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Chapter 61 Lost

Zhao Yang and his teammates watched the entire game in the stands.

He was no less depressed than the Espanyol fans.

With the Spaniard's strength, this game will never be so frustrating.

It can almost be said that a victory was stolen.

If the Espanyol team plays games like this, Zhao Yang feels that he can even be the main player.

Senegal midfielder Diop, who was sitting next to Zhao Yang, was also aggrieved. He said to Zhao Yang in English, "Gonzalez (head coach) said that Spaniards want to play technical football. Is this his technical football?"

Diop was an African tough guy with a rough playing style, so he was not liked by the traditional Spanish coach Sergio Gonzalez and lost the opportunity to play.

"Pap (Diop), maybe his technical flow can only appear in training."

Zhao Yang didn't want to say bad things about the head coach, but he found that if he didn't say bad things, there would be nothing to say.

Not only are the players dissatisfied with not having a chance to play, but the new owner of Espanyol, Chen Yansheng, is also dissatisfied.

Victory is necessary, but such an ugly victory makes Chen Yansheng feel that he is not worthy of the attention of hundreds of millions of fans in China.

When he went to the locker room to visit the players after the game, Chen Yansheng still praised and encouraged all the players on the field.

"Thank you for your hard work. The game was... very tough. It is not easy to win. No matter what, the victory is worth celebrating. The team has undergone a major change this season. The cooperation between the players may be a little rusty. I think it will definitely be better in the future."

The more we fight, the better.ā€

"The team will not have any financial problems this season. As long as everyone performs well, I guarantee on behalf of the club that we will not treat you badly."

Of course, the head coach Sergio also knows that the game is not good to watch, but he has left so many main players this season and has not bought a few useful people, like the Chinese guy he just bought from Segunda B. Would he dare to use him?

?He is also a clever woman who cannot make a meal without rice.

After the game, when Zhao Yang went home, he was recognized by several Chinese students.

"Zhao Yang!"

"Isn't that Zhao Yang?"

"Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang, sign your name for me."

The international students ran over and surrounded Zhao Yang. They took out their mobile phones and took random pictures of Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang smiled bitterly and said: "I am just an ordinary player. Why do I need an autograph? You don't feel embarrassed, but I still feel embarrassed."

An international student said: "In our hearts, you are the star."

Another international student said with a smile: "Even if it is not the case now, it will definitely be the case in the future. I will collect it first and wait for the appreciation in value."

Zhao Yang smiled and said: "Since you say so, I will sign a few more for you."

An international student apologized for Zhao Yang and said: "You played like shit today and you actually won. I don't think you would have scored a goal if you had played."

Another fan said: "That's right, Zhao Yang almost averaged two goals per game in previous games. I don't know what this coach is thinking."

A female international student said angrily: "Is this discriminating against us Chinese players?"

Zhao Yang waved his hand and said: "Don't feel sorry for me. I've only been transferred for three days. The coach must have his own considerations."

A fan said: "Then when can you play? Fans all over the country are waiting."

At this time, Wang Bin drove the car over from the parking lot. Zhao Yang got in the car and said to the fans through the car window: "Next game."

On the way, Wang Bin asked: "How are you feeling?"

Zhao Yang said: "Not very good. I haven't made it to the big list, so what can I do?"

Wang Bin said: "Don't worry, you have just transferred here, and you won't dare to use it easily with any coach, unless you are a superstar."

Zhao Yang laughed at himself: "Maybe I'm a little anxious. Garcia and Stuani are gone. Now the team lacks players with strong offensive power. I think I scored so many goals in La Liga, maybe there will be a chance.

Iā€™m overthinking it.ā€

Wang Bin smiled and said: "You were amazing in La Liga, but there is a huge gap between La Liga and La Liga. Sergio probably didn't take your performance in La Liga as a reference."

Zhao Yang said: "I performed well in training and scored a few goals."

Wang Bin said with a serious expression: "That should be because Sergio is a little conservative, but you also know that European coaches are very distrustful of us Chinese players. You need long-term excellent performance to impress him."

Zhao Yang smiled bitterly and said: "I don't even have a chance to play, so why should I impress him? I don't think the coach pays much attention to performance in training."

Wang Bin said: "No, if he really does that, you don't have to worry. Boss Chen bought you against all the odds. He will never let anyone suppress you at will. You just need to train well and adapt to the intensity of La Liga."

Just follow the rhythm."

Zhao Yang said: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, this is the first game, I can afford to wait."

Entering the city, Wang Bin stopped the car where Zhao Yang lived and said: "Come on, fans all over the country are waiting for you to play."

"I will work hard."

Zhao Yang shook his fist at Wang Bin, got out of the car and went home.

Zhao Yang's current annual salary is much higher than that in the Spanish Third Division. Wang Bin rented a small apartment for him in the Diagonal District of Barcelona.

It is very close to the Dani Jarque Sports City, the training base of Espanyol Club. The distance between the two places is only three or four kilometers, and it can be reached within 10 minutes by car.

The more important reason is that many Spanish players live in this area, so they can socialize with each other and give each other a ride home from work.

Zhao Yang returned home, took a shower, and then went to a snack bar outside for some late-night snacks. After returning home, he saw that it was already past 11 o'clock, and he was about to go to bed when he suddenly received a WeChat message from Gao Han.

"Lost?"

"Are you up so early?"

"Morning exercise."

"A little bit disappointed, I feel like I can make the team better."

Zhao Yang lay undressed on the bed, feeling a sense of loneliness and loss welling up in his heart.

"We think so too."

"us?"

"Yes, there are also my roommates and your alumni."

When Gao Han wrote this sentence, her little heads were almost lying on her mobile phone.

"Thank you, you gave me the motivation to move forward. Many fans watching the game today also encouraged me like you did."

Gao Han pushed a few heads aside and said, "Are there many Chinese people there today?"

Zhao Yang said: "Quite a few, one or two thousand people."

Gao Han said: "I saw someone posted a picture on Weibo, and they seemed to have put a banner for you."

Zhao Yang smiled bitterly and said: "The content is too exaggerated, I feel a little ashamed."

Gao Han thought of the somewhat unflattering banner and couldn't help but smile, saying: "This is a sincere blessing. I believe it will become a reality one day."

A woman's trust is the greatest motivation for a man.

Zhao Yang's blood surged and he wrote: "I will not let you down. Gao Han, just wait. I will give you the first goal in La Liga."

"Well, I'm waiting for that day to come."


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