A goal brings a point, and the system points become 5.
After scoring in four consecutive games, some people now say that Yang Feng is lucky or sick.
Even if it is a neurosurgery, the time it takes for him to become neurotic is much longer than other neuropathies.
Stevens naturally praised Yang Feng at the post-game press conference, and he also did not forget to create a Bole persona for himself.
"The first time I saw him was when the youth team was playing. His fast speed and sharp movement made it difficult for me not to notice him. Although he was a little uncomfortable at first, it is obvious that he is getting better and better. Okay...Did you say anything to him during halftime? Of course, I helped him as much as possible. This is what I should do. I'm glad he listened..."
Coach Libbyson also mentioned Yang Feng, “When people talk about young players, they always like to emphasize their potential, but I have to say that Yang’s strength is already very good. If he continues to improve, I really can’t imagine it. How strong will he be?"
Living a low-key life and being high-profile in the field, especially when he goes from obscurity to suddenly becoming popular, an inspirational label is definitely unavoidable.
The next day, Yang Feng accepted an exclusive interview under the arrangement of the club.
The interviewer is Zhang Li, a journalist who works for the domestic "Sports Weekly" and "Football Weekly". He graduated from BJ University and has been stationed in Germany for a long time to report and interview about football. He has made outstanding contributions to the establishment of friendly relations between Chinese football and German football among the people. .
In the past when the Internet was not very developed, Zhang Li's articles for "Football Weekly" were one of the important ways for Chinese fans to contact and understand international football. As early as after Yang Feng's hat trick, Zhang Li I already wanted to interview him, but I didn’t expect that I couldn’t do it until now.
"Hello Yang Feng." Zhang Li stretched out his hand from a distance, the excitement on his face obvious.
From Yang Chen to Xie Hui, from Shao Jiayi to Song Junmin, Germany has always been one of the important copies for Chinese players to study abroad, but no one has ever had a starting point as high as Yang Feng. Even looking at the whole of Asia, it is difficult to find one. A player who reached this height at the age of seventeen.
Hearing the familiar native language, Yang Feng also felt a long-lost kindness, stretched out his hand and said: "Hello."
Zhang Li was afraid that Yang Feng had some German name that he hadn't heard of, so he specifically said: "How should I call you? Can I just call you Yang Feng?"
"Of course," Yang Feng pointed, "Sit down."
"Thank you," Zhang Li sat down and took out his voice recorder, "Should I start now?"
"good."
"Let's be old-fashioned. First of all, congratulations on scoring another goal, and then talk about how it feels to start for the first time?"
"There's no special feeling. I just go on the field, run hard, score goals, and call it a day," Yang Feng said. "It's pretty much the same as everyone usually clocking in to go to work."
"Are you saying that all of this is normal to you?" Zhang Li smiled, "You probably don't know how remarkable achievements you have achieved now."
"It's not about performance," Yang Feng said. "It's the forward's job to score goals. I just did what I should do."
"All right."
Zhang Li quickly wrote down a key word in his notebook: humility.
After thinking about it, I added a question mark at the end.
"This is your fourth year in Germany, right? Do you usually miss home?"
"Of course I will. It did feel lonely at first, but now I'm getting used to it."
"Do you have a girlfriend? What kind of girl do you like?"
"No, it's just a matter of chance."
"Who is your idol? What are your hobbies? Do your parents support you playing football?"
"I have a lot of favorite players, but I don't think I can rise to the level of an idol. I just love football. My parents are very supportive of me, and I hope that one day I can become their pride."
"You are now their pride. Is there anything you want to say to the domestic fans?"
"Thank you for your support. I will work hard and live seriously. I hope you will too."
"What is the goal at this stage?"
"Goals, goals, goals."
“What’s the secret to your success?”
"Do I succeed? If so...train hard and cherish every opportunity on the court...Doesn't this sentence seem particularly funny when it comes out of my mouth?" After all, opportunities have been wasted for a long time. It's almost the most eye-catching label on him.
"of course not…"
Hearing this, Zhang Li quietly wrote down a few more words, "Keep an eye on it." But after thinking about it, he crossed it out and wrote a few more words: "Evaluate from the outside world" and "Dare to face up to shortcomings."
"The next game is against Bayern Munich. Do you have any requirements or expectations for yourself?"
"Play, score, win."
"That's almost it." Zhang Li looked at the time and then at his shorthand notebook. "Finally, are there any mottos you particularly like that you can share with your fans?"
"The starlight does not disappoint the traveler."
It's actually quite ironic for a person who relies on cheating to get ahead to say this, but Zhang Li was moved in his heart.
There is a title for this issue.
In short, after a brief contact with Zhang Li, Yang Feng did not seem to have a very personal impression, but he did not seem to be particularly honest. Overall, he was healthy and upbeat. The interview was completed smoothly and happily.
Continuous goals bring an improvement in status, and Yang Feng can clearly feel this when he walks into the training base again.
Even the doorman had a smile on his face when he said hello.
Before I could change into my training clothes, my phone rang.
Looking at the name above, Yang Feng's face felt a little strange.
Schalke sporting director, Heldt.
"Yang, why doesn't your damn agent answer my call?"
"...Is it possible that his phone bill is in arrears?"
Helter's voice was very cautious, "This is a very serious issue, not a time for joking."
"Okay," Yang Feng said, "He told me that he won't answer your calls until the end of the season."
"Yang, you can't do this!" Helter said urgently.
Yang Feng corrected: "It's him, not me."
"Then tell him to come to me in the office," Helter's voice was hard, "Tell him that I agree to his conditions!"
Helter had to admit his mistake. Song Junmin's experience did not apply to his compatriot, because in just a few days, three Chinese companies had already come to discuss commercial sponsorship, and an annual salary of two million was nothing.
"I'll tell him..."
Domestically, before Sunday's focus game, the new issue of "Football Weekly" actually caused a rush to buy, which is unimaginable now that the Internet is becoming more and more developed.
The reason is just because of a cover.
The above picture is exactly the picture of Yang Feng kicking a Coke bottle. Everyone is tired of seeing it on the Internet, and some people have even turned it into a computer desktop.
What really attracts fans are the four big characters on it: Exclusive interview with Yang Feng.
What surprises readers is that the magazine also comes with a large poster of Yang Feng, which is almost exactly the same as the one on the cover, except that the Coke bottle is replaced by a football, which is exactly the picture of Yang Feng's goal on the 23rd.
I couldn't wait to turn to the interview page, and the bold font title came into view: The starlight does not disappoint the traveler.
What a big bowl of poisonous chicken soup.
