Ice Shooter of the Green Field

Qi Ce also pretended to be very tired.

Well, it's an act.

In fact, it's very easy. Meyer is quite strong. For ordinary people, if they want to fight seriously, they may not be opponents. After all, they are professional athletes, but Qi Ce is not only a professional athlete. At this time, he is also a professional fighter. Family.

Facing Hanmeier outside the door, Qi Ce was actually very relaxed, but he didn't dare to show that he was very relaxed. After all... if there is no advanced fighting technique in the future, the current situation will not be justified.

"Are you still coming?" Chice took two steps forward, panting heavily, stepped on the sofa, and looked down at Meier.

"You...you bastard...what are you going to do!"

"I said, I want to help you."

"why?"

"Your talent is very good, but I can't stand your appearance!"

Most of them are fake, but some of them are true.

Qi Ce felt that such a talent was unknown in his previous life, but unfortunately, after seeing this task, Qi Ce felt that it was even more terrifying.

Meier is an annoying guy, but he is not a bad guy, but his current behavior is developing in the direction of a bad guy. Although this is not about Zize's business, now that the task appears, he has to intervene .

"This...is none of your business!" Meier spoke weakly. He was dazzled by anger just now, and he was determined to teach Qi Ce a severe lesson. Emboldened.

"I forgot to tell you, I used to be a youth training coach, you are like what we in China say, hate iron but not steel!"

"Ah? You...you are the coach? How old are you?"

"It's none of your business." Zize glared at Meier, who rolled his eyes weakly.

"At Mainz, playing good football, slowly climbing up to the first team, becoming a core in the first team, and then moving, but transferring is not what you do now! If you are in my home country, I will support you Come to Europe, I will even tell you, transfer! Don’t stay here! But you are different now, you are in the blessing and don’t know the blessing! Do you know how difficult it is for me to play football!”

"You're afraid of those punks, yes, it's normal for you now, but at the end of the day it's not just because you're a coward, it's because you're not strong enough! If you become a player like Beckenbauer, or Ballack, Are you still afraid of them! You can obviously do this, but now? You want to hang out with this group of trash who are destined to be in prison in the future? Are you sure?"

"Uh……"

As he got older, when he got excited, he wanted to make a long speech. Qi Ce complained to himself secretly, then took a deep breath, and retracted his foot on the sofa.

"You...you don't know my situation." Meier got up with difficulty, put his hands in his hair, and lowered his head deeply, "Those guys... I know too! I also know what they are not Good guy, but as long as I become like them, no one will bully me..."

"You idiot!" Qi Ce cursed angrily, "They're just bastards!"

"No! I saw them kidnap people with my own eyes, and the police dared not arrest them at all!"

"What?" Qi Ce was taken aback, this was something he hadn't thought of.

"Oops! They're here!" Maerten stood up, throwing the pain just out of the blue, hiding behind the hotel room and looking outside, Qi Ce also moved over.

"Recently they like to eat the food here, they often come here!"

While talking, Meier's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Victor, you're here too... who is he?" The voice of the mobile phone caught the group's attention, and it was actually their call.

"Uh... it's a friend of mine, we're talking about something..." Meier quickly wiped away the scars from the fight just now,

He glanced at Qi Ce in a panic.

"um, yes."

Qi Ce, who got the unexpected information, quickly calmed down. Since the opponent is really difficult to deal with, now that he has advanced fighting skills, he should not be afraid. Could it be that the opponent can use a gun in broad daylight? The legal system in Germany is very strict. Even if you really have that background, you don't dare to mess around.

"I heard that you can help me transfer?" Qi Ce stepped forward and looked at the group of people in front of him.

Their expressions changed, and they stared at Meier. Meier looked at Zize with a look of panic, and Zize shook his hand secretly: "He told me, it doesn't matter, we are good brothers, in fact, I am also in the United States. Inz played football, I am very interested in this matter, in fact, I also have such thoughts."

Qi Ce tilted his head and thought for a while: "It was I who told him this, and he said this to me. You should understand, right? I am a foreigner, and I am not familiar with the place here. It is very troublesome to transfer. "

Several people discussed in low voice for a while, and then looked at Qi Ce: "We know your thoughts, but we don't know you very well. Your thoughts are quite interesting. You want to transfer at such a young age?"

"I want to go to a higher platform."

"Oh?"

Zize felt that they would agree, and they would definitely agree.

They definitely want to maximize their profits when they have to slip away after finishing one vote. Although the compensation for young players is quite a lot, it only costs tens of thousands of euros if the risk is within controllable range. Will definitely find a way to get some more.

As long as the performance is a little cooperative, a little simple, a little deceitful... that's it.

"Then Victor, I wanted to talk to you today about going to the new team tomorrow. Since your friend also requested it, let's postpone it for a few days and let's discuss this issue again."

"Oh... no problem."

After confirming that they had left, Meyer grabbed Zize: "What do you think, what do you think? Didn't this involve you too?"

"You've come to your senses now?" Qi Ce looked at him with a half-smile.

Meier was at a loss for words for a while, and then said angrily: "I've said it all, I thought they were suspicious...but there's nothing I can do now!"

"Don't worry now." Qi Ce waved his hand: "At present, they haven't taken any substantial action. We have no evidence to report to the police now. It would be better to find someone to solve it when the evidence is sufficient."

Meier lowered his head and thought for a while, and Zize continued: "If you are alone, I am really worried that you will do what I say, so I will go too. This is the best solution."

"What do you think of me?" Meier turned his head impatiently: "Since things have developed to this point, I have to do as you said."

After finishing speaking, Meier sneaked into the store and brought Irene out. Fortunately, the group of people didn't pay attention. Zize also wiped off his sweat and prepared to go back to work in the store.

"That, senior!"

Zize turned his head, and saw Meier turning his head unhappily, but Irene seemed to understand something, and looked here with a smile on her face.

"Thank you!"

"You don't need to thank him, it's so boring!" Meier muttered something, but was ignored by Irene.

Qi Ce waved his hand, turned and walked into the shop.

"Ah Ce, what are you doing out there? Got into a fight? Are you okay?" Li Lan handed over Qi Ce's unfinished orange juice, and Qi Ce took it and did it in one go: "It's nothing serious, the problem should be solved gone."

"Oh, all right."

Why is this child so mature in mind? It shouldn't be simply because he doesn't like to talk, right? Li Lan tilted her head, thinking so.

On the second day of training, Qi Ce saw Meier in the training ground again, and he was transferred back to the training group of the first team of the youth training team.

Neustedt didn't say much about it, and the yellow beard said it was his decision, because Meier came to his office this morning to apologize.

Some people are happy and some are worried.

Those players who have a better relationship with Meyer are naturally very happy, but some players, including Schurrle, who are unhappy with him are not so happy.

But they found that Meier seemed to be restrained.

Especially Qi Ce, who was very upset by Meier, no longer made things difficult for him, and even talked to Qi Ce, and his attitude was not so aggressive.

"This kid took the wrong medicine?" Stefan Bell secretly came to Wenzize. Recently, he was also dropped to the first team of the youth team to make up for the embarrassment of the lack of manpower in the first team's defense, and Kirchhoff is more was mentioned in midfield.

Zize smiled: "Maybe, in short, if he can play football seriously, it will be a good thing for the team."

"That's true, but it's not necessarily true for me." Bell looked at Zitzer with a bit of bitterness: "You are good, you can get a chance to play when you come here, but for me, when that guy comes back, Jan (Kirchhoff) ) is coming back to play linebacker again."

Zize was taken aback, and he was right. Kirchhoff went up to play in the midfield because Meier was sent down. His technical ability and defensive ability can be competent as a midfielder, but his position is still a central defender. Meier is back. Kirchhoff should still play the main position.

"Work hard together, you can be a good partner."

Bell nodded: "That's right."