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0046 How do I go home

When Ye Feng drove the Porsche 911 to the Sebena Street training base, although the gathering of luxury cars did not cause much trouble, it was the greatest excitement for Bayern second team, which are all young players.

"You actually have money to buy a sports car!" Alaba lay on the hood, touching her affectionately, and her saliva was so envious that she was about to flow down.

Although Mueller was not as exaggerated as Alaba, his eagerness in his eyes still betrayed his inner thoughts.

However, Mueller has lived with his girlfriend and has spent a lot of money. Although his salary was enough to buy a sports car in the first half of the season, he is really reluctant to let it go now.

On the contrary, Badstuber is the most calm guy. He looked at his beloved car, Volkswagen polo, and the wind was calm.

They all have four wheels in one engine. What is the difference?

But Ekic next to him was envious, but he was thinking about another thing.

Since Ye Feng is so rich, he has to ask him to find a few young models for him, otherwise he would lose money!

"Ticket me to open it for a few days!" Muller's eyes turned red.

Ye Feng said yes.

"Ticket me to drive for a few days!" Bard was very calm.

Ye Feng said yes.

"Ticket me to drive for a few days!" Alaba was so excited that he felt that Ye Feng would agree.

"Get out if you don't have a driver's license!" Ye Feng really wanted to kick Alaba hard.

After the training in the evening, Ye Feng held Bad's polo key in his hand, and watched Bad and Muller drive their 911 extension, saying that it was a cool breeze to go on a date for the four, leaving him and Alaba looking at each other in the same place.

A gust of wind blew, and Ye Feng felt a little cold.

"Or else, I'll drive?" Seeing Ye Feng slow down, Alaba said with a flattering expression.

"I don't want to die yet!" After finally kicking Alaba to relieve his hatred, Ye Feng opened the car door, got on Bud's polo, and started directly on the road.

Alaba stood there, blinking, feeling inexplicably wronged.

"Isn't it just that you don't have a driver's license? Which law stipulates that you won't be allowed to drive without a driver's license?"

After being wronged for a long time, Alaba felt even more wronged.

"Why did you throw me away?"

"How did I go home?"

Days passed happily day by day, and in the middle of the week, something surprising happened.

Bayern's first team issued another call order, temporarily drawing Ye Feng into the first team, and Erwa Muller also joined the first team with Ye Feng at the same time.

The reason is almost the same. Captain Van Bomel was muscled and unable to play, so Klinsman thought of Ye Feng.

On the forward line, Tony was injured, and Mueller, a point-grabbing forward, can be supplemented just in case.

This time, Ye Feng seemed very familiar when he came to the training ground next door.

"Don't be nervous!" Ye Feng hugged Mueller's shoulders and comforted Mueller who was so nervous that his hands were shaking. "Newcomers have all had this experience. When you sit on the bench, you won't be nervous. And you have to know that you probably have no chance to play, so you don't need to think too much."

Mueller is about to cry. Is there anyone who comforts people like you?

"When the captain was injured, I knew you would come." At this time, Cross suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng and Muller, and said to Ye Feng calmly and seriously.

Muller looked at Cross in surprise, then turned his head to look at Ye Feng beside him, as if he wanted to find any clues from the two of them.

Does the relationship between you two look abnormal?

Madon, is this your new dog?

Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly. For some reason, every time Cross talked to him, he would involuntarily think of the Chinese movie "Infernal Affairs" he had watched. The two handsome protagonists in this tone were talking in this tone.

"Hello, boss! Goodbye, boss!"

Ye Feng hugged Muller and quickly slipped away. The air here was cold.

Muller didn't know why, and he didn't know what Ye Feng and Cross had to do, but as a first-team newcomer, he felt that he was still meddling nostalgic.

However, the attitude of the first-team players towards Ye Feng next surprised Mueller.

Usually, who cares about the young players recruited by the second team temporarily?

Generally speaking, everyone expressed their welcome with a reserved attitude, and then there was no more.

But Ye Feng seems to be familiar with everyone, especially the scarfaced warrior who has become the core of Bayern. He always likes to hug Ye Feng's shoulders and joke with him during training intervals.

After a while, Van Biten and Lucio called Ye Feng to play the top-up game. The three of them stood together and pushed hard, as if they were physically fighting against their opponents on the court.

Lucio was beaten up, but he didn't care. He patted his butt and stood up, and started to cheer for Ye Feng. When Ye Feng was beaten down by Fan Biten, the three of them laughed so happily.

During the group confrontation, Ye Feng, as a substitute midfielder, shot a long shot. Although the shot was too straight and was blocked by Lunsin, after Lunsin stood up, he seemed to have made a magic pounce, hammered his chest hard, pointed at Ye Feng provocatively, and then laughed loudly.

It seems that Ye Feng is very familiar with everyone in the first team.

"Are you all the first team bosses so kind and approachable?"

"It's indeed Bayern, everyone is as close as a family!"

Thinking of this, Mueller felt that he should get familiar with his teammates and become a member of the first team.

"Hey, Lucas, my name is Thomas Muller, and we are also a striker, we are in the same position!" In the locker room, Muller mustered up the courage to greet Podolski beside him, "You have performed so well recently, you will definitely become a Bayern legend."

However, unexpectedly, Podolski looked at Muller with a strange expression for a few seconds, then turned his head expressionlessly, and didn't even understand Muller.

Erwa was embarrassed and a little at a loss for a moment.

What's wrong with the script?

I compliment him, why did he react like this?

Seeing Mueller doubting life there, Ye Feng walked over with a smile.

"How long has it been since you watched the first team game? Podolski can't play the main player at all. He is negotiating with the club to leave Bayern!"

Muller was stunned. He compliments him for his feelings, and even compliments him!

It was very embarrassing. Podolsky obviously couldn't play as the main player anymore, but he even praised him for his good performance;

Even though they tried every means to leave Bayern and start over, they also said that he could become Bayern's legend;

It would be strange if someone could take care of himself!

I couldn't help but cry without tears. I just wanted to integrate into the team as soon as possible!
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