'I hope to score against Allen.'

'I hope to score against Sandhouse.'

'I hope to score against Rennesburg.'

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If it weren't for Muller, who couldn't look at it and covered Ye Feng's mouth, Ye Feng would have been able to mutter the opponents of Bayern's second team all season in order.

"Blow out the candles, if you don't want to die!"

The good old man Link couldn't stand Ye Feng anymore, and rolled his eyes with the last patience.

Ye Feng didn't care, laughed and puffed up his cheeks and leaned over, blowing out in one breath, under the lion's roar, all the candles were extinguished, and none of them dared to resist.

Then, before Ye Feng could straighten up, Erwa and Liu Xing picked up the cake at a lightning speed and pressed it on Ye Feng's face.

In an instant, Ye Feng's mind was completely blank.

The first thought that came to me was - the egg was shattered in my face again?

Liu Xing and Erwa let go of their hands and took away the cake tray, only to see that Ye Feng's face was covered with a thick cake, and only his nostrils were exposed and panting.

The eyes are also exposed, blinking, long eyelashes are fanning, and the picture is very funny.

Everyone in the locker room was already rolling on the floor with laughter, and the atmosphere was extremely intense.

After the bewilderment, Ye Feng was furious, if he didn't go crazy and retaliate now, how long would he wait?

hugged the second baby, who was already laughing and was about to break out, and rubbed his face against the second baby, and the second baby, who was caught off guard, also turned into a cream face in the next second.

Then there's Liu Xing, then there's Bard, okay, don't think about it, everyone.

After a while, the locker room was in a mess, Ye Feng was no longer the protagonist, everyone was crazy with cakes to attack all the creatures they could see, and the whole game was crazy.

As for who will clean up the locker room that they don't have to see, it's not their concern!

At this time, Grande, who came to find Ye Feng, pushed the door in, the door just opened, and before he could step in, a piece of cake came with a pasty face, hitting the bull's-eye.

Grande was also stunned, labor and management were actually attacked in the locker room of their team's training base?

Did the terrorists do it?

Hey?

It's pretty sweet!

At this time, even if he didn't look at the messy locker room and the bear children who no longer looked like people, he understood what was going on.

"Sorry to disturb your revelry, gentlemen, but I'm wondering who did it now!" Grande pointed to the cake on his face, "Don't worry, I won't blame him, at most it's a little physical training, really, I'm not lying!" ”

Thinking of the horror of physical training, everyone shuddered instantly, and stretched out their hands to point at Ye Feng.

Dead friends don't die poor, I'm sorry!

"Who is this?" Grande saw the target, however, because Ye Feng's face was tightly muddled, he couldn't tell who he was at all.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth couldn't help but start twitching, these unrighteous bastards.

Enough trouble, why do you go into the bathroom and don't wash off the cake on your body, there is no way to go out.

Grande is no exception, and he doesn't want others to know that he's been fooled by his teammates.

"Let's go, it's your birthday and the club's contract is ready!" Grande walked side by side with Ye Feng to the office building, and said to Ye Feng with a smile: "From today on, you will be a real professional player." ”

Ye Feng was extremely excited in his heart, even after getting the system, he was not afraid that he would not be able to get the contract, however, since he was a child, he had waited too long for this day.

"Thank you, sir!" Ye Feng bowed slightly and said to Grande sincerely.

In any case, Grande has played a great role in Ye Feng's growth, and this thank you is from the bottom of my heart.

Grande couldn't help but pat Ye Feng on the shoulder, and said with relief: "What you should be grateful for is your own efforts, but I'm still very happy." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the smile contained everything.

The office of youth training director Cohen is already familiar to Ye Feng, and he will never get lost.

"Sure enough, the good news will lift people's spirits, and I actually smell a rich cake aroma from you." Seeing Ye Feng and Grande walk in, Cohen stood up without any scare and greeted him, with a familiar old fatherly smile on his face.

"Yes, you didn't smell wrong." As he spoke, Ye Feng stretched out his hand from behind, and there was a small cake tray in his hand, on which lay a cake that had completely lost its shape, God knows whose face it was pulled from, "Give it to you, sir." ”

The smile on Cohen's face gradually froze, and he looked at the cake that "can't tell what it was if you don't say it's a cake" for a long time.

"Uh, well, thank you for the cake." Cohen took a deep breath, took the cake, and put it on the coffee table casually, planning to wait for Ye Feng to leave in a while, so he quickly threw this thing into the trash, "However, for now, let's talk about the professional contract first." ”

The expression on Ye Feng's face became a little serious, he felt that at this sacred moment, he couldn't be too childish.

After receiving the contract handed over by Cohen, Ye Feng opened it carefully, and he couldn't wait to know how high Bayern's annual salary was for him.

After turning several pages and not finding it, Ye Feng couldn't help but look up at Cohen.

What's the matter, a white prostitute?

Cohen naturally knew what Ye Feng cared about, and skillfully reached out to help Ye Feng turn the page of the standard salary.

"50w euros per year!"

Ye Feng was very satisfied with this number.

How much do you want to get your first contract for a young player?

At least now, Ye Feng has not heard of anyone whose first contract annual salary is larger than this figure.

Now, Ye Feng can proudly pat his chest and say that he is the highest-paid player in Bayern's second team, and there is no one.

Well, if he is not afraid of being beaten to death by his jealous teammates, Ye Feng can be high-profile.

Of course, in fact, Ye Feng doesn't really care about that little money, there is a system, Ye Feng is already so poor that he only has money left.

The annual salary is here in Ye Feng, which is just a prop to measure his status in the team.

Skipping the annual salary clause, Ye Feng found another clause he was concerned about - the number of years of contract.

Five years!

The first contract, signed for five years.

If it weren't for FIFA's stipulation that the upper limit of a young player's first professional contract is five years, then Bayern would definitely give Ye Feng a ten-year contract!

However, the five-year contract is enough to prove that Bayern values Ye Feng.

Of course, for Ye Feng, the contract period is not very important.

After all, as long as he can play, the contract renewal will come soon.

How can I increase my annual salary if I don't renew my contract?

How can you keep players without raising annual salaries?

That's the truth!

Therefore, Ye Feng simply signed his name on the contract.

On October 29, 2008, Ye Feng became a glorious professional player!

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