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Chapter 3 Going to France (3)

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Zhang Yang began to operate his own overseas business. For an ordinary 19-year-old young man, it is not that easy to go abroad. It requires a large amount of money to go abroad. Moreover, even if he goes abroad, he still needs an extra amount of money to eat, wear and live abroad.

No money!

A penny stumped the hero, not to mention that for the young Zhang Yang, the more than 100,000 yuan can be said to be a huge pound.

My brothers and sisters are very concerned about Zhang Yang, so when they accidentally learned about Zhang Yang's thoughts, they all want to help and try every means to help him raise money. However, my brothers and sisters are all young, how much money can they have?

After piecing together, I only collected 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. Li Qiang even sold his favorite motorcycle for money.

Zhang Yang was very moved to see his buddy helping him. He didn't say anything, and everything he said was redundant. If he really succeeded, brothers and others would definitely be the happiest ones. That would be better than any thanks!

Love is remembered in your heart! It is not in your mouth!

Although he had pieced up some money, it was still a lot of money. Someone suggested that Zhang Yang ask his elder brother Zhang Dahai, but Zhang Yang glared at him. He didn't plan to let his elder brother know because he knew that as long as he said it, the elder brother would definitely help. Moreover, Zhang Yang did know that the elder brother really has a lot of money now, which was used by the elder brother to marry Li. Zhang Yang had long regarded Sister Li as his sister-in-law. This money was earned by her hard work with her and her elder brother, and she fell to the ground and fell in half! It was not easy!

Zhang Yang can't use this money! He already owe too much to my elder brother!

"I really envy you two brothers." Wang Meng said enviously.

Zhang Yangxiao didn't say anything.

These days, Zhang Yang is so tired that he finally lie down at home and has a rest. He cooks a bowl of noodles for himself and turns on the TV.

The fragrant green onion flavor makes people's appetite greatly increase, not to mention hungry people.

"Zidane held a press conference in Madrid, Spain and officially announced that he would retire after the World Cup in Germany..."

Hululu, eating noodles in big mouthfuls, as if in a desperate battle.

"What? Zidane retired?" Zhang Yang, who was staring at the TV screen, almost choked on the noodles that were sucked into his throat.

He paused the battle with noodles, stared at the TV screen, and followed the news. Sure enough, the great guy named Qi Zu decided to leave and leave his beloved green field.

"Zidane's contract with Real Madrid is one year away, and retiring after the World Cup means he will terminate the contract in advance."

"At the press conference, Zidane explained that he announced his retirement before the end of the season: Here I announced that he would retire after the end of the season, and I have two reasons: the first is for myself, which I have been thinking about for a long time and finally made this decision; the second is because I want to leave some time for Real Madrid to choose a new player. For me, retiring at the World Cup represents the full meaning of my career. The World Cup will be a great motivation. I hope there is no problem with my body and I will do my best for the French team."

Looking at the TV screen, Zidane said goodbye to everyone in advance at the press conference, and looked at the tears in the corner of Zidane's eyes. Zhang Yang felt more and more empty in his heart.

Seeing these old guys crying, I feel so sad! They are reluctant to leave the stadium. Don’t look at what they say as if they leave easily, let’s ask, who can truly leave gently and let go of all the memories!

On those stadiums, those years, there were joys, laughters, tears, sorrow, glory, and many of them, even everything.

Zhang Yang is not a die-hard fan of Zidane, and he can't even like him, but Zhang Yang respects this great Frenchman, the most artistic master of modern football.

Zidane is great! He is undoubtedly a football genius.

Zhang Yang thinks he is also a genius. He feels that he is born to play football, and his love for that green field has been integrated into his blood.

Geniuses all appreciate each other! Well, Zhang Yang always thinks this way, so he and Zidane appreciate each other, Ronaldo, Henry, Inzaggi, Maradona, and Shepchenko.

Who is Zidane? This is the number one player in European football in 50 years selected by UEFA!

I don't know what the first 40 years of these 50 years looked like, but he knew that this bald Frenchman was indeed the most powerful one in the past decade.

Bailey said, "Watching Zidane plays football is a completely enjoyment. After Zidane retires, this enjoyment becomes even more luxurious." Although Bayern's football king has always been a crow, this is reasonable.

Zidane is about to retire, winning the World Cup, European Cup and Champions League championship. This great bald man has retired successfully. Just look at the title of this championship, even Platini is not as great as Zidane.

This made Zhang Yang very sad. He once had a dream, which was to compete with Zidane, and he played a hat trick on his head and feet in the game. Well, there must be a goal after Marseille sprint. Then after the game, Zidane found himself and said with tears in his face, "Zhang, I am not as good as you. Now, I can leave with confidence."

Then he hugged Zidane with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I'm there."

What a passionate scene, it’s exciting and sensational. It’s a pity. No matter how good the dream is, it’s still awakened by the fool of reality. Open your eyes and look at the ceiling foolishly.

Thinking of his parents' efforts to him, his brother's selfless support for him, his buddy's expectations for him, his football dream and the cruelty of reality, Zhang Yang was a little dazed.

Although Zidane has to finish the 2005-06 season and retired after the World Cup, the main theme of memories and nostalgia has begun to spread, and the TV is playing a collection of exciting videos of Zidane's career.

Zhang Yang sighed.

He was in a bad mood.

He subconsciously turned on the computer that accompanied him countless days and nights. This was the computer he bought with the bonus he earned when he was in the football school. There was no entertainment activity in normal times, and playing live was his favorite. If this desktop computer wasn't sold for a lot of money, he would have sold it for money.

Click on the live football. He was in a bad mood and clicked the mouse randomly.

Hey, what is this?

King of Football System? I haven't heard of it. When will this system be released? Can a stand-alone game be able to upgrade the system independently? Damn it.

He followed the prompts.

Creating character: Name: Zhang Yang (of course, using his own name is the most fulfilling person.) Age: 19. Position: Forward; (Zhang Yang originally played for the forward, he was the goalkeeper, his favorite star was Batistuta, and the God of War's explosive shot was so exciting.) Height: 181cm. Weight: 80kg. Appearance: Zhang Yang was very satisfied with his appearance. This guy had been working on it for a long time and finally got his photo on it.

Then there are various skill points!

Of course, it is the most exciting thing to be a ma. In addition to maintaining the defensive skills, he has filled all the skill points of the offensive players. Of course, it must be fun to play.

Of course, it's not all cheating. Zhang Yang is a little proud, he is very fast.

Just as Zhang Yang rolled up his sleeves and was ready to have a good time, a pop-up frame came out: Should I choose to bind my body?

Without thinking about what this means, Zhang Yang directly clicked on OK. Then, he saw tragically that all the ma skill points he had just set returned to the initial value.

Your sister! Playful!

He smashed the mouse.

Then, the game was actually popped up. When he clicked in again, he could not find the so-called King of Football System. This made Zhang Yang wonder if he had practiced excessive hand speed recently, causing kidney deficiency and dizziness. Could it be that he was just dreaming, your sister!

Zhang Yang doesn't want his elder brother to know that he is raising money.

Unexpectedly, my elder brother knew it. That night, he gave Zhang Yang a passbook to him. Zhang Yang looked at the passbook and saw that the passbook was very old. Obviously, this was what my elder brother saved money every month. This was the hope of my elder brother for many years. It was the hope of my elder brother’s happiness.

He doesn't want this money!

The two brothers were standing there in the corner of the backyard of their home.

The moonlight is beautiful, so beautiful that it bubbling. In Changyang's eyes, the bright moonlight is so pale.

Zhang Yang continued to squat down and smoked one after another. He was not addicted to smoking, but at this time he smoked hard, and the choking smell of tobacco made him feel his entire lung cavity numb.

Zhang Yang, whose eyes were slightly red, tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of phlegm, cursing towards the sky: "Did Li Qiang tell you this?"

"Don't blame him, I forced him to say it." A silly big man stood two meters away, "Don't waste if you don't smoke. One pack of 18, three packs of cigarettes for me."

"18 A pack of cigarettes, you think it's expensive, and you think it's expensive, so why do you do that? Don't think I don't know, that's the savings you have been working for the past five or six years, and it's what you want to marry Sister Li?" Zhang Yang yelled with red eyes.

"You need money," said the big man, and then he squatted on the ground, holding a cigarette in his mouth, but did not touch the lighter. The fire light lit up, and when he looked up and saw the red fire light, his brother's red eyes.

Zhang Yang lit a cigarette for his brother, took two steps back, and continued to squat there.

The two brothers were just consuming it.

The eldest brother sighed, wiped out Yan Teen, and became surprisingly silent.

"I can't ask for this money." Zhang Yang spoke to break the silence.

The silly big man shook his head.

Zhang Yang suddenly stood up, a bitter anger surged, and shouted: "You are stupid, stupid! Idiot! You are stupid! You are lacking in brains! That's not a few hundred yuan, that's fifty thousand yuan! Why do you usually save money? Isn't it just to get married to Sister Li early? I don't need your money! I have a way! I have a way!"

Looking at Zhang Dahai who was silent and smiling, Zhang Yang became more and more angry, "You have a better mind than me, study better than me, and you should have a better future than me. You should go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and sit in the office to blow up the air conditioner, instead of wearing the poisonous sun on the construction site! You are better than me, why do you want to give me any good things? If you don't go to school and earn money to me, please wear good clothes and give me delicious food! Think about me in fun! What do you think, have you ever thought about yourself! You are stupid! You are stupid! You are stupid!"

Zhang Yang roared, and his nose burst into tears. He rarely cried since he was a child. He turned his head and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Dahai looked at his younger brother who was snotted and tearfully, smiled silly, and said softly: "You are my younger brother!"

Zhang Yang's face turned blue with anger. He rushed over and grabbed his elder brother and said, "Don't you know how to think about it for yourself? Do you have to make me owe you for the rest of your life?"

"When you make a fortune and make money, you will be able to enjoy your blessings." The silly big man looked at his younger brother, smiled silly, and said, "It is natural for brother to enjoy your younger brother's blessings at that time."

Zhang Yang stared at his elder brother, his mouth squirmed, and he turned his head away, and a few tears fell and hit the ground.
Chapter completed!
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