Lin Feng followed the team bus as it slowly drove into a luxurious hotel in the center of Bucharest.
The hotel's exterior was grand, and its interior decor was equally exquisite, providing the players with an excellent resting environment.
As soon as he got off the bus, Lin Feng felt the exotic charm of Eastern Europe, which made him look forward to the upcoming match even more.
Coach Escribá and the team staff had been waiting at the hotel for a long time, and they quickly and orderly arranged the players' check-in.
Under the arrangements of Coach Escribá and the team staff, Lin Feng and his teammates began to check into their respective rooms.
To Lin Feng's surprise, his roommate was Rodri, another teammate who had been promoted from the B team to the first team.
Although the two had cooperated many times in training, this was their first real private interaction.
"Hey, Lin Feng, I didn't expect us to be assigned to the same room," Rodri greeted Lin Feng with a smile.
Lin Feng also felt a bit surprised and happy: "Yeah, I'm surprised too. We often worked together in training before, but we haven't really chatted much privately."
After Lin Feng and Rodri entered the room, Lin Feng first walked to the TV and began to idly switch movie channels.
He browsed through various programs, trying to find something that would interest him, but he seemed dissatisfied with all of them.
The noisy sound of the TV echoed in the room, forming a stark contrast with the quiet atmosphere around it.
At the same time, Rodri seemed unusually quiet.
He leaned quietly on the bed, holding a football book in his hand, reading it intently.
His gaze was focused and firm, as if he was completely immersed in the world of football.
For him, the football knowledge and tactical analysis in the book were far more attractive than the entertainment programs on TV.
Lin Feng noticed Rodri's concentration and couldn't help but slow down his channel-switching speed.
He walked to the bedside and curiously looked at the book in Rodri's hand.
"What are you reading?" he asked.
Rodri looked up and replied with a smile: "This is a book about football tactics, with some very insightful analyses and suggestions.
I think for us players, understanding this tactical knowledge is very important."
Lin Feng nodded; he felt Rodri's love and dedication to football.
He turned to the TV, but found that his mind was no longer on those entertainment programs.
He sat back down by the bed, picked up a magazine he had brought with him, and began to flip through it.
Suddenly, Rodri broke the silence in the room, his words carrying a subtle hint of anticipation and excitement.
Lin Feng looked up and noticed that Rodri's demeanor was somewhat different; his eyes sparkled with determination and seriousness.
Rodri said softly: "Lin Feng, I have a wish; I hope that one day we can fight side by side on the field."
His voice, though low, revealed a deep longing.
Lin Feng was slightly startled; he looked at Rodri and found that a rare smile appeared on his face, though it was fleeting, it made Lin Feng feel an unprecedented sense of closeness.
Rodri continued: "I've watched many Villarreal matches from the bench.
I've always felt that if I were on the field, with your protection behind me, I, as a midfielder, would pass the ball with more confidence and daring."
Listening to Rodri's words, full of trust and expectation, a deep sense of emotion surged in Lin Feng's heart.
He had never thought that this usually quiet, unsmiling teammate would have such deep trust and expectation in him.
He took a deep breath, looked at Rodri with a firm gaze, his voice full of sincerity and enthusiasm: "Rodri, do you know? I have also always hoped that one day I could fight alongside you.
Your passing, your vision, always create excellent attacking opportunities for us.
I believe that as long as we work hard together and improve together, in the future, we will definitely be able to play together and fight for the team's victory."
Listening to Lin Feng's words, a hint of surprise and emotion flashed in Rodri's eyes.
He nodded gently, and a rare smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He extended his hand and lightly bumped fists with Lin Feng, symbolizing their friendship and tacit agreement.
The afternoon sun streamed through the window into the room.
After a brief lunch, Lin Feng and Rodri returned to their beds to rest.
The midday hours passed quickly, and when they woke up again, it was already afternoon.
Sunlight spilled onto the floor through the gaps in the curtains, bringing a touch of warmth to the room.
Rodri got up from the bed, stretched, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and said to Lin Feng with a smile: "Lin Feng, it's time to get up.
We still have field training this afternoon."
Lin Feng also sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and replied: "I'm getting up now."
The two quickly packed their belongings, left the room, and took the hotel elevator to the lobby.
The sunlight streamed through the lobby's floor-to-ceiling windows, making them feel refreshed.
They walked together towards the team bus, preparing to go to the Bucharest National Arena for field training.
The bus carried the team members towards the stadium, sunlight shining on the windows, reflecting the players' expectant faces.
The Bucharest National Arena, as an important sports venue in Romania, had a clean and vibrant turf, as if welcoming the visiting Villarreal team.
When the team bus arrived at the stadium, the players got off one after another and stepped onto the familiar turf.
They began light stretching exercises, preparing for the upcoming field training.
The turf under the sun appeared exceptionally soft, as if providing a stage for the players to showcase themselves.
Head Coach Escribá stood on the turf of the Bucharest National Arena, a stylish pair of sunglasses obscuring his eyes, yet revealing his inner determination and confidence.
He looked around, his gaze sharp, as if he could see into the heart of every player.
He walked in front of the players, his voice loud and passionate: "Players, we are about to face this away Europa League match.
This is a game full of challenges and opportunities, and I hope we can fully demonstrate our strength and team spirit."
Escribá paused, then continued: "In this match, I will make extensive rotations, giving more playing opportunities to substitute players.
I hope you can cherish this opportunity, fully demonstrate your strength, and contribute to the team's victory."
Escribá continued: "Of course, the main players must also be ready to play at any time.
Football matches are full of variables, and we need you to step up at the most critical moments and lead the team to victory."
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