Chapter 15 Father and Mother

Zhang Yang looked at all this in front of him in a daze.

Your sister, what's going on?

He couldn't believe his eyes. All this in front of him is so familiar. This is actually the training ground for the Marseille youth team. Although he has only been to the Marseille youth team for two or three days, Zhang Yang believes that he can't be wrong. This is the training ground for the Marseille youth team.

I was still in the apartment just now. Why did I come to the training ground in the blink of an eye?

At this time, he remembered the 'time copy' of the so-called ball king system. Is this the 'time copy' training system?

It's not an illusion, is it? Zhang Yang pinched his thigh and hurt. This is not a hallucination. At least his current feeling is real, and the scene in front of him is also real. He can even see the branches and leaves of the branches by the training pool swinging in the wind. A German black back runs past the side of the training pool. That is the patrol called 'Dick' of the guard of the training ground. Logo dog.

Is this the so-called 'time copy' training system? Training here, is it different in time and reality? As mentioned before, there is no sense of time in the copy. Even if you train for a few days in it, it is only a few minutes in reality.

Since he can't figure out what's going on, Zhang Yang doesn't bother to think about it. Anyway, it's impossible for him to figure it out for the time being. It's better to let it go.

Since this 'time copy' system is for training, let's start training.

Zhang Yang began to warm up first. He ran a few laps around the training ground. Tut, this feeling is no different from that in reality, and there will also be a feeling of physical exertion. He took a deep breath, and the salty smell of the sea breeze in the air is exactly the same as in reality.

This is really wonderful. He stopped jogging, moved his ankles on the sidelines, twisted his buttocks, and jumped twice.

Uh - where's the ball?

Why don't you even have a ball when you train yourself?

When he was scratching his head, he heard a wind behind his head. Before he could react, his head was hit by something.

"Who attacked me?" Seeing the ball that was still rolling on the ground, he looked around and guess what he saw. Yahioi came from the other end of the training ground.

This guy is really flat like this! Zhang Yang looked at Yahioi and walked slowly with his arms in his arms. He was very unhappy. Then he was surprised. Isn't it in the copy? Why do I have this kind of emotional fluctuation? This feeling makes Zhang Yang feel so fantastic that he has subconsciously thought that he was in the real environment.

The next second, Yahioi's words made Zhang Yang even more angry.

"Zhang, are you prone to abuse?" Yashioi asked with a proud face.

Zhang Yang is a little inexplicable. How can he say this?

Seeing Zhang Yang Muran, Yahioi pointed to Zhang Yang and laughed, "You haven't been abused by me when you were training in the afternoon. Is it trendy? Now I'm asked to practice again?"

Your sister, you owe a beat, don't you? I'm very angry. I'm quite angry. Don't force me. I'm very good at fighting.

Zhang Yang clenched his fist. The next second, his anger seemed to have farted. He understood a little that this bastard was called by himself! No, to be precise, it was summoned by myself. I was very unhappy about being despised and abused by Yahioi during the extra practice this afternoon. I have been worried about improving myself and finding the scene. Well, entering this wonderful 'time copy' training system, Yashioi appeared, this guy, this guy You are here to train with yourself.

People think about something day and dream night. They are thinking about something in their minds, and they can actually reflect something in the copy.

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This discovery makes Zhang Yang excited and inexplicably. This is equivalent to his unrestrained and targeted training. It's simply great. He is never afraid of hard training, and now he is afraid that he doesn't have enough time.

At this time, on the side of the training ground, a modern girl appeared. This girl is really good. Her short leather trousers are wrapped around her round buttocks, slender legs, and her eyes are moving up. The waves are like anger, and her face is also quite beautiful. Well, what is that? The girl holds a horizontal version in her hand.

He raised his hand to Zhang Yang, which said: On October 24, 2005, the rookie Zhang Yang officially entered the novice village.

Then, the girl and her ** looked at Zhang Yang with contempt. Yes, it was the look of contempt. Then the brush suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Yang's good mood was ruined in an instant.

He wants to cut people, your sister's. Which bastard designed this system? I killed him alive! Don't hit people in the face, humiliate people, don't insult chickens. Chicken, not like this.

Am I born to be despised by you?

Do you think you are a God overlooking the earth or God?!

Zhang Yang's face was very ugly. He gritted his teeth and made a creaking sound.

Although this 'ball king system' may bring him unimaginable help, the current attitude of this system, this attitude of contempt for him and contempt for him makes him very unhappy!

Everyone is dignified!

That's right, I'm not strong now! That's right, that's what you said about the rookie! But--

But - Zhang Yang originally wanted to say that no one was born to be despised and looked down upon!

However, he can't say it, because in this world, especially on the football field, it is based on strength! The strong man is the boss, and only the strong man can win respect! Win respect! The weak are looked down upon!

I figured it out. While Zhang Yang felt humiliated and unhappy, he also surged up infinite fighting spirit in his chest!

I have feet, hands, tenacious determination, endless strength, determination to pursue dreams, and too many reasons to struggle!

As long as I work hard every day and work harder every day, I will make progress and improve!

As long as there is hope, we must keep working hard, no hope, create hope, and continue to work hard!

This fucking system, don't you think you are God?

I have a long gun! Sooner or later, I will make a big hole in you.

The son said: Day and day!!

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Yasioi passed a half-high ball to the front of the goal.

Zhang Yang ran to the passing line of the ball and finally ran to the line of the ball. He shot reluctantly and was weak. There is no strength.

"Is that your level?" Yashioi's cynicism sounded again.

Zhang Yang is quite angry. He doesn't know how long he has been practicing in this copy training. Anyway, from beginning to end, Yahioi has been sneering at him. Occasionally, Zhang Yang has completed a better shot, so this guy nodded and said arrogantly, "Finally, I don't waste my pass."

"When you are ready to take the shot, you should adjust your step point and grasp your whole shooting rhythm to the best at the moment of shooting." Yahioi said slowly.

Zhang Yang has always felt that when Yahioi 'instructed' himself, he was more like reciting textbooks? As the training progresses, this feeling becomes stronger and stronger.

Is this what the 'copy' program said through Yashioi's mouth? This is the most likely way. Zhang Yang doesn't believe that Yahioi will be so powerful enough to be qualified to teach himself these... Er, he forgot that in this copy space, Yahioi is not virtualized?

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"Wait, boy, I'll take revenge." Every time he is ridiculed and ridiculed by Yashioi, Zhang Yang will grit his teeth with great strength in his heart...

He can't wait to jump on this guy now. In fact, he had planned to do this, but before his fist fell on Yahioi's head, he felt that the electric shock had been bounced away. Your sister actually heard an alarm whistle, "Warning, warning, rookie, please Constrain your behavior! In the novice village, any attack on the coach is shameful.

Shameful bird!

Damn novice village!

Zhang Yang wants to cry without tears.

Then, he thought, whether his strength has improved, out of this damn novice village, he can think about it...

Zhang Yang's resentment for Yahioi in the copy is so strong that when he picked up Yahioi the next day, the inexplicable resentment made Yahioi very strange. Yashioi looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Isn't it because I was abused in training yesterday? Can't afford to lose?"

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and stared at Yashioi fiercely, "Wait and see!"

'This Yashioi is not that Yashioi...' Zhang Yang muttered, "But it seems to be beaten."

Yahioi, who walked behind him, was confused, and then there was a black line on his forehead. He understood the following sentence.

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Zhang Yang began his intense and fulfilling Marseille youth team career.

During the day, I took the initiative to practice after the training. At night, I went back to the apartment and went into the copy of the 'Ball King System' and was well practiced.

It's really that sentence, painful and happy.

Why do you say that? Because although it is very hard and tired, Zhang Yang can feel that his strength is improving. Although this improvement is very small, he can feel it.

For example, his shooting success rate was 19 percent yesterday and 21 percent today. Isn't this progress?

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Zhang Guodong looked at the sky. It was a little gloomy. It looks like it's going to rain again. The weather is a little abnormal this year. It rarely rained at this time in previous years, but it rained non-stop this year. There has always been little rain in the late autumn in the north. I don't know what happened this year.

This continuous autumn rain has brought a lot of trouble to Zhang Guodong's work. He rides a three-wheeled passenger. The road is slippery in rainy days and prone to accidents. The late autumn rain hits his face. If it is poured into his neck, his whole body will be shivering with ice. However, Zhang Guodong is still quite satisfied. He is riding an electric tricycle now, which is much better than pedaling three wheels with his own feet.

This morning, a guest said that he was going to Wu Village. Several tricycles did not want to go there. Not to mention that the place is remote, the key is that the road is not easy to walk. The dirt road is flooded by the mud. The tricycle may roll over if it is not careful on such a road.

Zhang Guodong took over the job. He proposed to add five yuan. The guest agreed without saying anything. Obviously, the guest also knew that Wucun Road was difficult to walk. Originally, he did not expect to have a tricycle to go there. Seeing that Zhang Guodong was willing to go, it was too late to be happy. He didn't care about paying an extra five yuan, and to be fair, this It's not too much to spend five yuan to open three rounds, and it's kind.

It's a big deal today. If Zhang Guodong hadn't always been careful and didn't drive fast, otherwise he might have fallen into the ditch.

After this work, Zhang Guodong returned home. Seeing his wife moving fruit from the cart to the store, he quickly wiped the rain on his forehead, took off his raincoat and threw it on the chair to help unload the goods.

Zhang Yang's father, Zhang Guodong, pedaled three rounds by himself after being laid off, while Zhang Yang's mother Li Shufen opened a small fruit shop in front of her home.

Seeing that his wife took a lot of effort to carry a box of fruit to the store, Zhang Guodong said with a stiff face, "Is it a deal? Just ask the delivery master to help unload the goods."

"That's five more yuan. I'm reluctant." Li Shufen was not happy. "It's okay for us to be tired and work hard. Save some money for their brothers. Zhang Yang has to use money for everything abroad. He can't wrong the child, and the marriage between Dahai and Xiaoli. It's time for us to do it. It's hot and lively. Xiaoli's child is good, and we can't make people feel wronged."

"Okay, I see. You talk about it all day long." Zhang Guodong waved his hand and asked his wife not to move. "Go and help me pour a glass of water to drink. I'll just move it."

Li Shufen knew that her wife felt sorry for her. She was so happy that she moved another box of fruit before she went to pour water for Zhang Guodong.

Both of them are honest people who are willing to endure hardships and earn money with their own strength. It is reasonable to save some money after they have worked so hard over the years. However, the hard-earned money, after his son Zhang Yang entered the football school to learn to play football, he went out like running water.

I remember when I first arrived at the school, I heard that Zhang Yang's tuition fee alone was more than 20,000 yuan for a semester. Li Shufen was so sad that she shivered. The couple saved some money for more than ten years, and then they went here all of a sudden.

However, Zhang Guodong made a come up and said that he would let his son go to the football school. Playing football is his son's dream! They would rather suffer more than their children.

Speaking of which, between Zhang Yang and Zhang Dahai, the couple really did not prefer either one. They were all their own children, and the palms and backs of their hands were their own meat. However, Zhang Dahai is the eldest brother. He is more sensible and knows how to love his brother. Even in order to publicize his football dream, Zhang Dahai gave up the opportunity to go to college despite the opposition of his family.

Although Zhang Dahai, who is the elder brother, insisted on doing this, Zhang Guodong and Li Shufen always feel that they owe their eldest son and think that they can do it when the eldest son gets married.

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As soon as Zhang Guodong put down the goods, sat in a chair, took a glass of water handed over by his wife, took a break, and heard his mobile phone ring, and then heard his wife's excited voice, "Son, I'm my mother. How's it going recently? How's your health?"

Zhang Guodong knew that it was his youngest son Zhang Yang. He tilted his head towards the store and was ready to pick up his mobile phone at any time.

After chatting with his son for a long time, Zhang Guodong shouted anxiously, "I said hurry up, son, that's international long-distance, expensive!"

Li Shufen reluctantly handed over the phone, "Son, your father wants to talk to you." Finally, I didn't forget to shout, "Son, if you don't have enough money, just squeak."

"Tang Yang, I'm Dad." Zhang Guodong answered the phone and said excitedly that he already knew what his son was doing abroad, and Zhang Yang also confessed to him. In fact, after Zhang Yang had just gone abroad, Zhang Guodong knew.

"Dad!" Zhang Yang heard his father's voice and shouted happily. He and his mother did not say anything about his signing with the Marseille team. His mother didn't know much about this. For a mother, his son ate well, dressed well and was in good health, which was the biggest thing.

"Son, how's it going over there?" Zhang Guodong heard that his son's voice was very excited, and he was also very happy. In the last few calls, although Zhang Yang tried his best to hide it on the other end of the phone, Zhang Guodong could still hear his son's frustration.

"Dad, haha." Zhang Yang was very happy on the other end of the phone. He spoke loudly, as if he could convey all his joy to his relatives.

"Dad, guess where I am now?"

"Where?"

"Guess?"

"Paris?"

"No." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Have you returned to Lyon?"

"Not really. Hey hey." Zhang Yang smiled. He didn't let his father continue to guess and said loudly, "Dad, I'm in Marseille now."

"Marseir, when did you go there?" Zhang Guodong asked.

"It's been a few days, Dad. I have good news for you. I'm in the apartment now. The phone in the apartment broke down a few days ago. It was only repaired today, so I called you. Haha, Dad, this apartment was rented to me by the Marseille team. Zhang Yang said loudly.

"Ah? Apartment? Marseilles?" Zhang Guodong was also confused by Zhang Yang's series of chaotic words. Although Zhang Yang had come out of the excitement of signing a contract with the Marseille team, at this moment, he called his family to share his joy with his family. He was still so excited that he was a little incoherent and subordinate.

"Dad, I, your son, Zhang Yang, is now in Marseille's apartment. I'm now a player of Marseille. I've signed a contract with Marseille." Zhang Yang's last sentence almost roared out!

Zhang Guodong was stunned. He didn't believe his ears and shouted loudly to his mobile phone, "You said--"

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "That's right, Dad, you heard me right. I'm a professional player now, Marseille! The Marseille team in Ligue 1!"

"Dad, let me tell you, I'm Fernandez, the head coach of Marseille, personally likes it. Dad, now you believe it. I said that I'm a genius. Of course, this also has your greatest credit. Hey hey, the genes are good." Zhang Yang began to talk slums.

Zhang Guodong held his mobile phone in his hand, listened to the son's voice on the other end of the phone, listened to his son's excited voice, and burst into tears. At this moment, his son's words were the happiest voice for him.

"Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your son? Li Shufen came out of the store and saw her wife bursting into tears. She was scared and asked loudly.

"No, no, I'm happy, I'm happy." Zhang Guodong wiped his tears and said to his wife.

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