Chapter 35: Eve of the Competition

Wang Bin pushed the door and walked in, looked at the two people with a surprised look, and smiled softly: "Hello, can I talk to you?"

Ye Feng said politely: "Of course, why not? What else do you need to be polite to "one of your own people?" Please sit down, reporter Wang."

Wang Bin sat down and asked, "How did you come to the Netherlands? How did you join Feyenoord's first team? I'm very curious, why is there no news in China?"

Ye Feng laughed and said, "Actually, we met Feyenoord youth team coach Basrodi through the S-City Streetball game, which is our enlightenment teacher. He saw that we were OK, so he asked us to participate in the trial. After a year of hard work, we joined the first team."

Wang Bin smiled bitterly and said, "Feyenoord's confidentiality work is really amazing. We didn't find any news at all. If it weren't for this incident..."

When Wang Bin saw the two boys' faces becoming ugly, he stopped immediately!

Ye Feng smiled reluctantly and said indifferently: "It's okay, the matter has passed, it's no big deal."

Wang Bin asked curiously: "Oh? Has the matter been resolved?"

Ye Feng nodded: "Yes, everything is over. Mr. Henrik has loaned us to the Utre Detachment, and we are very happy there, so there is no need to worry about not being able to play the main force."

Wang Bin said in surprise: "Is that so good? That's great. It seems that you are having a great time in Utrecht. What is the cause of this incident?"

Ye Feng frowned and said with anger, "That's right, A Xiang and I are the ones around me." "We are training in the training hall. I asked A Xiang if he would play the main force. At this time, Shinji Ono came over and said it was difficult for us to play as a substitute. And he said we were Chinese people, and his teammates tried to fight, so he became even more aggressive. In the end, A Xiang couldn't help but beat him."

The more Wang Bin heard, his brows became tighter and his face turned red in anger. However, as a reporter, he knew how to restrain his emotions, and finally endured it.

Wang Bin was silent for a moment and said to Zhang Xiang: "You beat Shinji Ono, do you regret it?"

Zhang Xiang shook his head and said slowly: "I am really not calm enough. The most effective way to fight back is to compete with him on the court. But I don't regret it, because he insulted me alone, but the entire motherland. I think that in China, all passionate young people will be like me."

Wang Bin took out the record book and quickly recorded Zhang Xiang's words on the case.

The three of them chatted for more than two hours, and Wang Bin learned in detail about the situation of the two. Uncle He came once during this period, and saw that the two did not object, he automatically left the room.

"Do you agree to me express what you said?" Wang Bin looked up at the two of them.

Ye Feng glanced at Zhang Xiang, then said firmly: "It's no big deal. Anyway, the league is about to start, and we will prove everything on the court."

"Good, I look forward to you two having a great performance in the European arena. Sorry, I'm disturbing you for so long, sorry, I'm leaving, we'll have a chance to see you again."

The room returned to calm. Ye Feng turned to look at Zhang Xiang and asked thoughtfully: "A Xiang, through this conversation, what do you think of this reporter Wang?"

Zhang Xiang did not answer Ye Feng positively, "There are so few reporters like him in China."

At this time, Uncle He walked in and blamed the two of them, "How can you accept interviews from reporters? This has a great impact on you?"

Ye Feng laughed and said, "It's okay, Uncle He, he is a good reporter."

Uncle He saw that the two of them were careless and didn't say much. The emperor was not in a hurry to be eunuch.

"You guys are really good. They have been chatting for more than two hours. I have been hot several times. If I continue chatting, the taste of the dish will change. Have it quickly."

The two of them smiled foolishly and started moving at the same time!

"Hey, don't rob it, what are you robbing? I caught it first. A Xiang, you bully someone."

"Who stipulates that you can clip it first, it's yours?"

"You, you, you..."

Uncle He saw the two of them playing and touched their gray hair on their temples, and felt deeply moved: "This is the vitality of youth."

When the two returned to the Utrecht dormitory, it was already the night of the 16th. Seeing Folkboy standing at the door of his room with a groggy face, they felt chills all over and said to themselves: "I'm going to be unlucky."

Fokboy stared at the eyes and shouted, "You guys, do you still know how to come back? The competition will start tomorrow. You really don't know the importance."

They were chatting about the lecture for more than an hour. The two suddenly remembered the streetball game, and the S Municipal Party Committee Secretary looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes, "language bombing".

"It seems that life will not be so easy in the future."

After Fokboy scolded her, she left with great pleasure, but Zhang and Ye were in trouble, and they were even more tired than playing two consecutive games. She thought with lingering fear: "Don't let Fokboy get angry in the future. This is really terrifying."

Udrecht City, exactly 19 o'clock!

Fans from all directions flocked to Ougargenwod Stadium, with 18,952 seats all over the place. Who doesn’t want their home team to get a good start in the first game? Today the home team faces Zwol. Zwol is not a very strong team, and the chance of winning at home is relatively high.

Ye Feng and Zhang Xiang both wore red shorts and white shorts, with an AET logo printed on their chests. Zhang Xiang’s back was number 21, which was zhang on it. Ye Feng’s back was number 25, which was also yes on it.

Both of them were on the 18-man roster. This was the first official game since they landed in the Netherlands, so they seemed very excited and wanted to perform well in the first game.

However, due to the excitement, Ye Feng and Zhang Xiang kept going to the bathroom at 20 o'clock. Moreover, the two were in the first game, and Folkboy didn't want to take risks because Paul and Tom were too old and were not satisfied with the whole game. He was preparing to let them replace the "two old men" in the second half.

Utrecht's starting lineup: goalkeeper: No. 1 Troll! Defender: No. 5 Bosalte, No. 2 Michel Rame, No. 4 Zwansvik, No. 3 Zuidan! Midfielder: No. 7 Seyat, No. 10 Tangi, No. 8 Moore. No. 6 Paul! Forward: No. 9 Hanshal. No. 11 Van Denberg!

"Today is our first game. You don't want to disappoint the nearly 20,000 fans who came to cheer for us, right? Well, young men, old guys, show your skills and teach the Zwols a hard lesson, tell them that we are invincible, let's go!"

"Roar~~~~" A shocking roar sounded in the locker room.

Both sides walked into the stadium from the player channel, and in an instant, Galgenward was joking. When the on-site commentator read out the name of a home team player, the fans all gave warm applause, and they were not stingy with this strength.

Ye Feng sat on the bench and said incoherently: "Axiang, look, look, we are going to perform in front of 20,000 audiences. I am so excited now. What should I do? What if I don't perform well?"

Zhang Xiang was also extremely excited, but he would not express it easily. He said expressionlessly: "If you don't perform well, just die. After this game, the reporter will definitely find that we are the ones who beat Shinji Ono. If we don't perform well, think about that situation."

After hearing Zhang Xiang's words, Ye Feng trembled all over and said to himself: "Yes, if he didn't perform well, the reporters will definitely attack him. Then..."

Zhang Xiang looked at Ye Feng and said firmly: "So... you must perform well and prove it to them... We are the best on the court."
Chapter completed!