The next second the phone was connected, a very gentle female voice came from the other end:

"Feng, where are you? Didn't bother you, did you? ”

"No, I'm alone in the dorm."

"Mom called to tell you that your dad and I had seen the FA Cup live. Your performance on the field is fantastic! Mom and Dad are so proud of you! ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng inexplicably felt a sense of intimacy, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

"Thank you, Mom. By the way, tomorrow the team has a day off, and I'll talk to you slowly when I get back. ”

"Okay, then I'll go to the supermarket tomorrow morning to buy groceries and cook a few of your favorite dishes!"

Before the words fell, a man's deep voice suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone:

"Ah Feng, let's have two drinks tomorrow and celebrate!"

The person who spoke was none other than his father, Ling Shan.

In England, it is legal to drink alcohol at the age of eighteen.

However, for the sake of his son's career, Ling Shan has never drunk with him, even if it is red wine, he has not let him touch a drop.

Now, I finally found a suitable reason, how could I let it go?!

Hearing this, Ling Feng smiled helplessly, and then responded, "Okay, then see you tomorrow." ”

After hanging up the phone, Ling Feng casually put the phone on the table, leaned back, and the whole person lay on the soft bed.

Looking at the pure white ceiling, he couldn't help but think back to the bits and pieces of today.

In just one day, he stood on top of the 100-year-old FA Cup, making his professional debut and providing two assists to help his side win the comeback.

But that's just the beginning!

Ling Feng is not satisfied with shining in the FA Cup, but also wants to stand on a higher stage and compete with the famous stars on the same stage to compete for championships and honors!

Since you are born again, you will live it again!

In this way, with a vision for the future, Ling Feng closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep...

。。。

Following.

Half past seven in the morning.

Under the bright sunshine, Ling Feng, who put on a riding helmet and wore a black jacket, stepped on the Lanling bicycle he bought with his first weekly salary and left the Belvo base.

Cycling is a very common option in England.

UK law requires bicycles to be ridden on dedicated bike lanes, or on motorised lanes if there are no bike lanes.

Bicycles are not allowed to be ridden on the sidewalk and will be fined if caught by the police.

Since it is the morning rush hour from 8 o'clock, and the cycle path in Leicester is relatively narrow.

For this reason, Ling Feng specially set off half an hour in advance to avoid other cars.

In Leicester in January, the temperature was only a few degrees, and the cold wind was blowing in his face, which made Ling Feng regret a little, why didn't he go to get a driver's license and buy a car to drive.

Just a few days after crossing over, Ling Feng was still a little uncomfortable with the unpredictable weather in England.

After about ten minutes of riding on the motorway, he stopped at a traffic light.

At this time, a pickup truck stopped on his right.

Turning his head and glancing, Ling Feng didn't care.

However, the driver's brother with a full mouth seemed to see something interesting, and showed a slightly puzzled look.

Rolling down the window, the driver's brother who was holding the steering wheel looked at Ling Feng, and then said:

"Hey, man, you look familiar..."

Hearing this, Ling Feng turned his head and just wanted to speak, but was startled by the driver's raised voice:

"It's you! That brunette kid on the 23rd yesterday! ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then reacted.

Is this recognized?

Without waiting for Ling Feng to react, the driver's brother gave him a thumbs up very familiarly and praised:

"Dude, you passed the ball yesterday so beautifully! If it weren't for you, we might have lost the game..."

"Your name is Ling, right?"

Nodding, Ling Feng immediately explained, "That's my last name, and my full name is Ling Feng. ”

Although knowing his impressive performance in the FA Cup, it will cause concern.

However, Ling Feng never expected that he would enjoy the treatment of a star recognized by passers-by so soon.

At this time, the red light recedes and the green light comes on.

A car horn sounded in the back, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Hey, can you stop in front for a moment? Let's talk. ”

Faced with the driver's brother's request, Ling Feng didn't think too much, just nodded.

After passing the traffic light, the two came to the side of the road.

The driver's first words when he got out of the car were:

"Man, can you sign me?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then replied casually: "Of course! But I didn't bring a pen..."

"I brought it!"

took out a black marker from his coat pocket, and the driver's brother immediately reached out and pulled the zipper of the down jacket on his body.

In the next second, Ling Feng saw that the old brother was actually wearing a home jersey of Leicester City this season!

This made Ling Feng stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

No wonder the other party recognizes themselves...

It turned out to be a Leicester City fan!

Meeting Leicester City fans on the streets of Leicester, though?

It makes sense!

Just as Ling Feng was stunned, the driver's brother pointed to the blank space next to the team badge and threw him a longing look:

"Sign it here!"

Holding a marker in his hand, Ling Feng was a little hesitant.

"Are you sure you want me to sign on this? I'm just an Under-21 player and I made my senior debut yesterday...

"I've been a Foxes fan since I was five years old and I've never seen a player on this team pass better and more dangerous than you! I'm sure you're going to become a super famous football player! ”

"At that point, the signed jersey will be memorable!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng suddenly had a feeling of being appreciated.

Looking at the driver's smug expression, Ling Feng couldn't help but show a smile: "I have to say, man, you are much more confident than myself..."

While speaking, he used a marker pen to sign his Chinese name on the driver's brother's jersey.

"Nice to meet you, sir?"

"You can call me Big William."

After shaking hands with the elder brother, Ling Feng immediately showed a sincere smile: "Big William, thank you, you are the first fan to ask me for an autograph." ”

"You're welcome. By the way, will you play in next week's league game? ”

"I don't know, it depends on the coach's arrangement."

After signing and greeting each other, perhaps in a hurry to deliver the goods, William waved goodbye to Ling Feng, drove the white pickup truck, and drove away.

Only Ling Feng, who was a little unsatisfied, was left behind, reminiscing about the episode just now.

Is this what it's like to be asked for autographs by fans?

Loved, loved!