"In the No.14 round of the Bundesliga, Dortmund beat Nuremberg 2-1 at home. In the 30th minute of the first half, Dortmund took a header. Jan Kohler grabbed the first point and sent the header to the teenager Suarez , Suarez scored in front of the goal. Five minutes later, due to the fall of Dortmund's central defender Thiago Silva, Nuremberg equalized the score with a well-coordinated free kick. Changed sides to fight again, in the 5th minute of the second half, recently Odon Kerr, who is in good form, continued to perform miraculous performances. He dribbled the ball from the wing past three people and broke into the penalty area. He shot from a small angle from a close angle to expand the score again for Dortmund. After that, the two sides have no achievements..."

Desports 14 is reporting on the results of the No.[-] round of the Bundesliga. Yan Jing received the news from Zorc on the night he led the team to victory. The team finally settled the contract that should have been signed in the summer. Shaheen, the little Turkish demon.

"Thank goodness. I really didn't expect him to be so difficult."

Like Lars Bender, Shaheen is also a player in Dortmund's youth academy. Born in 1988, he joined Dortmund when he was 12 years old.He once participated in the European Championship on behalf of the Turkish U17 team and won the honor of the most valuable player, just like a rising star.

Originally, Yan Jing wanted to promote him to the first team this summer, but for some reason the club delayed this matter until now.

"Don't worry too much, Yan, you are very busy now, so don't worry about these things."

Even if Yan Jing wanted to intervene, he couldn't intervene in the matter of transfer.Among the many leagues in the world, there are very few leagues where the head coach is in charge of power like the Premier League.

Autelia came out of the bathroom in her pajamas. Perhaps it was because of the steam in the bathroom, or perhaps because of Dortmund's rising performance recently. The old man's face was obviously much rosier than before.

"Yan, are you still asleep?"

"The games were intensive some time ago, I think they might be a little tired, so they gave the team a day off." Yan Jing got up and turned off the TV, "It happens that I have something to go to Dortmund University tomorrow. Mrs. Autelia, you Go rest first, I have to go back to my room to study the video of my opponent in the next round."

"Haha, Yan, I really can't believe that your leadership performance is so good. Every time I talk to Ulf about you, he can argue with me for a long time."

Yan Jing's ears trembled, and he asked curiously, "Wulf?"

"He's a Schalke fan." The corners of Aotelia's lips curled up when talking about the name, "We met when Schalke 04 came to Westfalen last time. His legs and feet are not very good. I fell when I was going down the stairs. He happened to fall right next to me, and it was not a light fall. He passed out at the time, and I sent him to the hospital with others."

"Then?"

"I asked the others to go back to the court to watch the game. He woke up after guarding him for two hours. Do you know what the first words he said after waking up?" Aotelia still felt that scene in a week Funny, "He jumped up from the bed, straightened his back like a zombie and turned his head slowly. I saw him wake up and was about to call the doctor, but he told me to stop, and then asked me in a daze' How many goals did Schalke win today?'”

Of course, Yan Jing still remembers that the final result of that game was that they defeated the menacing Schalke 2 1-04 at home with the goals of Odon Kerr and Dede.It is precisely because of this head-to-head defeat that Schalke 04 now have to rank behind their arch-enemy Dortmund.

"As soon as I heard his words, I was not happy. I immediately told him that Dortmund won. At first he refused to believe it. He argued with me for a long time, and the doctors and nurses around came to try to persuade him. "

"But let me tell you, their persuasion was ineffective. The doctor and the nurse almost got into a fight by themselves—one of them supported Dortmund and the other supported Schalke."

"Ulf, he is really a stubborn old man, until the news on TV reported the result of the game, he lay back on the hospital bed limply like a deflated ball, and covered his head with a quilt like a child .”

"Did you still keep in touch after that?"

"Yes, I wanted to help people to the end, so I sent him back to his home. I didn't expect that there was a Dortmund team flag hanging in front of his house."

"Ah? Isn't he a diehard Schalke?"

"Hahahahahahahaha! Yes!" At this point, Aotelia covered her stomach and laughed wildly, "I saw his expression change, and he opened the door and took out the grandson who lived with him There was a face-to-face conversation and his grandson was not allowed to decorate anything related to Dortmund in the public space of the house."

"Oh my god hahahaha, his grandson is a Dortmund fan?!"

"That's right, the first game Ulf took his grandson to watch was the game between Schalke 04 and Dortmund. Originally, he wanted his grandson to follow Schalke with him. How did he know that his grandson After watching that game, I fell in love with Dortmund without hesitation."

"Wulff said that no matter how hard he tried his grandson would not give up his status as a Dortmund fan. He was so angry that he almost killed his naughty brat."

"That kid's name is August, August Schmidt. And this summer, August ran to the Dortmund youth team for trial training and was selected. Ulf spent three days because of this incident. Not a whole sentence was spoken to August."

After listening to Aotelia's words, Yan Jing was almost laughed to death by the small theater automatically generated in his mind.

"What about the rest of the family? Are they Schalke fans too?"

The question dimmed the light in Altria's eyes.

"Yes, it used to be. But both of his boys died in accidents, and one of them was married, and his partner remarried. Now he's the only one living with his grandson."

Before Yan Jing moved in, this old man who was over seventy years old had been living alone in this house, and he didn't even have anyone who could oppose her.

Yan Jing lost his voice. Ulf's experience was so similar to that of Aotelia... He looked at Aotelia, who was forced to smile, and time had left traces of aging on her face. devour her.

At this time, Altria's rosy face suddenly turned pale, and her sudden and disordered breathing was like the last struggle of a drowning person.She couldn't even stand still, and fell backwards all of a sudden, but fortunately, there was a soft sofa behind her.

Yan Jing was so frightened by this sudden change that his heart skipped a beat. He quickly took two steps forward and held Aotelia's outstretched hand that was trembling in mid-air, and his usual calmness had long been lost in his expression.

"Where is the medicine?! Where is the medicine?!"

Aotelia stared at Yan Jing's eyeballs almost bulging out of their sockets. She tried to tell Yan Jing the answer to the question, but she couldn't even utter a single syllable in her throat, and it made her choke on saliva Had to keep coughing.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jing's face became even uglier.He had to pinch the inner thigh with his nails, use the pain to force himself to calm down, and think about where the heart-saving pill that Aotelia usually carries with her is.

Usually in her coat pocket...coat, coat...

Yan Jing lowered his head and glanced at the pajamas that rose and fell with Aotelia's chest, and quickly rushed to the bathroom.

Yan Jing found Altria's coat from the hook behind the bathroom door, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat when he took out the medicine bottle from his pocket.

He ran back to the living room at the speed of a sprinter, brought a glass of boiled water, and gave Otria the pill.

After a few minutes, Altria's breathing finally returned to normal.

"Mrs. Aotelia, I will take you to the hospital tomorrow for a comprehensive examination."

Yan Jing was holding the glass, the temperature of his palm was lower than the cold glass wall, and it was the first time he spoke to Otria in such a serious tone.

"Yan, no need, I'm fine..."

Aotelia leaned on the sofa, waved her hands as usual, trying to avoid these troubles, but this time Yan Jing abnormally resolutely refused.

"no!"

If it weren't for the help of Autelia, Yan Jing, who had just arrived in Dortmund and was afraid to communicate with others because of language barriers, might not have had the courage and confidence to push open the door of the Dortmund U13 team's locker room, and would not be standing in Weibo today. Directed the team to fight on the sidelines of the Stafalun Stadium.

Altria is already like family to him.

Although he had tried to persuade Alteria several times in the past, as long as Alteria refused, he would not force her.But when Yan Jing saw Aotelia's illness for the first time, he suddenly realized how stupid he was before.He had just held Aotelia's hand, and the old man's life seemed to pass between his five fingers.

For a moment, Yan Jing felt that he could not keep Aotelia's life.

Thinking that such things might have happened to Aotelia in the past when she was alone at home, Yan Jing felt extremely fearful and remorseful, and his words became more intense because of this.

"Mrs. Aotelia, I can't listen to you this time! You have to go!"

Aotelia noticed Yan Jing's unshakable attitude, she shrank her neck for the last struggle.

"...But don't you have something to do tomorrow?"

Yan Jing said without thinking, "I'll call them later and tell them I'll go later."

Aotelia's stubborn temper came up somehow: "This is not going to happen! You have your own business, so I'll go by myself tomorrow!"

"I'll go with you!" Yan Jing refused to give in, "It's just a trivial matter here, and it's the same when I go back in two days."

Aotelia shook her head: "Then I won't go."

"..."

"........."

Also said that others are stubborn!Aren't you more stubborn yourself!

The helpless Yan Jing sat on the sofa, staring at Aotelia who was opposite, and the house fell into silence.

The author has something to say: halfway through writing today, the computer had a blue screen, and I was so angry that I almost dropped the computer (...)

Fortunately, there is an automatic save function, and the loss is not too much.

Regarding Altria, I have already considered her plot thoroughly from the beginning, and I will not change it.

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