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Clothes Rack (Upper)

  As for the invitation from the Football Association, Yang Cheng originally wanted to decline politely. After all, he knew his own limitations. He could engage in casual conversations, but if things got serious and real, he would be at a loss.

  "As a technical consultant, it's just a nominal position, basically just attending meetings from time to time, occasionally expressing opinions, and evaluating the youth training system. Usually there's nothing to do, no need to punch in and out on time, and every month you can receive a substantial salary and bonus, what's not to love?"

  Bai Kenbao's temptation hit Yang Cheng's weakness. As soon as he heard that there was money to be made and fame to be gained, he immediately agreed to everything.

  However, this means that Yang Cheng is also required to stay in Frankfurt for a few more days, as he still needs to discuss some more detailed youth training reform plans with the Football Association. He can't leave yet, and besides, they will be heading to England to inspect Liverpool in a few days' time. So Yang Cheng simply lets Paul Bier and the driver return first, while he makes a phone call back home to report to Frederic.

  As soon as he heard that the head coach he appointed was hired by the Football Association as a technical consultant, Frederic was suddenly surprised and almost didn't think before agreeing with Yang Cheng, after all, this is a great recognition of his vision!

  It just so happens that the 2. Bundesliga is about to enter its winter break, and Yang Chen has nothing to do. He originally planned to visit Liverpool and then return home, but now he can only postpone his plans.

  After staying in Frankfurt for a whole week, eating and drinking with the old men like Beckenbauer, they are getting younger and younger, poor Yang Chen is about to suffocate. After a week, seeing that there's nothing going on, he immediately asked to leave and ran away to England, taking advantage of the opportunity to travel at public expense under the name of inspecting opponents.

  It is well known that while other leagues are enjoying a relaxing winter break, the Premier League has entered its busiest period of the season. According to Yang Cheng's statistics, from December 16th after Christmas to the 31st, within just 16 days, they will play 5 league matches, including 2 home and 3 away games, with all three away games being in London against West Ham United, Fulham, and Chelsea, and two home games in between.

  "From Liverpool to London is over 300 kilometers, and Liverpool is also unlucky. The schedule is so dense, but they still have to travel back and forth. It's really exhausting!" Yang Cheng sat on the plane to London, looking at the schedule in his hand, sighing repeatedly.

  Christmas is approaching, and almost everyone taking the plane is returning to the UK to reunite with their families. One by one, they look like they are eagerly waiting for the flight to take off, which makes Yang Cheng secretly lament in his heart. He feels that he is like a rootless duckweed, drifting with the waves, without any support or dependence.

  At this moment, he really had an urge to go home!

  At least he wanted to go back and see his parents, take a look at his hometown.

  After crossing over for so long, he had already discovered that his parents were still the same familiar couple from his previous life, and his hometown was completely consistent with his memories, only the time had been thoroughly advanced.

  "It's as if God is playing a joke on me!" Yang Cheng said with a wry smile.

  At this moment, Yang Cheng found that there was a young girl sitting next to his seat, with golden middle-parted long hair, wearing a tight-fitting deep V sweater on top, and a pure white T-shirt inside. On the bottom, she wore a pair of tight-fitting jeans, paired with a stylish high-heeled shoe, very fashionable.

  As she was about to put the suitcase into the trunk, she covered her face, and Yang Cheng couldn't see clearly either. Just as he was about to turn his head back, there was a sudden "pa" sound, and a large pile of things poured out of the broken-open suitcase, all falling onto Yang Cheng's body.

  Yang Cheng sat outside, couldn't even hide, and suddenly found that they were all new and sexy bras and underwear, many of which had lace edges, looking very seductive.

  "Sorry, sorry!" The blonde girl's face turned red like a ripe apple, immediately putting down the broken box and hurriedly helping Yang Cheng pick up the bras and underwear on his body.

  Seeing the girl busily searching for something on her own body, and it was a sexy bra and panties, Yang Cheng felt an inexplicable surge of lust in his heart.

  Cough, after all young people, full of energy, usually okay, but busy to the point of no return, once idle, can't help but think about warmth and food, this should also be a normal phenomenon?

  "Sorry! Sorry!" The girl's face turned red as she picked up her bra and underwear, still apologizing nonstop, then stuffed all the things into the suitcase.

  Yang Cheng only then discovered that the girl looked young, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her figure was great, a typical foreign beauty's fiery and delicate appearance, with a rare softness of Western people, and her skin was also very well taken care of.

  "Met a beauty on the way out!" Yang Cheng smiled wryly. If it weren't for those embarrassing bras and underwear, it would be great!

  The girl seemed to have not noticed Yang Cheng's gaze, still packed up her things, locked the suitcase and then put it back on the luggage rack, but her suitcase looked heavy, she couldn't lift it alone, struggling for a long time.

  "Let me do it!" Yang Cheng stood up with a very gentlemanly demeanor and volunteered to help.

  The girl smiled excitedly at Yang Cheng, and this smile suddenly gave Yang Cheng a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

  Yang Cheng put away his luggage, closed the overhead compartment door and returned to his seat, waiting calmly for the plane to take off. To alleviate boredom during the trip, he even bought a few football magazines.

  When I bought it before, I didn't notice. Now that I've taken a look, I found out that the cover of one of the magazines "Kicker" is actually myself.

  "My goodness!" Yang Cheng smiled wryly and looked carefully, only to find that the photo was one of his gestures in a match against Leverkusen, which had been caught by the magazine as a special feature.

  "So you're a soccer coach after all!" The girl next to him wasn't afraid at all and proactively came over.

  Yang Cheng smiled awkwardly, he was still not quite used to being treated like a celebrity when meeting his fans outside.

  "My name is Sierra Miller, from London. You are the head coach of Kaiserslautern, Yang Cheng?" The girl was quite straightforward.

  Yang Cheng smiled and nodded, but as soon as he thought of the name Xiena Miller, he suddenly froze, because he suddenly remembered why he was so familiar with it. It turned out that the girl sitting next to him was none other than the Duchess from the movie "G.I. Joe: The Rise of Cobra".

  However, she was more charming when she was a bit older, with a better figure. Now she looks very young but is more innocent and moving, only her dressing style still has the style of a modern eclectic queen.

  "I'm so sorry, my luggage is a bit old!" Xiena explained awkwardly. "And please don't misunderstand, those bras and underwear inside are all experimental products I'm going to study!"

  She paused for a moment, her face flushing red, as if afraid that Yang Cheng would misunderstand, "I've always been very interested in designing underwear and clothes!"

  Yang Cheng had long been at ease, in his previous life, Xienna and she didn't know if it was her sister or younger sister, together designed a clothing brand, which seemed to be selling very well, often organizing fashion shows.

  "I just spent two days in Germany, but I've already heard so much about you. They all say that Kaiserslautern is amazing under your leadership!" Xiena quickly changed the subject, with a tone of admiration reminiscent of a schoolgirl's hero worship.

  However, Yang Cheng would rather interpret this flattery as a girl's inevitable move to cover up her own embarrassment, but he still politely chatted with Xienna.

  It's clear that she is a very talkative and proactive girl, although it was their first meeting, but she talked a lot with Yang Cheng on the plane, for example, she studied at the Strasbourg Academy of Dramatic Arts where her mother taught, which is a branch of the famous Strasbourg Academy in London.

  While Xiena usually studies, she occasionally takes on some advertising work and modeling jobs. After all, her mother's career is related to the entertainment industry, so she entered this field early on.

  "Why did you go to England?" Xiena seemed to realize that she was the one talking, and Yang Cheng had been playing the role of listener all along, so he took the initiative to ask.

  "Go watch a few matches!" Yang Cheng replied with a smile.

  "In London?" Xiena asked.

  Yang Cheng nodded, "And you?"

  "Go home for Christmas!" The girl's face was helpless, as if she would rather not go home if given the choice.

  Yang Cheng couldn't help but smile when he saw her silly and cute appearance, thinking to himself that she was still just a little girl.

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