Chapter 78 Hope

Beijing, China, National Television Headquarters.

Wei Zhen sat in front of the computer, frowned, and stared at the document on the keyboard.

He graduated from the most authoritative media academy in China. After graduation, he entered the national TV station. Because he likes sports, especially football, he directly entered the sports channel and worked as a reporter for two years. Now he has been promoted to director and is independently responsible for the first time. project.

In a few days, he will lead the project team to go to Europe to follow up, interview and report on several Chinese overseas players, including their daily life, training and their games. After returning to China, he will make a series of reports on the sports channel.

But just a few days ago, a piece of news broke out in Europe that caught his attention, but did not attract the slightest attention at home.

Ajax's second team led by van Basten won.

In the third round of the Dutch Cup, a Dutch leader was eliminated, and everyone was praising Van Basten.

Wei Zhen is not at all surprised by this. Van Basten is a legendary superstar. Rijkaard, the former Dutch three Musketeers, is already a world famous coach. Gullit also coaches the Dutch national youth team. Van Basten coaches. The results naturally attracted media attention.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without contrast, and the media are happy to create some contrasts between the Three Musketeers.

However, what really attracted Wei Zhen's attention was the name mentioned in the report, Yang Yang.

It's a Chinese name.

Wei Zhen always felt as if he had heard of this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it anyway. He could only say that he had been so busy recently that he didn't remember many things, and he must have missed something.

He went to the Football Association to learn about it. No one had heard of this name, and no one knew that there was a Chinese who played for the Ajax youth team. Even a leader of the Football Association said impatiently, could it be an overseas Chinese?

Afterwards, Wei Zhen found the official contact information of Ajax through his colleagues in domestic football newspapers, and called to find out. More information.

Only after being entangled by Wei Zhen, the other party revealed, "He is the most promising star of our team at present, including our technical director Van Gaal, including the second team coach Van Basten, all of us. All are optimistic about him and hope that he can grow up in an environment that is not influenced by the outside world."

After hearing this sentence, Wei Zhen was all excited.

He knew that he had found a treasure that was not valued by the outside world.

A rookie who has just turned seventeen, but is highly valued by Ajax, what does this mean?

hope!

The most lacking hope in Chinese football!

From yesterday to today, he stayed up late to collect a lot of European news and made a plan. He hoped to take the program team to the Netherlands on the way to Ajax to learn about the rookie.

He hopes to use this program to let fans across the country know that Chinese football has also produced such a rookie.

Thinking of this, Wei Zhen took a deep breath, stood up from his seat, picked up the document on the keyboard, and walked to the leader's office.

Ten minutes later, in the office, the document was pushed back to Wei Zhen by the leader.

"Xiao Wei, your starting point is good, but you have to know that our Eurostar this time is very important, and we want to report on those top-flight players, not those who play youth teams in the trivial Dutch league. Junior."

"If we focus on him now, what if he doesn't play? What if Ajax is just perfunctory and doesn't pay attention to him at all? We have to consider the consequences and implications."

Wei Zhen spent ten minutes talking, but got a disappointing reply.

He would like to remind the leader sitting in front of him that although the Dutch league is not as beautiful as the four major leagues, it is the stepping stone for countless top stars to enter the four major leagues. Although Ajax has fallen, it is still a European giant. It is the most powerful club in the world.

He is not an idiot, he can tell the truth from the false from the news, from the words of the other party.

How can a young man who can be so valued by Ajax not deserve our attention?

What's more, he was only seventeen years old.

But Wei Zhen didn't say anything, because he knew that in the face of a leader who didn't know football at all, it would be useless for him to say more, so he could only pick up the document sadly and left the office.

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The Netherlands, Amsterdam South East New Town, the school gate.

It was just after school at noon. The students were bustling out of the school gate, but they found a cool looking luxury car parked on the opposite road. Some students who knew a little about cars immediately recognized it as a Porsche 911, causing an uproar. and attention.

There were three young men in their twenties standing beside the Porsche car. One of them was very tall, with a feeling of standing out from the crowd. He also had long hair. When he saw the students coming out of the school gate, he raised his right hand and swayed slightly from time to time. long hair.

"Wow, it's Ibrahimovic."

"Ah, it's really him."

"Oh god, how did he come to our school?"

"There's another one with long hair, isn't that Maxwell?"

"Isn't it him?"

"My God, how did they get here?"

"Is that short inch the Fermaelen of the youth team?"

"Yes, it's him. I saw him last time I went to see the second team's game."

"How did they come?"

"Ibrahimovic himself is taller and stronger than on TV."

"It turned out that Maxwell looked polite, not Brazilian at all."

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The students watched them chatteringly, surprised by the sudden arrival of the three Ajax players.

Although the school cooperates with Ajax, generally the students who come to the school are young students, and Ajax players basically do not come to the school, let alone people like Zlatan Ibrahimovic. A home star.

The students discussed and pointed across the road, but no one dared to come forward to say hello.

The three people across the road also had different expressions. Maxwell and Fairmalon were not used to being surrounded by people like this. They felt like small animals in cages in a zoo, which was too embarrassing.

Only the Swedish center Ibrahimovic, who has always been pushy, was very happy with it. He smiled at the students opposite him from time to time, and occasionally he deliberately fluttered his long hair, showing himself dashing.

"Come on, Zlatan, can you stop teasing, it's disgusting to apply so much wax." Maxwell turned his head and complained in a low voice with an expression he couldn't bear to look directly at.

"You know the shit, today's female students like this."

"Don't you have Helena?" Fermaelen reminded.

"I just simply want to establish a stalwart image in the minds of these students. What does it have to do with Helena?" The Swede asked confidently.

"Are you sure that all female students nowadays like boys who pour wax on their heads?" Maxwell was skeptical.

"Maxwell, are you doubting my keen sense of fashion?"

"I didn't say that." Maxwell shrugged.

"Yes, after all, do you have an image to speak of?" Vermaelen helped.

The Swedish giant hissed, "Did I say you two are itchy?"

"It's just that I can't stand your narcissism." Maxwell and Fairmalon laughed in unison.

"You guys are jealous, understand?" Ibrahimovic reached out and ruffled his long hair again, and threw it behind his head, as if he could see the girls across the road screaming. .

"There's nothing in your looks to be envied by others." Maxwell continued to strike.

"That's right." Vermaelen echoed, "Otherwise, how can you explain that no girls are willing to come over?"

"That's because the two of you are here, getting in my way." The Swedish giant said with certainty, it must be so.

Only this explanation makes sense.

"Please, there are many more handsome people than you, such as Yang Yang, I think he is more handsome than you."

"He's more handsome than me?" Ibrahimovic looked at Maxwell suspiciously.

The Brazilian nodded solemnly, "If you don't believe me, ask Thomas."

Feeling the threatening and intimidating eyes of the Swede, Fermaelen hesitated for a while, "He is handsome, but you also have advantages, such as you are taller and stronger than him."

But even so, the Swedes were still very unhappy, not only unhappy in their hearts, but also written directly on their faces.

If the students across the road can hear the conversation of the three, and believe that countless people will collapse, is this still the tall Ajax star in their minds?

Are you sure these three guys are not bad boys who ran to the gate of the school for no reason?

Fortunately, at this time, Yang Yang appeared with a schoolbag and a ball.

In school, he has become a unique landscape when he walks on the ball. Many people will spontaneously give way when they see him, while Yang Yang is walking out of the school gate, preparing to go to the station to wait for the pickup from De Tokmost When he was on the bus, he happened to see the guy on the other side of the road who was waving at him.

"Why are you here?" Yang Yang greeted him with surprise.

At this time, all the students who stayed at the gate of the school completely understood that the three stars came to look for Yang Yang.

It was only at this moment that many people present realized that they should get to know this Chinese again.

"We came to find you specially, to surprise you, and let you invite us to dinner by the way." Ibrahimovic laughed.

After having known him for a long time, Yang Yang realized that no matter how shameless he was, this guy could speak with confidence, which should be regarded as an advantage.

Yang Yang knew that both the first team and the second team were suspended from training today. The three of them must have made an appointment to pick up people at the school gate, but would it be too high-profile to do so?

Since entering September, after Ajax paid their salary, Ibrahimovic and Maxwell have not continued to eat with Yang Yang, but they still go to the second team every afternoon to talk to Yang Yang and Ferma. Train together.

It is rare for the team to suspend training today. The three of them decided to get together, and Yang Yang would naturally not object.

"Okay, where are you going to eat?"

"Just go to your uncle's Chinese restaurant. Didn't you say that your uncle's craftsmanship is much better than yours? Let's try it."

"Is it too far?"

"We have a car, what are we afraid of?" The Swede patted the front of the car vigorously and shouted proudly, "Go, get in the car."

Soon, the four got into the car, and in the envy of countless students, they walked away with the roar of the sports car.