Legendary Road

On the first day of Dortmund's winter training camp, Shaheen, a new young player who joined the team, introduced himself to everyone.Coentrao and Lars Ricken are no strangers to Shaheen, they have also played together in the youth team before.

Shaheen is an immigrant from Turkey. He lived in Germany since he was a child and joined Dortmund's youth training camp, but he still chose to join the Turkish youth national team. At the age of 16, his outstanding performance in the European Youth Championship also attracted the attention of many teams. In this winter, Dortmund finally registered him in the first team.

"Nuri Shaheen, playing the midfielder position, I hope I can play the main force in the team in the future."

Kyle, who is also in the back position, was not angry when he heard Shaheen's words, he just slapped Shaheen on the back with a friendly smile.

"Good guy, then you have to work harder, otherwise I won't give you this position."

At the end of the first day of winter training, the players in the locker room saw Yan Jing take out a guitar case from the cabinet.Coentrao jumped up in a fuss when he saw this scene.

"Wow, boss, you can play the guitar?!"

Yan Jing looked at the instrument in his hand, and then at Coentram, who shook his head.

"I've always been interested in the guitar, but unfortunately I don't know it at all."

"Then this is...?"

"I brought it for someone. Last time she left it at my house and went back."

Metzelder on the side grasped the key point of Yan Jing's words: "Oh—boss, it's 'she'."

Yan Jing squinted at his team captain: "Why, can't it be 'her'?"

"Haha, of course not!"

To be honest, Suarez didn't understand at all what Coentrao was dragging himself to do after the dissolution.Not only Coentraang, but also the captain of the team, Metzelder and senior Kyle, also looked sneaky. Thiago Silva and Lars bend.They hid behind the door of the training base, only sticking out their heads and looking out furtively.

It doesn't look like you're doing something good.

Suarez pulled Coentrao's arm away to try to get ahead.

"Fabio, I want to go back first, my girlfriend is still waiting for me..."

"Shh, be quiet."

However, Suarez's idea did not come true. He was covered by captain Metzelder, and surrounded by teammates, he couldn't get out at all.

What is this doing?In desperation, Suarez had to follow his teammates and stuck his head out.

Oh, it's the boss, is he waiting for someone with his guitar on his back?

A few days ago, Yan Jing called Rita's phone number left on the note. Rita said that she was not free for the past few days, and that she was going to perform in a Danish bar with her band, which was already settled.Yan Jing discussed with him and asked Rita to come and get back her guitar today, and also told him her name by the way.

Rita arrived on time. She looked at Yan Jing and seemed a little surprised: "Are you a fan?"

She doesn't seem to know that I am the head coach of Dortmund.Yan Jing handed over the guitar case and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm a Dortmund fan."

"I'm not very interested in football." Rita took the back of the guitar case, and quickly skipped the topic of football, "Are you interested in rock and roll?"

"Rock? I'm into music. I like the Beatles and Chuck Berry and Buddy Holly..."

Rita blinked: "Huh? I really can't see it, but you also like music from the last century."

Yan Jing said honestly: "The age is not a problem, as long as it sounds good, I like it."

The snow on the ground has not yet melted. When Yan Jing talked with Rita, he didn't find that behind him behind the door not far away, his players were huddled together and discussing his love life with relish.

Coentraan was the first to express his opinion: "Wow, is that the boss's girlfriend? It feels different from what I imagined."

Suarez, who was not interested in this at first, also actively participated in it with a heavy accent and wrong grammar: "I thought the boss' girlfriend should be that kind of classical beauty with temperament."

Lars Bender also couldn't help but open his mouth to discuss: "Although it's not classic enough, the boss's girlfriend is also very beautiful."

Hearing Yan Jing's answer, Rita stretched out her hand to curl the lock of hair that was dyed red, raised the corner of her mouth and exhaled white air at Yan Jing: "Then are you interested in my band's performance?"

Yan Jing was obviously very interested: "Your band? When?"

Rita replied: "Basically every night we have a show, which is at the Douglas Bar in the lane on the left side of the park. Do you have time tonight?"

"Tonight?" Yan Jing thought about his itinerary, and the scheduled itinerary for tonight was still blank, "Yes, I have time."

Rita looked at Yan Jing full of expectation: "Then will you come to my performance?"

Yan Jing had a good impression of the girl who had kissed him forcefully, but considering that he had to lead the team for training the next day, he replied, "As long as it's not too late."

"Our show will start at eight o'clock in the evening, and you can leave whenever you want after that."

Yan Jing thought for a while and thought it would be good to relax occasionally: "Okay, I will be there."

Coentram seemed to be watching some exciting movie with big scenes, and when he overheard Yan Jing agreeing, he shouted excitedly.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

The volume startled the people around him, and Metzelder slapped him on the head: "Fabio, shut up. We will be found by the boss!"

Suarez muttered and squeezed Coentrao with his body: "That's right, can't you be quiet?"

"Louis, why are you squeezing me!"

Feeling the oppression from the Uruguayans, Coentrao pushed Suarez back with his shoulder in dissatisfaction.Suarez, who was resisted, was not to be outdone. He leaned sideways and pushed Coentrao away with all his strength.The war between Suarez and Coentrao also implicated the surrounding Silva and Lars Bender, who were forced to participate in this physical collision.Captain Metzelder failed to control the situation, but was pushed into the center of the war by Kyle with a smirk.

Metzelder turned his head and saw that Kyle, who got him into trouble, was moving his steps and trying to sneak away. He didn't care about his usual maturity and stability, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Kyle's arm and pulled it in.

"Bastian, don't try to run away!"

The person who was most able to stabilize the situation on weekdays had no time to stop them, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.I don't know what their purpose is. In short, for the small place behind the gate, the players started the mode of killing each other.

And Yan Jing noticed the movement behind the door as early as Coentram yelled that sentence.

He walked over quietly with light steps, and the scene of the chaos in front of him made Yan Jing unable to describe the feelings in his heart for a while.

Rita followed curiously and looked over: "What are they doing?"

Rita's voice woke up a group of players in the brawl, and they let go of the hands holding others, pretending that nothing happened.Among them, Kyle had the quickest reaction. He straightened his collar that was crooked by Metzelder and looked at Yan Jing innocently.

"Boss, are you still not going back?"

Yan Jing, who has been watching for a long time, is obviously not so easy to deceive. He has basically guessed why these players gathered behind the door.

Yan Jing sneered and glanced around the players present, which made the players thump in their hearts and secretly screamed that it was not good.

"Aren't you supposed to go back long ago?"

It was useless for Kyle to pretend to be stupid. He quickly turned over and pushed Metzelder to the front line. Coentrao and Suarez also took a step back in a tacit understanding.

Metzelder angrily gouged Kyle out of the corner of his eye, and then bit the bullet and smiled at his head coach.

"Boss, we just..."

Yan Jing interrupted Metzelder: "Did you all hear that?"

As soon as this remark came out, the players who eavesdropped on the gossip knew that the matter had been exposed, and they could only nod sadly.

Seeing the players admitting it, Yan Jing had a sinister smile on his lips, and dragged his tone: "It seems that you are really - free, right?"

Coentraan subconsciously wanted to shake his head in denial, but before he shook his golden hair, he felt a pair of hands pressing down on his head, which made him unable to move.

When he looked up, he found that it was Lars Bender, who was looking at him—don't refute the boss at this time, or you will die miserably.

"Are you all free tonight?" Yan Jing paused for a while, seeing that no one had any negative opinions, he continued, "Well, I don't want to pursue anything further, after all, this is not a big deal, right?"

Yeah!Boss, you are right!

Suarez seemed to see Coentrao in front of him waving his invisible dog tail.

"So, my request to you is also very simple. You guys, go to the training ground of the youth team tonight and help our equipment manager Numan work for a night. I will pretend that what happened now has never happened. How about it? ,Not bad right?"

As soon as Yan Jing's words fell, the players nodded like chickens pecking rice, and only Suarez was crying in his heart.

No time, I have no time at all!I have to go home and communicate with my girlfriend!

Rita, who was leaning against the gate, saw the whole process. Although she never paid attention to football, the strong football atmosphere in Germany still made her see some players in newspapers or on TV, such as Metzelder.

Since Metzelder called him the boss, Yan Jing must be the head coach of Dortmund.

Rita looked at Yan Jing, raised the corners of her mouth.

A football coach who loves music...must be a fun guy.

The author has something to say: At first I was thinking about having a holiday, and I wanted to write more, but I was notified to continue training without the holiday... Goodbye manual.

It's almost one o'clock before I finish writing tomorrow's work, and I lie dead.

What Gagen is, I don't quite understand.