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And Peter, who happens to be the one who has this kind of capital.

Wang Jingke seemed to have guessed the result, and he wasn't too surprised, but turned his head to Tang Bo's side, and saw that he was looking at everything on the field expressionlessly, and then, he silently turned his head back.

A cold sweat was already breaking out on Sima Hao's forehead, he knew that Ouyang Qingfeng had already lost, and on the basis of less than ten percent possession of the ball, the victory or defeat was already obvious.

This Peter is so perverted.

Ouyang Qingfeng was a little impatient, he used all the strength in his body to fight, but Peter took all the moves, but he couldn't do any damage! It's like when you play a game, you have all enlarged your moves, but the monster only deducts the minus one minus one blood.

Not only Ouyang invited Qingfeng, but even Gong Jizun, who had always been calm, was not calm; "This, this is the power of the new world?"

Liu Junmin, who hadn't spoken for a long time, clenched his fists, and cold sweat was already breaking out on his palms, he knew that the people in the new world were too many people beyond him, and if he didn't work hard, he wouldn't be able to catch up.

Yi Tianjian pulled down the cap and lowered the brim, judging from the peek just now, this Peter did have some strength.

After the defeat, Sidren smiled, sighed and turned to leave the court.

Eva and Etorio immediately followed, and Eva asked, "Sidren, why are you ......?"

"Nothing!" he said.

Etorio didn't believe Sidron and asked again, "Sidron, what's wrong with you?"

Sidron suddenly stopped, a little silent, and then said, "Let's go, let's go to training!

Eva and Etorio looked at each other and nodded sharply, "Hmm! go, let's train!"

Velena stood in the corner of the window of her office, looked at the young man from the East, and smiled disdainfully: "They have an old saying in the East, oh, yes...... I can't help myself!"

Moralet laughed, and there seemed to be a meaning in his voice that was very similar to that of Velena: "Peter is the proudest player in Valencia's academy, how can he be compared to such a Chinese kid! If it weren't for the big boss behind this show and my father, that is, your grandfather, who has something to do with it, please provide us with a training ground and impart advanced football knowledge to them, otherwise I wouldn't have let these people into my training camp! It's just a dirty place for me, oh no!"

"Uncle, you're right! they're just passers-by, and soon, they'll be leaving!" Velena smiled, and pulled down the curtains.

"A swarm of parasites!"

"Disgusting!"

"How's your relationship with Peter, Velena?" Moralette asked, playing with the ring in her hand.

Velena was a little frustrated and shook her head: "It's not very harmonious, Peter is not like he used to be, and I can't control him anymore!"

Moralette's face suddenly changed, and his brows furrowed, "In any case, you can keep Peter firmly in check, if this guy has a rebellious heart, it will be difficult for him to work for us anymore." ”

"Uncle, I don't understand, why did we train him and sign the contract with us, but we were afraid that he would leave?" asked Velena innocently.

"You don't understand, this is the most terrible situation in football at the moment, if it is looked at by other clubs, and the athletes are also interested in transferring, they are willing to spend money to buy! We don't want to buy, but at the moment the club is experiencing some financial crisis, if someone takes advantage of the situation at this time, the consequences are unimaginable, do you understand?"

Velena shook her head.

Moralette sighed: "You are still young, there are many things you don't understand, you just need to remember that you can get along well with Peter, understand?"

"I see, uncle!"

And at this time, the training ground outside the office.

Andrewson didn't say anything after reading it, Peter's strength was much higher than Ouyang Qingfeng, so it was not surprising at all to win or lose, so he didn't feel any surprise, and continued to train with these people.

As for Ouyang Qingfeng, I don't know when, he has left the training ground silently.

"Didn't you ask him to train together?" Wang Jingke suddenly appeared next to Tang Bo and asked.

Tang Bo didn't stop him either, "It's always good to let him be alone and quiet, think about it!"

"Old Tang, me and Peter, who wins and who loses?" Wang Jingke asked with his hands on his waist and puzzled.

Tang Bo glanced at him sideways, "With your current ability, unless you enter the zone, you can barely get to a draw with Peter." ”

Tang Bo's words made him directly shocked, this Peter can tie with himself by relying on pure strength, what if this Peter is also the choice of the zone?

Nima ......

Wang Jingke's body suddenly trembled, and when he thought of this, he was vaguely afraid: "I'm going to train!"

"Ouyang, you must hold on! Definitely!" Sima Hao looked at Ouyang Qingfeng, who was walking away, and silently recited in his heart.

Walking aimlessly in the town, looking at the buildings that are different from the East, people come and go, and from time to time you will see a few tourists with oriental faces taking pictures there.

Basically, they are couples or family members.

Seeing this, it made him even more lonely in his heart.

Home, for him, is a very unrealistic thing.

Never experienced what a home is.

At this time, Yang Desheng called him.

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't want to answer it, but when he saw that the phone rang for a long time, he connected it.

As soon as it was connected, a familiar voice came from there: "Boy, have you received the gift?"

Ouyang Qingfeng did not speak.

"Boy, why don't you speak?"

"No!" he replied.

"I don't usually talk a lot, but I'm really not used to it when I'm quiet now. Yang Desheng opened his mouth and smiled, "I've been in Europe for more than half a month, how is it, are you still used to life?"

"It's fine!"

"If you have any questions or want to eat, you tell me that I still have something to do with Europe!"

"No, thank you Old Man Yang!"

His answer had already attracted Yang Desheng's attention, and he could hear that this kid had something on his mind.

"What, unhappy, lost or bullied?" Yang Desheng asked.

"That, old man Yang, am I very bad?" Suddenly, Ouyang Qingfeng asked Yang Desheng a little confused.

"Huh?"

"I don't think I've been in a good mood lately!" Ouyang Qingfeng told Yang Desheng about what had happened recently, of course, he didn't say anything about the resurrection of the team's game, but talked about some trivial things that happened to him recently.

Yang Desheng has walked through the wind and waves, and his explanation for this is also very simple, "If there is a problem with the heart, then cultivate the heart!"

"How!" he asked.

"Why do you play football? What do you play football for? Do you think you can put it down?"

"I ......"

"Think about it, a lot of things, you can't just look at the surface, boy, I thought you could see through this!" Yang Desheng sighed, and said after a long time, "Believe me, after you come back from Europe, you will grow a lot!"

"I'm ......!"

He sat alone in the bar, carrying Tang Bo's strict prohibition behind his back, and drank alcohol, the narcotic object that he wanted to touch for a long time, but hadn't touched for a long time.

The battle with Peter made it impossible for the dreamer to raise his head in Valencia.

It's as if you lose a battle and lose the face of your entire team or even the whole country, and you will be laughed at everywhere you go. Ouyang Qingfeng didn't even know why this was happening, he didn't think about it at all, and only after it happened did he know that the jersey he was wearing represented not only a person, but also a lot more.

He was wrong, but he knew too late. (To be continued.) )