I am Crazy About Money in Football

After moving into his new home, Ye Feng had no more time to experience the uniqueness of Gelsenkirchen, because the training camp for Schalke 04 started.

Called a taxi early to go to Schalke 04's training base. The taxi driver was a middle-aged uncle, whose grade was older than Ye Feng's father, but not as big and thick as Ye Cheng.

"Are you here to visit Schalke 04's training?" The driver was very talkative, and his northern German accent was slightly different from Ye Feng's.

Hearing the driver's question, Ye Feng suddenly became alert.

A terrible possibility occurred to him.

If this uncle is not a Schalke 04 fan, but a Dortmund fan, then, once he reveals his identity as a Schalke 04 new player, will he drag himself into the wilderness to kill him?

After all, Gelsenkirchen and Dortmund are so close. It is normal for Dortmund to work in Gelsenkirchen.

"Are you a fan of Schalke 04?" Ye Feng did not answer the driver's question, but asked first.

First determine the driver's position in order to remain invincible.

"That's right, I'm a Schalke 04 fan, and my whole family are Schalke 04 fans!" The driver was very excited, as if he had been poked.

Then, Ye Feng had no chance to intervene, and the driver began to talk at length about the glorious history of Schalke 04 to Ye Feng.

Of course, the drivers didn't forget to disparage their neighbors Dortmund.

"If you are traveling in Germany, don't go to Dortmund. Dortmund people who are miners are crazy. Your safety is not guaranteed!"

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, as if Schalke 04 fans were not from miners.

One digs coal mines, the other digs iron ore, so don't hurt each other, okay?

"Uncle, I'm not here to travel, I'm here to play football!" Ye Feng finally dared to say what he came for, but he was a little disappointed that the uncle driver didn't recognize him.

He is considered a rising star in the entire German football world, why doesn't he know himself?

The driver looked at Ye Feng sideways in surprise, and asked curiously: "Could it be that you are here for a trial training? Usually the trial training is led by a manager, why did you come by yourself?"

Ye Feng still didn't give up, and made a gesture of throwing the ball with both hands.

"Is this action familiar?"

The driver saw Ye Feng's movement from the corner of his eye, and curled his lips, "How could I not know the movement of throwing the ball out of bounds, I am a die-hard fan."

"But when it comes to throwing a penalty, I think of a bad thing. We played Bayern in a game. It was supposed to be a draw. In the end, a Bayern boy came off the bench and threw a penalty directly into the penalty area. It's like throwing a missile, we lost too inexplicably!"

"But now it's all right, the little guy from Bayern is said to have joined us at Schalke 04, and we will use this kind of throw-in howitzer to blow up others in the future!"

The driver's uncle's tone was full of indignation at first, and then it was replaced by joy.

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Then do you know what that Bayern teenager looks like?"

"do not know!"

"Then look at me!"

"What are you doing?"

"Look at me and you will know what that young Bayern player looks like!"

The taxi driver slammed on the brakes. Fortunately, Ye Feng was wearing a seat belt, otherwise he would have hit his head on the windshield.

Although thrilling, Ye Feng's vanity was greatly satisfied by the driver's reaction.

Knowing that there is a big star sitting next to me, is it a surprise, isn't it a surprise?

"Don't be excited, calm down, even if you are excited, you must drive carefully, braking suddenly is dangerous!" Ye Feng said to the driver with a smile.

However, the driver's expression didn't seem that excited.

"No, it's just getting there!"

Ye Feng turned his head and looked, isn't this the training base of Schalke 04?

Amidst the driver's laughter, Ye Feng got out of the car in a bit of embarrassment.

"This year's fans are not good, why don't you know how to cooperate with me when I am pretending to be aggressive?"

"You, it's you, don't ask me to sign for you in the future!"

Walking into the training base a little depressed, Ye Feng felt that it was so bad all morning, and I am afraid that the whole day may not go well today.

"Good morning sir!"

Under the guidance of the staff, Ye Feng went straight to the office of Schalke 04 sports director Helter.

But to Ye Feng's surprise, Schalke 04 head coach Rutten was also in Heert's office.

The two bosses were actually in the office in broad daylight...discussing Schalke's training arrangements...

Ye Feng felt relieved that he finally didn't see anything that he shouldn't have seen.

"Welcome, young man!" Lu Teng walked over with a smile, and extended his hand to Ye Feng, looking very enthusiastic.

Ye Feng was flattered and shook hands with Lu Teng, still showing the appearance of a good boy on his face.

Lu Teng is very satisfied with Ye Feng's performance. Schalke's bad boy army is already large enough, but don't come with a problem child.

"I was very impressed with your performance, so I immediately kicked you out to the club and took you to Schalke. I was worried that Bayern would not let you go. I didn't expect you to come. It seems that Mr. Helt must do it." A lot of work!"

When talking about the latter, Rutten turned his head and nodded to Helt.

Helter smiled and said, "Isn't it my job to serve you as the head coach! I think, after strengthening the lineup, you will definitely continue to move forward with Schalke 04."

Ye Feng: "..."

Do you two bosses need to brag about business in front of me?

I really don't know anything!

Trying to put on a harmless smile, he felt that there was no better choice than acting stupid at this time.

"Good luck, my child!" Helter looked up at the time and waved to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng then followed Rutten out of Helt's office and walked all the way to the locker room on the training ground.

"Ernst has already left, so you need to adapt to our tactics as soon as possible and integrate into the system as soon as possible. I believe you, a magical little guy, will be able to do it!"

Lu Teng urged Ye Feng in a kind tone.

However, Ye Feng would not think that Lu Teng is really a kind head coach. You must know that the profession of head coach is naturally not suitable for kind people.

If you can't control the scene, don't mention any techniques and tactics. If people can't control it, who will listen to you?

"Mum, newcomer, I leave it to you!" Pushing open the door of the locker room, Lu Teng sternly shouted inside, then threw Ye Feng at the door, turned around and left.

Then, Ye Feng felt a bunch of malicious eyes, and felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Everyone in the locker room looks familiar!

They were all present in the game that beat Schalke 04!

Isn't this the Rakitic who has been pestered by me without a temper?

Isn't this Jones who was knocked over by me several times?

Isn't this Neuer whose scalp is numb after being blasted by my howitzer?

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You look at me like this, I feel very insecure!