11:where is the light

A person may go to many places in his life, but there are not many places he can return to, so the place he can return to is particularly precious, such as his hometown----Yu Hua.

There is another place you can go back to, called the nightmare in memory - Alcor.

Lindy refused outright, completely ruining Ander's contract renewal plan.

Andel was very unhappy and smashed everything on the table in front of Robbie.

"This greedy Oriental, how can he refuse me, how dare he refuse me?" His flushed face was full of anger, his hands were clenched in the air like claws, and Robbie on the side also sighed.

If Lindy cannot be signed, Ander may not get through this, and the anger of the fans and chairman will tear him apart.

The heroes who played against Real Madrid, although the mainstream media ignored their team names, they were all named after the C-level team.

But in a small place like Alcor, most of the revenue comes from season ticket sales from fans.

They are all loyal fans of the team, if they are collectively dissatisfied with the head coach.

Then even the chairman cannot protect the head coach for a few days.

Suddenly, the irritable Ander calmed down. He turned to Robbie and asked, "Are there any reporters coming later?"

"This afternoon, Marca, Sports, and several newspapers and media are coming over." Robbie took out his little notebook, with several media written on it. One of them had a strange name, LUOYUN QIN. It looked like Like a Chinese name.

Andel grabbed Robbie's arms, his eyes full of expectation, "Can I trust you? Robbie."

Robbie was confused by this move. He didn't understand what Andel wanted to do, but he still forced a smile and said, "Of course, we are partners."

"Listen to me, we..."

Magic City, Financial Center Building.

A middle-aged man in a hurry, holding a copy of the fax in his hand, walked through the bustling office area and rushed into the innermost office. "Old Gao, the first-hand news from Madrid is absolutely reliable. Look, look."

The middle-aged man couldn't stop being excited as he spoke, which puzzled 'Old Gao' sitting behind the desk.

After so many years, except for the time in 2002 when he rushed to the World Cup, I have never seen him so excited again.

After taking the copy, a Chinese figure jumped into view. Next to him was the team doctor holding a suture needle, and in the background was the scene of the Real Madrid match!

"Lao Li, is this photo real? We Chinese? Or other Asians?" He felt that his blood pressure had almost reached 140.

He is Gao Lu, the European editor-in-chief of China's largest football media "Football News" (purely fictitious, will be deleted if infringement occurs).

It has been a long time since there has been any report on overseas players. Most of them go out for a trip and come back, exporting to domestic sales.

Except for the five major leagues, the Champions League, and the European Cup, they rarely even send reporters to cover the team.

Because it was too expensive, but now, there is actually a Chinese playing in the game against Real Madrid.

And the whole article that follows carefully analyzes the entire game in detail.

For Chinese people who are proficient in mathematics, it looks quite professional and real at first glance.

"It's true, the person who gave me the information is very reliable. I have known her for several years, and she is as rigorous as ever." Lao Li seemed to recall that young and beautiful face back then, oh no, recalling that interview in the countryside. figure.

"I remember yesterday, there was a lot of talk on the Internet about who is the first person in China?" Gao Lu seemed to recall something and quickly turned on the computer to search.

The online forums are filled with analysis and discussions about this game, especially the photo of the Chinese guy, which has been widely circulated!

At this time, he couldn't sit still. "I will review it immediately and put it on the front page of the European edition. I'll call the boss!"

How many years have passed, except for the 2002 batch of players, one by one left and one by one came back dejected.

After 2008, there were no reports of overseas players.

Soon, that night, two completely different pieces of news came out from the Eastern and Western media respectively.

Of course, neither of them knew the situation yet.

Major Spanish media newspapers, including Marca, reported on this.

It seems that out of some rightness, even other media have joined the camp.

[The greedy Chinese refuse a weekly salary of 10,000 euros and demand a weekly salary of 30,000 euros! ]

[Poverty breeds greed, and the Chinese have proposed three times the contract amount to the third-tier team, with a weekly salary of 30,000 euros]

[The villain succeeds, the Chinese DILIN aims to join Real Madrid]

[Breach of trust, Chinese DILIN refused to sign a contract with the team with a weekly salary of 10,000 euros]

This made everyone feel disgusted with this fledgling and unknown young man from China.

Andel held the day's newspaper and said excitedly to Robbie, "Now, he has no other option but to come back and beg me. Otherwise, he can go back to his eastern countryside."

His assistant Robbie's eyes flickered, and he smiled and nodded in agreement.

At the same time, there was a commotion online and offline in China.

Some people saw the front page headline of "Football News": [Chinese tough guy, breaks the gate of Real Madrid in the Copa del Rey! ]

It was quite exciting. Finally, after Brother Sun, someone could hold up the banner of the Chinese people in the five major leagues.

However, more first- and second-generation fans have become extremely calm after countless hopes and disappointments.

They keenly discovered that the Chinese tough guy Lindy was just a substitute for the Spanish third division team.

Because the report clearly stated how to get the opportunity. One of the team's other two midfielders was listed and the other was injured.

It shows that his ability is average and he only displays it occasionally, because he is not even the main force of the third-level team.

Moreover, the second half of the data shows that Real Madrid gave up on this game.

They have seen similar reports: "Manchester United's star", "Real Madrid's focus on training", "the World Cup draw will win", "a draw will qualify".

They have been smoothed away by the unscrupulous media, and it should be said that they have no expectations.

As long as I have no hope, there will be no disappointment in life.

Others continue to support Lindy and regard him as the hope of changing Chinese football.

This group of people is more of a new generation of fans who have not been beaten by reality. They are the third generation of Chinese fans.

The last group of people have already begun to badmouth:

[The C-level team gave up and the contract expires tomorrow. What are we looking forward to? ]

[Every joy comes to an end, isn't it like this every time? Just look at the reports in the Western media, it's too early to laugh! ]

To name a few, they are right and they are wrong.

At this time, Esteban Vigo, the head coach of the Hercules team, was looking at the newspaper with a livid face.

Standing in front of him was the club chairman, who clearly told him that he would not agree to this signing.

"Damn the media, damn it, damn it, damn it!" Four damn words in a row couldn't stop him from cursing what he wanted to say.

He understands that he is missing out on a quality midfielder.

Lindy didn't know it at this time, but because he rejected Ander, he not only caused a storm in the media and public opinion in the East and the West.

His alternative club, Hercules Club, has also internally rejected the head coach's recruitment.

The only option left is to accept a trial training, which is also his only chance!

"Mr. Lindy, I'm sorry to inform you..."