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Chapter 70 The Mysterious Man Haidong

Zhang Xiao and Yang Luo watched in rapt attention. They didn't know when there were more people around them. They didn't realize it until the person next to them coughed twice.

"Uncle Yang." When Yang Luo turned his head and saw Uncle Yang who was coughing softly, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

It might also be a sign of guilty conscience, Yang Luo blushed immediately after greeting him.

Seeing the guilty faces of the two children in front of him, Uncle Yang also smiled slightly. Any boy has never had such an experience. Life has a process of growth. This is also human nature, so it is more humorous to point out after laughing. Looking out the window, he asked, "Do you want to watch the meeting?"

After being told by Uncle Yang, Yang Luo and Zhang Xiao blushed like monkeys, and they lowered their heads involuntarily, wishing they could dig a hole and bury themselves.

Since the seat was booked in advance, as soon as I entered the door, I was ushered in by the staff.

Sitting in their seats, Zhang Xiao and Yang Luo looked around, being attracted by the environment here all the time.

Here, it is like a magnificent palace.

Behind the heavy door, there is a spacious and luxurious space. The gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling reflects the dreamy light from every angle. The gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, and the small and exquisite bar are all Painted white, it exudes aristocratic atmosphere everywhere.

A white porcelain vase is placed on each table, and the pink roses in the vase are soft and blooming, which is very harmonious with the surrounding elegant environment.

And the most important thing is that you can watch the sea view 360 degrees without dead ends, which is really beautiful.

The revolving restaurant here, in addition to hundreds of buffet delicacies, its revolving is the main feature here.

Next to every table, there will be a long track. Of course, the track here is carefully designed. It is not only clean but also feels very textured. In the track, there are neat dishes and delicacies. On it, customers can get their favorite food without getting up, which is convenient and fast.

This novel way of self-help, as well as the high-end and luxurious dining environment, opened the eyes of Yang Luo and Zhang Xiao. It is worthwhile to have a meal here.

"It's great, it's definitely not cheap to have a meal here." Yang Luo looked back and said.

Zhang Xiao also nodded, no matter what, he has traveled with his parents since he was a child, and he is considered a bit knowledgeable. This kind of grade has never been seen in Rongcheng. From the perspective of decoration and design, it is by no means affordable for ordinary people. of.

Although it was time for dinner, there were not many people dining, so Yang Luo and Zhang Xiao became even more certain.

Seeing the surprise on the faces of the two children, Uncle Yang also giggled. After all, these children are only 16 years old, and the world is naturally not as much as his own. It is reasonable to have such an expression, so he pointed to the surrounding rotation The food said: "Don't be dazed, you are hungry, eat whatever you want, you are welcome."

Yang Luo and Zhang Xiao have been hungry all afternoon, it's no wonder they're not hungry, so they're not polite, they started to move, and they don't let anyone who passes by their door go unnoticed. Said: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

At this time, a man in his 30s came over, with a flat head, a white casual suit, a pair of sunglasses, a shoulder bag on his right side, and a pair of blue sneakers on the soles of his feet. He looked very sporty.

However, Yang Luo looked a little familiar. This man's face was full of creases, and he also had a shoehorn face. At first glance, he looked like Zhao Benshan.

Just when Yang Luo thought it was funny, the man stopped in front of him.

Yang Luo was taken aback for a moment, feeling this guy doesn't have mind reading skills, so he guessed what he just said.

Just when Yang Luo was suspicious, the man stopped, took off his sunglasses, smiled and said, "Old Yang."

Uncle Yang raised his head, saw the person coming, smiled, pointed to the place next to him and said, "Here we come, sit down."

The man took advantage of the opportunity and sat down, looking at Uncle Yang, he was obviously agitated, "Old Yang, after all these years, you are still so energetic."

After Uncle Yang wiped off the oil stains on his mouth, he waved his hands and said with a smile, "I'm old, not as good as before."

"Mr. Yang, you have been inactive for these years, why did you come here today?" the man couldn't help asking curiously,

Mr. Yang smiled and said: "I don't know how many years are left, I can go out and walk more while I can move, I haven't seen enough of the great rivers and mountains of the motherland,"

Hearing this, the man hurriedly said: "Old Yang, you have done good deeds and accumulated virtue all your life, and your life is long."

"Okay, let me lend you a good word. By the way, do you still remember what I told you last time?" Uncle Yang got back to business.

"Of course I remember, you said you found a wizard in Rongcheng, you are very optimistic about it." The man asked.

Uncle Yang nodded, pointed to Yang Luo, and said, "That's right, the child I'm talking about is him."

Following the direction of Uncle Yang's finger, the man looked over, but he didn't introduce himself. Zhang Xiao who was next to him couldn't bear it long ago, and suddenly shouted, "Haidong, my God, you are actually Haidong,"

Being recognized all of a sudden, Haidong wasn't too surprised, he just nodded his head and said, "Yes, I'm Haidong,"

At this time, without waiting for Yang Luo's introduction, Zhang Xiao hurriedly said: "Haidong, I'm your fan, please sign for me." Face raised his head in embarrassment, and found that there was no paper or pen all over his body, so he asked Yang Luo in a low voice, "Do you have any paper?"

Yang Luo also shook, obviously he didn't have these things.

However, Yang Luo's reaction was fairly quick, and Zhang Xiao's reaction was so strong, the person in front of him must have some background, regardless of 21, he signed his name first, pointed to his clothes, and asked, "Can you sign here for me?" ."

Yang Luo was wearing the team uniform of Rongcheng High School. After a glance, Haidong nodded, took out a pen from his bag, and signed his name on Yang Luo's back.

Seeing Haidong's name on Yang Luo's back, Zhang Xiao looked envious.

For those who know football, the name Haidong is certainly not unfamiliar.

"When he was an athlete, Haidong was selected for the national team many times, and ranked first in the history of the national team in scoring. He once led the national team to perform well in the Asian Cup. In the 2002 Korea-Japan World Cup, Haidong even played for the country. , Facing a strong enemy, his strong desire to attack and his outstanding skills are enough to make every Chinese proud."

Listening to what Zhang Xiao said, Mr. Yang and Haidong couldn't help but smile.

"This kid knows me quite well." Haidong looked at Old Yang and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Xiao looked excited, and continued: "I have watched your game video before. In 94, against Sampdoria, you started in the midfield, stole the ball in the backcourt, assisted Zhang Jun from the bottom, and finally scored. I was stunned, how could you run so fast, just like lightning."

After hearing this, Haidong also had a lot of emotions.

"At that time, Sampdoria was similar to Barcelona now, with strong strength. At that time, I was stubborn. You were strong, and I was stronger than you. In the end, we defeated them 4:2. The process was quite difficult. "

Zhang Xiao kept nodding his head, his eyes glowed like an idol.

Yang Luo was stunned for a moment when he heard it, the emotional "Zhao Benshan" is quite powerful.

Haidong still focused on Yang Luo, and asked, "You are Yang Luo, right?"

Yang Luo was taken aback, quickly nodded his head, and said, "Hello Haidong, my name is Yang Luo, and the person next to me is my buddy named Zhang Xiao."

Zhang Xiao nodded quickly when he heard this, and said with gritted teeth, "Hey, I'm a typical football fan, and I eat everything at home and abroad."

Haidong smiled and nodded. He has met many children of this age in China, but it is one of the few who can be recognized by Mr. Yang. Thinking of this, Haidong took another look at Yang Luo, and said: Turning to look at Old Yang, he asked, "Old Yang, this time you are here, will it be...?"

Elder Yang nodded and said, "That's right, I'm here to see this child."

Haidong was stunned for a moment, to let Mr. Yang come here from Rongcheng all the way to visit a child. For Haidong, his heart was very shocked.

Mr. Yang is one of the older generation in China who has rarely played football overseas. Mr. Yang grew up abroad and loves sports. Football started relatively early in Western countries, so Mr. Yang started playing football when he was very young. In the 60s and 70s, as a player, he followed the club for many seasons and accumulated a lot of experience.

At that time, football had not yet risen in China, and it was only in the late 80s that football gradually rose in China, but the domestic atmosphere and experience were far inferior to those abroad.

Mr. Yang just saw the sluggishness of domestic football, so he decided to return to his country, dedicate his life experience, and vigorously develop the football career.

Mr. Yang has taught countless outstanding players in his life, sent a large number of outstanding players to the country, and became the most accomplished senior in the history of Chinese football, and Haidong is one of Mr. Yang's many disciples.

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