Some people say that loving football is like a love that will never end.

Yang Cheng deeply agrees with this.

From Chemnitz to Kaiserslautern, from Germany to Italy, and then to England, he was tired and tired, but whenever he got rest and had enough energy and appeared again, he still found that he still loved the sport so much.

He is a lucky person because he is a rare person who can turn his hobbies into his career.

On the plane from Australia to London, England, he kept thinking about some problems, some of which were past experiences and some of which were coming challenges. The long flight distance just gave him time to think and organize.

London was filled with mist in the morning, and the whole city seemed like a piece of clothing that had just been pulled out of the drum washing machine. It was wet and made people feel uncomfortable.

After getting off the plane from Yang Cheng, he was the most beautiful one, and just recognized him and asked for the smile of a signed flight attendant to say goodbye, he went through a series of inspections, entered the country, and walked out of the gate of the waiting hall.

Some reporters who didn't know where they received the wind from had been waiting on both sides of the gate. When they saw him coming in, they immediately picked up their cameras and took photos of him.

In response, Yang Cheng just raised his hand, smiled slightly, and then continued to move forward.

"Hello, Caesar!" An English middle-aged man came up, "I am Liverpool's director of player affairs, Norman Gad!"

"Hello, Norman!" Yang Cheng shook hands with him with a smile.

"Please come with me!" Norman Gad was a little surprised at Yang Cheng's lightweight and simple travel. He was a little confused. Didn't he say he would go to Australia for a vacation? Why didn't he bring anything?

He would never have thought that Yang Cheng had a family in Australia and had a son, and his son's mother was the famous Oscar-winning actress Charlize Theron, so he could only put his doubts in his heart.

"Everything you mailed before has arrived. After discussing with Paul Bayer, I decided to put your stuff in the hotel for the time being. We have also booked a hotel for you for a month in the name of the club, and you can check in at any time!"

While the two walked, Gad introduced what Liverpool had done to Yang Cheng.

He is the director of players' affairs, and in fact he is equivalent to the club's logistics officer. In addition to being responsible for the player's logistics, he is also responsible for the reception of the head coach. However, he can usually send someone to the station, but Yang Cheng is of great importance. He must come to London from Liverpool in person to greet him.

"Gerard has left the club, and he and the team are a good separation!" Gad added.

Of course, Gerald here is not the team star Gerald, but Gerald Hollier, Liverpool's former coach and Frenchman, no longer liked by Liverpool fans.

It should be said that under the leadership of David Morse, the Reds should be a very humane club. It is more traditional and very consistent with the current situation in Liverpool. It can be regarded as a lineage with this city.

"Where is my car?" Yang Cheng asked with a smile.

"It's still on the road, two cars, it probably takes some time!" Gader quickly answered.

Yang Cheng has three cars in Lake Como, all of which are Ferraris, so he left one in Italy, and the remaining two were sent to England by the freight company, including the unique blue and black Ferrari, which has almost become Yang Cheng's logo.

"During this period, we have already negotiated with the hotel and they will provide you with a car."

Yang Cheng smiled and patted Norman Gad on the shoulder, nodded and said, "Thank you, Norman!"

Norman Gad looked at the time, "Now there are two hours left before the plane to Liverpool. Do you want to eat first?"

"Well, I made an appointment with a friend!" Yang Cheng said with a smile.

Just as they walked out of the waiting hall, Yang Cheng's phone rang.

"I'm at the airport entrance, where are you?" Yang Cheng answered the phone and said.

Norman Gad was suspicious when he saw Yang Cheng like this. Maybe it was one of his friends. He always felt that Yang Cheng didn't seem too difficult to get along with. At least from his words and actions, he was very courageous and motivated as a young man, and he was very capable in everything he did without any delay.

Like Norman Gad, many reporters from Britain and around the world could see that Yang Cheng was waiting for someone, and were guessing who he was waiting for. Some reporters even wanted to take this opportunity to take photos with him and have an exclusive interview.

But at this moment, they saw a blonde beauty walking into the waiting hall.

She seemed to be walking out of the fog in London. She was wearing a white T-shirt on her upper body, and a black motorcycle on her chest pattern, which looked very distinctive. She was casually wearing a square-folded light blue scarf on her shoulders, and a pair of tight gray ripped jeans. The most conspicuous thing on her body was the pair of willow nailed shoes under her feet, which were so red that it made people feel moved at a glance.

But what made people even more eye-breaking was that as soon as the British blonde beauty walked into the airport, she immediately rushed to Yang Cheng, spread her arms exaggeratedly, hugged Yang Cheng tightly, and even printed the fragrant kiss that all British men dreamed of on his cheek.

She is Sienna Miller, the number one beauty in England!

"Hey, can you stop being so enthusiastic? I'm very subtle!" Yang Cheng was kissed and teased.

Sienna smiled readily, "Are you subtle?" But her eyes were obviously full of suspicion.

Judging from Norman Gad's life experience for about 40 years, he could see that the man in front of him and the woman in front of him must have had some unknown stories, but the story is unknown, so he didn't know either.

What a funny guy who just loves to talk nonsense!

"Do you want me to have coffee?" Yang Cheng asked.

"Don't stay for one night?" Sienna asked back.

Yang Cheng shrugged, "I'm not yet in a position, I guess I'll stay in a hotel next, so I have to go over and deal with something and find a house by the way."

"Or I can help!" Sienna suggested with a smile.

Yang Cheng also smiled, "Of course it's OK."

The conversation between the two really made the reporters present almost scratch their heads. They looked like friends, but they were a bit more intimate than friends. What is their relationship?

The rumored man and woman? It seems that it is too public. At least one should avoid it?

If you want to say that they are open-minded, but why do you feel that they are ambiguous the more you look at them?

Sienna noticed the group of reporters behind her, waved her hand, and simply held Yang Cheng's hand and pulled him to the airport cafe, "Are you guessing what they are thinking now?"

"I must be thinking, how should I write this news title?" Yang Cheng laughed.

Norman Gad, who was standing beside him, was sweating all over his head. It turned out that they were fooling the reporters.

Is this considered a warning?

At the same time, he couldn't help but remember what the reporters said not long ago when they heard Yang Cheng decide to come to Liverpool, "Beckham decides to leave? It doesn't matter, because we welcome Caesar with more commercial value and hype resources!"

Now it seems that this is true!

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After coming out of the waiting hall of John Lenon Airport in Liverpool, a group of Liverpool fans immediately surged around, hundreds of them. They didn't look very old, and the oldest was probably in their thirties, but they were all wearing red jerseys without exception.

When they saw Yang Cheng rushing out under Norman Gard, they all shouted.

"Caesar!"

"Caesar, welcome to Liverpool!"

The scene also brought together reporters from England and Europe. When they saw Yang Cheng coming out, they rushed up with the fans, one by one, as if they were about to stuff the microphone into Yang Cheng's mouth.

"Hello, Caesar, welcome to Liverpool. I am a reporter from Echo. Can you tell me why you gave up on Chelsea and Real Madrid, a wealthy team like Liverpool?"

"Caiser, I am a reporter for the Liverpool Daily Mail. Do you think Liverpool, who has lost Irving, can still make a difference?"

"Caesar, I am a reporter from the Times. Can you tell me what you plan after taking office?"

"I am a reporter from the Guardian. There have been rumors outside that you will take away many world-class stars from Inter Milan. Is this true? Can you tell me about your plan in detail?"

"Hello, Caesar, I'm the Sun..."

Other newspaper reporters were a little better, but when they heard that the other party was a reporter from the Sun, Norman Gad immediately stood in front of Yang Cheng, and it seemed that he did not want Yang Cheng to contact the other party.

"Sorry, everyone, Caesar won't answer any questions today!" Norman Gad shouted, and with the help of the airport security guard, he escorted Yang Cheng and Sienna to board the car arranged by Liverpool to pick up and drop off.

"So fanatic!" The car walked away, and Sienna saw the reporters chasing through the back window, and she stuck out her tongue cutely, "It seems that my attention rate will be exceeded by you in the future!"

Yang Cheng shook his head and laughed. He heard that although British journalists are also very fanatical and can even be said to be omnipresent, they should actually be considered a bit professional and do not have much stance.

"By the way, Norman, we and the Sun..."

Gader smiled. He felt that Yang Cheng's this is connected to Liverpool, which made Gader very happy. Although he was a loyal Everton fan for the rest of his life, he still felt that Yang Cheng was good at doing this.

"No Liverpool people would welcome the Sun to appear in Anfield or Melwood or even Kirkbee, and we wouldn't allow them to appear." Gader looked angry.

"Why?" asked Sienna. This is a very influential newspaper in England. Although it is sometimes a bit vulgar, it is a common tendency in the media.

Why did Liverpool make a grudge against such an influential media organization?

Norman Gad turned his head, "After the Hillsborough tragedy in 1989, we had 96 fans and brothers who did not come back, but just four days after the tragedy, the Sun filed accusation against KOP, Liverpool fans, who accused the drunk KOP of vicious attacks on rescue workers who were saving the injured, and accused them of punching and kicking ambulance workers, even at them, and said that a dead girl was being violated by Liverpool fans, etc."

Speaking of this, Norman Gader sighed. Although he is not a Liverpool fan, on the contrary, he is a fan of his arch-rival Everton, he still feels that Liverpool has received great disrespect in this matter.

"I won't believe this is true!" Yang Cheng said lightly.

The Sun, he didn't have much favorable feelings for this newspaper, because Murdoch's newspapers were all vulgar. The third edition of the girl was the one they started, and the news they were best at was digging inside information. In addition, they were always using a news model of holding up the stars in their own hands and then destroying them with their own hands.

"Of course it's not true!" Norman Gader's tone became a little excited, "These are all lies, but they report lies as facts and even made their front-page headlines. This made countless people who don't know Liverpool, don't love Liverpool, and even many people who are not fans have a wrong idea that the 96 fan brothers died at the hands of their own people!"

As if he felt that his tone was a bit heavy, Norman Gad laughed, "I'm sorry, I'm usually influenced by them and don't have much favorable feelings for this newspaper."

Yang Cheng understood and patted Gader on the shoulder.

"We usually boycott this newspaper completely, but we are not trying to get anything, nor are we fighting for anything. We just want them to apologize and apologize for some of the wrong things we have done back then!"

"Reasonable!" Yang Cheng nodded.

Sienna nodded frequently, and she had a serious understanding of Liverpool.

Even a fan of Norman Gader, who is a mortal enemy, can be like this to Liverpool. It is conceivable how loyal the fans of this club will be to the team they love deeply.

The car slowly drove out of the airport.

As you see along the way, Yang Chengcai deeply felt the gap between big cities such as Liverpool, Milan and London.

Their roads only have four lanes in both directions, and the gap can be seen by just narrow roads. After the airport comes out, there are a long road where all the old houses you see are dilapidated. Although there will be factories, some of them are already dilapidated.

Who could imagine that this glorious city in the past has now become a land of land?
To be continued...