The bus slowly drove away from the Green Forest Stadium and leaned on the back of the chair. Ye Feng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but in fact his thinking had entered the system.

Even if he came on as a substitute, he would make a lot of money in this game.

Playing time for 30 minutes and earning 3,000 euros;

One goal was scored and 20,000 euros were won;

Being violated once, get 2,000 euros;

The total number of passes was 16 times and the number was 3,200 euros was obtained;

The pass success rate was 86%, and he won 8,600 euros;

The competition was successfully won twice and won 2,000 euros;

7 steals and won 7,000 euros;

Intercepted twice and won 2,000 euros;

One foul, and 13,000 euros were won;

The running distance is 2936 meters, and the result is 2936 euros;

A total of 51,736 euros were obtained.

After only 30 minutes of playing, I scored more than 50,000 euros. This game really hit.

Among them, there is no doubt that the goal occupies a lot of weight. After all, a goal can be worth 20,000 euros.

In addition, steals and interceptions have also contributed considerable. In other words, Ye Feng spent a lot of money on Berlin United No. 11 player, and 6 of them successfully made it on him in 7 steals.

Ye Feng felt that he should send a banner to No. 11, which read "selfless" to commend his outstanding contributions.

After carefully analyzing the data and money orders, he probably came to a conclusion in his mind.

The passing success rate does not fluctuate much in each game. The running distance and the number of passes are basically linked to the playing time. I often cannot decide. In this way, if I want to make a big splash in every game, I can only strive for a goal.

The Chinese heavy artillery of lv5 has been loaded!

Ordinary people, tremble!

Just as Ye Feng was imagining that he was laughing at the green field, he suddenly felt that someone was shaking himself hard in reality.

"Feng, do you know? When you scored the goal, I was almost blown up." Alaba patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and his expression and tone were exaggerated: "I want to know, are you blessed by God?"

Muller also came over and looked at Ye Feng curiously, and he also wanted to know the answer.

If Ye Feng really has any special means that can make people reborn, then he also wants it.

Ye Feng couldn't help but smile, "You know, I don't believe in God. If there is any reason, then does my hemorrhoids count if they are cured?"

Of course, the system cannot be used on the table, so you can only find excuses.

Several people all "stopped" and were extremely disdainful of Ye Feng's explanation.

However, they were quite happy. After all, among their small group, Ye Feng had the worst talent.

If one day, all of them are promoted to the first team, but Ye Feng can only stay in the second team, or leave Bayern to play football in the low-level league, how sad it is.

Now Ye Feng seems to have improved his strength a lot, and the possibility of becoming a first-team in the future will be greatly increased.

"To celebrate your goal, you can treat you tonight!"

Alaba smiled and said with a cunning look.

"Okay, go to my dad's Chinese restaurant and I'll treat you!" Ye Feng smiled wickedly, "By the way, Liu Xing, call your sister!"

Alaba, who was lying back on the seat, was about to cry, and looked desperate.

"I'll say it again, I really don't have a sister, I'm just a sister! I swear!"

Alaba wailed, I kindly comforted you, you were even kidding me, and you couldn't live this life.

"Liu Xing" is Ye Feng's unique name for Alaba, because Alaba is really carved from the same mold as Liu Xing in "Family Have Children", which is so similar.

"Feng, what would you do if Liu Xing had a sister?" At this time, Muller couldn't help but smile and winked and said, "But I have to say, you really have a heavy taste? Look at his appearance, you can probably know what his sister will look like."

Ye Feng shivered after hearing Mueller's words.

Xiaoxue's cute appearance in his mind gradually overlapped with Alaba, which made him unable to help but get goosebumps.

Just imagine, when Alaba wears a wig, he becomes Xiaoxue. Who can withstand such a Xiaoxue?

Ye Feng turned his head and gave Muller an angry look, "Where are cooler, hurry up and stay wherever you can stay."

"Erwa, your grandfather has been captured by the snake spirit. Why don't you hurry up and save grandfather!"

When Mueller heard the name "Erwa", he couldn't help but veins on his forehead leaped.

If he didn't know, it would be fine, since he knew what "Erwa" means, he couldn't help but want to die with Ye Feng.

The nickname "Erwa" comes from "Gourd Brothers". Because Muller always looks heartless and funny and looks very second, Ye Feng likes to call him Erwa.

Muller and Alaba looked at each other, and they took action while tacitly, pressing Ye Feng in their seats one after another. They have done this countless times and are familiar with it.

"You should be glad that the unlucky guy is sleeping, otherwise the three of us will send you to see God directly!"

After Muller and Alaba held Ye Feng down, they waited for a long time, but they didn't see Badstuber's next move. They turned around and found that the guy was already asleep in his seat, and his saliva was almost flowing into a waterfall.

"Unfortunate" is the nickname of their teammate Bard Steuber. Because this guy has an unlucky physique, he will be injured inexplicably and miss the game whenever he is in an important game. The coincidence is so coincidental that he can't be repeated, so this nickname is well deserved.

Faced with the deathly ravage of two good friends, Ye Feng couldn't help but beg for mercy. The truth is that a real man can bend and stretch, and not suffer the loss in front of him.

"Wrong! Wrong! Give another chance!"

The bus stopped at the entrance of the training base. Muller and Alaba also let go, but Ye Feng rushed off the bus like lightning, with a staggering speed.

"I will definitely come back!"

Just like the grand vow made by Big Big Wolf every time he was driven away by the sheep and sheep. Ye Feng felt that he had to be tough and not lose, otherwise these guys would not think that he was really afraid of them!

Muller and Alaba looked at each other helplessly, shrugged, and speechless

"I'm so fucking, today's game was great, I knew you would definitely succeed!"

As soon as he returned home, Ivana gave Ye Feng an excited hug.

As Ye Feng's mother, she will naturally pay attention to Ye Feng's game throughout the whole process, especially after Ye Feng scored the goal, her excitement was no less than Ye Feng's.

"Basic operation, calm down, mom, you should be more confident in me!" Ye Feng hugged Ivana and said with a smile.

"I knew my son would definitely become a big star!" Ivana let go of Ye Feng with satisfaction and sat on the sofa, but the pride in her eyes could not be hidden.

However, at this time, my father Ye Cheng's expression became a little complicated.

"The game is indeed good, but you really don't think about it anymore?" Ye Cheng obviously didn't give up. "Actually, it's not interesting to play football. It's better to learn from me to learn a chef. My Chinese restaurant will definitely be handed over to you in the future!"

It’s like the Chinese restaurant was built by his father for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng listens to similar words almost every day, and every time Ye Feng is amused and crying.

Although his father supported his hobbies on the surface, in fact, his father never gave up on the idea of ​​cultivating him into a chef.

"What's the best thing about playing football? How can you be a chef be great!"

Every time he faces his father's subtle influence on himself, Ye Feng can't help but think of Yuzhu in "Slam Dunk". If he can't make any progress on the basketball court, he can only inherit his father's restaurant, full of déjà vu.

This scene appeared in my mind involuntarily, wearing the waiter's clothes, standing at the door of the store like a terrifying leg. Every time a customer came in, he would shout in a strange voice: "Customer, please come in!"

I couldn't help but feel chills, and shook my head with a desperate effort, which dispelled the absurd scene from my mind.

I can't help but feel resentment. Many football players in the football world say that if they can't play, they can only go home and inherit billions of property. Why does it become "if they can't play, they can only be a chef" when I come to me?

However, when Ye Feng felt much more balanced when he thought that many young players from poor backgrounds could not play out, they could only drive large trucks, be carpenters, and shave their heads.

"Dad, I will never be a chef in my life. Even if I can't kick it out and starve to death, I will never be a chef!"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I'll learn to excavator!"

As he said that, Ye Feng went upstairs with a smile on his face.

"This guy has a unique hobby!" Ye Feng's father laughed and scolded.

Then, the mother couldn't help but give her father a blank look, "It's not because of you, I bought so many excavator models for Afeng when I was a child, otherwise the child would have this hobby?"

"That's better than buying a doll for him, right?" Dad said dissatisfied, but in his mother's warning eyes, his tone became weaker and weaker, and finally there was no sound.

Ye Feng was born into a Chinese family. His father came to Germany to work hard in his early years and opened a Chinese restaurant in Munich, while his mother was a Munich native.

He once asked his father this question: "How did you deal with mom?"

Then, his father answered him like this: "Nothing can't be done with a Chinese meal! If so, then three meals a day!"

This is probably a classic case of food crossing national boundaries.

Otherwise, how would you explain that a mother who is taller than her father would marry her father?

Although Ye Feng is a mixed-race child, his appearance is almost entirely inherited from his father. From the outside, there is no obvious difference between him and the Chinese. His hair is slightly light yellow and his eyes are covered with blue.

However, his mother did not pass on him any genes. His physical fitness as strong as a calf is a gift given to him by his mother, so since he was 14 years old, he could already look down on his father.

Since childhood, Ye Feng has shown good football talent. Enlightened parents will naturally not hinder their children's interest development, so they sent Ye Feng to the youth training camp in Bayern Munich.

In a flash, many years have passed, and Ye Feng has not been eliminated by Bayern's strict material selection standards. He has just been successfully promoted from the U19 youth team to Bayern's second team. In the new season, he will participate in the German League C with Bayern's second team.

Those who were promoted to the second team with him were forward Thomas Muller and central defender Bad Stuber. In addition, although Alaba also trained with the second team, he often participated in U19 games, after all, he was still young.

However, due to the talent limit, the Munich Youth Training Camp's assessment of Ye Feng in the future is probably the Bundesliga level, or as a substitute in the middle and lower Bundesliga teams, so it is difficult to achieve any great achievements.

Therefore, if there is no system, Ye Feng may face the embarrassment that Bayern Munich has never given him a real professional contract even if he reaches the age to sign.

But with the system, Ye Feng knew that the professional contract that he had been looking forward to was actually not that important anymore.

At night, I put my hands behind my head and lie on the bed facing the monotonous ceiling. Looking at the worn-out ball hanging from the ceiling with a rope, I couldn't help but become stunned, and my thoughts had already drifted away.

"Take the ball over!"

"Shot!"

"Don't think of passing me!"

No matter how cold and snowy the sun is, whether it is on the grass, on the roadside, in the community stadium, or on the school playground, there are shadows of him playing happily everywhere.

This ball was the first football his parents bought for him when he was a child, and it was also the beginning of his fall in love with the sport.

From being toddler to entering Bayern youth training camp, this ball accompanied him through most of his childhood. This memory is simple and beautiful.

After playing for many years, the ball was finally broken and fulfilled its glorious mission.

But Ye Feng did not throw it away, but kept the little guy who took him into the green world and placed it in the most conspicuous place.

Perhaps, this is to remind yourself not to forget your original intention.

Because, every time Ye Feng sees this ball with mottled skin, he will think of his dream, the dream of running indulge in the green field.

Even though he knew that he might not have the talent of those superstars, he could not become a dazzling presence on the green field, and he would not even be able to gain a foothold in the top league in the future, he never gave up.

"come on!"
Chapter completed!