Chapter 1: Edge of Tomorrow

"Knock, knock, knock." Woken up by a knock outside the door for about 10 minutes, Mu Yun, who was in a bad mood, slowly lifted the quilt and walked towards the door, sighing as he walked, "Hey, it seems that some things can't be insisted on by me, they should come, and they still have to come after all." ”

As for why there is such a sigh, in a short section, Mu Yun is a Chinese, 3 years ago, that is, in 2008, in the National High School Football League, as the youngest 14 years old and 8 months old high school students, led the team all the way through, and finally won the final national championship, and with its excellent performance of 30 goals and 15 assists in 24 games, he became the MVP of the cup without suspense, it is no exaggeration to say that in all the games of this cup, Mu Yun has shown a lot of strength far beyond his peers, and his school team coach has declared in interviews more than once that Mu Yun will definitely become the Yao Ming of football and lead the Chinese national team back to the top of Asia.

I don't know if I believe in the praise of Coach Mu Yun or have watched Mu Yun's performance on the spot, after this Cup, the 15-year-old Mu Yun was favored by Guangzhou Pharmaceutical, the predecessor of Hengtai Club, who had just been promoted to the Chinese Super League at that time, and spent 300,000 euros to send Mu Yun and three other three Chinese children who also performed well in this cup to the French giants Porto Academy.

It's a pity that the idea of the Guangzhou Medicine Club is very good, but they forgot a very important thing, that is, in Western countries, they are already very repulsive to China, plus the 4 children do not understand the language, and their personalities are not very extroverted, no, they have persisted for less than a year, 7 months to be exact, except for Mu Yun, the other three have chosen to return to China for various reasons.

As for Mu Yun, it's not that he is nostalgic for this so-called trip to the United States, it's just that he has loved football since he was a child, and he has been supported by his parents.

In this way, year after year, 2 years have passed, and after graduating with a full score of spoken French + English, he has finally reached the point where he can abandon the translator, communicate with his teammates at will, and perfectly understand the various tactics arranged by the youth coach.

In the third year, that is, this year, 2011, Mu Yun relied on his spirit of not admitting defeat, coupled with his desperate running on the field, and his excellent physical fitness, he was finally able to barely enter the eyes of the head coach of the Porto academy, and occasionally got a little playing time in the league in which the Porto second team participated.

It's just that I don't know if God likes to make all kinds of jokes with Mu Yun that he doesn't like, no, Mu Yun, who just made a name for himself in the team, ushered in a thunderbolt yesterday.

Last year, before the Guangyao team was acquired by Hengtai Group, it paid Mu Yun's salary for the 2010-2011 season, and the deadline was just today, and I didn't know that when Guangyao handed over to Hengtai, he simply forgot that Mu Yun, the so-called "genius" who stayed abroad, or that there was a handover, Hengtai didn't take it seriously at all, in short, Hengtai did not continue to pay Mu Yun's "tuition" for Liuyang.

As a well-known European black shop, Porto, after careful evaluation, believes that there is not much "profit" space for continuing to invest in Mu Yun, and has officially informed Mu Yun that he can find the next home, and generously said that as of today, the contract between the two parties will officially expire, Porto will not charge a single euro of remuneration, and Mu Yun can join any team willing to accept him.

Any team that is willing to accept him, it sounds good, his family knows his own affairs, in the past season, he only made 7 substitute appearances, and Mu Yun, who played less than 180 minutes in total, knows that even if he insists on it, it will be very difficult to continue his journey abroad.

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, putting aside these chaotic thoughts, Mu Yun opened the door.

Not surprisingly, standing at the door was the translator + language teacher + agent customized by his father for him when he was staying in the United States-Liu Lan, who is said to be the niece of the cousin of the second aunt of Mu Yun's third aunt, well, just 10 years older than Mu Yun, Mu Yun has to call people cousins.

Turning sideways slightly, Mu Yun, who was already very familiar with the other party, smiled and said, "Sister Lan, what time is it?" Also, let me tell you, it's not that you don't know the landlord's Grande, and I can't afford to pay if you knock on the door. ”

Entering the house, the girl with short hair on her head who was smartly dressed replied angrily, "I said what's the matter with you little brat, what time is it and you can't get up, forgot what I told you yesterday?" ”

"Say what?" Frowning slightly, Mu Yun asked puzzled.

While pushing Mu Yun to the back room to facilitate his change of clothes, Liu Lan said disdainfully, "Guangyao has contributed 300,000 euros to Porto in recent years, which is almost 3 million yuan in RMB, and nominally this money is the salary of the four people you left in the foreign country."

Actually? Did you get 30,000 euros in 3 years? ”

"If you don't remove taxes, it's about the same."

"Isn't that over, the benefits are in hand, and you want to kick us away when you eat and wipe it clean, how can it be so easy? I already talked to Porto yesterday, anyway, their 2 teams have a last league game that doesn't make much sense, so I have to arrange for you to play today!

And it's not enough to just play, the dead bald head must let you start and play the whole game, this is all cheap for them, and this money is not our own, otherwise not to mention that you can still play football, even if you are lying in bed, they have to spend enough 300,000 yuan for you, and the matter is over! ”

Seeing that Mu Yun in front of him was still stunned, Liu Lan urged angrily, "What's the matter, little brat, do you want me to change your clothes?" Your team's last training camp before the game at 10 o'clock, are you not going to go? ”

……

"Okay, that's the lineup for today's game, everyone get ready to prepare, let's go to the stadium and warm up first." With that, Porto II coach Martin Terry turned and left the dressing room.

Entering the pitch with his team-mates as they drifted along, and after a short half-hour warm-up, the Porto II squad returned to the dressing room.

When Mu Yun was the last to enter the locker room, Martin Pi, who had almost never communicated with Mu Yun alone, said to the former with a smile, "Mu, you have a good agent, behave well." ”

After speaking, Martin patted Mu Yun's shoulder and turned to leave.

Two and a half hours later, the match between Porto II and Niort came to an end, and for Muyun, who made his first career start, the only good news for him in this game was that Porto won, not only won, but also a big win with an aggregate score of 4-1.

What's the matter, Mu Yun, who started as Porto and played the full 90 minutes, was not happy at all.

This game was originally a performance opportunity that Liu Lan finally won for him, but unfortunately, what about Mu Yun's performance? In addition to handing over the most 14,000 meters of running data in the game, assists, shots, passes, what do you want, and even to put it mildly, it is not an exaggeration to say that Mu Yun is the closest spectator to the game in this game.

Clear-eyed people, no, they don't even need clear-eyed people, but anyone who watched this game can easily see that Mu Yun is completely outside the Porto team system, and throughout the game, his teammates don't trust the young center on their field at all, except for the team's right midfielder Maia sent Mu Yun 2 high-top crosses, and no one gave Mu Yun a pass.

On the other hand, Porto's starting two center forwards, another regular main center forward, Adli, can be called the most beautiful boy on the field.

In the 7th minute of the first half, Adli opened the scoring for the team with a penalty kick created by his teammate, and then scored a hat-trick in the 33rd and 42nd minutes of the game, and was a well-deserved hero of the Porto victory.

……

Reaching out and touching the number 45 printed on the locker cabinet in his home team's locker room, he silently said in his heart, "Goodbye, Porto, goodbye, France." Mu Yun, who had already packed up his few belongings, turned around and walked towards the door without a trace of remembrance.

However, just as Mu Yun was about to step out of the locker room, a black man walked in front of him and blocked Mu Yun's way out, "Haha, Huaguoren, you are finally going to get out, right?" At your three-legged cat level, the coach asked you to play a starter before you got out, why should you? Do you say it yourself, are you better than Depp? Spicy Chicken! ”

Mu Yun, who was looking at Adley in front of him, and just felt very strange why the other party was making trouble for him for no reason, finally understood that the other party was taking revenge on his friend.

didn't bother to say anything to the other party, stretched out his right hand and swept it aside slightly, and left the locker room without looking back.

"Spicy chicken, don't be unconvinced, let me tell you, playing football is about talent, today he performed perfectly today, he was just scouted by the French giants Lyon, and he can play in Ligue 1 next week! What about you? Aside from the gray roll back to the East, is there a French team that will take you in? Feeling that Mu Yun's attitude of ignoring hurt his face, and regardless of whether Mu Yun could hear it or not, Adley yelled loudly in the direction Mu Yun left.

……

That night, after saying that he was afraid that he would not be able to open his eldest cousin who was in the rental house and would not leave, Mu Yun picked up a bottle of foreign wine that he had just bought on the way back from the coffee table, and drank it dryly.

"Hey, what should I do next?" While drinking, Mu Yun, who was still worried about his future, seemed to have overlooked a very important thing, that is, as he only turned 18 last week, today is his first time drinking.

No, Mu Yun, who first drank it and felt that this wine had no taste at all, unconsciously drank most of the bottle, and the wine bottle in his hand became two in his eyes, and what made Mu Yun want to laugh even more was that he didn't know if he was thinking about it day and night, the ○ mark on the label of the wine bottle merchant was like a living creature at this moment, flew out of the label, turned into a football, and flew straight into Mu Yun's brain.

What's even more amazing is that as the football flew into his brain, Mu Yun also seemed to hear "Welcome to the 2099 Shooting Assist System......

"I'm definitely reading too many competitive novels at the usual starting point!" muttered this sentence like a self-deprecating man, and Mu Yun, who was overwhelmed by alcohol, completely collapsed on the sofa.