atypical center forward

Chapter 19 Nirvana
At the post-match press conference, the family was happy and the family was sad.

"Hello, Mr. Brady, I'm a reporter from the "Valencia Express". We can see that you have made a targeted plan for this game, but you still lost in the end. Do you think this is a tactical reason?"

"No," Brady shook his head. "Obviously, there is nothing wrong with our tactics. The first half has already shown this."

"But the game is not only halftime, isn't it? We know that the last goal came from Eduardo's mistake. You let a striker participate in the defense. This is not the style of Spanish football."

"I don't think there is anything wrong with that arrangement. The player's responsibility is to help the team win, and scoring is only part of it." Brady looked at the reporter with a bad face.

"You mean that there is no problem with your tactics, but is there a gap in the strength of the team? After all, your team lost."

Valencia's press officer gave the reporter a "good job" look and quickly changed to another media.

"Mr. Brady, hello, I'm a reporter from L'Equipe. May I ask where you think you lost?"

"Well, I know what you want to hear. In fact, I just want to praise that young man from China. He is indeed a very good striker. Of course, he is also lucky. The defenders of the Second Division should be careful."

Some big newspapers are okay, some tabloid reporters have secretly written in their notebooks such as "Brady thinks the Chinese score is pure luck", "Brady calls on the defenders of West Second Division to keep a close eye on the Chinese striker", "I didn't lose to Gresel, but to Chu".

"Mr. Marko, we saw that Chu was originally sitting on the bench, but then he suddenly talked to you. May I ask what he said? Is there any dispute between you two?"

"We're discussing tactics."

"Mr. Marco, we heard the appeal from the fans. They hope that Chu can become the starting player. What do you think? Will you adopt the suggestions of the fans?"

"We will consider it, but it depends on the state of the players."

"Mr. Marco, we know that Chu came from the La Liga team. He performed poorly in La Liga, but he performed well in La Liga. Do you think there is really a big gap between La Liga and La Liga?"

"I will not answer questions that have nothing to do with this game."

"Mr. Marco, may I ask where do you think the Chinese player Chu Yang can rank among the strikers in the Second Division, and how many goals will he score?"

"Chu is a very good striker, he will have a very good future."

"Cesc, congratulations on your victory. You have scored three more assists. What I want to ask is also related to these three assists." This is a reporter from a sports newspaper in Valencia. "We saw that Chu's three goals all came from your passes. Have you developed a good understanding?"

"Yes, Chu is excellent, and we will be good partners." Moya also answered the question in a balanced manner.

"Are you saying he's better than Adrian?"

"No, they each have their own characteristics."

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"Xiao Luo, a famous young entrepreneur in our country, the chairman of Nirvana Group, graduated from the United States..." The press conference had nothing to do with Chu Yang. After returning home, he simply checked the background of his boss.

"Nirvana Group?" Chu Yu leaned over to look at the tablet in Chu Yang's hand, "Reborn from the ashes?"

"His father is Tenglong, he is Nirvana, one dragon and one phoenix, these two father and son are very interesting."

Chu Yu said: "Wait, the name Nirvana Group is a little familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"What are you siblings muttering about? Xiaoyu came over and served me the food."

Mei Yun yelled in the kitchen, and Chu Yu hurried over.

"Mom, Chu Yang's team belongs to a company called Nirvana Group, have you heard of it?"

"Nirvana Group? The superior company of Nirvana Media," Mei Yun said, "I heard that the background is quite deep, why did you reach out to Spain?"

"Yeah? You really know? I'll just ask casually."

Mei Yun glanced at her sideways, and Chu Yu said with a sneer: "It's still my mother who has a lot of knowledge, profound knowledge, and wisdom as deep as the sea."

"Take it over, wash your hands, and eat," Mei Yun said, "Nirvana Media has a cooperation with our school, and my two students work in their company."

"Oh." Chu Yu understood that Tianjing Conservatory of Music, where Mei Yun taught, is the top music school in China. It has not only cultivated a large number of singers and performers, but also produced many pop singers. It is not surprising that they have overlaps with some entertainment companies.

"As soon as you said that, I remembered that Shen Qianwei seems to belong to their company."

"Xiao Shen is Lao Yang's student, and he is indeed signed by this company."

Chu Yu put the dishes away, went to Chu Yang's side and sat down heavily on the sofa, patted Chu Yang on the shoulder, and said, "Ah Yang, did you hear that? Your boss also has an entertainment company. You can still sing and sing after you stop playing football."

"Forget it, let's leave a way for other singers to survive."

There was a bit of arrogance in what he said, but Chu Yu took it for granted. Not to mention his singing skills, Chu Yang's ability to write lyrics and compose music alone could definitely kill all the big names in the industry.

Chu Yang threw down the tablet and said, "I can't eat enough of the rice cooked by my mother."

"A sycophant," Chu Yu said, "it's agreed, I want five songs, if I don't give it to me, I will stay here, anyway, I have food and shelter."

"Okay, I wish I could, anyway, I'm bored alone."

"You don't sing yourself. If you don't like it, I just don't spread it. Why are you covering it so tightly?"

"I feel guilty." After all, it was copied, so conscience and face still have to be lost.

"What are you ashamed of?"

"You mortals don't understand the world of geniuses." Chu Yang pretended to be profound.

Mei Yun suddenly slapped the chopsticks on the table, causing Chu Yang and Chu Yu to turn pale in fright.

It's over, I touched my mother's back scales.

"The two of you, one of you is so talented in music that God is jealous, but you go to play some football, and the other likes to sing so much, but you insist on learning some economics." After all, she was a teacher, and Mei Yun's admonition is not a cover.

Mei Yun is a performer, specializing in violin and piano. She wholeheartedly wants to lead a pair of children on this road. Even if they don’t learn to play, they must learn something related to music. With their talents and Mei Yun’s reputation and connections, it is not difficult for them to achieve something on this road. Fortunately, neither of the siblings learned.

Chu Yu doggedly ran behind Mei Yun to help her hold her shoulders, and said, "Mom, don't be angry, my brother is not sensible, I will definitely educate him in the future."

Chu Yang put a piece of chicken leg into Mei Yun's bowl, and said, "Mom, sister didn't do it on purpose, don't be as knowledgeable as her, just punish her without eating for two days."

"Go, go, sooner or later you two will be pissed off, eat quickly."

Mei Yun slapped Chu Yu's hand off, and put the chicken leg back into Chu Yang's bowl.

Chu Yu hurried over and sat down obediently, and said, "Mom, I want to eat chicken legs too."

"There's another piece, clip it yourself."

"I found that you have a serious patriarchal tendency," Chu Yu muttered, "Am I really your own?"

"It's not true," Mei Yun said, "I used to sell children, you can't sell them, so you can only keep them for yourself."

"Puff! Mom, I, Xiao Yu, won't accept it, so I will obey you."

"Hmph!" Chu Yu glanced at someone gloating, "What about Ah Yang?"

"Him?" Mei Yun also looked at Chu Yang with a look of disgust, "He was sent back by others."

Chu Yu made up the knife with a smile: "Yo, you must have lost money, right?"

"Isn't that? It's all bad."

Chu Yang: "... What about the family that we agreed to love each other?"

(End of this chapter)