"Boss,"

"You want to bring Frankfurt,"

"But, we alone are not enough."

“Europe in particular,”

“We need greater ambitions.”

"Even in the Bundesliga, we are far from enough."

Zheng Zhi looked at Shuster.

It is strange to be stared at by an 18-year-old child with such eyes, and there are also words like this.

But Schuster continued to listen.

"The guards are at least two short of each other, and the midfielders need to be upgraded, and the forwards have to be a substitute."

Zheng Zhi closed his eyes and knew what Frankfurt needed.

"money."

“We need a lot of money.”

Don't have money to play with a bird? Schuster rolled his eyes.

"Chinese funders have money." Zheng Zhi smiled, "If the club gives them the naming rights."

"I heard that there are several clubs in Germany who have good youth training, and I heard Barak say."

"Barak?"

"You are in touch?"

"Yes, we are good friends? Maybe we can find some good seedlings in the academy camp, not necessarily Germans."

"What I want to know is, boss, how big is your ambition?"

"I feel that your ambition is greater." Shuster squinted his eyes, and Zheng Zhi made him unable to understand. Although he was only 18 years old, his mind was more like 28 or 38 years old. There was no obstacle in communicating with him.

"If we have money, we can dig out any club seedlings."

"But we need to play better this season. I have the confidence to lead the team into the Toto Cup."

“This is our first step.”

“We will have a lot of action next summer.”

"Zheng,"

"You're here for at least two years."

"Let's do something great, Kaiserslautern can do, and we can."

"oh?"

"Two years."

"Are you sure you are not a liar?" Zheng Zhi smiled, "But I chose to believe you."

...

In any case, I won't consider leaving this year, even if there is a better club offer.

As for whether Shuster can lead the team to create miracles? In fact, he is not optimistic. European football has been crazy over the years, unless you have many future superstars in your hands, and he helps as a rebirth person...

There is another reason. He wants to bring Li Yin, Li Weifeng and Yang Chen here.

After finally getting them out, he didn't want them to have a failed overseas career.

The four Chinese troikas will not be ridiculous, but will become a fact. He does not believe that if the four of them cannot be kicked out, history will change.

But tomorrow he will go back to China to celebrate New Year's Day with his family.

Li Yin and Li Weifeng gave up their holidays to train here, but Yang Chen and him did not. Both of them chose to return to China. This is because of the different qualifications. The second Li Cai even joined the team and had nothing, but Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen are the first and second figures in the team, and their status is there.

"Boss, let Wu Di talk to the club after New Year's Day."

“I don’t participate in these.”

"Don't worry, I'm willing to fight for you."

After giving Shuster a reassurance, Zheng Zhi said goodbye. In the evening, several Chinese people had a meal together. The next day, Zheng Zhi, Wu Di and Yang Chen returned to China.

Yang Chen went back to the capital directly, Zheng Zhize and Wu Di turned around in the capital and returned to Shenyang.

It was gone for half a year, and after seeing him, my parents couldn't help crying.

"It seems to have grown a little taller." His father looked at Zheng Zhi's buzz cut and was happy.

"Yes, it's 1.8 meters tall, two centimeters long." In front of his father, Zheng Zhi was always so well-behaved and obedient.

"I've grown up, I've really grown up."

"Dazhi, don't you read the news? You have been selected as a candidate for Chinese footballer." After Zheng's mother wiped the corners of her eyes, she immediately told Zheng Zhi the good news.

"Yang Chen is also selected, and Hao Haixi."

"Oh, I knew this a few days ago. The leader called me and told me to go to the capital after New Year's Day. I thought I wouldn't go, and I wanted to spend more time with you." Zheng Zhi's reaction was a little indifferent.

His father took a breath, "Hey, how did you grow up with your head falling to the ground? Mr. Chinese Football, you are thinking about not going to the highest honor of Chinese football?"

He really wanted to knock Zheng Zhi on the head.

"When can't you accompany us? There is only one award, how can you miss it? Get the Chinese Footballer at the age of 18, which is something that can be played for the rest of your life. It may be unprecedented and unparalleled. At the age of 18, tsk, if you don't go, I will go on your behalf."

"Look at what you said, aren't you the candidate now? Dazhi may not be able to get it, it's okay if he doesn't go. I guess the award should be from Hao Haixi or Yang Chen."

"Why? Just because of Yang Chen's forward, he scored 8 goals? Six of his 8 goals were passed by Dazhi. As for Hao Haixi, why? He scored more goals, but he did not have the outstanding performance in the national team as Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen." Zheng's father was a little anxious and refuted, but at the same time he was also very contradictory and worried.

"But, why do I think Yang Chen has the greatest hope? He is the best scorer in the Asian Games and scored 8 goals in the Bundesliga. Our big ambition is a midfielder and suffers a loss. Alas, I would have known that you would have played the striker back then..."

Zheng Zhi kept smiling. He really didn't have any special thoughts about the Chinese footballer. He had never taken it before, but he even took it twice, and even took it. Now he would be the third time to take it again. However, if he got it at the age of 18, it would be a big record...

"Dad, mom, actually Yang Chen is expected to win the footballer. The striker is already the only one who has the advantage. He scored so many goals this year, and it is normal to get it. Besides, I am very happy to win the award. It's the same for anyone to win, as long as we can bring honor to the national team."

"Although the assist is mine, if it weren't for Yang Chen, others might not be able to score so many goals. His performance is good, which also means that I have assists. If he doesn't perform well, wouldn't my assists be gone?"

"My son is still generous! Knocking, you are far worse than your son." Zheng's mother gave Zheng's father a blank look.

"So what, isn't my genes good? Can I have him without me?"

“…”

"I said you two, today is New Year's Day. Are you going to quarrel?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, why are your cousin still not here?"

"He has something to do in the hotel, I guess he will arrive later."

"Wu Di is also a very capable child. When he came to see us some time ago, he signed another player with his name."

"What's the name?" Zheng's father touched his head, and couldn't remember it for a while.

"It's from Dalian."

"It was playing in Shenyang at that time."

"Then there is more than one, right?" Zheng Zhi smiled. He knew who it was.
Chapter completed!