I am Crazy About Money in Football

Four Liu Xing and 2 baby

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

Even coming off the bench, the game didn't miss out on money.

Playing time 30 minutes, get 3000 euros;

1 goal, 20,000 euros;

1 violation, get 2,000 euros;

The total number of passes is 16, and 1,600 euros are awarded;

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

Successfully compete for the top 2 times and get 2000 euros;

7 steals for 7,000 euros;

2 interceptions, get 2000 euros;

1 foul, get 13,000 euros;

Running distance of 2,936 meters, 2,936 euros;

A total of 51,736 euros were obtained.

After only playing for 30 minutes, he earned more than 5w euros. This game really exploded.

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

In addition, steals and interceptions also contributed a lot. That is to say, Ye Feng made a lot of money on Union Berlin's No. 11 player. Of the 7 successful steals, he completed 6 times on him.

Ye Feng felt that he should send a pennant to No. 11, with the words "selfless" written on it, in recognition of his outstanding contributions.

After he carefully analyzed the data brushing items, he probably came to a conclusion in his mind.

The pass success rate does not fluctuate much in each game. The running distance and the number of passes are basically linked to the playing time. Many times I can't decide. In this way, if I want to blow up every game, then I can only go Go for a goal.

The Chinese heavy artillery of Lv5, the shells have been loaded!

Mortals, tremble!

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Just when Ye Feng was thinking about himself laughing proudly on the green field, he suddenly felt that someone was shaking him hard in reality.

"Feng, do you know, when you scored, I was about to explode." Alaba patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said with an exaggerated expression and tone: "I want to know, are you blessed by God? "

Mueller also came over and looked at Ye Feng curiously. He also wanted to know the answer.

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

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, "You know, I don't believe in God, if there is a reason, then, is my hemorrhoids healed?"

The system, of course, can't be on the table, so the excuses can only be found casually.

Several people sighed in unison, disdainful of Ye Feng's explanation.

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

If one day, several of them are promoted to the first team, but Ye Feng can only stay in the second team, or leave Bayern to play in the lower leagues, how sad it is.

But now Ye Feng seems to have improved a lot in strength, and the possibility of being promoted to the first team in the future is greatly increased.

"To celebrate your goal, treat yourself tonight!"

Alaba smiled and said slyly.

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

Alaba, who was lying back on the seat, was about to cry, with a look of unrequited love.

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

Alaba wailed, I was kind enough to comfort you, but you still make fun of me, this day will never end.

"Liu Xing" is Ye Feng's unique name for Alaba, because Alaba is actually carved out of the same mold as Liu Xing in "Family with Children".

so similar.

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

Ye Feng shuddered when he heard Mueller's words.

The cute appearance of Xiaoxue in his mind originally slowly overlapped with Alaba, which made him get goosebumps.

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

Ye Feng turned his head and gave Mueller a look of "Where is it cool, you hurry up and stay there".

"Erwa, your grandfather was taken away by the snake spirit, why don't you hurry up and save grandpa!"

When Mueller heard the name "Erwa", the veins on his forehead jumped.

If he doesn't know, it's okay, since he knew what "Erwa" means, he can't help but want to die with Ye Feng.

The nickname "Erwa" comes from "The Gourd Brothers", because Mueller always looks like a heartless and amused, so Ye Feng likes to call him Erwa.

Muller and Alaba glanced at each other, and they shot at the same time in tacit understanding, pressing Ye Feng on the seat one after the other.

"You should be lucky that the unlucky one is sleeping, or the three of us will send you directly to see God!"

After Mueller and Alaba held Ye Feng, they waited for a long time, but they didn't see Bad Stubel's next move. They turned to look and found that the guy had fallen asleep on his seat, and his saliva was about to flow into a waterfall. .

"Unfortunate" is the nickname of their teammate Bad Stubel, because this guy has a bad physique. Every important game, he will always be injured inexplicably and miss the game. The coincidence can't be more coincidental, so this nickname is Deserved.

Facing the death torment of two good friends, Ye Feng couldn't help begging for mercy.

"Wrong! Wrong! Give me another chance!"

The bus stopped at the entrance of the training base, and Mueller and Alaba also let go, only to see Ye Feng rushing down the bus with lightning-fast speed, which was astounding.

"I will definitely be back!"

Just like the grand oath made by the big wolf every time he was driven away by the sheep, Ye Feng felt that he had to be tough and not lose the battle, otherwise these guys wouldn't think he was really afraid of them!

Mueller and Alaba looked at each other helplessly, shrugged, and were speechless.

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"Child, today's game was great, I knew you would succeed!"

As soon as she got home, Ivana gave Ye Feng an excited hug.

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

"Basic operation, calm down, mom, you should have more confidence 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, his father Ye Cheng's expression was a bit complicated.

"The game was really 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, why don't you learn to cook with me, my Chinese restaurant will definitely be handed over to me in the future. yours!"

It's as if the Chinese restaurant is the country that his father, the emperor, gave to Ye Feng.

Similar words, Ye Feng will listen to it almost every day, and Ye Feng will not know whether to laugh or cry every time.

Although on the surface his father supported his hobby, in fact, his father never gave up the idea of ​​​​training him into a cook.

"What's so good about playing football, what's so great about being a chef!"

Every time he faced his father's subtly affecting his full routine, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of the fish column in "Slam Dunk". If he couldn't make any progress on the basketball court, he could only go to inherit his father's cooking restaurant. Full of vision...  

Involuntarily, such a picture emerged in my mind - I was wearing the clothes of the second shopkeeper, standing at the door of the shop like a dog's leg. Every time a customer came in, I would shout in a strange voice: "Guest officer, please come in!"

Unable to bear a chill, he shook his head with vigor, and then dispelled this absurd image from his mind.

I can't help but feel a lot of resentment. Many football players say "if you can't play, you can only go home and inherit hundreds of millions of family properties." Why did it become "if you can't play, you can only be a cook"?

However, when he thought that many young players from poor backgrounds could only drive big trucks, work as carpenters, and shave their heads if they couldn't play, Ye Feng felt a lot more balanced.

"Dad, I will never be a cook in my life. Even if I can't get kicked out and starve to death here, I will never be a cook!"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to learn excavators!"

Saying that, Ye Feng went upstairs with a smile on his face.

"This bastard, his hobbies are quite unique!" Ye Feng's father laughed and scolded.

Then, my mother couldn't help but glance at my father, "It's not because of you that I bought so many excavator models for Ah Feng when I was a child, or else would the child have this hobby?"

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

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

He once asked his dad this question: "How on earth did you get your mom?"

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

This is probably a classic case of food crossing borders.

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

Although Ye Feng is a mixed-race child, his appearance is almost inherited from his father. From the outside, he is not too different from the Huaxia people, but his hair is a little light yellow, and his eyes have an extra touch of blue.

However, his mother did not inherit any genes from him. He was as strong as a calf, which was a gift from his mother, so from the age of 14, he could already look down on his father.

Since he was a child, Ye Feng has shown good football talents, and enlightened parents will naturally not hinder the development of children's interests, so Ye Feng was sent to Bayern Munich's youth training camp.

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

He was promoted to the second team together with striker Thomas Muller and central defender Bad Stubel. In addition, although Alaba also trained with the second team, he mostly went to participate in U19 games. After all, his The grade is still young.

However, because of the upper limit of talent, the Munich youth academy's assessment of Ye Feng is probably at the Bundesliga level in the future, or as a substitute in the middle and lower reaches of the Bundesliga, it is difficult to achieve any major achievements.

Therefore, if there is no system, then Ye Feng may face the embarrassment that Bayern Munich has never given him a real professional contract even if he has reached the age where he can 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, when I lay on the bed with my hands behind my head, facing the monotonous ceiling, looking at the worn-out leather ball hanging from the ceiling by a rope, I couldn't help but become stunned, and my thoughts had long since drifted away.

"Pass the ball over here!"

"Shoot!"

"Don't think about passing me!"

No matter the ice and snow, the scorching sun, on the grass, on the side of the road, in the field of the community, or on the playground of the school, there are shadows of him playing happily everywhere.

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

From toddlerhood to entering the 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 kicked and completed its glorious mission.

But Ye Feng didn't throw it away, but kept the little guy who took him into the green world and put it in the most conspicuous place.

Perhaps, this is to remind myself not to forget the original intention.

Because, every time he sees this mottled ball, Ye Feng will think of his dream of running indulgently on the green field.

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

"come on!"

Clenching his fists and cheering himself up secretly, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes.

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