[Football] The Light of Abandoned Sons
Chapter 40 The curtain falls
Among the celebrations full of joy and free champagne, Lou van der Ley looked at the championship trophy in the hands of his teammates not far away.He is the number one goalkeeper and one of the contributors to the team's victory. Aarau feels that this is a bit unreal like a dream.He felt that he couldn't hear what these people said clearly. He even thought about it if he jumped at Van Basten at this moment. If he hadn't been thrown off, it might be a dream.
However, it was precisely because of Van Basten that he became sober in an instant.Before he could put his thoughts into action, it was naturally not because of Basten's quick movements that threw him off, but because of the words he said inadvertently.
【Oh yes, Beckham, that kid became a public enemy because of a red card. 】Dreams and reality are sometimes difficult to distinguish, but Lou van der Rey knows that no one's dreams and nightmares are so closely connected.Such a dramatic development is difficult to conceive in the depths of the human mind, and only fate will turn it into reality.
【Oh yes, Beckham, that kid became a public enemy because of a red card. ] The Netherlands of that cup died in the penalty shootout against Brazil in the semi-finals after they got rid of Argentina in the quarter-finals.Carrying the title of "undefeated in the regular season", the Dutch people who lost again came back in despair, which is already expected in the Netherlands.The champion of the European Youth Championship can make up for the hearts of some people who care about the future trend of this country's football. Not surprisingly, several heroes of the European Youth Championship will be promoted to the national team lineup.
After the team disbanded, Aarau packed his bags and sat on the bed in a daze. Fanny didn't know what he was thinking, so he simply patted his shoulder, "The vacation has officially begun, where are you going?"
Alao looked at him in a daze, his expression seemed to have not thought of anything, it took him a while to react, and he asked with some embarrassment, "What did you say?" Fanny repeated it again, but before Alao could answer, His cell phone rang suddenly.
Aarau answered the phone slowly in Fanny's sight, and the reaction of straightening his back in the next second made Fanny laugh out loud. "Yes, Boss."
In a word, the identity of the person opposite is clearly revealed.
Ferguson praised his performance, but the weariness in the Scot's words could easily be heard.Alao couldn't care less about being happy, and asked a little tremblingly, "How is David's business?"
If Ferguson were to say a favorite student of Class 92, it would undoubtedly be Beckham.Ferguson is not the most concerned about the media's reaction. What he is worried about now is the various targeted statements of Manchester United fans.Even if Ferguson didn't say all this, Aarau knew it well.
After a brief understanding of the situation, Aarau put down the phone.Van Nistelrooy looked at Lou van der Ley, who was clearly out of shape today, from the corner of his eye, while Aarau looked at Van Nistelrooy, who pretended not to care but kept looking at him frequently. He finally made a decision, "The holiday has officially begun."
"I have to go back to Manchester." He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong. He was a little panicked but also relieved after blurting out his words. He stretched a lot, and then slowly, slowly lay down on the bed bed.The ceiling was an ordinary off-white color, which once again shrouded his heart in an omen of unhappiness.
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It was already late at night when he arrived in Manchester, and Lao van der Ley walked out of the airport he was familiar with with a light suitcase.When the Cherokee was picked up after several twists and turns and went on the road again, the streets of Manchester City were almost empty, and the shops on both sides of the street were also closed early, leaving only the sparsely arranged street lights emitting a pale white light, flashing past the galloping car .Aarau has never tried to float outside during such a time period. The main reason is that he knows that Ferguson doesn't like these off-site events, and he has been trying his best to increase the favorability of the boss and try to attack the boss.Plus, he really didn't think there was any part of the feasting that was attractive.
Along the way, Aarau thought about countless thoughts, what he needed to do to break through the siege of reporters, what he needed to do to enter Beckham's home.Is there any reasonable reason, how can I not be embarrassed to see Victoria, who is likely to be there, or just call him outside.
However, this was just his thought, and when the truth was opened in front of him, he realized that he was thinking too much.
There were only one or two stubborn vehicles parked in front of the villa belonging to Beckham, and it was empty and deserted, just because the villa was pitch black.
Lou van der Rey's car didn't stop, he drove past it and circled it subconsciously, and stopped on the side of the road at the corner some distance from the house.Yes, no matter how many times he was sure, the house was dark, and the fact that the door was unblocked meant they all knew the Englishman hadn't returned to Manchester.
Of course he won't come back.Arau gripped the handlebar a little bit.Of course he won't come back, England is used to finding someone to take the blame, Beckham has become this role, these fans resent him, even though he was once a popular lover, and British football is famous all over the world, there has always been terror football hooligans.
Of course he won't come back.Yes, if this happened to Lou van der Ley, he would inevitably lose his home.Beckham's family is in the UK, so he must be staying abroad with Victoria at the moment.
Of course he won't come back.
Having figured this out, Ah Lao worked slowly on the handlebar. He stopped the car as early as the moment the car stopped, and inadvertently stopped in a section where the streetlights were hard to reach.His whole body was pitch black, and Aarau even felt that he could hear his own breathing, which was extremely heavy, and after he realized this, it became even more uncontrollably aggravated.
He suddenly remembered the scene that day, the Englishman delivered the Cherokee to him, and said to the new sports car, "You can make me have love".
Aarau seemed to feel the depression that was shrouded in unknown emotions that day again. He took a deep breath desperately to suppress his too fragile performance, and fumbled for the mobile phone on the passenger seat in the darkness.The number had been broadcast before he could really think about it, and it was at this moment that Lou van der Rey knew exactly what he wanted to do.
The moment the call was connected, the voice of the Englishman on the opposite side was extremely tired, but what he said was not negative, "Congratulations, Aarau. You have become the European champion."
Aarau never expected that the first sentence he said would be this.He never thought the joke was embarrassing him at the moment, he just never expected him to be able to tell it now.Lou van der Rey was a little silent, what should he say?how are you nowWhere are you now?It's not your fault that England failed. The French team's backing is too strong and it's impossible for England to win to the end?
Thousands of words I wanted to ask, but in the end all got stuck in my throat because of inappropriate timing, leaving only long silences.
Beckham didn't hear his answer, so he could only ask himself, "Where are you now?"
"Me? I, I..." His mind went blank. Lou van der Ley was a smart man. He was used to hiding the true meaning of sentences and saying unclear words, but he was not good at organizing real lies.He looked at the sun gradually rising on the distant horizon, and suddenly thought of himself on the day when he was looking forward to the sunrise.Take the train to Toledo in the early morning, walk into the still sleeping ancient city, shuttle between the streets eroded by history and the times, climb up to the viewing platform, and watch the sun shine in the sudden ringing of Toledo church bells .What was he thinking at that moment?Playing a world in the Premier League, you have to prove to Real Madrid that you can become a world-class goalkeeper, and you still have ambitions of one kind or another.
He suddenly understood the intentions of the Englishman in the past, and he also remembered the ambitions covered by these emotions.
"I am in Spain."
The voice of the man on the other end of the phone froze, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh, and his tone seemed to have a smile on it, "Really?" Is that so?With the answer buried in his heart ready to come out, and the answer that this is not a question, Lao Vandre opened his eyes wide and looked at the little bit of floating sun and the gradually clear sky in the distance.The smile was clearly conveyed from the other end of the phone, allowing Aarau to receive it accurately.He understood the reason for his recent cautiousness, suddenly felt how bright the lighted sky was, and suddenly understood how unspeakable the oppression in the darkness was worth mentioning.And all this made him feel terrified that he almost stepped on the wrong path.
Spain.That was the starting point of this story that should have ended without a problem by mistake, so of course, that is also the end of this story.
Beckham looked at the finally dimmed screen of the phone in his hand, where it probably still showed the exact time when the call ended.It was as clear as he knew at a glance that the Dutch youth must only be in Manchester now, there is no other possibility.And yet, or because of it, something inside him kept telling him that this was the real end.
Victoria watched the man turn his head after putting down the phone, with a relief he had rarely seen lately.He tried his best to stop the smile, but he failed to achieve his goal. The arc of the smile was too big, so big that he could see a little smile line in the corner of his eyes.Victoria was a little confused by Beckham's untimely ease, "Did something happy happen?"
Beckham shook his head and didn't speak. When he walked over and hugged her, there was infinite tenderness in his eyes, "Wait until everything is calm," he looked forward, "Wait for everything to be calm."
"Let's take a trip to Toledo."
The author has something to say:
This transfer season is really full of things...I call you Mengka the last card! ! !
De Gea's matter has not been officially announced because...the transfer failed...Real Madrid submitted the documents and arrived on time by fax. Manchester United sent the documents to the La Liga office, but because De Gea's documents were password-protected, they could not be opened in time... ... (One kind of saying, there are too many sayings on the Internet, I will stand on this team first)
Are you kidding me?De Gea password protection?You put him in the reserve team and refrigerated him, set a damn password!
But I am very happy that Navas did not leave~(≧?≦)/~The German and Duck double merchants are too touching, Navas, let’s continue to have fun~~~
Then learned that both Manchester United and Real Madrid lost——
Napoli and Samp had a big oolong about Soriano's deal. The two clubs had reached an agreement in the afternoon: Napoli's 1300 million euros plus Sunica's exchange for Soriano, officially signed at 21:16, and it was found that There was a major mistake in the contract, and the two parties quickly re-drafted the contract, but in the end it was still 4 minutes behind the deadline. The only hope was that the electronic version could be sent to the Football Association first, but the team failed to press the send button in time...
By the way, Manchester United is said to have no forwards. Januzaj is on loan to Dortmund, and Little Pea joins Leverkusen... It's terrible. Is Van Gaal planning to let Memphis play as a forward or to let the midfielder return to the forward...
All in all, Manchester United is great. In one transfer season, they raised the price and spent a lot of money, and in the end they had a fight with the scumbags.The biggest winner in this transfer is Navas... Navas, please use the truth to prove your energy!As for Casilla... Although you are number 13, but I believe that Beni will rotate with the goalkeeper. In the early morning of 9.4, did someone make an appointment...
Training camp in the Netherlands, silly Pei went to get a haircut... As a result, the comments came up and asked why he didn't ask the captain to go... You are ruthless, you are ruthless... The two captains can't eat candy, I eat it and I eat it...
However, it was precisely because of Van Basten that he became sober in an instant.Before he could put his thoughts into action, it was naturally not because of Basten's quick movements that threw him off, but because of the words he said inadvertently.
【Oh yes, Beckham, that kid became a public enemy because of a red card. 】Dreams and reality are sometimes difficult to distinguish, but Lou van der Rey knows that no one's dreams and nightmares are so closely connected.Such a dramatic development is difficult to conceive in the depths of the human mind, and only fate will turn it into reality.
【Oh yes, Beckham, that kid became a public enemy because of a red card. ] The Netherlands of that cup died in the penalty shootout against Brazil in the semi-finals after they got rid of Argentina in the quarter-finals.Carrying the title of "undefeated in the regular season", the Dutch people who lost again came back in despair, which is already expected in the Netherlands.The champion of the European Youth Championship can make up for the hearts of some people who care about the future trend of this country's football. Not surprisingly, several heroes of the European Youth Championship will be promoted to the national team lineup.
After the team disbanded, Aarau packed his bags and sat on the bed in a daze. Fanny didn't know what he was thinking, so he simply patted his shoulder, "The vacation has officially begun, where are you going?"
Alao looked at him in a daze, his expression seemed to have not thought of anything, it took him a while to react, and he asked with some embarrassment, "What did you say?" Fanny repeated it again, but before Alao could answer, His cell phone rang suddenly.
Aarau answered the phone slowly in Fanny's sight, and the reaction of straightening his back in the next second made Fanny laugh out loud. "Yes, Boss."
In a word, the identity of the person opposite is clearly revealed.
Ferguson praised his performance, but the weariness in the Scot's words could easily be heard.Alao couldn't care less about being happy, and asked a little tremblingly, "How is David's business?"
If Ferguson were to say a favorite student of Class 92, it would undoubtedly be Beckham.Ferguson is not the most concerned about the media's reaction. What he is worried about now is the various targeted statements of Manchester United fans.Even if Ferguson didn't say all this, Aarau knew it well.
After a brief understanding of the situation, Aarau put down the phone.Van Nistelrooy looked at Lou van der Ley, who was clearly out of shape today, from the corner of his eye, while Aarau looked at Van Nistelrooy, who pretended not to care but kept looking at him frequently. He finally made a decision, "The holiday has officially begun."
"I have to go back to Manchester." He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong. He was a little panicked but also relieved after blurting out his words. He stretched a lot, and then slowly, slowly lay down on the bed bed.The ceiling was an ordinary off-white color, which once again shrouded his heart in an omen of unhappiness.
-
It was already late at night when he arrived in Manchester, and Lao van der Ley walked out of the airport he was familiar with with a light suitcase.When the Cherokee was picked up after several twists and turns and went on the road again, the streets of Manchester City were almost empty, and the shops on both sides of the street were also closed early, leaving only the sparsely arranged street lights emitting a pale white light, flashing past the galloping car .Aarau has never tried to float outside during such a time period. The main reason is that he knows that Ferguson doesn't like these off-site events, and he has been trying his best to increase the favorability of the boss and try to attack the boss.Plus, he really didn't think there was any part of the feasting that was attractive.
Along the way, Aarau thought about countless thoughts, what he needed to do to break through the siege of reporters, what he needed to do to enter Beckham's home.Is there any reasonable reason, how can I not be embarrassed to see Victoria, who is likely to be there, or just call him outside.
However, this was just his thought, and when the truth was opened in front of him, he realized that he was thinking too much.
There were only one or two stubborn vehicles parked in front of the villa belonging to Beckham, and it was empty and deserted, just because the villa was pitch black.
Lou van der Rey's car didn't stop, he drove past it and circled it subconsciously, and stopped on the side of the road at the corner some distance from the house.Yes, no matter how many times he was sure, the house was dark, and the fact that the door was unblocked meant they all knew the Englishman hadn't returned to Manchester.
Of course he won't come back.Arau gripped the handlebar a little bit.Of course he won't come back, England is used to finding someone to take the blame, Beckham has become this role, these fans resent him, even though he was once a popular lover, and British football is famous all over the world, there has always been terror football hooligans.
Of course he won't come back.Yes, if this happened to Lou van der Ley, he would inevitably lose his home.Beckham's family is in the UK, so he must be staying abroad with Victoria at the moment.
Of course he won't come back.
Having figured this out, Ah Lao worked slowly on the handlebar. He stopped the car as early as the moment the car stopped, and inadvertently stopped in a section where the streetlights were hard to reach.His whole body was pitch black, and Aarau even felt that he could hear his own breathing, which was extremely heavy, and after he realized this, it became even more uncontrollably aggravated.
He suddenly remembered the scene that day, the Englishman delivered the Cherokee to him, and said to the new sports car, "You can make me have love".
Aarau seemed to feel the depression that was shrouded in unknown emotions that day again. He took a deep breath desperately to suppress his too fragile performance, and fumbled for the mobile phone on the passenger seat in the darkness.The number had been broadcast before he could really think about it, and it was at this moment that Lou van der Rey knew exactly what he wanted to do.
The moment the call was connected, the voice of the Englishman on the opposite side was extremely tired, but what he said was not negative, "Congratulations, Aarau. You have become the European champion."
Aarau never expected that the first sentence he said would be this.He never thought the joke was embarrassing him at the moment, he just never expected him to be able to tell it now.Lou van der Rey was a little silent, what should he say?how are you nowWhere are you now?It's not your fault that England failed. The French team's backing is too strong and it's impossible for England to win to the end?
Thousands of words I wanted to ask, but in the end all got stuck in my throat because of inappropriate timing, leaving only long silences.
Beckham didn't hear his answer, so he could only ask himself, "Where are you now?"
"Me? I, I..." His mind went blank. Lou van der Ley was a smart man. He was used to hiding the true meaning of sentences and saying unclear words, but he was not good at organizing real lies.He looked at the sun gradually rising on the distant horizon, and suddenly thought of himself on the day when he was looking forward to the sunrise.Take the train to Toledo in the early morning, walk into the still sleeping ancient city, shuttle between the streets eroded by history and the times, climb up to the viewing platform, and watch the sun shine in the sudden ringing of Toledo church bells .What was he thinking at that moment?Playing a world in the Premier League, you have to prove to Real Madrid that you can become a world-class goalkeeper, and you still have ambitions of one kind or another.
He suddenly understood the intentions of the Englishman in the past, and he also remembered the ambitions covered by these emotions.
"I am in Spain."
The voice of the man on the other end of the phone froze, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh, and his tone seemed to have a smile on it, "Really?" Is that so?With the answer buried in his heart ready to come out, and the answer that this is not a question, Lao Vandre opened his eyes wide and looked at the little bit of floating sun and the gradually clear sky in the distance.The smile was clearly conveyed from the other end of the phone, allowing Aarau to receive it accurately.He understood the reason for his recent cautiousness, suddenly felt how bright the lighted sky was, and suddenly understood how unspeakable the oppression in the darkness was worth mentioning.And all this made him feel terrified that he almost stepped on the wrong path.
Spain.That was the starting point of this story that should have ended without a problem by mistake, so of course, that is also the end of this story.
Beckham looked at the finally dimmed screen of the phone in his hand, where it probably still showed the exact time when the call ended.It was as clear as he knew at a glance that the Dutch youth must only be in Manchester now, there is no other possibility.And yet, or because of it, something inside him kept telling him that this was the real end.
Victoria watched the man turn his head after putting down the phone, with a relief he had rarely seen lately.He tried his best to stop the smile, but he failed to achieve his goal. The arc of the smile was too big, so big that he could see a little smile line in the corner of his eyes.Victoria was a little confused by Beckham's untimely ease, "Did something happy happen?"
Beckham shook his head and didn't speak. When he walked over and hugged her, there was infinite tenderness in his eyes, "Wait until everything is calm," he looked forward, "Wait for everything to be calm."
"Let's take a trip to Toledo."
The author has something to say:
This transfer season is really full of things...I call you Mengka the last card! ! !
De Gea's matter has not been officially announced because...the transfer failed...Real Madrid submitted the documents and arrived on time by fax. Manchester United sent the documents to the La Liga office, but because De Gea's documents were password-protected, they could not be opened in time... ... (One kind of saying, there are too many sayings on the Internet, I will stand on this team first)
Are you kidding me?De Gea password protection?You put him in the reserve team and refrigerated him, set a damn password!
But I am very happy that Navas did not leave~(≧?≦)/~The German and Duck double merchants are too touching, Navas, let’s continue to have fun~~~
Then learned that both Manchester United and Real Madrid lost——
Napoli and Samp had a big oolong about Soriano's deal. The two clubs had reached an agreement in the afternoon: Napoli's 1300 million euros plus Sunica's exchange for Soriano, officially signed at 21:16, and it was found that There was a major mistake in the contract, and the two parties quickly re-drafted the contract, but in the end it was still 4 minutes behind the deadline. The only hope was that the electronic version could be sent to the Football Association first, but the team failed to press the send button in time...
By the way, Manchester United is said to have no forwards. Januzaj is on loan to Dortmund, and Little Pea joins Leverkusen... It's terrible. Is Van Gaal planning to let Memphis play as a forward or to let the midfielder return to the forward...
All in all, Manchester United is great. In one transfer season, they raised the price and spent a lot of money, and in the end they had a fight with the scumbags.The biggest winner in this transfer is Navas... Navas, please use the truth to prove your energy!As for Casilla... Although you are number 13, but I believe that Beni will rotate with the goalkeeper. In the early morning of 9.4, did someone make an appointment...
Training camp in the Netherlands, silly Pei went to get a haircut... As a result, the comments came up and asked why he didn't ask the captain to go... You are ruthless, you are ruthless... The two captains can't eat candy, I eat it and I eat it...
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