Grassroots Glory

Halftime is a one-sided situation.

Zhou Tiancheng came to hug with Klopp when he came off, to be precise, Zhou Tiancheng took the initiative to walk up.

Klopp's complexion, of course, can be thought of, which is certainly not good-looking, but he still did not refuse Zhou Tiancheng to use this domineering and warmth between men to come with him.

"Boss, let me guess what you are thinking now."

"I want to dig you up now, Zhou." Klopp made no secret.

"Ha, unfortunately I have a contract with Manchester United. You have to be prepared to spend a lot of money."

Klopp's eyes suddenly lighted up, let go of Zhou Tiancheng and stared at him very seriously: "Really, Zhou? What the man said has to count, ha ha ha, as long as you nod, even the biggest price will be on you. is worth it."

Zhou Tiancheng didn't expect Klopp to be serious, has he really moved this thought?

"Huh, boss, jokes, jokes, there are countless jokes between men. I have a great time in Manchester, but if you want to come, I will definitely welcome you with my hands raised."

Digging a corner, playing routines Zhou Tiancheng played quite naturally.

The locker rooms on both sides of the half were actually not tense. Even if Liverpool had greatly improved after the start of the second half, Firmino received a header from Sturridge in the penalty area and ferried back to the city at close range - I haven't seen this Brazilian striker until now. In the first half, he was placed on the right and almost invisible.

Liverpool got a goal that could recover a little face, and Klopp came back suddenly, standing directly at the side of the court, rushing into the court from time to time with two voices.

Yang Cheng shook his head and said he could not understand: "How did Klopp win the Champions League? Of course, the process of those years does not need to be repeated, but there is one thing that must be explained. The Liverpool executives are afraid to look away. They want to return. At the peak, Klopp is not the best choice. He must be a super star. Like Zhou Tiancheng, he is a real super star."

Yang Cheng put the words here, and fans all over England heard them. But one thing that is a little embarrassing is that, within a few seasons, Liverpool really returned to the top of Europe under the leadership of Klopp, but there is one thing Yang Cheng is right, Liverpool already had Super star-the Dutch back iron gate, the smart Egyptian pharaoh in the frontcourt...

Of course, this is all afterwords. As for the moment, Zhou Tiancheng sees the opponent’s rising momentum, strengthens the rhythm control directly in the midfield, and returns to the middle circle. After winning the ball, he constantly moves laterally, letting Henderson always Behind him, the speed and flexibility of turning turned out to be very different from that of his completely huge body. Of course, there was no disobedience in Zhou Tiancheng.

Klopp and Bovac looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "This is the real rhythm control, but, hey, it's a pity that Zhou does not belong to us now. You know? Zelico, Zhou also told me just now if I will coach Manchester United and he will be very welcome."

Bovac shrugged: "Well, Jurgen, does it make sense to say this now? Will you go? If you regret it, why did you let go of Zhou?"

Klopp suddenly became very unhappy, and his face snarled with a black face: "Damn it! Do I want to? If I was working with Zhou's team at Bayern, I would persuade Zhou to work there for a lifetime, okay? It’s not that I don’t have capital, it’s **** Dortmund that I don’t have capital, understand?

"Okay, calm down, Jurgen." Bouci quickly digressed. He didn't know that this sentence made Klopp unhappy again.

The final result was 1:3, which was not unexpected from Klopp. He completely sat on the coach seat and watched the game with Erlang's legs.

When Zhou Tiancheng put the game rhythm under his own control, Klopp knew that Liverpool was gone.

After the referee blew the final whistle, Klopp and Zhou Tiancheng had some exchanges on the sidelines. This scene made all the explanations interesting.

"What do Klopp and Zhou have to say? Haha."

"Let's guess... well, is Klopp inviting Zhou Tiancheng to join Liverpool? Can't dig but kick? The Premier League is not popular with this."

I almost let the narrator say it, but now they didn't say it.

"Boss, the hospitality on the court is over, let's go with me now, it's off-site entertainment time, ha!"

Klopp wrinkled his eyebrows, but then laughed again within three seconds: "Chou, go to your bar?"

Zhou Tiancheng has some differences. When he was in Dortmund today, he was hiding from Klopp every time he went to the bar. Of course, he also wanted to hide from the media and reporters. After all, German football is very taboo.

Klopp smiled smugly: "Zhou, do you really think I don't know? Is there anything that can hide me? Well, hahaha..."

Zhou Tiancheng just smiled on the surface and sighed in his heart that the old ghost was enough of a chicken thief.

...

This was the first time Zhou Tiancheng sat down to drink with Klopp, and also refreshed his knowledge of Klopp—the old man was stronger than himself.

Although Zhou Tiancheng is basically invincible, but in front of his former boss, he is not just meaning. When both of them were blushing and their necks were thick, Zhou Tiancheng did not expect his wife to come with a little lucky star.

"Uh...hiccup, wife, why are you here?"

Chu Yunling fanned her hand, smelling the alcohol in Zhou Tiancheng's body, snorting coldly: "I'm not coming again, you have to drink to death! The son wants to play ball, the ball seems to be broken, I can't get it. But I Look at you like this..."

Chu Yunling saw that Klopp was still there, turned around and walked aside. Xiao Fuxing had a good time. When he saw the pinball dropped by the guest on the next table, he picked it up and used it on his head, just like the top of his head. Like football.

Of course it's not that fun, the little guy only insisted for two seconds...

Klopp laughed aside: "Week, now Manchester United's youth training is no longer good, are you interested in sending your son to Liverpool? I personally recommend that they will definitely train well."

Zhou Tiancheng chuckled: "Boss, don't take this kind of play, digging me is not going to dig my son, I am now at Manchester United, I won't be able to get along with it."

"You don't believe me? You don't know that I hate the media the most~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm going to make a big mouth?" Klopp already had a blush and a thick neck, and he said: "Chou, you think You can’t get out of Manchester when you go to Manchester TV? Now all England knows your son’s talent, but you are definitely the best option to send to Liverpool, even if you can’t take care of it... maybe you can come in the near future. Well, haha!"

"Fuck, boss, say this again, first drunk me and make me vaguely promise you? Ha!"

Although Zhou Tiancheng felt that Klopp played deeply, he was still warm in his heart.

Although Klopp must have hit his son, Zhou Tiancheng was not disgusted. Robbing genius, this is a situation that every genius parents have to face. Zhou Tiancheng doesn't know how many calls made here, and the phone has been changed for this matter.

They are opponents on the field, but after all they have cooperated, and Uncle Saga also talks about love, and now the youth training in Liverpool is indeed not weak. Although not to mention England's top, it is also one of the top three.

However, did Zhou Tiancheng dare to agree?

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