team is Liverpool. Are you interested in playing in the Premier League?" Yang Cheng said with a smile, but soon he added, "But I have to remind you that I can't guarantee your main position."
After hearing this, Larson immediately laughed and nodded, "Of course, otherwise that wouldn't be the leader!"
"Think about it and call me!" Yang Cheng said.
Larson shook his head, "No need to think about it, I will call my agent immediately and refuse Barcelona's invitation!"
Yang Cheng's heart moved and nodded warmly, "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any losses on salary. I'll give you as much as Barcelona gives you!"
Larson nodded. He always trusted Yang Cheng so much.
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"Can you sit down?"
Little Ronaldo looked up and saw that it was Nedved. He was shocked and nodded immediately.
The Czech sat down opposite him, looked at the young rookie, and then smiled slightly after a while, "You are really the darling of fate!"
Xiao Xiao Luo was stunned and didn't understand what this meant.
"Young, talented, famous teachers, wealthy families... You have almost all the conditions for becoming famous, so I said, you are the darling of fate!" Needev explained.
To be continued...