Chapter 14 "LOSER, welcome to the novice village!"

A subtitle is scrolling on the game interface of Pro Evolution Soccer:

Marseille club in Ligue 1 has just completed a future-oriented acquisition. They have signed a two-year contract with young Chinese player Zhang Yang. In the next two years, the rookie player will become a member of 'Minots'.

'Minots'? What does this mean?

Zhang Yang didn't understand, and then his eyes widened. What did he see: above the scrolling subtitles was a photo.

Zhang Yang rubs his eyes, isn't it dazzling? He opened his eyes wide and looked. He was sure that his two eyes were 5.0 would never be wrong. The picture was a picture of him shaking hands with Marseille's head coach Fernandez after signing the contract with Marseille.

That's right, there is absolutely nothing wrong!

Isn't the handsome young man with a sunny smile himself? Isn't that fat man Fernando, the head coach of Marseille?!

Your sister, what's the matter?!

Zhang Yang's first idea is that he was secretly photographed, and the second idea was that the computer was hacked! The third idea is the combination of the first idea and the second idea, that is, the talented self has attracted some attention. Someone follows him, and then asks hackers to spread his photos arbitrarily to meet the unspeakable purpose and animal desire of some people...

Well, Zhang Yang himself feels that his idea is simply too ridiculous and fucking.

How can a penniless young player attract these things? This is not science fiction.

But what's going on with all this I saw in front of me?!

At this moment, a very loud voice sounded, "Welcome to the world of the king of the ball!" This is the ball king system!"

The world of the king of football? What is this?

'King of Ball System'? Isn't this the game you built before?

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At this time, Zhang Yang felt that his head rumbling and exploded. Countless pictures, countless scenes, countless memories, came up with the pictures on the computer screen...

It was the spring of 1992, Zhang Yang's 6th birthday. His father bought him a birthday gift. His father gently kicked the ball to Zhang Yang. He also wanted to kick it up, but he kicked it and fell down. Unwillingly, Zhang Yang got up, kicked the ball away, and giggled... Later, his father told him that if he had sat on the ground and cried, he would not have let him learn to play football. Zhang Yang immediately asked his father proudly, "Dad, were you proud of your talented son at that time?" When the father patted his son on the shoulder and smiled.

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At the age of 12, Zhang Yang, who first came to the football school, couldn't stand the strict system of the school and the hellish training every day. Once he sneaked home and cried to his father, "Dad, I can't stand it. I'm too tired and miserable."

"Gan Yang! If you can't stand it! Don't play football!" Just after work, Dad, who sat down and wanted to take a sip of water, left such a sentence and walked out of the room without looking back. Dad still has to go to work. In China, football school is not easy to go to. The tuition is very expensive. In order to enable Zhang Yang to go to school, Dad has to go out to take three rounds of passengers to earn money after work.

"If you can't stand it, don't play football!"

Zhang Yang sat there and looked blankly at his father who was walking farther and farther away. He kept recalling this sentence in his mind.

Can't I stand it?

Can't you stand this pain?

Can't I really stand it?

Do you have this ability to show off?

Looking at his father riding a tricycle away at his door, Zhang Yang clenched his fist. He hated himself and hated himself for being too disappointing, which made his father sad. For his hobbies and dreams, the family created the best conditions he could give himself. He was actually like a coward! Although Zhang Yang could not fully understand the meaning of ' coward' at this time, he felt that he was a ' coward'!

Since then, Zhang Yang has never complained about bitterness and fatigue! No matter how difficult, difficult and wronged, he gritted his teeth and persisted. This tenacity surprised many coaches.

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Fragments of memory are constantly reproduced in the mind.

When I saw my father slapping myself in the face in order to plead for himself, Zhang Yang's teeth clenched tightly and creaked. The past is vivid in my mind.

Brothers go abroad to raise money in order to help themselves.

Selflessly help your big brother, kind sister-in-law.

Mom's advice and care.

I have been working hard and persistence in these days when I came to France, until I almost 'licked my face' as a nail in Marseille, and finally moved the coaches of Marseille and signed up as a player of Marseille...

It's like a documentary. From a five- or six-year-old child to now, at the age of 19, he has signed a contract with the Marseille team. His persistence, his efforts, his optimistic personality, his flamboyant personality, his family who love him, friends who take care of each other, and his intentional buddies have always been strong and unconvinced. Lose, ridicule, ignored, countless falls, countless failures, still persist, still have dreams, still work hard!

Everything seems to have just happened in front of you, and the flamboyant nose is sour. Damn, I'm so easily moved. It's really pure and ridiculous.

At this time, a paragraph popped up on the game interface, dense, Zhang Yang was stunned, and wiped his red eyes and looked down. After reading this text. Zhang Yang was angry.

He scolded, your sister, what do you mean? You are a game. If you want to tell me the rules of the game or how to play it, just say it directly. Why do you play these messy things? Is it fun to cheat a pure boy's tears?

These photos on the computer screen before made Zhang Yang both shocked and angry. What's going on? How can these memories from childhood to adult form pictures here?

Wait, Zhang Yang, who was cursing, closed his mouth. He looked at the passage on the game interface and read it carefully again. He understood the meaning of the passage, and he was stunned.

Get up and pour yourself a glass of water, drink it, and sit in front of the computer in a daze.

The game says that he has entered the king system, and the system has been officially launched. This is the so-called king system that he established and later disappeared when he was in China. At that time, he made a personal binding, and as a result, this situation happened.

In a word, now, all the things that Zhang Yang has in his career in reality will be reproduced in the game. Although Zhang Yang doesn't believe this much, he signed a contract with Marseille yesterday. Today, he saw the announcement that he joined Marseille in the 'King of Ball System' of Pro Evolution Soccer. How does this explain this? He doesn't think this was added to the game by the live football research and development agency overnight. It's better to believe that Ronaldo is really an alien.

Your sister! Zhang Yang cursed. Fortunately, things in reality happen first, and then reappear in the game. Otherwise, if it happens first in the game and then reappear in reality, Zhang Yang will collapse. He has to work hard and fight for his own future! Instead of relying on any game! If that's the case, what's the meaning of life?!

Of course, it can be seen from the introduction that this 'ball king system' is not helpless for his growth and progress.

According to the prompts of the game, what he can use now is a 'time copy' system!

That is, he can train hard in the copy of the 'King of Ball System'. In the copy, there is no sense of time. Even if he has trained in it for a few days, it is only a few minutes in reality. In fact, this is simply tailor-made for Zhang Yang. For him now, there is nothing more precious than time. Now he feels more and more that his strength is insufficient. Of course, Zhang Yang doesn't think that his talent is worse than others. This boy firmly believes that he is a genius, but he has no opportunity to come into contact with high-level youth training in Europe before. As long as he has enough time, he will definitely catch up. No, he should be better than anyone else. All are good!

That's all Zhang Yang knows now. As for what this 'time copy' is, he doesn't know it himself. How do you feel in the 'Time Copy'? You will also feel tired and tired. Will there be the pleasure of improving your strength through hard work? Or is it like a rocket-style easy way to improve your strength? He doesn't even know!

Even to a certain extent, Zhang Yang is still doubting whether this TMD is a dream or not, otherwise how can it be so absurd!

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At this time, a red box pops up. Big black characters on a red background!

Are you ready?

Then he saw a white box in the lower right corner with the word 'Start' written on it.

Zhang Yang swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. Even this man never knew what nervousness was. At this time, it was also a tense two-strand war, and he was careful not to jump. He rubbed his hands around and looked at the 'start' box, but he didn't dare to move his mouse to click.

Your sister, who knows if there are any demons and monsters in the back who like those tones. This is so weird.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

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Eight minutes.

Ten minutes.

As time passed slowly, his eyes became more and more firm. He kept saying to himself, try it. Maybe this is an opportunity. No, it should be said that it is an opportunity given to him by God! Time! Time! This is too important for Zhang Yang now!

After today's training, Yahioi has so many passes, and his shooting success rate is so low. Zhang Yang has realized the seriousness of the matter. Under the unmarked defense, his shooting success rate is so not optimistic. If in the game, in the face of the opponent's attention Isn't it worse to prevent the huge pressure of the hot momentum on the scene?

Zhang Yang knows that signing a contract with Marseille does not mean that he has succeeded, it is just opening the door to success! If he can't improve his strength as soon as possible and seize the opportunity to enter the first team one day, then his previous efforts are destined to be just a big joke!

I want to improve myself!

I want to make progress!

I want to improve!

Do you still want to be despised by the guy Yahioi?

No more!

Zhang Yang felt that the desire in his heart was so strong, getting stronger and stronger, just like boiling water, bubbling.

Finally, the gambling in his bones occupied his reason. He suddenly held the mouse with his right hand and pressed it on the 'Start' box...

Interface conversion, what is this?

"LOSER, welcome to the novice village!" An extremely arrogant and flat NPC sounded.

Your sister!

Your whole family is a LOSER!

Zhang Yang cursed. Then he stared at all this in front of him...

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PS: This cheater will never be against the sky. At most, it is an auxiliary. Zhang Yang's own efforts are the key to success.

A new day, calling for collections and red tickets.

Today is a classified recommendation. With such a good recommendation, Xiaoqi didn't rush to the new book list. It's really shameless... It's so miserable. I'm just a Loser! Whoo-hoo...