The day after the finals, Ling Feng secretly said goodbye to Uncle Wang and his teammates and boarded the train to Shanghai alone. This move made the reporters who had been waiting for it pounce, because the news revealed by Ling Feng was that he would not leave until the third day.

Ling Feng didn't go to say goodbye to Han Jing, he was determined to draw a line with Han Jing, and he would never contact them again after helping them, according to his own estimate, Paris would be the longest stop he would stay in, and he would stay in this romantic city for at least five years, five years later, when he was full-fledged, he Ling Feng would be known to the world, and at that time, it was the time for him to really show his ambitions.

After staying in Shanghai for two days, Ling Feng finally boarded the plane to Paris alone, there were not many people who took a plane in this era, let alone a 12-year-old child, in the eyes of everyone's questions, Ling Feng walked to the plane very calmly. Fortunately, although he is famous, he has not reached the point of being known throughout the country, but no one recognizes him as a young football player who is in the limelight during this time.

The nearly 12-hour flight made Ling Feng depressed, it was not the first time he had taken a plane, he had also taken it when he participated in the World Youth Championships in his previous life, the difference was that he went to the hot Malaysia last time, and this time he went to Paris, France, which was romantic and mild.

Not in the mood to enjoy the bird's-eye view from the sky, Ling Feng put on an eye mask and began to rest, the time difference between Paris and Beijing is 7 hours, Ling Feng is not in the mood to go to the romantic nightlife of Paris for the time being.

After calculating his current money, the RMB is not in circulation in France, so it has already been exchanged for francs, and the 50,000 yuan has only been exchanged for more than 34,000 francs, Ling Feng decided to invest 30,000 francs in the European Cup, and the rest of the money should be enough for a month to save and spend, as for the ...... in a month, hehe, there is no need to worry about running out of money.

Soon Ling Feng regretted why he had slept so early......

With the habit he usually develops, Ling Feng can only sleep for 9 hours at most and can't sleep, but now it is obviously less, because there are still three hours before he can get to Paris......

After three hours of gnawing on the map of Paris, Ling Feng finally arrived at Charles de Gaulle Airport, and the moment he got off the plane, Ling Feng couldn't help but want to shout: His time has come!

But Ling Feng was just thinking about it in his heart, if he really thought so, he would have to go to the mental hospital to register before going to the Prince Park Stadium to report.

Looking at the bustling French people at the airport, from time to time you can see a couple of men and women hugging and kissing each other, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh, France is really a romantic country.

Walking out of Charles de Gaulle Airport, looking back, the airport named after the founder of the French Fifth Republic was so similar in appearance to the Parc des Princes stadium in Paris that the Ivorian star Didier Drogba later mistook Charles de Gaulle Airport for the Parc des Princes stadium and made a small joke.

Ling Feng didn't stop a taxi, because he heard that it would cost at least a few hundred francs from the airport to the Parc des Princes stadium that "thirteen do not rely on", he got on the Air France bus according to the mark on the map, and came to the nearest stop to get off, Ling Feng unconsciously began to curse the president of the Saint-Germain club, and the stadiums to be built were so far away that there was no bus or subway to reach them directly.

After getting out of the car, Ling Feng walked for more than ten minutes before he saw the large stadium similar to Charles de Gaulle Airport from a distance, but the environment here is really good, the French pay attention to environmental protection while developing, and this is an urban area far away from the city center, so there are many low-rise buildings on both sides of the road, and occasionally there are some more modern buildings.

There are a lot of bars and restaurants on the roadside, Ling Feng has met more than a dozen along the way, through the transparent glass wall, you can see that the business is not bad, it is almost noon, many tourists of all colors are eating and chatting inside, and the atmosphere seems to be very harmonious.

I found a hostel and stayed there, because today was Sunday, the club should not be training, Ling Feng planned to take a good rest before going to report.

After putting his luggage away, Ling Feng asked the innkeeper in fluent French where there was a lottery ticket selling point nearby, the boss was a very enthusiastic person, and told Ling Feng that in France, gambling is a very common thing, and every street has a division of the company, and if you want to buy lottery tickets, you can go directly to the end of this street.

Ling Feng ran away happily, there was no doubt that the registrar was already surprised when he saw an oriental boy speaking fluent French, but when he saw the boy take out 30,000 francs and a betting table, he almost fainted.

Don't get me wrong, the Frenchman's nerves don't crumble at a teenager who comes up with 30,000 francs, it's just that the list he chose for the top four is too ......

Denmark, Germany, the Netherlands, Sweden, he even predicted that Denmark would win the championship? Oh my God, does he have money and nowhere to spend it? What's even more outrageous is that there are four top shooters in this teenager's press! Bergkamp (Netherlands) 3 goals, Brolin (Sweden), Riedel (Germany), Larsson (Denmark), all 3 goals. God, he's crazy. However, the surprised French still paid attention to work efficiency, and they quickly helped Ling Feng register, they thought that Ling Feng was a rich young master in the East, and he had nothing to do if he had more money.

(For the question of the top scorer in the 92 European Cup, the ice soul re-investigated, France's Papin scored a total of 11 goals, but it was added to the qualifiers, and the qualifiers had already been played, so it must be the top scorer in the final stage)

Back at the hostel, Ling Feng sealed the betting ticket with a newspaper and hid it under the floor, according to the official calculation of the accompaniment rate given to each team, Ling Feng will get nearly 5,000 times the prize after the game, that is, 150 million francs!

Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh, the money was really easy to make.

After everything was done, it was already the afternoon of Paris time, and Ling Feng, who was full of energy, decided to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment first, and went to visit the Parc des Princes stadium by the way. Of course, there is another important thing, that is, to fill his stomach first, he has been busy for five or six hours after getting off the plane, Ling Feng can indeed be described as hungry now.

Came to a street restaurant at the intersection, a few people were sitting in the restaurant drinking afternoon tea, Ling Feng picked a position near the window and sat down, this position could see the stadium not far away.

The restaurant is run by a group of old people, and there is a white-haired old man at the counter, and the one in charge of hospitality, one is an old lady, and the other is an old man with a peaked cap.

The restaurant is very simple but clean, and you can see that a few customers are regulars here, and from time to time you talk to a few elderly people and joke about it.

Ling Feng ordered a set meal, it was not very expensive, a total of twelve francs, and there was a steak to gnaw. Ling Feng, who was hungry and crazy, desperately wiped out the food in front of him, but he didn't feel unaccustomed, he didn't know, in a country with a developed tourism industry like France, many experienced restaurant owners would cook dishes suitable for the tastes of the guests according to the nationality of the guests, Ling Feng looked like an Asian, so the steak for Ling Feng was nine ripe, look at the French big men around, people pointed out that they wanted to be four ripe and bloody......

After finishing the lunch, which was not considered lunch, Ling Feng said goodbye to the boss very politely and came to the Parc des Princes Stadium.

It is worthy of being one of the best stadiums in France, the appearance of the Parc des Princes Stadium is very beautiful, but because it is being renovated in the summer, it does not accept tourists, which makes Ling Feng regret.

Walking along the road, Ling Feng came to the nearby training ground, there were quite a lot of people here, many children of the same age as Ling Feng or a little older than Ling Feng were playing football in it, but there were many blonde teenagers, it seemed that the probability of European blood giving birth to blonde hair was still quite large.

Ling Feng looked at it for a while, and felt that some teenagers' skills were still okay, in the same age group, there was a black teenager wearing a Paris Saint-Germain jersey was one of the best skills, in their half-time small game, he ran left and right and no one could stop him, and the speed was okay, I don't know if it was a member of the youth team of Saint-Germain.

However, Ling Feng looked at this black kid very familiarly, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him, to say something disrespectful to African friends, in Ling Feng's eyes, many black people looked the same.

The black player broke through three players in a row and hit the goal a little off the post, and a middle-aged man on the sidelines immediately stood up and shouted: "Nicholas! Pay attention to your passing, and shoot well! ”

"Nicholas?" Ling Feng muttered this Russian-sounding name, and suddenly a figure flashed in his mind, "Nicolas Anelka", who was "once" known as a monster in football.

This French talented teenager can be called a geek, in 1999 he left Paris Saint-Germain to join the Arsenal club, and became the "Gunners" in the attacking knife, Henry became a hot star in France a few years ago, and later left London, came to Real Madrid, and won the European Champions Cup, but because of his strange temper, it is difficult to get along with his teammates, and the door of the French national team is rarely open to him.

Anelka is really still that stinky temper, ignoring the shouts of the middle-aged man next to him, if it weren't for his temper, then this strange man's life would not be so bumpy, from Arsenal to Real Madrid, and then back to Paris Saint-Germain, then to Manchester City, and then to a team in Turkey, Anelka, he was completely capable of being on par with his compatriot Henry.

Just thinking about it, Anelka's extremely powerful shot hit the plane again, it seems that he has been cultivated since childhood, no wonder he suffered such a big loss in the future.

Ling Feng didn't notice that Anelka's kick was smashing towards him, and when he found out, Ling Feng subconsciously stopped the ball with his chest, and then handed over his left foot and gently tossed it, and the right foot volley was a volley, and the ball flew almost in a straight line into the dead corner of the goal that Anelka didn't score just now, of course, from behind.

Since there was no net, the ball flew unhindered to the face of the French "gentleman" who was shouting just now, and the gentleman was looking at Ling Feng with his mouth wide open, not feeling the slightest danger......

If time stood still at this time, then it would be found that it was a very strange scene, everyone in the audience looked at Ling Feng in amazement, and the gentleman's expression was particularly rich, judging from the trajectory of the football movement and the gentleman's wide open mouth, it looked very much like he was waiting for the ball with his mouth wide open......

After admiring this still picture, let's let the time continue to flow, bang, the ball just happened to hit the middle-aged man's face, and it turned out that his mouth was not long enough, otherwise the ball would have been directly embedded in his mouth.

When he saw the middle-aged man covering his nose and crying, Ling Feng immediately realized that he was in trouble, and the excellent reflexes he had cultivated on the court for many years told him what he needed to do most in front of him, and that was to run away.

In the surprised eyes of a group of people, Ling Feng ran away without the slightest gentlemanly demeanor, the speed was so fast, when the middle-aged man put down his hand and was about to find the culprit, Ling Feng only left him with a handsome back of the head.