Chapter 4: Liu Xinghe Erwa

The bus slowly drove away from the Green Forest Stadium and leaned on the back of the chair. Ye Feng closed his eyes and fell asleep, but in fact his thinking has entered the system.
Even if it came off the bench, the game was not cheap.
30 minutes playing time, get 3000 Euros;
Score 1 goal and get 20,000 Euros;
Was violated once and received 2000 Euros;
The total number of passes is 16 times and 3200 Euros are obtained;
The pass success rate is 86% and 8600 euros is obtained;
Successfully compete for 2 times and get 2000 Euros;
7 steals, get 7000 euros;
Intercept 2 times and get 2000 Euros;
1 foul, won 13,000 euros;
Run distance 2936 meters, get 2936 euros;
A total of 51736 euros was obtained.
After only 30 minutes of playing, more than 5w euro was brushed out. This game really burst.
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 also contributed a lot, that is to say, Ye Feng spent a lot of money on the United 11 player in Berlin. Of the 7 successful steals, he completed 6 of them.
Ye Feng felt that he should send a pennant to No. 11 with the words "Dagong unselfish" in recognition of his outstanding contribution.
After carefully analyzing the data items, he probably reached a conclusion in his heart.
The pass success rate does not fluctuate up and down per game. The running distance and the number of passes are basically linked to the playing time. I can’t decide for many times. In this way, if I want to burst every game, then I can only go Fight for goals.
Huaxia heavy artillery of lv5, shells have been loaded!
Everyone, tremble!
Just when Ye Feng thought about his indulgence, he suddenly felt that someone in reality was shaking himself hard.
"Feng, did you know that when you scored, I almost exploded." Alaba patted Ye Feng's shoulder with an exaggerated expression and tone: "I want to know, are you blessed by God?" "
Mueller also leaned in 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 but smile, "You know, I don't believe in God. If there is any reason, then, is my hemorrhoid better?"
Of course, the system can't get on the table, so the excuses can only be found casually.
Several people made a "beep" together and dismissed Ye Feng's explanation.
However, they are still very happy. After all, in their small group, Ye Feng has the worst talent.
If one day, several of them were promoted to the first team, but Ye Feng could only stay in the second team, or leave Bayern to play in the lower league, how sad it is.
And now Ye Feng seems to have improved his strength a lot. In the future, if he is promoted to the first team, the possibility will be greatly increased.
"To celebrate your goal, you are invited tonight!"
Alaba's hippie smiled and said cunningly.
"Okay, go to my dad's Chinese restaurant, I treat!" Ye Feng said with a bad smile: "Oh, Liu Xing, by the way, call your sister!"
Alaba, who was lying back in his seat, was about to cry. His face was unrequited.
"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 actually made fun of me, this day can not pass.
"Liu Xing" is Ye Feng's unique name for Alababa, because the guy in Alabama is actually carved out of Liu Xing in "Family with Children", which is very similar.
"Feng, what would you do if Liu Xing had an elder sister?" At this time, Mueller couldn't help but smirked and squeezed his eyebrows: "But I have to say, you are really serious? Look at his appearance. You probably know what his sister will look like."
Ye Feng listened to Mueller's words and shuddered.
The cute look of Xiaoxue in his mind, actually slowly reunited with Araba, so that he could not help goose bumps.
Imagine that when Alba wore a wig, she became Xiaoxue. Who can withstand such a Xiaoxue?
Ye Feng turned his head and gave Mueller an expression of "where is it cool you stay there quickly".
"Erwa, your grandfather was taken away by the snake spirit, you haven't hurried to save grandpa!"
Mueller heard the term "two baby" and couldn't help jumping his forehead.
If you don’t know what’s okay, since you know what
erwa
means, he couldn’t help but want to die with Ye Feng.
The nickname "Erwa" comes from "Hulu Brothers", because Mueller always has a heartless and funny look, and looks very second, so Ye Feng likes to call him Erwa.
Mueller and Alaba glanced at each other, and they shot at the same time in a tacit understanding. They pressed Ye Feng into their seats one after the other. They have done countless times in such actions, and they are familiar with it.
"You should be glad that the unlucky egg is sleeping, otherwise the three of us will send you directly to see God!"
After Mueller and Araba held Ye Feng, they waited for a long time, but they didn't see Bad Steuble's next move. They turned to look at it, only to find that the goods were already asleep in their seats, and their saliva was about to flow into a waterfall. Too.
"Unlucky Egg" is their teammate Bad Steber's nickname, because this cargo comes with a bad luck physique. Every important game, it will always be inexplicably hurt and missed the game, coincidence can not be coincidence, so this nickname is Deserved.
Facing the devastating ravages of two good friends, Ye Feng couldn't help but beg for mercy, and the elder husband could bend and stretch, and not eat the loss in front of him is the truth.
"Wrong! Wrong! Give another chance!"
The bus stopped at the entrance of the training base. Mueller and Araba also released their hands, but they saw Ye Feng rushing down the bus like lightning. The speed was staggering.
"I will definitely be back!"
It's like the big oath made by the big gray wolf every time the sheep and sheep are driven away. Ye Feng feels that he must be tough and lose, not lose, otherwise these guys must not think they are really afraid of them!
Mueller and Alaba looked at each other helplessly, shrugged, and speechless
"Scrap, today's game is awesome, I know you will be successful!"
Upon returning home, Ivana gave Ye Feng an excited hug.
As Ye Feng's mother, she will naturally pay attention to Ye Feng's game throughout, especially after Ye Feng's goal, the level of excitement is no less than that of Ye Feng.
"Basic operation, calm down, Mom, you should have more confidence in me!" Ye Feng smiled and hugged Ivana.
"I knew that my son would become a big star!" Ivana relaxed Ye Feng and sat down 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 is really good, but you really don't think about it anymore?" Ye Cheng is obviously not stubborn. "Actually, playing football is meaningless. It might as well be a chef with me. In the future, my Chinese restaurant will definitely be handed over. your!"
It's as if the Chinese restaurant was the mountain that his father emperor beat Ye Feng down.
Similarly, Ye Feng will listen to it almost every day, every time Ye Feng will cry and laugh.
Although on the surface his father was very supportive of his hobbies, in fact, his father never gave up the idea of ​​training him as a cook.
"What good is playing football, how great is being a chef!"
Every time I faced my father's full of routines that affected him in a subtle way, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of the fish column in "Slam Dunk". If he can't develop anything on the basketball court, he can only go to his father's restaurant, Full of sight
In my mind, such a picture emerged involuntarily that I was wearing the shop's second clothes, standing at the door of the shop like a dog's leg. Every time a guest came in, he shouted strangely: "Guest, please please inside!"
Can't help a bit of chills, shaking his head vigorously before dispelling this absurd picture from his mind.
Can't help but complain, many football players are "if you can't kick it, you can only go home and inherit hundreds of millions of properties", why has it become "if you can't kick, you can only be a cook"?
However, the thought of many poor young players who could not kick out could only drive a big truck, become a carpenter, or shave their heads. Ye Feng felt more balanced.
"Dad, I can't be a cook in my life, even if I can't kick it out, starving to death here, I will never be a cook!"
"So what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to learn excavator!"
With that, Ye Feng's hippie smiled upstairs.
"This kid, hobby is quite unique!" Ye Feng's father laughed and scolded.
Then, on the one side, my mother couldn't help but blank his father's eyes. "It's not because of you. I bought so many excavator models for Afeng when I was a kid. Or would the child have this hobby?"
"That's better than buying a doll for him?" Dad was very dissatisfied, but in his mother's warning eyes, the tone became weaker and weaker, and finally there was no voice.
Ye Feng came from a Chinese family. His father came to Germany to work hard in his early years. He opened a Chinese restaurant in Munich, and his mother was a native of Munich.
He once asked his father this question: "How exactly did you get your mother?"
Then his father answered him like this: "Nothing can't be done with a Chinese meal! If so, three meals a day!"
This is probably the classic case of cuisine crossing national borders.
Or how to explain that a mother who is taller than her father will marry her father?
Although Ye Feng is a half-breed, his appearance is almost entirely inherited from his father. From the outside, there is no obvious difference from the Chinese people, except that his hair is slightly yellowish, and there is a little blue in his eyes.
However, his mother did not inherit any genes from him. He was as strong as a calf calf, which was a gift from his mother, so from the age of 14, he could have overlooked his father.
Since childhood, Ye Feng has shown a good talent for football. Enlightened parents will naturally not hinder the development of their children's interests, so he sent Ye Feng to the youth training camp in Bayern Munich.
In a flash, many years have passed, Ye Feng has not been eliminated by Bayern's strict selection criteria. It has just been successfully promoted from the u19 youth team to the Bayern Second Team. In the new season, the Bayern Second Team will participate in the German League.
He was promoted to the second team with him, forward Thomas Muller, and center defender Bad Steuber. In addition, although Alaba also trained with the second team, he often went to participate in the u19 game. After all, his The grade is still small.
However, due to the talent limit, the evaluation of Ye Feng by the Munich Youth Training Camp is probably the level of the Bundesliga in the future, or it is a substitute for the middle and lower teams of the Bundesliga. It is difficult to have any big 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 reaches the age where he can sign a contract.
But with the system in place, Ye Feng knew that the professional contract that he had been looking forward to was actually less important.
At night, with his hands behind his head, lying on the bed facing the monotonous ceiling, looking at the worn-out ball suspended from the ceiling with a rope, he couldn't help but start to linger, and his thoughts were long gone.
"Pass the ball over!"
"Shoot!"
"Don't think about me!"
Regardless of the ice and snow, regardless of the sun, the grass, the roadside, the community's court, and the school's playground, there is a shadow of his happy playing football everywhere.
This ball was the first football his parents bought him as a child, and it was also the beginning of his love for the sport.
From toddler to Bayern Youth 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 completed its glorious mission.
But Ye Feng did not throw it away, but kept this little guy who took himself into the greenery world and kept it in the most conspicuous place.
Perhaps this is to remind yourself not to forget the original intention.
Because every time I saw this mottled ball, Ye Feng remembered his dream and indulged in the dream of running on the green field.
Even though he knew that he might not have the talents of those superstars, he could not become a dazzling presence on the greenery field, and even there was no way to gain a foothold in the top league.
"Come on!"
Clenching his fists and secretly cheering himself up, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes