0004 Liu Xing and Erwa

The bus slowly drove away from the Green Forest Stadium, leaning on the back of the chair, Ye Feng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but in fact, his thinking had already entered the system.

Even if it was a substitute, there was no shortage of money in this game.

30 minutes of play, 3,000 euros;

1 goal, 20,000 euros;

1 assault and 2,000 euros;

16 passes in total, 3,200 euros;

86% pass success rate, 8,600 euros;

2 successful battles for the top and 2,000 euros;

7 steals for 7,000 euros;

2 interceptions, 2000 euros;

1 foul for 13,000 euros;

2,936 meters for running distance, 2,936 euros;

A total of 51,736 euros was obtained.

After only playing 30 minutes, he brushed out more than 5w euros, and this game was really explosive.

And there is no doubt that the goal occupies a lot of weight, after all, a single goal can be worth 20,000 euros.

In addition, steals and interceptions also contributed a lot, that is to say, Ye Feng spent a lot of money on the No. 11 player of Union Berlin, and out of 7 successful tackles, he completed 6 times.

Ye Feng felt that he should send a pennant to No. 11 with the words "Dagong Selfless" written on it in recognition of his outstanding contributions.

After carefully analyzing the data and swiping money, he probably came to a conclusion in his heart.

The pass success rate does not fluctuate much in each game, and the running distance and the number of passes are basically linked to the playing time, and they can't decide many times.

Lv5's Huaxia heavy artillery, the shells are loaded!

Mortals, tremble!

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Just when Ye Feng was thinking about his indulgence in smiling and arrogant on the green field, he suddenly felt that someone was shaking himself vigorously in reality.

"Kaede, do you know what, when you scored, I was about to blow up." Alaba patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and said with an exaggerated expression and tone, "I want to know, are you blessed by God?" ”

Muller also came over and looked at Ye Feng curiously, he also wanted to know the answer.

If Ye Feng really has any special means that can make people reborn, then he also wants it.

Ye Feng couldn't help but smile, "You know, I don't believe in God, if there has to be any reason, then, does my hemorrhoids count?" ”

The system, of course, can't be put on the table, so the excuse can only be found casually.

Several people sighed in unison, extremely disdainful of Ye Feng's explanation.

However, they were still quite happy, after all, in their small group, it was Ye Feng's talent that was the worst.

If one day, several of them are promoted to the first team, but Ye Feng can only stay in the second team, or leave Bayern to play in the lower league, how sad it is.

And now Ye Feng seems to have improved his strength a lot, and the possibility of being promoted to the first team in the future has greatly increased.

"To celebrate your goal, treat yourself tonight!"

Alaba smiled hippie and said with a sly face.

"Okay, go to my dad's Chinese restaurant, I'll have a treat!" Ye Feng smiled evilly: "By the way, Liu Xing, by the way, call your sister!" ”

Alaba, who was lying backwards in his seat, was about to cry, and his face was loveless.

"I repeat, I really don't have a sister, I'm just a sister! I swear! ”

Alaba wailed, I was kind enough to comfort you, you still make fun of me, I can't live this day.

"Liu Xing" is Ye Feng's unique name for Alaba, because this guy Alaba is really carved out of the same mold as Liu Xing in "Family with Children", which is too similar.

"Kaede, what would happen to you if Liu Xing had a sister?" At this time, Mueller couldn't help but laugh evilly, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "But I have to say, you are really quite heavy-tasted?" Just look at his looks and you'll probably know what his sister will look like. ”

Ye Feng listened to Mueller's words and shuddered.

Xiaoxue's cute appearance in his mind slowly coincided with Alaba, which made him can't help but get goosebumps.

Just imagine, when Alaba wears a wig, he becomes a little snow, who can withstand such a little snow?

Ye Feng turned his head and gave Mu Le a look of "where it's cool, you hurry up and stay".

"Second baby, your grandfather was captured by the snake spirit, why don't you hurry up and save your grandfather!"

When Mueller heard the title of "second baby", he couldn't help but have a blue muscle on his forehead.

It's okay if he doesn't know, since he knows what "second baby" means, he can't help but want to die with Ye Feng.

The nickname "Second Baby" comes from "Hulu Brothers", because Muller always looks like a heartless comic and looks very second, so Ye Feng likes to call him Second Baby.

Muller and Alaba glanced at each other, and the two of them tacitly agreed to shoot at the same time, pressing Ye Feng on the seat one after the other, they had done this kind of action countless times, and they were familiar with it.

"You should be glad that the unlucky guy is sleeping, or the three of us will send you straight to God!"

After Muller and Alabaa pressed Ye Feng, they waited for a long time, but they didn't see Bad Stuber's next move, and turned their heads to look over, only to find that the thing had fallen asleep in the seat, and his saliva was about to flow into a waterfall.

"Unlucky" is the nickname of their teammate Bad Stuber, because this thing has its own unlucky physique, and every time it comes to an important game, it will always be inexplicably injured and miss the game, and the coincidence can no longer be coincidental, so this nickname is well deserved.

Faced with the deathly ravages of two good friends, Ye Feng couldn't help but beg for mercy, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and it is the truth not to suffer the loss in front of him.

"Wrong! Wrong! Give it another chance! ”

The bus stopped at the gate of the training base, and Muller and Alabaa also let go of their hands, but they saw Ye Feng rushing off the bus with lightning speed, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

"I'll definitely be back!"

It's like the grand oath made by the gray wolf every time he is driven away by the sheep and sheep, Ye Feng feels that he must be tough, and he will not lose the battle, otherwise these guys will not be afraid of them for themselves!

Mueller and Alaba looked at each other helplessly, shrugged, and were speechless for a while.

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", today's game is great, I knew you would succeed!"

As soon as she returned home, Ivana gave Ye Feng an excited hug.

As Ye Feng's mother, she will naturally pay attention to Ye Feng's game throughout the whole process, especially after Ye Feng scores, the excitement level is not inferior to Ye Feng.

"Basic operation, calm down, mom, you should have more confidence in me!" Ye Feng hugged Ivana and said with a smile.

"I knew my son was going to be a big star!" Ivana let go of Ye Feng with satisfaction and sat on the sofa, but the pride in her eyes still couldn't be hidden.

It's just that at this time, his father Ye Cheng's expression was a little complicated.

"It was a good game, but you really don't think about it anymore?" Ye Cheng obviously didn't give up, "Actually, it's not interesting to play football, it's better to learn to cook with me, my Chinese restaurant will definitely be handed over to you in the future!" ”

It's as if the Chinese restaurant was the country that he, his father, brought down to Ye Feng.

Similar words, Ye Feng would listen to them almost every day, and every time Ye Feng would cry and laugh.

Although his father was very supportive of his hobby on the surface, in fact, his father never gave up the idea of training him to become a cook.

"What's so good about playing football, it's great to be a chef!"

Every time he faces his father's subtle influence on his full routine, Ye Feng can't help but think of the fish pillar in "Slam Dunk", if he can't develop on the basketball court, then he can only go to inherit his father's restaurant, full of déjà vu......

Such a picture involuntarily appeared in my mind - I was wearing the clothes of the shopkeeper, standing at the door of the store like a dog, and every time a customer came in, he shouted in a strange tone: "Guest officer, please come in!" ”

couldn't help but feel a chill, and shook his head vigorously before he dispelled this absurd picture from his mind.

I can't help but complain, many players in football are "if you can't play, you can only go home and inherit hundreds of millions of family assets", why has it become "if you can't play, you can only be a cook"?

However, thinking that many young players from poor backgrounds can only drive big trucks, become carpenters, and shave people's heads if they can't kick out, Ye Feng'......s heart is much more balanced.

"Dad, I can't be a cook in my life, even if I can't kick it out and starve to death here, I will never be a cook!"

"And what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to learn excavators!"

Saying that, Ye Feng went upstairs with a hippie smile.

"This bastard boy has a very chic hobby!" Ye Feng's father scolded with a smile.

Then, my mother couldn't help but glance at my father on the side, "It's not because of you, I bought so many excavator models for Ah Feng when I was a child, otherwise the child can have this hobby?" ”

"That's better than you buying him a doll, right?" Dad said unconvinced, but in Mom's warning eyes, his tone became weaker and weaker, and finally there was no voice.

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Ye Feng was born in a Chinese family, his father came to Germany to work hard in his early years, opened a Chinese restaurant in Munich, and his mother was a native of Munich.

He once asked his father this question: "How did you get your mother?" ”

Then, his father replied to him, "There's nothing you can't do with a Chinese meal!" If there is, then three times a day! ”

This is probably a classic case of food crossing borders.

Otherwise, how to explain that a mother, who is taller than his father, would marry his father?

Although Ye Feng is a mixed-race child, his appearance is almost all inherited from his father, and from the outside, there is no obvious difference from the Chinese, except that his hair is slightly light yellow, and his eyes have a touch of blue.

However, his mother did not inherit any genes from him, and his physical fitness as strong as a calf was a gift from his mother, so from the age of 14, he could already look down on his father.

Since he was a child, Ye Feng has shown a good football talent, and enlightened parents will naturally not hinder the development of their children's interests, so they sent Ye Feng to Bayern Munich's academy.

In a flash, many years have passed, Ye Feng has not been eliminated by Bayern's strict selection standards, and has just been successfully promoted from the U19 youth team to the Bayern second team, and will participate in the German league with the Bayern second team in the new season.

He was promoted to the second team with striker Thomas Muller and central defender Bad Stuber, and although Alaba, although he also trained with the second team, he was more often involved in the Under-19 games, after all, he was still young.

However, because of the upper limit of talent, the Munich Academy's assessment of Ye Feng is probably at the level of the German Second Division in the future, or as a substitute in the middle and lower reaches of the Bundesliga, it is difficult to have any big achievements.

Therefore, if there is no system, then Ye Feng may face the embarrassment that even if he reaches the age where he can sign, Bayern Munich has never given him a real professional contract.

But with the system, Ye Feng knew that the professional contract that he had been looking forward to was actually not that important.

At night, lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, facing the monotonous ceiling, looking at the old leather ball hanging from the ceiling with a rope, I couldn't help but be stunned, and my thoughts had already drifted away.

"Pass the ball!"

"Shoot!"

"Don't think about me!"

No matter the ice and snow, no matter the scorching sun, on the grass, on the side of the road, in the stadium of the community, and on the playground of the school, there is a shadow of him playing football happily everywhere.

This ball was the first soccer ball his parents bought him when he was a child, and it was the beginning of his love for the sport.

From toddler to entering the Bayern academy, this ball has accompanied him through most of his childhood, and this memory is simple and beautiful.

After playing for many years, the ball was finally kicked and its glorious mission was accomplished.

But Ye Feng didn't throw it away, but kept the little guy who took him into the green world and put it in the most conspicuous place.

Perhaps, this is to remind yourself not to forget your original intention.

Because, every time he sees this ball with mottled skin, Ye Feng will think of his dream, the dream of running indulgently on the green field.

Even though he knew he might not have the talent of those superstars, he wouldn't be able to shine on the pitch, and he wouldn't even be able to get a foothold in the top league, but he never gave up.

"Come on!"

Clenched his fists and secretly cheered himself up, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes.

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