PS: Rushing to the top tomorrow, guaranteed 6 explosions at least, begging for your support!!

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  People occasionally pass by the seat, but none of them recognize Yang Cheng. It is believed that if it were Hei Furen, they would all know her, but Yang Cheng is not so famous. Although after today, many people in this city will know his name, there are certainly very few who know him.

  Am I really inferior to Heifeng Nuo?

  This was still after crossing over, Yang Cheng's first time doubting himself, but this thought was quickly shaken off by him.

  "You look like you're trying your best to shake your own head off!"

  At some point, the blonde beauty who had just met at the bronze statue stood beside Yang Cheng, smiling and looking at him.

  "May I sit down here?" she asked with a smile.

  Yang Cheng glanced around and found that it was now meal time, all seats were occupied, so he just nodded.

  The blonde beauty seemed to be very casual about what she ate, simply ordering something that could fill her up, then saw Yang Cheng frowning and staring out the window, not saying a word.

  "You look like you're in a lot of trouble!" The blonde beauty spoke up on her own initiative.

  Yang Cheng glanced at her, beautiful indeed, but he was not in a good mood and had no interest, nor did he have the habit of pouring his heart out to strangers, so he just nodded casually without speaking.

  "I remember a story," she said, and without regard for whether Yang Cheng wanted to listen or not, she began to tell it.

  "There was a group of young people who were very troubled, so they wanted to go in search of happiness. But as they searched everywhere, they encountered even more troubles, worries and sufferings. So they ran to the front of teacher Socrates."

  "Teacher, where is happiness after all?"

  The beautiful woman's storytelling ability was quite good, her voice sweet, and she spoke vividly, so Yang Cheng couldn't help but listen.

  "Socrates did not answer them, but said: 'Want to find happiness? Okay, first help me build a boat!'"

  The young people had great respect for Socrates, so they temporarily gave up their search for happiness and brought the tools for building a ship. They used 49 days to cut down a tall tree, hollow out the trunk, and build a dugout canoe. When the canoe was launched, these young people immediately invited Socrates on board. As they rowed in unison, they sang loudly together.

  "When Socrates saw this scene, he smiled and said, 'Children, are you happy?' The group of young people suddenly realized it and replied in unison, 'Extremely happy!' Socrates nodded and said, 'Happiness is indeed like that. It often comes suddenly when you're busy with a clear goal and have no time to think about anything else!'"

  The blonde girl paused, pouted her mouth, "This story was told by my teacher, and I will take it out to comfort myself every time I feel bad, the effect is not bad, just don't know if it works for you!"

  Yang Cheng smiled slightly after hearing that, and his impression of this kind-hearted German girl improved a lot.

  "That's right, laugh more, there's no trouble in this world that can't be solved!" The blonde beauty also laughed along, as if she could share the joy from Yang Cheng's smile.

  "My name is Yang Cheng, nice to meet you!" Yang Cheng said with a smile.

  "Heidi Krumb!" The blonde beauty replied with a smile, but soon she thought of something, "Could it be... you're the one on the radio..."

  Yang Cheng didn't need to guess, he knew that Heidi must have listened to the radio program and also knew about those contents that the city's ball fans were mocking him with. He helplessly nodded his head, which was equivalent to admitting it.

  "It's nothing, just a ball game," Heidi comforted.

  Yang Cheng smiled wryly and said, "I'm fine now, but from this incident, I've also figured out a bit!"

  "What?" Heidi asked curiously.

  "So it turns out that you Germans are not completely humorless, nor are all of you rigid and unyielding. At least those guys who call into the radio station to prank them still have a lot of imagination and creativity. This has also restored some of my confidence in German football players!"

  Heidi Klum was taken aback, but immediately understood Yang Cheng's meaning, and couldn't help but giggle, thinking that Yang Cheng was actually a interesting person, who even managed to retort back.

  "I'll make those doubters shut up for good! I swear!" Yang Cheng regained his former confidence.

  Heidi Klum was taken aback, she strongly felt Yang Chen's confidence, just wanting to support him, but saw that he stood up without gentlemanly demeanor.

  "Thank you so much for telling me these things, I'll treat you to dinner tonight as a thank you!"

  After finishing speaking, Yang Cheng turned around and went to the front desk to settle the bill, then left the Brazilian coffee shop.

  He had just left when the waiter immediately brought over what he had ordered.

  Heidi Klum thought it was her own order and dug in with gusto, until the second identical dinner arrived, at which point she suddenly realized that they had both ordered exactly the same thing.

  Looking at the half-dinner in front of her, Heidi Klum couldn't believe it, with her knife and fork suspended in mid-air, unable to put them down.

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  Yang Cheng returned to the dormitory when Tim was sitting anxiously, he was obviously worried about Yang Cheng.

  When he saw Yang Cheng push the door and come in, he immediately went up to greet him.

  "Don't say anything, Tim, just listen to me first!" Yang Cheng immediately spoke up.

  Tim nodded in agreement immediately.

  "Can you help me cook a bowl of noodles first?" Yang Cheng asked, but in his heart he was regretting his earlier impulsiveness. He had already paid the bill and was eager to leave. If he ate now and then left, it wouldn't be troublesome, and he could also have a good chat with that German beauty - killing two birds with one stone.

  "No problem!" Tim replied in a manner similar to an obedient wife and mother.

  In no time, Tim brought over a steaming bowl of instant noodles. Yang Cheng was starving and didn't care about the heat, taking a big mouthful but almost getting scalded to death.

  "Slow down!" Tim shouted with laughter.

  Yang Cheng didn't think it was a big deal, chewing on his noodles and looking at Tim, "Although we lost this game, it also made me see many things clearly, so you don't have to worry that I'll be disheartened. On the contrary, I'm even more confident in defeating Kuroba!"

  Tim listened and looked at Yang Cheng eating noodles in the same way as before, no, even more spirited than before, and he also believed his words.

  "We're going to do two things starting from tomorrow!" Yang Cheng said while eating his noodles.

  Tim immediately wanted to get paper and pen.

  "Don't copy anymore, it's easy to remember!" Yang Cheng stopped him. "Firstly, I want those guys who took revenge on me to regret it. If we don't severely punish them and deter those scoundrels with ulterior motives, I won't be able to stay in the Chemnitz second team either. So tomorrow, I will announce that the ringleader must be expelled from the team!"

  When he said this, Yang Cheng was extremely resolute, and even forgot to eat his noodles.

  Tim hesitated for a moment after hearing it, but nodded quickly in agreement. He had actually already vaguely guessed who the leader was, so he also supported Yang Cheng's decision. If this tumor is not removed, Yang Cheng will have a hard time in the second team.

  "Secondly, we need to change our tactics!" Yang Cheng continued.

  Tim was taken aback, "Change tactics?"

  To know, from the first day Yang Cheng coached the second team, he has been promoting the current tactics in the second team. In Tim's view, although the players are temporarily unable to understand and implement them, their performance is getting better and better. But now Yang Cheng actually wants to make adjustments?

  "Yes, Tim, I know it's sudden, but I have to do this. The reason is simple: with the current second team players' ability and foundation, they can't play the kind of football I want. This is an objective fact, and I'm clearer about it than anyone else. Rather than forcing them to adapt to my tactical requirements and ending up with something that doesn't work, I'd rather adjust my tactics myself and come up with a set of tactics that suits their current situation, and play to their strengths!"

  After listening to Yang Cheng's explanation, Tim also felt reasonable, because Yang Cheng's tactics were extremely complex and had a high degree of foresight. Even Tim himself found it difficult to understand, but he finally grasped it under Yang Cheng's patient explanation and analysis. However, the players couldn't keep up.

  Yang Cheng is coaching the second team, and what's most important right now is to let others see results, which requires quick success. Therefore, he doesn't have time to slowly work on the second team because that would be too slow, and during his coaching process with the second team, the team's performance cannot be guaranteed in any way.

  With Yang Cheng's personality, he absolutely would not easily admit defeat and even less accept failure, so changing tactics is also understandable.

  "So what do you want to do?"

  "Abandon some of the tedious running and passing combinations, switch to a simple and direct tactic that is easy to understand. Form an attacking trio in midfield with Barak, Sebastian Kehl and Clemens Fritz, while promoting Louis Holtby and Tom Stargard to be the mainstays on the backline, forming a team that prioritizes discipline!"

  Tim nodded in agreement, after all, the players rebelled in the first warm-up match, and Yang Cheng wanted a big purge, which was normal. "But is Louis Hut okay?" Tim was very clear about the player's ability, who was just an average player.

  "No, he indeed doesn't have any outstanding aspects, his heading, man-marking and tackling are all mediocre, but I think we should look at it from the other side, isn't mediocrity sometimes just a synonym for being well-rounded?"

  When Yang said this, Tim really felt that Lewis Hut seemed to have no shortcomings either.

  "Although he is a bit mediocre, he is absolutely trustworthy, especially with his dedication and energy on the field, at least a thousand times better than some lazy guys!"

  Tim finally understood Yang Cheng's determination at this time, it seems that at least one group of players will be unlucky.

  But this is also no wonder, they actually dare to rebel under Yang Cheng's nose, if Yang Cheng doesn't severely punish them, that would be the greatest anomaly in the world.