44 The Creator of Miracle (Part 2)

The dusk sunset dyed most of the sky in Kaiserslautern red like blood, covering the sky above this city close to the forest.

The competition is approaching, and tomorrow is the German Super Cup, but Yang Cheng suddenly announced that today's training will be cancelled. All players listed on tomorrow's competition list can not be used for training today, and he himself has not been to the club for the whole day.

The busy pace of life I suddenly slowed down, and I was really a little uncomfortable.

I stayed at home and read books all day, all of which were professional books on football tactics and management. My head hurts a little, so Yang Cheng took advantage of the evening to go shopping and walk around.

There is a saying that if a man doesn’t want to buy things, shopping is a torture!

Before I knew it, I walked along the Street of Otbach and came to the front of the Italian Restaurant in Isolabella.

At this moment, Yang Cheng suddenly felt that he had nowhere to go, so he opened the door and went in and ordered something to eat here.

"Welcome!" Tony, Vicino's shouting scared Yang Cheng, who was in a daze, and the latter was stunned for a moment.

"Haha, it's you, the unlucky head coach!" As soon as Tony recognized Yang Cheng, he couldn't help laughing.

During this period, Yang Cheng occasionally came here to eat, but the Italian restaurants were not as good as his appetite, so he came less often, especially after meeting the players gathered here, he was embarrassed and avoided it, and then he didn't come any further.

"I look like a bad guy?" Yang Cheng asked with a wry smile.

Now all Germany regards him as a bad luck because he will encounter the extremely powerful Dortmund in his first official game in coaching Kaiserslautern. Isn't that unlucky?

"I don't know!" Tony betrayed him with a smile.

"Just give me some dinner, I haven't eaten much all day!"

"How about pasta?" Tony suggested.

Yang Cheng nodded, Tony immediately agreed to go and gave him a free soup.

Sitting in the seat, Yang Cheng was idle and didn't know what to do, so he waited for the food to serve, so he looked around and looked around.

Isora Bella's decoration is actually very simple and has a bit Italian flavor, but it's a bit strange. It's very close to Kaiserslautern and is a place where Kaiserslautern players often gather, but it doesn't look like Kaiserslautern's base camp.

The most obvious thing is that the decoration outside the store is paint in black and white, not the red of Kaiserslautern at all.

Unable to understand this problem, Yang Cheng shook it with a headache and drank some water.

"What? Are you in trouble?" Tony and Vicino came to deliver the dishes in person.

Yang Cheng took it, and was a little hungry, so he started to swallow it.

"I should be considered a good listener. Maybe you can talk to me, maybe I can answer for you!" Tony suggested.

Yang Cheng ate the noodles and asked, "Why aren't you like those bars here? You're decorated with the color of Kaiserslautern and attracting more fans?"

Tony, Vicino was stunned, "You were just having a headache?"

"Yes, otherwise what do you think I'm having a headache?" Yang Cheng found it funny.

"I..." Tony was speechless, and then muttered, "I thought you were worried about the game against Dortmund!"

Yang Cheng laughed, "There is nothing to worry about, isn't it just a game?"

"Don't you want to win?" Tony frowned, and I believe any Kaiserslautern fan would feel unhappy.

"Why don't you think?" Yang Cheng retorted while still eliminating the pasta in front of him.

"Then why do you seem to be not worried at all?" Tony thought Yang Chengmo was not concerned about the game.

But Yang Cheng shook his head and smiled: "The game is ready. He has said everything he should say and done everything he should do. The rest depends on the performance of the players. Even if I am worried, what can I change?"

After finally eliminating the pasta in front of him, Yang Cheng felt that it was not enough, but he was ready to go. He drank some water, wiped his mouth, and then smiled and said, "Although the football game is very accidental, in fact, strength is still the first priority. Even if I worry, I can't let Kaiserslautern's strength reach Dortmund overnight, right?"

Tony had to admit that Yang Cheng was right, but he was a little too open-minded.

"Many people like to worry before the competition. Sometimes I do, but I don't know why, this time I'm not worried. This is not because I don't value winning or losing. On the contrary, I pay more attention to this game than anyone else, I'm nervous and want to win, but I just don't think I should worry about anything, because I know that as long as I do my best, no matter whether it loses or wins, I have no regrets!"

For Yang Cheng, he has no regrets to be able to fight Dortmund and Heathfield at the peak of his might, so why bother himself?

Tony looked at Yang Cheng, listened to his words, and suddenly smiled and clapped his hands and applauded, "Well said!"

Yang Cheng smiled modestly, "By the way, you haven't answered my question just now!"

Tony smiled bitterly at Yang Cheng, as if saying, "You don't care about the game, but you are concerned about my store."

"The reason is simple, because I'm not a fan of Kaiserslautern, and this Italian restaurant is my brainchild, so I don't want my brainchild to become the color of a team I don't like."

From Tony's words, Yang Cheng even savored a disgust, and it can be seen that he seemed to hate Kaiserslautern.

But why is it that such a restaurant run by a team-hate person who has become the base camp of Kaiserslautern players? Does it contain what kind of story?

Seeing the color of Yang Cheng asking, Tony shook his head, as if he was saying nothing could be told.

Yang Cheng was not a gossip weekly reporter who liked to explore secrets, so he smiled and asked casually: "Which team are you a fan? Italian team?"

Tony nodded and pointed to the counter when he first entered the door. He saw a small flag hanging in an inconspicuous corner with a zebra pattern embroidered on the flag, which was clearly Juventus' team logo.

"Are you a Juventus fan?" Yang Cheng recognized it, which explained why the paint outside the store is black and white, because black and white are the colors of the Juventus team logo.

Tony nodded slightly complacently, "But the guys in Kaiserslautern said they didn't like seeing Juventus flags or souvenirs in my store, so I could only place the only souvenirs in my private space!"

Yang Cheng burst into laughter when he heard this.

Indeed, the flag was placed behind the counter. If Tony and Viccino were standing, no one could see it. Even if he was not covered there, as long as there was no special guidance, it would not be easy to see this inconspicuous corner.

"I heard that you have been in this city for many years, why haven't you fallen in love with this club in accordance with the customs?"

"What's there to be that he deserves to love?" Tony asked with a smile.

Yang Cheng was speechless because he couldn't answer.

Falling in love with a team should be a natural thing. Since it is natural, how can we explain the reason?

Any love that can be expressed is often loved for the sake of love. As long as the reasons they love disappear from this team, their love will become weaker and eventually even fall in love with others.

Only those who cannot explain the reason and who always support the team in obscurity are the ones who truly love this team!

"In the past, there were many Kaiserslautern players. Every time they changed the head coach, they would joke to me that you will definitely fall in love with this team next! But the head coach changed one after another, and the players changed one after another, but I still couldn't fall in love with this team. Even I felt strange!" Tony explained with a smile.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but smile, "I guess after I took office, no player will tell you that you will fall in love with this team, right?"

Tony did not hide it at all, "not only did not, but some people think I would hate this team even more!"

Yang Cheng suddenly burst into laughter.

"Once there was a man who reached an agreement with me. If one day I really fell in love with this team, I would paint the outside wall red and dye the team badge of Kaiserslautern, and then he would come to my store again!"

Tony shrugged and looked helpless when he said this, "But unfortunately, I haven't fallen in love with it until now. Instead, the club will give me free tickets every season, just because I want me to watch the game and fall in love with this team. This should be considered the benefit I get because of that agreement!"

This is the first time Yang Cheng has heard of such a thing, and he also finds it very interesting, "Who is that person?"

Tony and Viccino pointed to Table 1 in the distance, and the answer was self-evident.

Yang Cheng's smile gradually faded away, especially when he saw the almost pilgrimage respect on Tony's face, he could imagine how much Fritz and Walter were in this team in this city.

The Bern Miracle, even countless years later, is still the greatest miracle in football history, and even one of them can be ignored.

And Fritz and Walter are the creators of this miracle!

Yang Cheng finally vaguely guessed that maybe this is why this place can become the base camp of Kaiserslautern players, especially local players such as Bremer. I believe that each of them should have a pilgrimage mentality when they come here.

But unfortunately, over the years, Fritz and Walter have disappeared from the stadium named after him, and from this Italian restaurant that has had a bet with him.

So, as the banner and symbol of Kaiserslautern, what kind of mentality does he have about this club?
Chapter completed!