The rich uncle didn't borrow money, and his parents were still running the restaurant. The application for kidney source has been submitted, and they are still waiting. Tang Yuantian decided to let Tang Jue have an operation to solve the heart and kidney problems at the same time. All the couple has to do now is earn money.

Watching her parents become more and more silent day by day, even Cuihua, who likes to say witty things, no longer says witty things. The whole family was enveloped in a heavy atmosphere. Tang Jue told his parents again that they don't have to worry, their illness will be solved by themselves. Tang Yuantian thought that his son was talking nonsense, and Chen Xiu'e squeezed out a smile and nodded. Tang Jue saw the sadness in her eyes.

Cuihua no longer asked Tang Jue to do any housework, and he couldn't be tired if he had kidney disease.

……

In September, autumn is crisp.

This is the beginning of a new semester, bathed in the morning light of Lyon, Tang Jue carried his schoolbag and set foot on the road to school with Bei Qiang. Bei Qiang patted Tang Jue's shoulder and said, "Tang Jue, why don't I tell my parents and let them get some money out." ”

Bei Qiang heard that Tang Jue had a problem with his body, and he also wanted to do something.

Tang Jue smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll solve it myself." ”

Bei Qiang turned his head to look at the plane tree on the side of the road, the edges of the leaves began to turn yellow, and the autumn mood condensed on the yellowed leaves. He turned his head and said, "In the Chinese class, the teacher said that Chinese medicine is amazing, or let's find a Chinese medicine doctor to try." ”

Bei Qiang lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Where can I find a Chinese medicine doctor?" ”

Tang Jue frowned slightly, and muttered: "Chinese medicine? Then, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he had an idea in his heart!

……

At dinner that night, Tang absolutely told his parents that he had found a Chinese medicine practitioner who was a high-ranking Chinese medicine practitioner who said that there was no problem in curing his illness. He has now been treated. Chen Xiu'e was overjoyed and hurriedly asked: How much does it cost.

Tang Jue said that the doctor does not need money now, and will give it after the disease is cured. His father, Tang Yuantian, said that he wanted to thank the Chinese medicine doctor. Tang Juetui said that the doctor said that he was unwilling to see outsiders. Chen Xiu'e persuaded her husband that high-ranking people generally don't like to meet strangers. She is lamenting that fate is really not thin for their family.

Tang Jue's words are full of loopholes, and as long as the couple analyzes them carefully, they will find many problems. However, under the huge economic pressure and strong spiritual torment, they temporarily believed Tang Jue's words.

Cuihua had a question, and turned her back on Tang Yuantian and his wife, she grabbed Tang Jue and asked him if he was lying. Tang never changed his words, Cuihua said, where are there still masters now, how can there be a reason to treat the disease first and then pay. Seeing that the matter was exposed, Tang Jue asked Cuihua to help him keep it a secret. Unable to bear to cast a shadow on the family again, Cuihua agrees to keep the secret a secret.

Cuihua asked to keep it a secret, that is, when she took a shower in the future, Tang would never be allowed to peek again. Tang Jue blushed and agreed without hesitation.

In this way, Tang Jue swept away the shadow that shrouded his home.

Tang was at a loss for how to treat his body's diseases, and he had not set foot in the field of medicine in his previous life. Fortunately, however, the next night, the supercomputer "Xiao Feifei" in his brain finally reacted. This made Tang Jue overjoyed, as if he was in a desperate situation.

Tang Jue lay on the bed and asked in his mind, "Why are you only reacting now, I'm in a hurry." ”

Xiao Feifei, who could talk, said in Tang Jue's mind: "Master, when I was traveling, the pressure of time and space was too great, and I had to turn off the phone. I just turned it back on yesterday, and after I turned it on, I was busy organizing my database. Master, most of the data in the database has been lost. ”

Tang Jue's heart suddenly hung up, and he hurriedly asked, "Is the information on genetic medicine still there?" I urgently need to heal now. ”

Xiao Feifei said in a childlike voice: "Master, the information on genetic medicine is still there. I just scanned your body, and there is indeed a big problem. ”

As soon as he heard this, Tang Jue's heart finally let go. The way forward has been found, the direction for the future has been determined, and the rest is simple!

Tang Jue almost looked up to the sky and roared, the haze in his heart was finally about to be swept away, and the bright future was ahead!

Now that he has found a solution to his physical problems, he has begun to care about football. Tang Jue asked: "What stage is my current football level?" ”

Xiao Feifei began to scan Tang Jue's brain, because his brain contained information about his own football. After more than ten seconds, Xiao Feifei said: "Master, according to the standard of player level in 3000 AD, you have no level now, and you have not even reached the level of the early stage of the professional level. However, this is mainly because you are too young, and according to the information in your brain, you are only fourteen years old now. ”

In previous lives, players were divided into grades, from low to high, according to the player's skill level, from low to high, they were professional level, ball star, and super ball star. Each level is divided into three stages, namely the beginning, middle, and advanced stages.

Tang Jue asked again: "What is the basic situation of the players in this world now?" ”

Xiao Feifei said: "Master, you have to turn on the computer first and let me understand the situation." ”

Tang Jue got out of bed, walked to the computer desk, and turned on the computer. Xiao Feifei invaded the computer and copied, browsed, and analyzed at a rapid pace. Ten minutes later, Xiao Feifei said: "Master, according to the principle formulated by the player's skill level, the professional level is the threshold of professional players, the star level is the threshold of the main force of the giants, and the super star level is the peak of athletes." ”

"Most of the players in this world are at the professional level, and there are 278 star stars. Among them, there are 203 people in the early stage of the ball star, 60 people in the middle stage of the ball star, and 15 people in the high stage of the ball star. There are two superstars, one is Zinedine Zidane and the other is Ronaldo. ”

Now that Tang Jue is not a professional player, he has to solve his physical problems first. You have to heal your body before you can play. After learning about the relevant information of the players, he and Xiao Feifei began to plan how to make genetic medicine. After some conspiracy with Xiao Feifei, Tang Jue launched an action!

……

Somewhere on the west side of Lyon II. This is a plane tree, two or three meters apart between the big trees at the mouth of the bowl, the trees are eight or nine meters high, and there are a few dead leaves hanging on the branches that do not want to turn into spring mud.

Fifty meters east of the sycamore forest is a dormitory for foreign graduate students. To return to the accommodation area, they had to pass through the sycamore forest. I don't know when an Asian teenager came to this forest. Every afternoon, the teenager was alone in the sycamore woods.

To be precise, the teenager only does one thing every afternoon, which is to dribble the ball in the woods and use the trees as obstacles. Judging from the way he dribbles the ball, the teenager is skillful and seems to have been formally trained.

The only puzzling thing is that every time the teenager dribbles the ball, he always has to stop and rest for a long time. Whenever he stopped to rest, his face was ugly and turned dead gray.

This made the students who passed by here very puzzled, since it was so painful, why did he insist on practicing?

One day in September, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Jue came to the sycamore forest, put down his schoolbag, first did flexibility exercises, and then began to juggle the ball. The football kept falling from the air, falling on a certain part of Tang Jue's body, and then jumped up happily. Some international students passing by couldn't help but stop and watch. Every time Tang Jue jues the ball wonderfully, it can always cause a few cheers.

Taking a few deep breaths, Tang Jue began to dribble the ball. He used the sycamore tree as a defender, and for a moment, he felt like he was back on the football field, as if he was in the middle of a game. A false dangling, Tang Jue's right foot, flicked to the right on the football, and the football rolled from one plane tree to another.

The realistic feints were once again greeted with a round of applause, mixed with a few cheers. Tang Jue's right foot buckled, and he bypassed a plane tree......

Tang Jue is trying to get himself to the professional level as soon as possible. Due to physical reasons, he left the Lyon club and was unable to play against his teammates without the guidance of his coach. He's on a path that no one else has ever taken, and he's going to train on his own to reach the level of a professional footballer. This is almost an unprecedented feat!

In this way, Tang Jue was like a spirit in this forest, constantly passing through the trees. It was as if this was his home, and he could walk with his eyes closed.

Tang Jue bypassed the fifteen trees in one breath, and the football quietly stopped beside him, like a dog, loyally guarding his master's side. Tang Jue leaned down and breathed hard. The heart in the chest was beating messily, as if it was about to pop out in the next moment. His waist was heavy as if it had been pressed against a large stone, making it impossible for him to straighten his waist. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and fell to the ground.

"Well done!"

"You're the star of the future!"

Some of the onlookers used English, some used French, and some used their native language, encouraging Tang Jue. Tang Jue slowly straightened his waist and smiled at them across the trees. Then keep dribbling!

In Tang Jue's mind, Xiao Feifei's childlike voice suddenly appeared: "The target has appeared!" ”

"Smack!" Tang Jue seemed to have broken through all the defenders, and he pulled out his feet and shot angrily. The football flew out of the bushes. It caused onlookers to applaud, and onlookers were amazed, and the young man's shooting skills were exquisite. The soccer ball actually flew through the trees and flew towards the road!

"Ahh There was a scream, and the soccer ball hit a young girl in the leg. The girl fell on the grass by the side of the road. Everyone exclaimed, and after exclaiming, they hurriedly surrounded it, and a tall boy was about to help the girl.

"Don't move! I'm fine! The girl suddenly exclaimed. The boy stopped his behavior. At this time, Tang Jue got into it from the crowd. The girl reclined on the turf, a pair of white sneakers, a pair of jeans, and a white short-sleeved shirt. Her black hair was tied into a ponytail and covered the girl's face.

Tang Jue hurriedly said in French: "I'm sorry! Do you matter? ”

"Don't touch me, I'm fine." The girl said, her words cold. The girl sat up straight, and Tang Jue could finally see her face clearly, an Asian face, with willow eyebrows, big eyes, a soft face, a pretty nose, thin lips, and a mole under her lips. This is a beautiful girl, but her face is cold, as if she wants to reject people thousands of miles away.

As soon as everyone saw the girl's face, they slowly walked away, leaving only Tang Jue on the turf.