Coaching career started as a college team coach

However, Yang Qi's growth also made Wei Le see a lot of other things.

A player went from a substitute player in the German Second Division to a rotation player in the Bundesliga in one season. Such growth made Wei Le see more possibilities.

In such a competitive environment, Yang Qi, a player who had a one-year window period in his career, can still make such great progress, so what about others?

Will there be a second Yang Qi? In fact, there is no need to make such a heaven-defying progress as Yang Qi. Just a little improvement in consciousness is enough.

It can already help the national football team.

But the idea is just an idea at present, and Wei Le can only bury this thought in his heart.

The dishes were served, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became lively. After not seeing each other for a year, everyone has changed a lot. They told each other the interesting things that happened to them this year.

"Yang Qi, Wei Le, tell your stories too." Han Yang suddenly said.

"Yes, yes, how have you been doing abroad this year?"

"Although I often see you on TV, it's still different to meet you in person."

Yang Qi and Wei Le smiled at each other, and Wei Le stretched out his hand to signal Yang Qi to speak first.

Yang Qi pondered for a moment and sighed, "Fuck, brothers, the food in China is really delicious!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud!

Amidst the laughter, Wei Le felt the movement of his mobile phone in his pocket, picked it up and saw that it was a call. He glanced at the phone number, his expression immediately became a little serious, and then he said hello and walked out the door.

Han Yang looked at Wei Le's back with some worry.

A few minutes later, Wei Le came back.

His expression was a little complicated.

"What's the matter?" Han Yang asked.

Everyone turned their heads, curious about what it was. Wei Le did not answer immediately, but saw that his expression was very complicated, with a little surprise and a little joy. Everyone looked at each other and became more curious.

"If it's inconvenient, forget it." Yang Qi helped.

"It's okay, it's not a bad thing." Wei Le smiled, "It's just that I seem to be going abroad again."

"Ah?"

"This time it seems to be to Russia."

"Russia?" Yang Qi was the first to react, "2018 World Cup?"

"You want to watch the World Cup?"

Han Yang was a little surprised, because Wei Le originally planned not to watch the game in person, why did he decide to go now?

"Ah, it's like this... CCTV commentator He Wei found me and asked me if I would like to work with him to comment on the World Cup."

"Ah! Football poet He Wei!" Zhang Tie exclaimed, "Do you have contact information?"

"Yes, it seems that he is responsible for the commentary of the Europa League final. Later I got in touch with them." Wei Le nodded.

Zhao Pingping said excitedly, "It would be great if I could do the commentary. Will we see you on TV again?"

"Yes, I accept it." Wei Le nodded, but was a little embarrassed, "It's just that I just came back and I'm going abroad again in a while."

"Isn't it good? Don't your players want you to watch their games?" Han Yang patted Wei Le on the shoulder, "What's more, the opportunity to watch the game for free is worth it. We want to go, but we don't have the chance yet!"

Yang Qi also looked at Wei Le with envy. After all, he hasn't been on domestic TV programs yet, let alone commenting on the game.

However, he felt that he really couldn't do the job of commentary well - commentary requires good eloquence, and he himself is a little dumb.

"By the way, where did Yang Qi just say that, keep talking."

"Yes, yes, keep talking."

Wei Le continued to lead the topic back, and the dinner table became lively again.

However, Wei Le was also a little emotional while listening on the side. When Yang Qi was telling the story, he deliberately concealed most of the pain and difficulties, and only picked out those stories that sounded interesting.

Looking at Yang Qi, who was now laughing and talking about his experience, Wei Le suddenly remembered how closed and sensitive Yang Qi was when he first came to the team.

Wei Le was happy for him and felt sorry for him for such a change.

After all, when he was alone outside, Wei Le at least had a system, which gave him some confidence. But Yang Qi could only rely on his own efforts. He had nothing and could only face all the hardships alone.

This was also the difficulty that forced many overseas players to return to China.

But Yang Qi finally stood there bravely. It can be said that the boat had passed through thousands of mountains.

In a blink of an eye, it was night, and everyone said goodbye to each other in the night of Beijing.

"Brothers, meet again later!"

"Okay, see you later!"

Wei Le waved to each friend who left.No, then I saw Han Yang walking out of the restaurant while pulling up his pants.

Wei Le was speechless, and the sadness of things changing and people changing just rose up, and was immediately washed away.

"No, buddy, I have to borrow someone's bathroom before leaving, you are so frugal."

"Hehe, it's a waste if you don't use it." Han Yang grinned, not feeling shy at all.

The two of them walked in the same direction, and walked back slowly together.

"Actually, there is no change." Han Yang suddenly said.

"What?"

"I found that after you two became famous, it seems that there is no difference from before." Han Yang was referring to Wei Le and Yang Qi.

"It seems to be true." Wei Le thought about it after hearing this, "What difference do you want?"

Han Yang shook his head, "I don't know. But I was very worried before that after you succeeded, you would become that kind of..."

"I don't know how to describe it. But I am very afraid that after you come back, you will be alienated from us and have idol baggage or something."

"Isn't this Runtu's 'sad thick barrier'? After all, we seem to no longer be people from the same world."

Han Yang's voice was a little low when he said this.

"As a result, I knew as soon as you two came in that you two hadn't changed."

Wei Le imagined that scene, Wei Le and Yang Qi's arrogant look, and he laughed directly.

Wei Le said, "Can you imagine what I would be like if I had an idol burden?"

Han Yang touched his chin and thought for a moment, "I can't seem to think of it."

"Yes, I'm not the kind of person who has an idol burden." Wei Le said, "Of course I won't change in that direction."

"It's not that reason." Han Yang shook his head, "You two are really different from the players I saw in the news."

"They are very arrogant and try their best to let others know that they play football and make a lot of money. But if I didn't know, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see any trace of you two."

Wei Le put away his smile and said seriously, "We are indeed different from many domestic players."

"Many domestic players have not played in foreign leagues, especially the top five leagues. We are different. We have seen football all over the world. The highest level of football."

"We just realized that we still have a long way to go to reach them."

"At least I know that Yang Qi's goal must not only be an ordinary substitute in the Bundesliga, he also wants to do more. And I, I also hope to bring more championships to Wolves."

"We all feel that we are not very good, so we can't do any abstract things like idol baggage."

"And they..." Wei Le sighed, "Many domestic players, they have never seen that bigger world."

"In fact, there is nothing wrong with being the king in our small world in China. Many players actually spent their careers in a hurry like this."

"But..."

Wei Le raised his head, the night sky of Beijing is always bright, he can only vaguely see one or two stars in the sky today.

"There are always people who hope to get out of this small world."

"There are still few such people now. But in the future, there will be more. "