"George Weah!" Ling Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

Yes, this George is the world's first footballer from Africa, George Weah, the Liberian football king and later almost became president.

Weah was surprised to forget about this young man from China, he didn't expect him to be able to call his own name, after all, he is only a little famous in France.

Ling Feng had a deep respect for this star who was committed to national peace, and he walked up to Weah, bowed, and said in fluent French: "Mr. Weah, it is great to meet you, and on behalf of the 1.1 billion Chinese people, I would like to pay tribute to your great contributions to the country." ”

Weah was stunned, and then he was happy in his heart, although he is not famous now, but his patriotic heart has never changed, some people say that he is stupid, and some people persuade him to simply change his nationality to join the European powerhouse, so that he can have the opportunity to participate in the World Cup, and also have more opportunities to prove himself on the world stage.

But the young man in front of him knew his own affairs in distant China, and Weah felt comforted in his heart, at least what he did was still recognized by someone.

Jean Luco is a little embarrassed, how can he say that he is also the chairman, this Chinese teenager does not glance at himself, it is too faceless, but think about one is the current trump card, the other is the future trump card, and they still rely on them to make money, isn't there a saying in China, so that those who don't know are not guilty, hehe, those who don't know are not guilty.

Peter was still interested, and immediately ran up to introduce Ling Feng: "Ling, this is Mr. Jean Lucco, the chairman of the club, you know this Mr. Weah, I won't say more, Mr. President, he is the young Feng Ling from China, we all call him Ling." You see, apart from his football skills, he is not very good at French. “

Peter's little humor made several people laugh, and Ling Feng was also a good person, so he immediately bowed to Jean Luco and said, "Hello, my name is Ling, I have come from China to join the Saint-Germain club, I hope you can give me this opportunity." ”

Jean Luko's vanity was immediately satisfied, and he said happily: "Mr. Weah is very optimistic about your performance just now, and I have no reason to refuse such a talented player to join, uh, Peter, you go and get the A-level youth contract, we will sign it now, how about it, young man, do you still have any difficulties?" We'll do our best to help you out. ”

Peter ran as fast as he could, looking at the speed of his athletic body like that of a middle-aged man.

Ling Feng thanked him and said with a smile: "I came to France with the consent of my guardian, but I don't know what restrictions there are on outsiders in France, and I don't want to be arrested as a smuggler." ”

Jean Luko and Weah laughed, and Weah helped explain: "You can rest assured that you have joined the youth team of Saint-Germain, and the club will help you solve the problem of identity, but the premise is that you obey the club's arrangement and do not run around." ”

Ling Feng suddenly realized, he didn't expect this problem that was bothering him to be solved so easily, Weah continued: "Now you can live in the players' dormitory, of course, if you have a place to live outside, you can also live outside, as long as you can come to train on time, generally the players who are far away live in the dormitory, and everyone also takes care of each other." ”

"Then stay with me, I happen to have an empty bed." Anelka, who had not spoken, sprang out and spoke.

"What's this kid's name?" Seeing that it was another genius praised by Weah, Jean Lucco didn't mind him interjecting.

"My name is Nicolás Anelka, hello Mr. President, hello Mr. Weah." Anelka was acting like a good baby.

"Hehe, okay, let the personnel arrange, Nicholas, Mr. Weah also praised you just now."

Anelka was very happy, it was even happier to have someone Ling Feng so respectable to praise him than to give him a little more salary, of course, the amount of the salary increase was not large.

At this time, Peter ran over with the contract and handed it to Jean Lucco, Mr. Chairman glanced at it roughly and handed it to Ling Feng: "After signing this contract, you are a member of the Saint-Germain club, which is the contract with the highest salary in the youth team." ”

Ling Feng took it and took a look, in addition to introducing what aspects should be paid attention to as a youth team member, the more eye-catching thing is the salary, a weekly salary of 600 francs, which is a very objective amount for youth team players at this time, but Ling Feng doesn't care about money, he will become a billionaire immediately, you just take a contract with a weekly salary of 100,000 pounds to be the same for him, anyway, he is determined to get up at Saint-Germain, it doesn't matter if he has money or not.

Glancing at the contract, there was no restriction on the content of his future transfers, and Ling Feng painted his name with the dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

…… Two were drawn, one in Chinese and one in French.

That's when Weah spoke: "Mr. President, I have a proposal. I want to play against these kids from the youth team, I'll lead one team, Ling and Nicholas lead one team, what do you think? ”

Jean Lucco's brain is a little short circuited, and the aces of the first team want to compete with the two aces of the youth team? However, he has also been through the storm for a long time, and quickly reacted, laughing and saying, "Of course it's good, so what are we waiting for?" Peter, you go and divide into groups and take them to the dressing room to change their training clothes, I'm looking forward to this great game. ”

In the dressing room, the young players were happily discussing, Weah they had also heard, he used to be the main center forward of Monaco, Saint-Germain did not suffer less under his feet in the first two seasons, it is a great honor to play with him.

Ling Feng smiled and thought to himself, "If you know that he has brought absolute glory to Saint-Germain and is the first player to win the African Footballer of the Year, European Footballer of the Year and World Footballer of the Year, then what would you think in your hearts?" But I'm really looking forward to the battle with Weah. ”

The players all changed their jerseys and stepped on the turf of the Parc des Princes excitedly, all of which were indescribably excited.

Weah changed into a Saint-Germain shirt and a yellow training shirt, walked out accompanied by Jean Luko and shouted at the young players: "Hey guys, we should warm up first!" Otherwise, it will hurt your body later. ”

The young players pouted and started jogging with Weah, and Ling Feng refused Weah's kindness to let him rest and warmed up with the whole team.

After running a lap and doing a few warm-up moves, the two sides stood on the court, and the yellow team led by Weah played against the red team led by Ling Feng and Anelka, with Peter as the referee.

Peter's whistle blew, the red team kicked off first, Ling Feng passed the ball to Anelka, who immediately distributed the ball to the wing, Weah commanded his young players to go up and scramble, and he stayed in the midfield to wait for the pass.

The youth team was not very good except for Ling Feng and Anelka, and the red team quickly lost the ball, and the red team intercepted the ball and immediately passed the ball to Weah.

Weah pulled the ball and easily bypassed a small player, saw Ling Feng and Anelka form a circle, smiled, and brought the ball forward, he was going to force a breakthrough through the defense of the two.

Ling Feng stuck on it, subtly restricting Weah's movements, and Anelka stretched out his feet from the side, the two of them planned to work together to pull the idol off the horse.

When Ling Feng's body was attached to Weah, Weah felt a strong force, and the balance of his body was already difficult to master, and he couldn't help but be shocked, he originally thought that this Chinese teenager was a pure offensive player, but he didn't expect his defense to be so good, and his body was also very good.

The other Anelka was already close to him, and Weah knew that he was going to see the opportunity from the side, and these two lads really didn't give themselves face.

The originally somewhat contemptuous mood was immediately put away, Weah pulled the ball with his left foot, skillfully avoided Anelka's outstretched foot, and then brought the ball forward, his body sudden, Ling Feng immediately felt a strong force, savagely threw himself away, and then Weah forcibly rushed over, and couldn't help but look at Anelka and smile bitterly, the gap is still huge.

After breaking through the joint defense of Ling Feng and Anelka, the remaining young players were not Weah's opponents at all, and they were easily flashed by him when they didn't get close, and watched Weah take the ball into the goal after passing the whole field.

Ling Feng once again stood in the middle circle to punish the midfield ball, this time he didn't pass the ball again, and while the opponent was still happy about the goal just now, he directly kicked the midfield ball and hung the ball into the gate, and the score was leveled by Ling Feng's scoundrel.

Looking at the contemptuous eyes of the yellow team members, Ling Feng twisted his ass very proudly, Wei Ah couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was still a child, but the kick just now was really good.

The two teams stood on the same running line again, this time Weah did not stick to the ball, but passed the ball at the right time, and at the same time directed his teammates to run, and the two sides were entangled for a while.

Weah takes special care of Ling Feng and Anelka, but because he can only defend one, he naturally chooses Ling Feng in the midfield, as long as Ling Feng gets the ball, he will come up to force it, under his strong body and excellent awareness, Ling Feng is often cut off by Weah when he does not touch the ball, and Weah also goes up to interfere when he receives the ball, and he can also grab a goal three times.

Jean Lucco watched with relish from the sidelines, this Chinese teenager is really good, and the confrontation with Weah is only a slight failure, if he trains for a few more years, it must be an indispensable strength for Saint-Germain.

At this time, Ling Feng got the ball, as usual, Weah was already standing next to him and waiting for him, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he finally got the ball comfortably, so no matter who you are, wait to be passed.

Flick the tail of the cow! Weah hadn't even seen what was going on with the ball just now, Ling Feng had already burst through, and it was undeniable that anyone who saw this kind of pass for the first time would be flashed.

Broke through Weah's defense, and the remaining players were not Ling Feng's opponents at all, and were swept away by Ling Feng's left and right, and easily brought the ball into the door, the same as Weah's first goal.

Jean Lucco and Peter were stunned, when had they ever seen such an unbelievable person?

Weah motioned for Peter to pause the game, ran to Ling Feng's side, and hurriedly asked him, "Ling, did you use that ball just now from Riverino before?" I've learned it many times, but I never learn. ”

Ling Feng nodded: "The name of this move is called Ox Tail Throwing, and the main requirements are the balance of the body and the speed of swinging the feet......

Everyone gathered around Ling Feng, and Ling Feng had no choice but to teach everyone how to pull the ball and how to disguise it, and demonstrated it more than a dozen times, and everyone understood a little bit.

Weah looks like a big-name football star at this time, showing off as a primary school student!

But this trick is not so easy to learn, even if it is as strong as Weah, it is only a temporary understanding of the method, and if you want to use it, you have to go through hard training.

The game could no longer be played, and Weah simply connected the tail on the sidelines, but fortunately, the two sides did not mean to play, and no one raised objections.

In this way, Ling Feng's first day of joining Saint-Germain ended in a laugh with his idol.