The day after the final, Ling Feng secretly bid farewell to Uncle Wang and his teammates and boarded the train to Shanghai alone. This action made the reporter who had been waiting lose, because Ling Feng revealed that he would not leave on the third day.

Ling Feng did not say goodbye to Han Jing either. He made up his mind to draw a clear line with Han Jing. He would never contact him again after he helped them. According to his own estimate, Paris would be the longest stop he stayed in this romantic city for at least five years. Five years later, when he was full of wings, he would be known to the world. That was the time when he truly made great achievements.

After staying in Shanghai for two days, Ling Feng finally boarded the plane to Paris alone. There were not many people taking planes in this era, let alone a 12-year-old child. In the eyes of everyone's questioning, Ling Feng walked to the plane calmly. Fortunately, although he was famous, he was not as well-known as the national level. No one recognized him as the soccer player who had been popular during this period.

The nearly 12-hour flight made Ling Feng very depressed. This was not the first time he took a plane. He also took a ride in the World Youth Championship in his previous life. The difference was that he went to the hot Malaysia last time, and this time he went to Paris, France, which was romantic and mild climate.

Without the mood to enjoy the beautiful view from the high altitude, Ling Feng put on his eye mask and started to rest. The time difference between Paris and Beijing is 7 hours. Ling Feng is not in the mood to go to the romantic nightlife in Paris yet.

After calculating his current money, the RMB is not circulated in France, so it has been replaced with francs, and 50,000 yuan has only been exchanged for more than 34,000 francs. Ling Feng decided to invest 30,000 francs to compete in the European Cup. The remaining money should be enough to save money for a month. As for a month in..., hehe, he won't have to worry about losing money.

Soon Ling Feng regretted why he had to go to bed so early...

The habit that Ling Feng only slept for 9 hours at most and couldn't fall asleep, but now it's obviously less, because there are still three hours left to arrive in Paris...

After holding the Paris map for three hours, Ling Feng finally arrived at Charles de Gaulle Airport. The moment he left the plane, Ling Feng couldn't help but want to shout: His era has arrived!

But Ling Feng was just thinking about it in his heart. If he really thought about it, he would have to go to the mental hospital to register before reporting to Prince Park Stadium.

Looking at the bustling Frenchmen at the airport, they could see couples hugging and kissing each other from time to time. Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh that France is really a romantic country.

Walking out of Charles de Gaulle Airport and looking back, the airport named after the founder of the Fifth Republic of France is very similar in appearance to the Stadium of Princes in Paris where he is about to go, so that later Ivorian star Drogba mistakenly mistakenly mistakenly regard Charles de Gaulle Airport as the Stadium of Princes, which made a joke.

Ling Feng did not stop a taxi because he heard that it would cost at least a few hundred francs from the airport to the Princes Park Stadium, which was "Thirteen No Reliables". He got on the Air France bus according to the mark on the map and got off at the nearest stop. Ling Feng began to curse the chairman of the Saint-Germain Club. The stadiums were built so far that there were no buses or subways to arrive directly.

After getting off the bus, Ling Feng walked for more than ten minutes before he saw the large stadium similar to Charles de Gaulle Airport from afar. However, the environment here is really good. While the French are developing, they also pay attention to environmental protection. In addition, this is a city area far from the city center, so many buildings on both sides of the road are not high, and occasionally there are some more modern buildings.

There are many bars and restaurants on the roadside. Ling Feng has encountered more than a dozen along the way. Through the transparent glass wall, you can see that the business is pretty good. It’s almost noon. Many tourists of all kinds of skin colors are eating and chatting inside, and the atmosphere seems very harmonious.

I just found a hostel and stayed there. Because today is Sunday, the club should not be able to train, so Ling Feng planned to take a good rest before reporting.

After putting all his luggage in hand, Ling Feng asked the hotel owner in skillful French where there were lottery selling points near the hotel owner. The boss was a very enthusiastic person and told Ling Feng that Bocai was a very common thing in France. Every street had a Bocai company's division. If you want to buy lottery tickets, you can go directly to the end of the street.

Ling Feng ran away happily. There was no doubt that when the Bouche Registrar was surprised to see an oriental boy speaking fluent French, he almost fainted when he saw the boy take out 30,000 francs and his betting form.

Don't get me wrong, the French will not collapse because of a boy who took out 30,000 francs, but the list of the semifinals he chose is really too...

Denmark, Germany, the Netherlands, and Sweden, he actually predicted that Denmark would win the championship? Oh my God, is he rich and has nowhere to spend? What's even more outrageous is that this young man has four top scorers! Borgkamp (Netherlands) has 3 goals, Brolin (Sweden), Riddle (Germany), and Larson (Denmark), all scored 3 goals. Oh, he was really crazy. However, the surprised French still paid great attention to work efficiency and quickly registered Ling Feng. They thought Ling Feng was a rich young master from the East who had too much money and had nothing to do.

(For the issue of the best scorer in the European Cup in 1992, Ice Soul re-investigated. France's Papan scored a total of 11 goals, but the qualifiers were added. The qualifiers had already been completed at the time of Boss, so the rated must be the best scorer in the final stage)

Back at the hostel, Ling Feng sealed the betting lottery tickets in newspapers and hid them under the floor. According to the official accompanying rate given to each team, Ling Feng will receive nearly 5,000 times the bonus after the game, that is 150 million francs!

Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh, money is really profitable.

After everything was done, it was already an afternoon in Paris time. Ling Feng, who was energetic, decided to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment first and visit the Princes Park Stadium. Of course, there is another important thing, that is, to fill his stomach first. He has been busy with work from the plane for five or six hours. Ling Feng can indeed be described as hungry now.

When we arrived at a street restaurant at the intersection, several people were having afternoon tea in groups of three or three. Ling Feng picked a seat near the window and sat down. This location allows you to see the stadium not far away.

The restaurant is run by a group of elderly people. There is a white-haired old man at the counter. The one in charge of the hospitality is an old lady and the other in an old man with a baseball cap. The baseball cap doesn't look very straightforward and is always scolded by the old lady.

The restaurant decoration is very simple, but it is very clean. It is obvious that several customers are regular customers here and chat with several elderly people from time to time.

Ling Feng ordered a set meal, which was not very expensive, a total of twelve francs, and steaks were chewed. Ling Feng, who was crazy, tried hard to eliminate the food in front of him, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. He didn't know that in countries like France with developed tourism, many experienced restaurant owners would cook dishes suitable for the guests' nationality. Ling Feng was obviously Asian, so the steak was 90% mature for Ling Feng. Look at some French men around him, and they pointed out that it was 40% mature and still had blood...

After lunch, which was not considered lunch, Ling Feng politely said goodbye to the boss and came to Prince Park Stadium.

It is worthy of being one of the best stadiums in France. The Princes Park Stadium has a very beautiful appearance, but due to the summer renovation, it is not receiving tourists, which makes Ling Feng regret it.

Walking along the road, Ling Feng came to the nearby training ground. There were quite a few people here. Many children who were the same age as Ling Feng or a little older than Ling Feng were playing football inside. There were many blonde teenagers. It seemed that the probability of European blood giving birth to blonde hair is quite high.

Ling Feng looked at it for a while and felt that some teenagers had good skills. Among the same age group, there was a black teenager wearing a Paris Saint-Germain jersey, who was the best skilled one. In the small half-time match they played, he ran left and right and no one could stop him, and the speed was also good. I don’t know if he was a member of the Saint-Germain youth team.

However, Ling Feng saw that this black child looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him. To be honest, if he was very disrespectful to his African friends, in Ling Feng's eyes, many black people looked the same.

The black player broke through three players in a row, and missed the post with one shot. A middle-aged man on the sideline immediately stood up and shouted: "Nicholas! Pay attention to passing the ball, and be careful when shooting!"

"Nicholas?" Ling Feng muttered the name that sounded like a Russian, and suddenly a figure flashed through his mind, "Nicholas Anelka" who "was" a football geek.

This French genius boy is known as a genius. In 1999, he left Paris Saint-Germain alone to Arsenal Club and became the offensive sharp knife among the "Gunners". Henry became a hot French star in a few years. Later, he ran away from London, came to Real Madrid, and won the European Champions League. However, because of his strange temper, it was difficult to get along with his teammates, and the door of the French national team was rarely open to him.

Anelka is indeed the same bad temper. He ignores the shouts of the middle-aged man next to him. If it weren't for his temper, then the weirdo's life wouldn't be so bumpy. From Arsenal to Real Madrid, back to Paris Saint-Germain, and then to Manchester City, and later went to a team in Turkey. Anelka, who was originally as powerful as his compatriot Henry.

Just as he was thinking, Anelka's extremely powerful shot hit the plane again. It seemed that he had developed an impatient attitude since he was a child. No wonder he suffered such a big loss in the future.

Ling Feng did not notice that Anelka's ball was hitting him. When he found out, Ling Feng subconsciously stopped the ball with his chest, then handed it to his left foot and gently slammed it. His right foot volleyed, and the ball almost flew into the blind spot of the goal that Anelka had not scored just now. Of course, he went in from behind.

Since there was no net, the ball flew to the face of the French "gentleman" who was shouting just now. The gentleman was looking at Ling Feng with his mouth wide open, feeling no danger at all...

If time stops at this time, then you will find a strange scene. Everyone in the audience looked at Ling Feng in amazement, and the gentleman's expression was particularly rich. Judging from the trajectory of football and the gentleman's wide mouth, it was very similar to him being open and waiting for the ball...

After enjoying this still picture, let us keep the time flowing. With a bang, the ball hit the middle-aged man's face, and it turned out that his mouth was not big enough, otherwise the ball would have been directly inserted into his mouth.

When he saw the middle-aged man crying with his nose covering his nose, Ling Feng immediately realized that he had been in trouble. The extraordinary reaction nerve developed on the court for many years told him that the thing he needed to do the most was - Sa Yazi ran away.

In the surprised eyes of a group of people, Ling Feng ran away without any gentlemanly demeanor, so fast. When the middle-aged man put his hands down to find the culprit, Ling Feng only left him a handsome back of his head.
Chapter completed!