I can increase the scoring rate in football

"Yeah, let's wait until the time comes to discuss this issue."

Huang Jianxiang knew very well the urine properties of bamboo shoes, and he did not come to see Lei Yu as a bad person.

"Lei Yu, can you tell me about the situation in Porto? For example, the running-in with teammates, the environment and so on."

"It's okay. The coach trusts me quite a bit. I've been a substitute and a starter. My teammates on the team are all very nice to me and are willing to pass the ball to me. I believe I can definitely play well in the future!"

"

"Kicked out? Where do you plan to go after being kicked out? For example, Real Madrid or Barcelona?"

Listening to Huang Jianxiang's casual tone, Lei Yu suddenly closed his mouth.

"Brother Huang, I haven't thought about this yet."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I asked a question I shouldn't have asked." Huang Jianxiang also reacted and quickly apologized with a smile, "It was Brother Huang who was abrupt."

After the two briefly chatted for a while, they said goodbye to each other.

After taking Lei Yu away in a car, Huang Jianxiang dialed He Wei's phone number.

"Hello, Xiaowei?"

"I've seen this guy Lei Yu, and I can assure you that this guy is much more capable than Zhang Chengdong and others!"

He Wei was extremely excited when he heard the news from Huang Jianxiang from thousands of miles away.

"Master, that means he is likely to stay in Porto in the future? Then we really have to hurry up and get the broadcasting rights of the Portuguese Super League."

"Don't worry about this. With Lei Yu's current ability, it will be a matter of time before CCTV broadcasts his game live."

"Then what are you waiting for? I'll go talk to the director right now!"

"Wait!" Huang Jianxiang called out to the anxious He Wei.

"It doesn't matter whether he is live broadcasting or not. What is important is that he is still young and needs to grow up."

"Master, there is no conflict! He plays football well and we promote him well in the country. Don't these go hand in hand?"

"Xiaowei, you are still so impatient!" Huang Jianxiang shook his head, "Are you doing this? Aren't you afraid of self-defeating?"

"Master, what do you mean..."

"Think about it, over the years, how many players who have gone to Europe to study abroad have been ruined by our domestic environment? Let's not talk about it, let's just talk about Dong Fangzhuo. Don't you know why he was injured in the first place?"

Upon hearing this, He Wei immediately understood.

"So, if you really want to help him and want him to become a talented person, then use your influence to stand up and say something fair when he is treated unfairly. Don't let those media deliberately set the pace, otherwise you will wait.

If the fans don’t like him, then the success will be in vain, you understand?”

"Okay, I understand, master, and I will think about this matter seriously."

"So instead of fighting for the broadcast rights of the Portuguese Super League, it is better to wait for him to lead Porto into the Champions League, and then we can still see him play!"

After calming down, He Wei nodded.

He really hopes that Chinese football will improve, but he has also seen too many stories of "injury to Zhongyong" in the domestic environment.

Finally, a young genius emerged, and he was allowed to grow up in Europe with peace of mind.

Let’s wait until he’s fully grown up and then discuss what’s available and what’s not!

There was little movement on CCTV, but companies such as Penguins and Jiulang gradually started to think carefully as Lei Yu continued to refresh his assist and goal records.

...

The next day, Lei Yu received the bonus from the club at the end of training.

According to the contract, Lei Yu can receive a reward of 1,500 euros for three assists.

Lei Yu also made the decision at the beginning of the season to keep his salary and send all his bonuses home.

"Ray, there's your mail!"

In the security room, the guard Bill complained, "Ray, if you don't come here, these mails are going to pile up!"

"Why are there so many?" Lei Yu looked at the woven bags in front of him with a look of disbelief.

"Who knows? Maybe it has something to do with your assist!" Old Bill took the check from Lei Yu's hand, "Should I send it back to London?"

"That's right!"

On the way back to the dormitory, Lei Yu met the Hulk, who came to Lei Yu to go to the gym with him.

"Lei, what are you carrying?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's a letter from a fan!"

"My God, there are so many?" Hulk said in surprise, "I have never received so many letters in all my years in Porto."

"That may have been intercepted by your agent."

"Oh, speaking of this, Ray, you should also find an agent." Hulk introduced as he walked, "I think you should talk to the boss about this and ask him to introduce his agent.

Give it to you, and you will really become famous by then."

Football coaches also have agents, and Villas-Boas's agent is the famous Mendes!

That's right, that's the guy who was with Ronaldo.

"Mendes signed the boss for Mourinho's sake, but if I want him to sign a contract with me, I must at least be on the same level as Cristiano Ronaldo at Sporting Lisbon, right?"

"Aren't you already?" Hulk deliberately put on an exaggerated expression, "Cristiano Ronaldo didn't even complete a hat-trick of assists in Sporting Lisbon back then!"

After returning to the dormitory, Lei Yu sat on the sofa and took out an envelope from his pocket.

The envelope is not too thick and feels like a red envelope from a wedding.

"What's this?"

Lei Yu poured out a stack of photos.

The photo is a beautiful landscape painting, with two magnificent mountain peaks vividly showing the atmosphere of youth.

"Fuck!" Lei Yu exclaimed.

"Your name is Mao?"

Hulk also opened an envelope, and after seeing the contents inside, he also yelled: "I'm here!"

The next second, Hulk pulled out a handful of envelopes and opened them all.

This terrifying sack contains all types of peaks from 16 to 40 years old.

Some peaks are completely covered by a layer of green vegetation, some are half-covered, and some are even bare. Except for the temple on the top of the mountain, there is nothing else.

Not only that, every mountain peak is as big as D!

"Is this a gift and a thank you from the female fans?" Hulk looked at the message behind the photo with a sour tone.

"Stop looking, put it back quickly!"

Lei Yu's face was already flushed, and he hurriedly put these photos back into his pocket.

"No, let me see a few more pictures!"

Seeing Lei Yu push back, Hulk became anxious, "I haven't had enough of it yet!"

Lei Yu ignored him and stuffed all the photos back into his pocket, then took out a rope and sealed the pocket tightly.

"Lei, where are you going to send these little cuties?" Hulk looked resentful.

"Of course, burn it and destroy it!"

"I don't believe it!" Hulk curled his lips, "You must wait until I leave to enjoy it alone."

"I'm not as bad as you!" Lei Yu threw the sack into the corner and dragged Hulk out of the dormitory. "Hurry up and go to the gym to lift irons. I don't know why, but I really miss those cold dumbbells now!"

As someone who has experienced this, Hulk followed Lei Yujiang out of the dormitory with an "I understand" expression.

After returning home from the gym that night, Hulk secretly hid in the bedroom while his wife was out for a walk.

"Hey, that guy Lei definitely didn't expect that I even secretly hid one!"

As soon as his clothes were unbuttoned, Hulk took out a thick envelope from his coat.

This envelope is larger than the other envelopes and a lot thicker.

This was something Hulk had secretly hidden before when Lei Yu wasn't paying attention.

Such an envelope is worth five or six others.

"Hey, there are so many photos, I can definitely use them till the end!"

Hulk chuckled and slammed into the bed.

After undoing his belt, he eagerly opened the envelope and poured out all the photos inside.

"Is she a 16-year-old girl, or a 35-year-old mature woman?" Hulk fantasized.

After Hulk corrected his posture, a photo of a 18cm D-Keguo appeared in his hand.

"vomit..."