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Chapter 015 Come on, come on! Let's go together!

"You guys." When you arrived at the door of your house, Zhang Yang quickly opened the car door and fisted the brothers who were smiling at him, and then gave them a big bear hug one by one.

"Whose idea?" Zhang Yang looked at the standard equipment on several people, "It seems like it was a gangster."

"Is there any?" Mengzi looked down at himself, "Don't you think this looks like Brother Ma?"

Zhang Yang was happy, "Little Ma Brother is not like, but like the younger brother next to Little Ma Brother." He looked at the cars of several guys, from ordinary Santana to slightly higher crowns. Such a car is pretty good in this county town, but the most important thing is that Zhang Yang could see that his brothers are living a good life now. He was also very happy. More than a year ago, Zhang Yang asked his elder brother to give him a few cards worth 500,000 yuan each to serve as the start-up capital for business. Brothers wanted to do it, but in the end Zhang Yang threatened to turn against him, and then he barely took it. Later, he heard from his elder brother Zhang Dahai that they made money and lost money in the business, but everyone worked very hard and could endure hardships. Even though he lived a good life, he was very happy. These guys, in Zhang Yang's heart, were no different from his own brothers. Everyone was living well and happy, which was the happiest thing.

My brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, and they have too much to say and owe too much wine to drink. However, they also knew that Zhang Yang had just returned home and wanted to be with his family. He smiled and said that from the day after tomorrow, Zhang Yang would be theirs, so they dispersed.

Back in his room, lying on the bed, looking at the poster on the wall, it was bought by Zhang Yang at the street stall seven or eight years ago. Zidane was wearing a Juventus robe. At that time, Little Ma Ge was playing. At that time, Ronaldo was called alien, at that time, Shepchenko was called nuclear warhead, at that time, Lao Bei was called Xiao Bei, at that time, Teacher Muto Ran and Sora Aoi were still very young.

Time flies, Zhang Yang suddenly feels satisfaction and pride. At that time, he never dreamed that he would become a star one day, win the double championship in the Ligue 1 and the French Cup, and set so many goal records. Now he is a player in AC Milan, and the jersey number is still the number seven left by Shepchenko.

"Xiao Yang, it's time to eat." Zhang Yang's father Zhang Guodong shouted in the yard.

"Oh, Dad, I understand." Zhang Yang agreed.

Walking out of the room, Zhang Yang looked at his father who was busy serving dishes at the dining table. He slapped his head and returned to the room.

"This kid is stupid." Zhang Yang's mother said with a smile. I'm afraid that only Zhang Yang's mother will use the word "silly" to describe him in the world.

At this time, Zhang Yang came out with something, and he handed the thing to Zhang Guodong, "Dad, this is a gift for you."

"What gift? I spent that in vain money. The watch you bought for me last time is idle. There is no need for a watch worth tens of thousands of yuan." Zhang Guodong complained to his son.

"You are afraid that Dai will attract the thief to worry about it," Zhang's mother revealed her shortcomings.

Zhang Guodong smiled and ignored his wife. He opened the packaging and saw that there were jerseys inside, not just one piece, but two pieces.

As a veteran AC Milan fan, Zhang Guodong immediately realized that the difference between these two jerseys is one that should be the current AC Milan team's jersey, and the other that seems to be a jersey that is nearly twenty years ago.

"This is--" Zhang Guodong suddenly became a little excited.

"Yes, the newer one is Maldini's No. 3 jersey. The captain signed the name on it. The old one is a treasured jersey made by coach Ancelotti 17 years ago. He knew you were an old AC Milan fan and gave you this treasure to you. It not only contains the signature of the coach, but also the signature of Van Basten, Gulit and Rijkaard."

"Really?" Zhang Guodong was excited. The signature of the Three Musketeers and Ancelotti together?! Such a jersey is precious not only to old Milan fans, but also to old Serie A fans.

"Of course it's true." Zhang Yang smiled. He remembered that when Ancelotti agreed to give this jersey, his face was heartbroken. As far as Maldini knew, there were only two such jerseys, which were left to memorial him. This time, Ancelotti reluctantly gave up. To a certain extent, it can be seen that Ancelotti really admired Zhang Yang and wanted to get along with this new disciple with a somewhat perverted personality. Italian media said that Ancelotti was a good-tempered coach, which can be seen from this. Of course, Zhang Yang also intends to have a good relationship with the head coach. He is not stupid. When he comes to the new team, he has a good relationship with the head coach, and there are many benefits.

As Zhang Yang expected, this gift was my father's favorite, and it was not a pity that he had the jersey he had to play Ancelotti with a scoundrel.

This meal was naturally a fun family. Zhang Yang also talked about some interesting things about his life abroad, and there were constant laughter and joy on the dining table.

Let's look back to the transfer market in European football. After Zhang Yang transferred from Marseille to AC Milan for about 43 million euros, he suddenly calmed down.

Compared with the past, earthquake-magnitude transfers such as Zidane, Beckham and Ronaldo have not appeared this year in the past few years, and even transfers like Ferdinand and Nesta that have both price and tactical significance are difficult to find.

Although Zhang Yang transfers to AC Milan and Torres to Liverpool are all sky-high prices, both of them are far from comparable to Ronaldo and Zidane back then. When they transferred, they had already won the World Cup championship, won the World Footballer and the European Footballer, and they were truly superstars.

The only heavyweight of the player's transfer may come from Henry. After several summers of rumors, the Arsenal King finally left Camp Nou, leaving only Wenger and a group of youth teams behind him. However, even Henry's transfer impact is difficult to compare with before. On the one hand, the transfer rumors have been spread for too long, which has eliminated his sudden shock, just like Zidane's sudden transfer back then; on the other hand, Henry's own personality and his deliberately low-key for the feelings of Arsenal fans also discounted the starlight of this transfer, which is harder than the sensation that Beckham left Manchester United. However, despite this, Henry, who is of good quality and cheap, is still a rare highlight among the transfer players this year, and is also the only "just-sir-level" player among the transfer players.

After dinner, Zhang Yang chatted with his elder brother and dad. At this time, his cell phone rang.

After looking at the call number, it was shown from France, but this number was an unfamiliar number. Zhang Yang pressed the answer button, "Hello, who?" he said in French.

"Dear, you are so cruel." A hoarse female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked in a higher voice. Both his elder brother Zhang Dahai and his father Zhang Guodong looked up at him. Although he couldn't understand what Zhang Yang said in French, there was something wrong with his tone.

"You cruel, I'm pregnant with your child, you actually asked me to have an abortion." The female voice whimpered.

Zhang Yang suddenly shouted, "Frank, are you, you bastard?"

"Hey, Zhang, how did you hear it?" Ribery screamed in surprise and asked in confusion.

"I guess it was you guy." Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, "Others are not so bored except you, and uh, Samir will be so bored, but that guy doesn't have the courage to tease me."

Hahaha.

There was a burst of laughter from the other end of the phone.

Then I heard Samir Nasri say proudly, "Zhang, you were wrong, it was me just now, hahaha." Hearing Nasri smiled proudly, as if he had finally escaped Zhang Yang's tyranny and stood up to be the master of his family.

"Samir, you're getting braver." Zhang Yang laughed and threatened.

"I'm not afraid of you now." Nasri said with a backbone.

"Okay, you wait." Zhang Yang said.

"Hehe, I'm kidding, Zhang, don't take it seriously." Nasri quickly shouted. Then Ribery's contempt words came from the phone, "Coward, no future."

"Hey, Zhang, next season's Champions League, see me beat you." Ribery screamed.

Zhang Yang curled his lips, "Let's come here. I have to remind you that my goal is to help the team win the championship."

"So too," Ribery said.

Zhang Yang was stunned and understood a little. He immediately asked, "Frank, have you transferred?"

Now it was Ribery's turn to be surprised, "How did you know? The news has not been announced yet."

Zhang Yang shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I will know if you say you want to win the championship." Indeed, if Ribery was still in Marseille, he would never say such a thing as trying to win the Champions League. Even when Zhang Yang was in Marseille, Marseille would not have been able to win the Champions League championship, let alone now. Therefore, if Ribery dares to say this, he must have transferred, and the ones who went there must be wealthy families.

"Then guess where I went?" Ribery asked with a smile.

"It's either Bayern Munich or Manchester United." Zhang Yang thought about it and said that thanks to the media's hype, everyone on earth knows that these two teams are chasing Zhang Yang. Bayern Munich was chasing Ribery last summer, and Ferguson also publicly expressed his appreciation for Ribery.

"Munich." Ribery said.

Zhang Yang was a little silent. The Marseille team, which had just won the Ligue 1 championship and the French Cup and won the double championship, "disintegrated" so quickly. He went to AC Milan and Ribery went to Bayern Munich. I wonder if anyone would leave the team. Zhang Yang could already imagine Fernandez's father's depressed look.

Although it is a bit helpless, this is the fate of a second-rate giant like Marseille. From another perspective, if Marseille sells him and Ribery, he will get a large transfer fee. Half of these transfer fee income can be used in the transfer market. Marseille can buy several powerful stars. With these stars as a supplement, Marseille will still be a favorite to win the championship in the next season's Ligue 1. In a sentence that was almost self-deprecating and regretful tone of "Atletico Marseille", "Stars like Zhang Yang are not something that Marseille can own, nor are they something that Ligue 1 can keep."

"Frank, I won't show mercy in the Champions League next season. You can wait and cry." Zhang Yang adjusted his emotions and said with a smile.

"I'm so scared, oh oh oh oh." Ribery screamed strangely. Then you could hear Nasri shouting loudly, "And I!"

"Okay, okay, you all come, come, come, come, come, I will kill you one by one. Then you can hold your nose together and cry together! Haha!" Zhang Yang laughed, and the little melancholy in his heart was wiped out, and some were excited and longing for the future and great motivation.
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