I am Chuqiu Wang

Chapter 117 I would like to use this chapter to commemorate those martyrs who once shed blood and sacrificed for the motherland

"My lord, run quickly!"

"Big name, hurry up, I'll be caught up later."

"Da Mingzhi, fast telegram..."

A day off after first team games.

Wang Xie took Li Weifeng and Pjanic to the U18 training ground to watch Zhang Mingming's training. The three of them sat on the edge of the court and commented very comfortably. Even Pjanic uttered a few sentences in Chinese.

Originally, Zhang Chiming had fully integrated into the Metz U18, and even became the main player on the wing, and he had a good understanding with his teammates.But Wang Huo and the others made him play awkwardly on the sidelines. He felt like a monkey in a zoo, locked in a cage for visitors to visit.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity this ball, he doesn't know how to use his brain when he plays football. If I go up instead, I can probably pass the opponent with a few hits."

In order to take care of Pjanic, Wang Ji spoke French.

"Still too young, he should... go to the left."

Li Weifeng's French is relatively poor, so he chose some simple words to express himself.

"Not everyone is a genius. There may only be one player like me in 100 years. Metz is really lucky to have the great Miralem Pjanic."

Zhang Chiming played on the right side today. Pjanic used to play the position of right winger for a long time. After comparing it silently in his heart, Pjanic felt that he was much better than Zhang Chiming. Apart from his speed, this kid couldn’t compete with him. Than.

"Hey, I really shouldn't be here today. The performance of the big name is too disappointing."

"In this way, we can play the main force in the U18. After we leave, the youth team is really not as good as one."

"Indeed, this youth team is the worst I have ever seen."

None of them deliberately lowered their voices. Zhang Chiming, who was dribbling the ball on the right, just heard that his foot slipped and directly handed over the ball to the substitute.

"Tsk tsk."

Wang Wei smacked his lips and commented: "It must be because the planes have taken too much, and the feet are so soft."

"When we were training in Brazil, there was someone like this. His feet were sloppy, his eyes were big and dark, and his dormitory smelled like fish." Li Weifeng, an old hooligan, said seriously.

"What happened next?" Pjanic became interested.

"It was gone later... It is said that that person has no son yet." Li Weifeng continued to babble.

Zhang Chiming, who had been paying attention to this side all the time, became furious from embarrassment, even disregarding Li Weifeng's identity as the big brother, and shouted at the sidelines: "Shut up!"

"Paul! Focus on the field, it's just three people, you're so distracted, there are thousands of fans in the official game!"

U18 coach Jean Qiaono reprimanded Zhang Chiming with a smirk.

He had discovered the three uninvited guests a long time ago, and was happy to cooperate with Wang Xie and the others.

"Paul, what a fucking name!"

Although he has heard it before, Wang Hao still feels that Zhang Chiming's French name has exploded.

Seeing that Zhang Chiming had given him a French name, he also gave a French name after imitating him.

Because the name "Paul" is a Christian name, not to mention in France, there are many "Paul" throughout Europe. This name is like "Kevin" or "James" in English-speaking countries, "Francisco" in Italy, "" "X Dragon" and "X Lei" are just as ordinary, and they are no different from Ergouzi and Three Fatty. If you drop a brick, you can hit seven or eight.

"Hmph, look at me, I can't think of one, and I can't afford a French name."

Li Weifeng said with some pride.

In fact, deep in his heart, he believes that the name is given by his parents, and as a child, he is not qualified to change it. He thinks that the Chinese name is the best.

Wang Hao also knew what Li Weifeng was thinking, and he agreed with it.

But playing football in Europe, you don’t have a foreign language name, your name will be translated strangely, don’t expect these proud Europeans to work hard on translation.

In the final analysis, the degree of cultural dissemination is not enough, and the international status is not high enough, otherwise it would be so troublesome, just print Chinese on the back.

It is precisely for the sake of the respect of the people of the country in the future that he will work so hard.

What Wang Hao has to do is to wear the vest of "Alai", conquer the world with his performance on and off the field, and show the whole world the spirit of Chinese people in the new era.

"Although I wear western clothes, my heart is still Chinese."

This line of lyrics is the best interpretation of him. When the day he retires, there will be only Wang Xie in the world, and there will be no Alai anymore.Before that, he could only appear on the field under his French name.

"Wang Ji, who is a dog, knows how to bully me."

Zhang Chiming was even more upset when he heard Wang Huan comment on his French name.

When his teammates looked over casually, Zhang Chiming felt that he was laughing at him. How could this face-conscious young man bear it.

After finally surviving the confrontation training, Zhang Chi rushed to the sidelines angrily and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

"What happened to us?"

Wang Wei tilted his head and asked back.

"You, you..."

Zhang Chiming was originally not good at words, but when Wang Xie looked at him, his momentum weakened by three points, and it took him a long time to come up with a sentence: "You shouldn't affect our training."

"cut!"

Li Weifeng felt very disappointed. He felt that Zhang Chiming was not a man at all. He would fart as soon as he had something to say. Even if your friends bullied you, you should resist.

Zhang Chiming came aggressively, and in the end he was anticlimactic and dared not say anything. Li Weifeng underestimated Zhang Chiming again, and Zhang Chiming also noticed the contempt in the big brother's eyes, and complained even more in his heart that Wang Xie made him lose face.

"It's a good thing to come here today."

Wang Hao also knew that he couldn't bully Zhang Chiming all the time, the rabbit would bite when it was in a hurry.

"What good can you do with me?"

Zhang Chiming said angrily.

"Speak well, or I won't tell you."

Not bullying Zhang Chiming doesn't mean being used to his temper. Wang Xie is small-minded, seeing that Zhang Chiming's attitude is not good, he immediately puts on a show.

"Don't say pull down."

Zhang Chiming lost his temper, turned around and returned to the training ground.

Wang Xie walked over to whisper to Jean Qiaono, the Metz U18 coach immediately found Zhang Chiming, and Zhang Chiming ran back to the sidelines angrily.

This time he was really anxious, pointing at Wang Huo and covering his head and face, he asked, "Why are you like this? The coach said I won't be training these days."

Wang Huo flicked his palm with his fingers, looking at Zhang Chiming with a ruffian expression and saying nothing.

Zhang Chiming stood there for a long time, but still hesitated: "Wang Huo, Brother Xie, can't I be wrong, please tell the coach quickly, don't kick me out of the squad."

Li Weifeng, who was watching the play on the sidelines, looked at Wang Xie and then at Zhang Chiming. He was surprised that Wang Xie could instruct the Metz U18 coach, but he still felt that Wang Xie was a bit too much.

He has a short temper, but he is not a fool.

Wang Xie was in full swing in Metz, so he naturally wouldn't accuse Wang Xie face to face, besides, Zhang Chiming had a dime relationship with him.

"no!"

Seeing that Zhang Chiming was about to cry, Wang Hao stopped teasing him and told him the great news: "You are training with the first team these few days, and you will go to Belgrade with us in the middle of next week."

Hearing this, Zhang Chiming was stunned, and Pjanic and Li Weifeng were also shocked. They thought that Wang Xie was just dragging them over to watch Zhang Chiming's training, but they didn't expect this kid to be so lucky.

It took Zhang Chiming a long time to realize: "Where is Belgrade? In the middle of the week, is it the French Cup?"

"Belgrade, the capital of Serbia!"

Wang Hao hated that iron could not be made into steel and said: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked for a head. If you go to Serbia with your level of education, you will embarrass the motherland."

"I, I, Wang Hao..."

Zhang Chiming didn't expect that he would be able to participate in the UEFA Europa League with the first team, even if he couldn't play, knowing that he had misunderstood Wang Xie, Zhang Chiming apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Wang Xie, thank you so much .”

"Don't fucking tell me thank you."

Wang Huan waved his hands indifferently: "After all, my father's love is like a mountain. I do everything for you. Don't do it again next time..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Chiming yelled and rushed towards Wang Xie, but Wang Xie had been guarding against him for a long time, got up and ran, Li Weifeng stared at the background of the two enviously, he was thinking wrong just now, unexpectedly Wang Xie Xie went to beg Pierre to let Zhang Chiming go to Serbia together.

When he first arrived abroad, it would be great if he had such a buddy.

……

Ever since he knew he was going to the UEFA Europa League with the first team, Zhang Chiming has been counting the time every day.

When training with the first team, he always performed desperately, hoping to impress the first team coach, no matter how bad he was, he would play in a waste of time, that was the Europa League, maybe this is the only chance in his life, Zhang Chiming didn’t want to miss it .

The league game against the leader Nancy on the weekend was originally a focus battle.

However, in order to cope with the Europa League, Metz called out early to withdraw at the end of the first half. At the beginning of the second half, Pierre directly replaced Wang Hao, Pjanic and Daniel Gomez, defending a 0:0.

France understands this.

Bordeaux manager Benjamin Bardis said sourly in an interview: "Even if they work hard, it is impossible for them to qualify for the group stage. It is better to focus on the league."

Everyone knows that Bordeaux failed to qualify for the European war because they lost to Metz in the French Cup.

Without waiting for Metz to respond, L'Equipe directly pointed out: "Metz's league ranking is higher than Bordeaux now. They eliminated Bordeaux again in the French Cup this season. Bordeaux has no right to dictate to the winner. Badis You should focus on your own team, maybe their ranking will be better."

This is too embarrassing. Bordeaux lost to Metz in the French Cup for two consecutive seasons. They really have no right to say anything about Metz.

The first team of Metz has already flown to Belgrade, the capital of Serbia at this time.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but even Zhang Chiming felt more comfortable on the plane this time than the ones he'd been on before.Looking at Wang Xie who was sitting in the front row dozing, Zhang Chiming was really moved.

The two grew up wearing crotch pants together, studied in the same elementary school, and received training in Reid together, but now Wang Xie can persuade the first-team coach to let himself be included in the squad for such an important event.

I was a little envious, but also a little lucky, if I didn't know Wang Xie, he might have been given the opportunity to participate in the Europa League in his life.

After getting off the plane and setting foot on the land of Serbia, Zhang Chiming secretly encouraged him to work harder in training and strive to come off the bench.

Others in Metz have the same thoughts as Zhang Chiming, and they are very excited about the upcoming Europa League.

But Wang Huo seemed to be preoccupied.

As soon as he got out of the security check, he saw the Chinese signboard with his name written on it and the Chinese flag on one side.

"Brother Li, big name, let's go."

Wang Huo called the two compatriots, left the main force and walked over.

Zhang Chiming and Li Weifeng followed behind at a loss. After getting into the car, they found that they were all foreigners.

"Hello, I'm Luka Djokovic, but I'm not a tennis star, I'm just an ordinary translator."

The well-dressed handsome middle-aged guy introduced himself, and most importantly, he can speak Chinese.

After Wang Hao and Djokovic finished communicating, Li Weifeng immediately asked, "What's going on?"

"I had contacted the embassy before, hoping to mourn those compatriots who died."

Wang Hao just said a few words, Li Weifeng already understood what was going on, he was already an adult when the incident happened, and when he saw the news at that time, he wished to go to the Lighthouse Country to find someone to do his best, Zhang Chiming still didn't know what was going on, but Seeing that Wang Huo and Li Weifeng didn't want to say more, they didn't dare to ask.

Arriving at No. 3 Yinghua Road, Djokovic handed flowers to several people. Wang Huo walked to the monument silently and looked at the bilingual monument with red eyes. The support and friendship given. I would like to honor the memory of the martyrs who died.”

Wang Xie has always been an angry youth. When this disaster happened, his favorite cartoon was stopped, but he had no opinion at all.

I just feel angry, endless anger, and want to vent. During that time on the court, he played football with anger. At that time, he was still young, and he didn’t know what to do to calm the anger, how to sacrifice for it The compatriots seek justice, but they are just working hard, hoping that one day they can wear the national team jersey and fight for the honor of the country.

It has been 8 years since this incident, and he also put on the national team jersey, but Wang Hao still can't let go.

So knowing that he was coming to Belgrade, he contacted the staff of the embassy in advance to make today's arrangements.

Putting down the flowers, Wang Hao took out a few bottles of Moutai from his bag, unscrewed them and poured them on the ground next to the monument, choked up and said: "The ruins have been rebuilt, and the surrounding area has returned to noise, but your contributions to the country will not be forgotten by future generations." never forget."

"Everything is fine, all heroes. The country is becoming more and more prosperous and thriving."

"It is your bloody sacrifice that allows me and thousands of future generations to enjoy peace and respect."

"I once heard a saying, 'Football is the continuation of modern warfare'. So when I put on the national team jersey, I always reminded myself that every national team game is a war of honor and disgrace. "

"I will redouble my efforts to not shame my motherland."

"Defend the honor of the country together with you, let the five-star red flag fly in the sky forever..."

……

　I didn't think about it when I wrote the group yesterday, but the first game against Red Star Belgrade, the first thing that came to my mind was the embassy incident.

　　Even after more than 20 years, I still have a bitter heart.

　　Just write a chapter to commemorate those heroes who gave their lives in the embassy incident, and their sacrifices will never be forgotten.

　　PS The National Olympics is playing Uzbekistan now, Wei Zhen sent a point at halftime, and now he is behind by 1 goal, what the hell, if he loses again, he will not be able to enter the Olympics!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)