Chapter 23 Lovely Person

It has been four days since Zhou Yi returned to Dortmund with the team. During these four days, during training, Zhou Yi could clearly feel the changes brought about by the attention of the domestic media.

For example, after the training session, some Chinese fans actually stopped him, asking for his autograph and taking a group photo!

"I was studying in Dusseldorf. After reading the domestic news, I came here to support you!"

"I'm also an international student. I came from Cologne, and I paid special attention to your post. This time, I just want to say to you: Come on, you have given me hope for Chinese football!"

"I came here from Munich. Although I am a Bayern Munich fan, as long as Dortmund does not play against Bayern Munich, I will support you, Zhou Yi!"

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These Chinese fans are basically international students studying in various parts of Germany. They are all young and enthusiastic. After seeing them, they all have happy and excited expressions on their faces.

And there was even a female fan in the middle - the Bayern Munich fan who rushed over from Munich - which really flattered Zhou Yi!

So he gave priority to meeting the photo requirements of the female fan, even though the female fan was not so outstanding.

These fans probably didn't know each other before, but they have become a temporary small group in the process of waiting for Zhou Yi. You help me show Zhou Yi, and I help you take pictures of Zhou Yi. The photo partners next to me kept changing.

At the end of the farewell, the female fan asked Zhou Yi a little shyly: "Can I hug you?"

She also seemed to feel that her request was a little too much, she seemed very embarrassed, and her voice was a little softer.

But unexpectedly, what surprised her was that Zhou Yi generously agreed to her request: "Okay!"

The girl looked at him unexpectedly and happily: "Really?"

"Of course." Zhou Yi has opened his arms.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was so active, the boys next to him also felt itchy: "We want to hug too!"

"Ladies first!" Zhou Yi solemnly declared to them that he was a gentleman.

"Whoa!" the boys booed.

The girl laughed too.

I am no longer embarrassed, I took the initiative to hug Zhou Yi, and put my profile face on Zhou Yi's chest, closed my eyes, and fully enjoyed this moment.

next. Other fans also came up and hugged Zhou Yi one by one.

After hugging. They said goodbye to Zhou Yi happily: "Come on, Zhou Yi! We will watch your game! Will you play in the first round of the league?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, and replied truthfully: "I don't know, I'll fight for it. Goodbye. Be careful on the way back and be safe!"

"Don't worry! We will come to see you again!" The young people waved to Zhou Yi. Then they left together.

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"Wow! The blessings are not shallow, big star!" Gross Kreutz's voice sounded behind Zhou Yi, and he turned his head and saw Gross Kreutz looking at the back of the fans. "How is it? How does it feel to be surrounded by fans?"

"Not bad." Zhou Yi smiled.

Seeing Zhou Yi's smile, Gross Kreutz pointed at him and said, "Young man. I'm a little proud!"

"How is it possible, Kevin? Don't you know I'm Chinese?"

"What's wrong with the Chinese? I don't discriminate..." Gross Kreutz was a little confused.

"The traditional Chinese virtue is humility." Zhou Yi said with his head held high.

"But I don't think you are humble at all, Zhou Yi." How could Gross Kreutz fail to understand Zhou Yi's subtext. "Let's go. Go back and take a shower, the coach will scold you when he finds out."

The coaching staff has rules. After training, all players must return to the locker room to take a shower as soon as possible to avoid catching a cold. This is a hard and fast rule, if a player does not abide by it, he will be reprimanded by the assistant coach or the head coach.

So everyone is very careful, even if you meet the fans' signature and group photo requirements after the training, you must return to the locker room as soon as possible after the end.

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When Zhou Yi and Gross Kreutz walked to the locker room, several young Chinese fans also walked out while discussing enthusiastically.

"I don't think he has any pretensions at all. Sure enough, as said on the Internet, he doesn't look like a football star at all, but more like my high school classmates..."

"After all, he is a player who became a monk halfway, so he didn't have time to catch the bad habits of the national football team?"

"He's really super cute!" The female fans couldn't help laughing when they thought of hugging Zhou Yi. "It seems that he is very active, but in fact, when I put it on his chest, I could clearly hear his heart beating very fast!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

"Then he still looks like nothing happened..."

"Don't you know there is a word called 'pretending to be calm'?"

"Oh, I really didn't expect Zhou Yi to have this side..."

A group of people laughed happily.

"I can't wait to go back and post it on the Internet...Hey, did any of you take pictures? When you hugged?"

"Uh..." Everyone looked at each other, only to be surprised to find that when they hugged just now, they were only focused on booing and happy, and completely forgot to take pictures as a souvenir...

"Oh! What a pity! This is a hug with Zhou Yi!" The girl was very annoyed.

"It's okay, it's not like we won't come, come again next time..." A boy comforted her.

"You are so close. I came from Munich. It's not easy to come here once..." the girl frowned regretfully.

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After a day of training, Zhou Yi returned to his residence not far from the training base. He still didn't buy a car, because he didn't know how to drive at all, and he didn't have time to learn how to drive, so he still ran to practice and ran home.

When I got home and opened the door, the house was still empty, and there was no one else except him.

It has been like this since he returned to Dortmund with the team.

Neither Hannah nor Cortana, the two beauties have ever appeared.

But this is normal, they rented a house here because they were going to school, and now it is summer vacation, they will definitely not stay here, they all go back to their respective homes, or go out together.

It's just that he was the only one left in this huge room, and he was still not used to it.

After simply making pasta and filling his stomach, Zhou Yi opened QQ on the computer.

During the training camp, he was exhausted every day, and he had no energy to go online at all. He only used QQ once in the middle, and now he finally has time.

When I opened QQ, the first thing that popped up was my father's message.

"The domestic media have reported that you stayed in the first team. We plan to go to the principal of your school when the school starts and ask him not to keep your student status. Besides, your mother is very happy these days. Although she didn't say anything, I can see that she is also happy for you!"

Zhou Yi smiled, he seemed to be able to imagine his mother's happy look. As a son, it seems that there are not many times when he can make his mother happy... To be able to make his mother happy for him, Zhou Yi still has a sense of accomplishment.

"...In addition, I checked. Dortmund's first league round is on the evening of August 8th. If you are included in the squad, you must let us know in advance. The TV station will definitely broadcast the game live. When the time comes, I and Your mother will be waiting for you in front of the TV..."

Zhou Yi wiped his sweat - his father was so anxious, the first league game seemed to see him play?

But in fact Zhou Yi is very clear that he is unlikely to get a chance to play in the first round of the league, and maybe he won't even be able to enter the squad. He didn't even think about it himself, and the head coach Klopp also told him very clearly before that staying in the first team does not mean success, and he still needs to go a long way to play in the first team Woolen cloth.

After more than a month of training, Zhou Yi has been tortured by the coaching staff, and it is difficult to think about it.

He no longer thinks about how long he will be able to play in the first team. As long as he can stay in the first team, he will have a chance sooner or later.

The next thing is actually very simple, that is, training, training, and trying to improve myself to meet the requirements of the coach.

Football, in fact, there is no shortcut, only hard training.

After explaining this matter to his father by leaving a message on QQ, Zhou Yi suddenly thought of Yang Muge.

According to rumors within the team, before the start of the league, the team should have one or two days off without going to training.

And although I and Yang Muge are very close to each other, I have never seen each other except when they went to play away games.

Since there is a holiday, it's better to make an appointment to meet up, otherwise it's really hard to justify not seeing each other.

So he dialed Yang Muge's phone number.

After the call was connected, he heard Yang Muge's slightly surprised voice: "Hey, Zhou Yi, you actually have my phone number in Germany?"

"Ouch, Lao Yang, I'm sorry, I was too busy before... Isn't this the number you gave me at that time!"

Over there, Yang Muge laughed: "Are you not busy now?"

"Before the start of the league, the team seems to be on vacation. Do you want to meet up for a meal and have a good chat? I always say to have a good chat, but there is always no chance...Are you free then?"

"The youth team is not as busy as the first team. I still have half a day."

"That's good, that's good. Hey, how are you doing?" Zhou Yi asked about Yang Muge's recent situation. He really had no time to care about other people before, he was fucked like a dog every day...

"I'm already in Schalke 04's youth A team."

"Awesome! I think it won't be long before I can see you in the first team of Schalke 04!"

"You are the best among us now, the first to be promoted to the first team."

"Hey..." Zhou Yi smiled a little embarrassedly. "How are they?"

"It's a long story, let's meet and talk when the time comes." Yang Muge seemed to have a lot to talk to Zhou Yi.

"Okay, let's meet and chat." (To be continued.) Enable new URL