"Brother Song! It's you, is there anything you need to ask me for?"

"Of course there is something wrong. I'm almost here to Berlin. Which hotel do you stay in? I'll find you after you arrive."

"What? You're coming to Germany!" Suddenly hearing that Song Mingyu was about to arrive in Berlin, Li Tian screamed loudly, and dozens of eyes in the car were staring at him. Li Tian had to cast apologetic gaze and lowered his voice.

"Haha! I'm very surprised? This time I also brought a report team, but I'm going to interview you specifically! How about it, is it welcome?" Song Mingyu's happy laughter from his phone reached Li Tian's ears.

"Of course we welcome it, and the interview is even more OK. As long as I don't delay my training and competitions! When will you arrive? I will pick you up." Li Tian was very happy to think that he would soon meet relatives and friends from home from afar abroad.

"It's better not to do it. The weather is not good now, so you stay in the hotel and have a good rest. You have just finished the competition! We have a translator with you." Song Mingyu didn't want Li Tian to work so hard and refused his proposal to come and greet him.

"Okay! I live in a Berlin Hotel. Remember to call me when you arrive. I'll go to the hotel lobby to welcome you." After returning to the hotel, Li Tian seized the time to take a shower and cleaned up the room. He planned to let Song Mingyu live with him. Anyway, this is a double room. After Nester left, he stayed alone. If Song Mingyu lives with him, he can save money and chat with him more at night. Although Li Tian contacted his sister Zhao Rong through the Internet every day before the competition in Berlin, he still felt that he didn't talk face to face.

At 6:30 pm, Li Tian received another call from Song Mingyu. They had about ten minutes to arrive at the Berlin Hotel. Li Tian hurriedly put on his coat and rushed to the lobby.

"Brother Song! Here." Ten minutes later, Song Mingyu and a group of three people dragged their luggage into the Berlin Hotel gate. Li Tian rushed towards them excitedly and hugged Song Mingyu enthusiastically.

"Xiaotian, but I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems that I have grown a little taller." Song Mingyu looked at Li Tiandao, who hadn't seen him for half a year, as if he was looking at his younger brother.

"Xiaotian, let me introduce these two colleagues to you. This is the cameraman, Master Zhang, and this is the translator Liu Wei."

"Hello!" Li Tian shook hands with the two very politely and said, "Let's go in. You have been flying for a day and have been rushing to the train for several hours. You must be very tired. Check in immediately. After eating something, you can rest for a night. Brother Song, please stay with me. I'm a double room. My teammates who live with me have already returned to Cologne. This is the best hotel in Berlin, and the price is quite high."

The three nodded and dragged their luggage to the front desk to register. Zhang and Liu also asked for a double room, but the house price of 300 euros per day still shocked the three of them. Fortunately, the business trip was all covered by the newspaper, otherwise they would be heartbroken.

Song Mingyu and Li Tian returned to the room, put down their luggage, ordered a set meal, took a shower, and removed all their fatigue, and finally felt much more relaxed. He had been flying for more than ten hours yesterday, and then took a train from Frankfurt to Berlin. Although he was very tired, he still tried to chat with Li Tian for a while and introduced him to various situations in China. Li Tian also briefly talked about his study, life and training in Germany.

"Oh! By the way, how is your game today?"

"I ran away and smashed it! You also saw that this kind of ghost weather could not be able to achieve its own level. Now I can only hope for a good weather tomorrow." Li Tian said helplessly.

"There is no need to be discouraged. This is just caused by the adverse environment. I am still very confident about your strength. Now I am really looking forward to the arrival of the World Track and Field Youth Championship in May. At that time, you can see with your own eyes the scene of you showing off your pride for us Chinese in the international track and field." Song Mingyu said with a longing expression.

"That's the future. Before that, I hope to improve my grades to a higher level so that I can have full confidence to meet the challenges of outstanding young players around the world." Imagine the scene of my future battle in the international arena, and Li Tian immediately felt excited.

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"Brother Song, you are very tired too. Let's rest! I will have a game tomorrow." Seeing Song Mingyu yawning from time to time, Li Tian offered to rest early.

Li Tian woke up early the next morning. The first thing he had to do was to push open the window of the room. Perhaps because he heard the requests of many contestants yesterday, the weather began to clear today. The morning glow rising from afar indicates that it would be a good weather, and Li Tian's mood also became particularly comfortable.

Song Mingyu was too tired yesterday and still slept heavily in bed. Li Tian carefully went out to the gym to sweat a little, and did not wake him up before leaving. At this time, the two members of the reporting team who lived next to their room also woke up. After sleeping for nearly ten hours, they also recovered their energy.

"Old Zhang, I'll take a hot shower first, and wait a moment before it's your turn."

"Okay, you wash it first, I'm not in a hurry." Master Zhang, who was sitting a little bored, casually flipping through the newspapers and magazines on the bookshelf in the room. When he accidentally opened a "Picture Weekly", a photo inside instantly attracted him.

In the photo, an oriental boy had a shiny gold medal hanging around his neck, holding a football trophy with both hands, surrounded by excited teammates and cheering fans, and there was a large number of related reports below. What surprised him was that the oriental boy's face looked exactly the same as the Li Tian he saw yesterday. Does Li Tian play football? Why hasn't he mentioned it in domestic reports? And it seems that he won a major competition championship. Master Zhang, who couldn't understand German, immediately rushed to the bathroom and knocked anxiously at the bathroom door.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu, come out soon."

"Wait for Master Zhang, I'll get better soon." Liu Wei in the bathroom said loudly.

"No, if you have something urgent, come out and take a look." Master Zhang continued to knock on the door impatiently.

"What the hell is it? Master Zhang? I haven't finished washing my hair yet. Didn't you say you're not in a hurry?" Liu Wei, whose head was still full of foam, said a little unhappy.

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, but you look!" Master Zhang handed the photos from the magazine to Liu Wei.

"The Chinese goalkeeper was surprised to see the Cologne Sports Institute, and his outstanding performance attracted the attention of many professional clubs!" Liu Wei whispered the title of the report, and when he saw the face of the Chinese boy in the photo, he was stunned. "Ah! Isn't this Li Tian? The Chinese goalkeeper, he actually got such a high evaluation in Germany?" After staying for ten seconds, he snatched the magazine and opened the cover and took a look.
Chapter completed!