"I'm like a fish in your lotus pond ......" rang with a crisp mobile phone ringtone.

Chen Ting, who was about to fall asleep, picked up his mobile phone and found that it was the father of the body after the crossing.

He brace himself, adjusts his mood, and presses the answer button.

"Hey, Dad, what's the matter with calling so late?" Chen Ting asked gently.

"Ting, what the hell is going on with you?" A serious voice came from the other side.

Chen Ting looked puzzled.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

The other end of the phone continued: "Someone posted on the Internet that you contradicted the coach, undermined unity, and quit the national youth team in order to join a foreign team. ”

"I don't believe you'd do such a thing, call me and ask, you tell me honestly, is what you said in the post true?"

Chen Ting's heart sank, and he immediately thought of Liu Hong.

It must be this guy who reverses black and white and deliberately blacks himself.

"Dad, that's fake news."

"The real situation is that in order to make the sponsors happy, they would rather lose the game and let me pass the ball to the rich second generation who can't play."

"I didn't want to, so I was kicked out of the national youth team by Liu Hong, and I only entered Montpellier after I was kicked out."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he said, "You are right to do this." ”

"However, now many people are scolding you and calling you a traitor, and I explained to them, but no one listened."

"Don't go back to the Dragon Kingdom for the time being, it's very dangerous."

Chen Ting's heart was moved.

This cheap dad still cares about himself very much.

"Don't worry, Dad, those fans in the Dragon Kingdom were just deceived by some people."

"As long as I play in Fak and have my own fans, I will definitely have the opportunity to explain."

"Even if the impact is big enough, I don't need to explain, someone will naturally investigate it."

There was silence on the other end of the line for a while.

"Come on, Daddy believes in you. Don't grieve yourself, eat whatever you want, I put another 5,000 yuan on your card. ”

Without waiting for Chen Ting to speak, there was a busy sound of "doodoo" beep.

Chen Ting smiled bitterly.

Daddy, this is saving money on phone bills.

When you pay your salary, you must honor him well.

Chen Ting came to the window, looked at the night of Montpellier, and exhaled a long breath.

"One day, I, Ting Chen, will stand up and become a top superstar."

……

The schedule of the Fark Nations Youth League is relatively relaxed, with only one game in ten days and half a month.

During this time, Chen Ting trained frantically every day.

The earliest to come, the latest to go.

Although he already has a system in place that guarantees an average of one goal per game.

But it never hurts to practice more.

Only by constantly surpassing oneself can it be possible to achieve greater achievements.

Before I knew it, eleven days had passed.

Montpellier Under-17 has a new competition.

The opponent is Nantes U17.

Nantes is not very strong, but it is not to be underestimated.

After all, football is round, and anything can happen.

Chen Ting once again entered the squad for the game.

The other players did not stand up against him, but looked at him expectantly.

Chen Ting proved his worth with his strength.

Valuable talent is in demand wherever it is.

Lao Hei, who was completely squeezed out of the list, didn't say a word.

He watched the video of the last game, and wanted to see Chen Ting's jokes, but he was completely conquered......

Hearing Coach Weir read out his name, Chen Ting just nodded lightly, without too much excitement.

Since it is guaranteed to average at least one goal per game, it must be that the higher the level of the game, the greater the effect.

Chen Ting can't wait to go to a higher league to show his strength.

But he also understands that one bite can't make a fat man.

Only by taking a good look at every game of the youth team can it be noticed by the first-team coach.

The next day, home to the Montpellier youth team.

There were a little more fans in the stands than in the last game, about two or three hundred.

On the one hand, because of the convenience of the home field, there are more fans living in the vicinity.

On the other hand, Chen Ting scored a super long-range shot against Monaco.

Montpellier fans who heard the news wanted to see the dragon boy for themselves.

Coach Weir looked at the bench.

"Chen Ting, you still play for seventy minutes, get ready."

Chen Ting nodded in agreement.

Anyway, the skill that you must score from a distance can only be used once per game, and it is useless to go too early.

Why don't you just sit here and watch the other guys play.

The referee blew the whistle and the game began.

Montpellier dominated the field and attacked again and again.

However, since the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, it is difficult to form a goal.

Just a little ahead in terms of possession.

In the twenty-first minute of the first half, Montpellier scored first.

On the edge of the Nantes penalty area, Nordin and Muller played a short one-two and a wonderful combination.

Then get up and shoot.

The ball passes through the ten fingers of the Nantes goalkeeper and into the goal.

Montpellier leads 1-0.

In the 39th minute, Montpellier scored again.

The goal was still scored by captain Nordin.

Left winger Ellis leads the ball on the left and sends an inverted triangle return pass from the baseline.

Nordin received the ball and adjusted slightly and fired a powerful shot.

Before the end of the first half, Nordin scored a brace to almost ensure the victory.

After Montpellier scored two goals, the tempo slowed down.

Nantes still wanted to equalise, but they were just thinking about it.

Several attacks were forced to stop before reaching the Montpellier half.

The audience on the sidelines showed bored expressions when they saw such a scene.

A game without passion is no fun.

There will be no spectators cheering for such a game.

After a short half-time, the game entered the second half.

The fans in the stands are already halfway gone.

Those who leave will at most take a look at the final score of this game in tomorrow's newspapers.

In the 70th minute, the fourth official raised the substitution card.

On the field was No. 18 player Chen Ting.

The replacement was still No. 12 Ellis.

This time, Ellis didn't give Chen Ting a high-five.

It's a more intimate hug.

"Brother, I believe in you, you can get another one."

Chen Ting came to the court and made the originally dull game full of passion again.

"Chen, can you still kick the world wave today? I didn't see it clearly in the last game. ”

"It's been a long time since I've scored and assisted, Chen, give me a chance."

Chen Ting nodded slightly: "I'll pass the ball to me later." ”

In the stands.

When the fans saw Chen Ting on the field, they also cheered up.

"Was he the one who scored the world wave in the last game?"

"How do I feel that as soon as he comes on the field, these lads are in good spirits?"

"Could it be? Is this the legendary spiritual attribute? ”

Under a series of questions, the hearts of Montpellier fans swelled with anticipation.

Can this kid still score today?