NOVEL NEXT Super Prophecy Master
Chapter 57 Cooperative Promotion
Chapter 57 Cooperative Promotion
For a young player who has just turned 18, his first league goal in his career is undoubtedly very memorable.
Curtis Weston thought so too.
For example, the resumes of some big-name players will always record 'On X, X, XX, in the match between XX team and XX team, scored the first goal in the professional league'.
One day in the future, when I become a well-known star, it may be interesting to look back at my first goal.
But if the first goal becomes 'funny', then there is nothing worth remembering.
Curtis Weston feels very uncomfortable, but it is often the reality. Personal will is a shift. For all Millwall players, the "young teenager's first goal in the Championship" is obviously nothing to talk about. Compared with Next, 'Miguel Worships Weston' is much more interesting.
Everyone is talking about this.
When Curtis Weston walked off the field depressed, Zhang Yang patted him on the shoulder and asked, "How does it feel to score the first goal?"
Curtis Weston thought about it carefully, then shrugged, "Maybe I will be targeted by that guy in the future!"
Josh Simpson, who was walking by, couldn't help interjecting, his voice was a bit loud, "What are you afraid of! He's just a goalkeeper, and he took the initiative to 'kowtow' to you, probably because he was overwhelmed by your handsomeness." Immediately, the teammates laughed maliciously from behind.
Curtis Weston felt his life was getting darker.
But jokes are just jokes.
The whole Millwall team is very happy. Apart from the funny part of Weston's goal, the team's 3-1 victory over Brighton at home is also worth celebrating.
The victory in this game, coupled with the win against Sunderland in the previous game, Millwall won two consecutive victories, and the six league points gained in the two games are extremely critical to Millwall's league situation, enough to make Millwall Wall spent Christmas with peace of mind, without worrying that the team would suddenly fall to the bottom of the league when he woke up.
Wise, who is the team leader and part-time head coach, is also very happy. He doesn't have to worry about the team's ranking for the time being.
In the locker room, it was rare for Wise to take the initiative to talk to Zhang Yang, "How did you come up with the idea to replace Curtis?"
Zhang Yang laughed, "I just think Curtis should go up and try."
Braniff snorted coldly in the distance.
Both Zhang Yang and Wise ignored him, and Wise continued, "It's a good substitution. I didn't expect Curtis to score a goal in just a few minutes."
"He's had a lot of luck."
"Your luck is better!" Wise said with emotion.
Zhang Yang is a bit indifferent, Wise always says he is lucky, but is it really luck?
Perhaps Curtis's goal really had a lot of luck. In the "prediction" screen, he only saw Ward's clearance, so he asked Curtis-Weston to stand to the left.
That would be a chance, but a chance is not the same as a goal.
Curtis Weston performed extremely well. He stood at the point close to offside, threw off the defender at the first time, and successfully controlled the ball.
This is already pretty good.
As for scoring?
Zhang Yang will always keep the reason for Miguel's fall in his heart, so he will not tell others.
----
After the Millwall and Brighton games, the whole team disbanded.
Every player is in a good mood, not only because of the win, but also because they got a rare two-day vacation.
Holidays are rare around Christmas.
The next game is six days away and the club has given the players time off.
Other staff also have holidays.
After returning to the club, Zhang Yang heard Frederick talking about how he would go to a park in the west for a picnic with his wife during the weekend.
Wise has endured language bombardment.
Zhang Yang stood far away, a little thankful that he didn't have a good relationship with Frederick, otherwise he would have endured the pain of his ears. He really couldn't figure it out, what's there to show off when he goes on a picnic with his family?
Is it to show off your wife?
Zhang Yang took a closer look at Frederick, then shook his head silently. This guy's wife certainly doesn't look good in society.
When the club chairman Grigory arrived and made a short speech of 'praising the team's efforts to beat Brighton', the whole team broke up.
Only then did Zhang Yang realize that it seemed immoral to consider the looks of other people's wives, so he left silently with the players.
Everyone else only had two days off, while Zhang Yang had five days, because the Millwall match would be played six days later on Christmas Eve.
Zhang Yang felt that life was too leisurely and he had too much personal time, so he leisurely walked around the nearby streets, and did not go home until it was almost dinner time.
After returning home, Catherine had already prepared dinner.
That was for John and herself.
Most of the time, Zhang Yang ate out, and seldom went home to eat, and Catherine would not prepare his portion, but when Zhang Yang walked into the room, he began to complain, "I have worked really hard today!"
"what happened?"
"You don't understand how hard it is to direct the game, and it is also very hard to lead the team. It is a double labor of mental and physical strength!"
Zhang Yang said that he had already sat down at the dining table, "It's great, it's so wonderful, I feel my appetite is whetted by the smell. Thank you, Catherine, you are such a good woman, whoever marries you in the future must be blessed."
Catherine was indulging in unexplained compliments, and Zhang Yang had already started eating leisurely.
"you……"
Catherine gritted her teeth, but didn't know how to express it.
Zhang Yang asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Catherine took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart, "I'll prepare another one."
Zhang Yang lowered his head and continued eating.
After 10 minutes, Zhang Yang ate a piece of food, and he sat lazily on the sofa, ready to watch TV programs.
Catherine came out of the kitchen. She sat at the dining table with a plate of pasta, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "Zhang, is what you said true?"
"What?" Zhang Yang turned his head in doubt.
"That's the sentence..." Catherine was a little hesitant, but she still asked, "Whoever marries me will be blessed?"
Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "You don't know how?"
He walked over slowly and said in a very serious tone, "This is just a way for Chinese people to express politeness. It is equivalent to saying 'good morning' to acquaintances in the morning, and the meaning is actually the same."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he burped, his stomach seemed to help explain the deliciousness of the dinner.
Catherine's expression changed suddenly.What can be seen first turns from red to black, and from black to red again.
"Oh!"
She slammed the table hard and stood up abruptly.
Zhang Yang was so frightened that he quickly walked up the stairs, the second and third floors, at a speed exceeding that of a [-]-meter superman. He didn't take a long breath until he closed the door, and comforted his heart with his hands.
"It seems that you should pay attention to the degree of flirting with this female tyrannosaur!"
----
in the room.
Zhang Yang turned on the computer and logged into his Weibo account.
There was no Weibo message for today's game, but there are still many fans leaving messages, many of which are about the game——
"Zhang Yang won again today!"
"The substitution in the second half was good. That 18-year-old kid actually made the tough guy Miguel kneel down!"
"I almost burst out laughing when I saw it!"
"I'm a Millwall fan and I'm here to support you! Millwall have been winning since you were assistant manager!"
"..."
Zhang Yang never tires of seeing all kinds of support and praise. As for those criticisms from various angles, his eyes and mind automatically turned on the blocking mode.
Then Zhang Yang rubbed off on the heat.
He found a photo with Curtis Weston and uploaded it to Weibo, with the comment "My idol and Miloll"!
That means referring to Curtis Weston as Millor's idol, which is used to explain Millor's 'kneeling' to Curtis Weston during the game.
This Weibo news also became a little popular, and many media official Weibo accounts helped forward it.
All kinds of comments came in.
Zhang Yang looked left and right, and suddenly found a different message, which was a message in his personal private message, which said, "Hello, Zhang Yang, I am the owner of the cnm fashion store, I hope to have the opportunity to talk to you Cooperate to carry out the promotion of popular clothing in fashion shops."
(End of this chapter)
For a young player who has just turned 18, his first league goal in his career is undoubtedly very memorable.
Curtis Weston thought so too.
For example, the resumes of some big-name players will always record 'On X, X, XX, in the match between XX team and XX team, scored the first goal in the professional league'.
One day in the future, when I become a well-known star, it may be interesting to look back at my first goal.
But if the first goal becomes 'funny', then there is nothing worth remembering.
Curtis Weston feels very uncomfortable, but it is often the reality. Personal will is a shift. For all Millwall players, the "young teenager's first goal in the Championship" is obviously nothing to talk about. Compared with Next, 'Miguel Worships Weston' is much more interesting.
Everyone is talking about this.
When Curtis Weston walked off the field depressed, Zhang Yang patted him on the shoulder and asked, "How does it feel to score the first goal?"
Curtis Weston thought about it carefully, then shrugged, "Maybe I will be targeted by that guy in the future!"
Josh Simpson, who was walking by, couldn't help interjecting, his voice was a bit loud, "What are you afraid of! He's just a goalkeeper, and he took the initiative to 'kowtow' to you, probably because he was overwhelmed by your handsomeness." Immediately, the teammates laughed maliciously from behind.
Curtis Weston felt his life was getting darker.
But jokes are just jokes.
The whole Millwall team is very happy. Apart from the funny part of Weston's goal, the team's 3-1 victory over Brighton at home is also worth celebrating.
The victory in this game, coupled with the win against Sunderland in the previous game, Millwall won two consecutive victories, and the six league points gained in the two games are extremely critical to Millwall's league situation, enough to make Millwall Wall spent Christmas with peace of mind, without worrying that the team would suddenly fall to the bottom of the league when he woke up.
Wise, who is the team leader and part-time head coach, is also very happy. He doesn't have to worry about the team's ranking for the time being.
In the locker room, it was rare for Wise to take the initiative to talk to Zhang Yang, "How did you come up with the idea to replace Curtis?"
Zhang Yang laughed, "I just think Curtis should go up and try."
Braniff snorted coldly in the distance.
Both Zhang Yang and Wise ignored him, and Wise continued, "It's a good substitution. I didn't expect Curtis to score a goal in just a few minutes."
"He's had a lot of luck."
"Your luck is better!" Wise said with emotion.
Zhang Yang is a bit indifferent, Wise always says he is lucky, but is it really luck?
Perhaps Curtis's goal really had a lot of luck. In the "prediction" screen, he only saw Ward's clearance, so he asked Curtis-Weston to stand to the left.
That would be a chance, but a chance is not the same as a goal.
Curtis Weston performed extremely well. He stood at the point close to offside, threw off the defender at the first time, and successfully controlled the ball.
This is already pretty good.
As for scoring?
Zhang Yang will always keep the reason for Miguel's fall in his heart, so he will not tell others.
----
After the Millwall and Brighton games, the whole team disbanded.
Every player is in a good mood, not only because of the win, but also because they got a rare two-day vacation.
Holidays are rare around Christmas.
The next game is six days away and the club has given the players time off.
Other staff also have holidays.
After returning to the club, Zhang Yang heard Frederick talking about how he would go to a park in the west for a picnic with his wife during the weekend.
Wise has endured language bombardment.
Zhang Yang stood far away, a little thankful that he didn't have a good relationship with Frederick, otherwise he would have endured the pain of his ears. He really couldn't figure it out, what's there to show off when he goes on a picnic with his family?
Is it to show off your wife?
Zhang Yang took a closer look at Frederick, then shook his head silently. This guy's wife certainly doesn't look good in society.
When the club chairman Grigory arrived and made a short speech of 'praising the team's efforts to beat Brighton', the whole team broke up.
Only then did Zhang Yang realize that it seemed immoral to consider the looks of other people's wives, so he left silently with the players.
Everyone else only had two days off, while Zhang Yang had five days, because the Millwall match would be played six days later on Christmas Eve.
Zhang Yang felt that life was too leisurely and he had too much personal time, so he leisurely walked around the nearby streets, and did not go home until it was almost dinner time.
After returning home, Catherine had already prepared dinner.
That was for John and herself.
Most of the time, Zhang Yang ate out, and seldom went home to eat, and Catherine would not prepare his portion, but when Zhang Yang walked into the room, he began to complain, "I have worked really hard today!"
"what happened?"
"You don't understand how hard it is to direct the game, and it is also very hard to lead the team. It is a double labor of mental and physical strength!"
Zhang Yang said that he had already sat down at the dining table, "It's great, it's so wonderful, I feel my appetite is whetted by the smell. Thank you, Catherine, you are such a good woman, whoever marries you in the future must be blessed."
Catherine was indulging in unexplained compliments, and Zhang Yang had already started eating leisurely.
"you……"
Catherine gritted her teeth, but didn't know how to express it.
Zhang Yang asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Catherine took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart, "I'll prepare another one."
Zhang Yang lowered his head and continued eating.
After 10 minutes, Zhang Yang ate a piece of food, and he sat lazily on the sofa, ready to watch TV programs.
Catherine came out of the kitchen. She sat at the dining table with a plate of pasta, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "Zhang, is what you said true?"
"What?" Zhang Yang turned his head in doubt.
"That's the sentence..." Catherine was a little hesitant, but she still asked, "Whoever marries me will be blessed?"
Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "You don't know how?"
He walked over slowly and said in a very serious tone, "This is just a way for Chinese people to express politeness. It is equivalent to saying 'good morning' to acquaintances in the morning, and the meaning is actually the same."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he burped, his stomach seemed to help explain the deliciousness of the dinner.
Catherine's expression changed suddenly.What can be seen first turns from red to black, and from black to red again.
"Oh!"
She slammed the table hard and stood up abruptly.
Zhang Yang was so frightened that he quickly walked up the stairs, the second and third floors, at a speed exceeding that of a [-]-meter superman. He didn't take a long breath until he closed the door, and comforted his heart with his hands.
"It seems that you should pay attention to the degree of flirting with this female tyrannosaur!"
----
in the room.
Zhang Yang turned on the computer and logged into his Weibo account.
There was no Weibo message for today's game, but there are still many fans leaving messages, many of which are about the game——
"Zhang Yang won again today!"
"The substitution in the second half was good. That 18-year-old kid actually made the tough guy Miguel kneel down!"
"I almost burst out laughing when I saw it!"
"I'm a Millwall fan and I'm here to support you! Millwall have been winning since you were assistant manager!"
"..."
Zhang Yang never tires of seeing all kinds of support and praise. As for those criticisms from various angles, his eyes and mind automatically turned on the blocking mode.
Then Zhang Yang rubbed off on the heat.
He found a photo with Curtis Weston and uploaded it to Weibo, with the comment "My idol and Miloll"!
That means referring to Curtis Weston as Millor's idol, which is used to explain Millor's 'kneeling' to Curtis Weston during the game.
This Weibo news also became a little popular, and many media official Weibo accounts helped forward it.
All kinds of comments came in.
Zhang Yang looked left and right, and suddenly found a different message, which was a message in his personal private message, which said, "Hello, Zhang Yang, I am the owner of the cnm fashion store, I hope to have the opportunity to talk to you Cooperate to carry out the promotion of popular clothing in fashion shops."
(End of this chapter)
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