Ultimate Demon Sword

Chapter 63 Can't tell the truth?
Wen Zhihao once again became the key man. His selfless assist at the last moment directly sealed the leader Eindhoven with a sword. For the first time in a foreign country, Wen Zhihao heard the audience chanting his name.

The most excited ones were Wen Zhihao's parents and Grelar, the leader of the South Stand of the Guerredo May Stadium.

Of course, Wen's father and Wen's mother were proud of their son's performance, while Grelar was overjoyed and thankful that because of an accident, he met Wen Zhihao by chance.

It wasn't that Grelar intended to do this, but that the fan leaders in other stands vaguely regarded Grelar as the boss. They just wanted to get more first-hand information about Wen Zhihao from him, and even hoped to have the honor of meeting the new king of Waiters.

When the Dutch media reported on the game after the game, in addition to exaggerating the results, there was also a picture that aroused great interest from Dutch and Chinese fans.

After Waiters scored the winning goal, all the players on the field, led by Wen Zhihao, turned to the east side of the court and congratulated in unison: "Happy New Year!"

This is a program that Wen Zhihao discussed with everyone before the game. In order to show his heart to all Chinese fans, Wen Zhihao also taught everyone the pronunciation of Chinese.

Although the pronunciation of most players is still very bad, but no one will care.All Chinese fans have received New Year's greetings, fans are always emotional.This small move caused Wen Zhihao's Weibo fans to surge again.There are also many female fans leaving messages under Wen Zhihao's Weibo, without saying anything, only two rows of heart-shaped patterns, expressing their hearts.

After the game was over, Liang Xin rushed to find Wen Zhihao, and the two had a big bear hug.

After not seeing each other for a year, Wen Zhihao found that Liang Xin had obviously changed a lot.The muscles of the whole body are stronger, especially from the arms, the muscle density is obviously greater than before.It should be the result of training after arriving here.It seems that this guy has really worked hard. The once defiant and arrogant Liang Xin is gone forever.

Wen Zhihao couldn't help but joked: "I said you don't even have the chance to play. But even if you play, it's useless. If you want to beat me to a meal, you will pay for the three points."

Liang Xin rolled his eyes.I know you are awesome, but can we not be so pretentious!Can you still have fun?

"Hao boy!" Wen Zhihao had just finished packing his equipment when he heard a familiar shout from the exit passage of the stadium.

Wen Zhihao turned his head suddenly, and saw his parents were there a few steps away, with a strong look of joy on his face.

"Dad! Mom! Why are you here?" Wen Zhihao hurried over and snuggled into his parents' arms, feeling very pleasantly surprised.

Mother Wen stroked her son's head, full of love and pride: "I discussed it with your father, and I didn't tell you in advance. If I didn't come, I don't know how powerful my son is now!"

In a foreign country, his son was cheered and sought after by the audience. For a mother, this scene is enough to become her most cherished memory and her greatest pride!

Then Wen Zhihao saw Liang Xin and Zhang Yuning came out together, and quickly introduced them to his parents.Papa Wen was no stranger to both of their names.Because of the previous conflict with his son, Father Wen already knew Liang Xin.As for Zhang Yuning, as the new-generation national footballer of the national team, he will be the first choice for the national football striker in the next ten years. It is naturally impossible for an old fan, Dad Wen, not to know.

But before, they only heard their names, and today they really saw the two of them.

Wen Zhihao was surprised that the two seemed to know each other very well. Just as he was about to ask, Father Wen stepped forward and said, "It's not easy for you children to leave your hometown. Let's have a meal together for Chinese New Year today. It's me, a fan, consoling you hopeful stars."

Zhang Yuning politely agreed, but Liang Xin was a little embarrassed. Father Wen frowned on purpose, and joked, "Hey, Liang Daxin won't show you face, so I can only call your father over to invite you! He's waiting in the restaurant now, why don't you go?"

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"Zhihao, oops, I feel that you have a different temperament now, and your domineering has come out. Good! Good! Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers. Liang Xin, learn from your brother Zhihao!"

As soon as they met, Liang Yuechu praised Wen Zhihao, Liang Xin was a little upset, who is your real son?

Wen Zhihao quickly declined and said, "Uncle Liang, I will be proud if you praise me so much."

As the relationship with Liang Xin improved, Wen Zhihao respected Liang Yuechu as an uncle.

Liang Yuechu laughed, and his admiration for Wen Zhihao grew stronger. He shook his head slightly and said, "Maybe I can still believe what others say, but you don't. If you were really such a proud person, you wouldn't come here, and just enjoy your fame and fortune as an Asian footballer in China, right? Mr. Wen?"

This Mr. Wen was called by Liang Yuechu to Wen Zhihao, and he used the title of Asian Footballer as a joke.

Listening to the sound of firecrackers in Chinatown outside the window, the atmosphere in the private room became more and more intense. Liang Yuechu was very satisfied with the three Chinese young people, especially Zhang Yuning, who met for the first time.

The three professional players were very self-disciplined and did not drink alcohol, but this did not affect everyone's excitement. After Liang Yuechu got emotional, he suddenly asked the three of them: "The three of you have been in Europe for so long, can you talk about the difference between playing football in China?"

Before he finished speaking, Liang Xin interrupted and complained: "Dad, you have an occupational disease! Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year still need to conduct interviews to get material."

Liang Yuechu immediately put on a majestic posture to his son, and retorted: "What are you talking about! Am I doing an interview? Have I brought equipment? It's just to chat with you casually, to satisfy curiosity. If you don't want to say it, let others do it. Xiao Zhang, can you tell me?"

Zhang Yuning's personality is relatively mild, and his speech is quite satisfactory, nothing new.Liang Yuechu smiled politely and nodded, then turned to Wen Zhihao again.

In fact, he most wanted to hear Wen Zhihao's opinion. After all, his experience was much richer than that of ordinary overseas players.

Wen Zhihao took a deep breath, looked at Liang Yuechu, and said, "Uncle Liang, since today is Chinese New Year and not an interview, I will tell the truth and hope you can keep it a secret for me."

"I promise you, say it!" Liang Yuechu's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked forward to it even more.

Wen Zhihao cleared his throat, and said slowly: "From what I've seen, the biggest gap between China and Europe lies in philosophy. Europe pays more attention to the cultivation of football awareness. Players can get in touch with the most correct way of playing football from a young age, unlike domestic putting the cart before the horse. And..."

Wen Zhihao stopped suddenly, seemed to hesitate for a long time, finally made up his mind, and continued: "Europe is purely professional football, and the operation and management are very professional. Unlike some domestic practices, Uncle Liang, I don't need to say too much, you should understand, football and Chinese football, um..."

Wen Zhihao didn't finish his sentence, but everyone present understood. Father Wen was terrified and kept winking. It was not good to interrupt, so in the end he had to let his son finish.

It's just that at the end of the show, Father Wen quietly pulled Liang Yuechu aside, and begged: "Old Liang, my son is young and vigorous, he speaks without restraint, he can say what he thinks, you just need to know some words, it's not enough for outsiders!"

Liang Yuechu immediately understood, and nodded with a smile: "Old Wen, we are considered friends, and children are not easy. Don't worry, no one else will know. In fact, I just like Zhihao's character. Young people, who is not frivolous when young. If you are aggressive and dare to be serious, you will make great achievements in the future!"

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