The 1992 European Cup represents several records for football history.

1. The European Cup left the European continent for the first time and was transferred to Nordic countries to be held;

2. The first time a team was disqualified from participating due to war;

Third, the most overwhelming thing is that the team that came out of the bench actually won the championship!

No one could have thought that the Danes could still "be the last one to come and take away the biggest piece of cake" in the absence of the Great Lauderup. This is something that even the Lauderup brothers may not be able to do.

Ling Feng secretly thanked that if it weren't for such an upset in this Cup, it wouldn't be easy for him to make so much money.

The opening match took place between the host and the French team with the best results in the qualifiers. It is impossible to watch the French team's game without watching. In France, except for Ling Feng, the youth team, are all French. Everyone rushed to the bar an hour before the game and waited for the start of the game. For a moment, Ling Feng remembered that he was watching his country's game in the bar before his death?

The score was finally frozen at 1:1. The host was surprisingly tenacious. Although France's best scorer Papain scored a goal, it still couldn't change the result of the draw.

Forgot the mournful faces of many teammates, Ling Feng sighed in his heart. If you knew that the French team had not even qualified in the group, what would it be?

However, this game also relieved Ling Feng's heart. History has not changed. Everything is the same as before. Of course, it was without his intervention.

The famous butterfly effect, the airflow generated by a large butterfly flapping its wings in South America may form a huge storm in North America.

The occurrence of history is not accidental. Any small factor may change history. However, Ling Feng, the butterfly, has not yet affected the ability of major events in the world football world for the time being, but it will be different in the future.

Every day training - watching the football - sleeping became Ling Feng's three-point line this month. As expected, the French team was eventually eliminated with two draws and one loss, and the only loss was given by the Denmark, the creator of the fairy tale.

Denmark, which had only one point after two games, eliminated the powerful France and advanced with Sweden, while the teams in another group were the German team lacking Mattus and the powerful Netherlands with the "Three Musketeers".

When Denmark faces the Netherlands, almost everyone thinks that the Denmark has no chance of winning, and the Frenchman who was eliminated by Denmark even started clamoring wildly at the beginning of the game, without any gentlemanly demeanor in the past.

Unfortunately, the powerful Netherlands did not stop God from favoring Denmark. The star who performed the best in this game was not the Three Musketeers or Laudrup, but Schmeichel, who later helped Manchester United win the "triple crown".

In the penalty shootout, Schmeichel magically saved Basten's penalty kick, and the Denmark miraculously reached the final, which surprised everyone.

The exciting moment finally came. On June 26, under the gaze of 37,000 spectators, Goetheborg Stadium did not bring good luck to the German team with the same word in its name. In the 18th minute of the game, Jenson's long shot from a straight corner was shot, and in the 78th minute, a blind spot that Vilford randomly poked pulled the German team into the infinite abyss.

2:0! Denmark successfully staged the fairy tale in Sweden. When the Swiss referee Galle blew the whistle to the end of the game, the whole world was in full swing!

But the one who was most excited was not the Danes, but Ling Feng, at least Ling Feng thought so.

Taking advantage of the moment when his teammates were still surprised, Ling Feng rushed to his dormitory quickly, took out his hidden lottery tickets and prepared golden wigs, sunglasses and clothes to run out of Prince Park Stadium.

After finding a hidden place to change his clothes, he took a photo at the lakeside. Ling Feng was sure that no one could recognize him, so he immediately took a taxi to the headquarters of Bocai Company in the city center.

Why do you need to put on makeup? A total of 150 million francs! It was shocking news in Bocai Industry, and he guaranteed that his photos would be posted on newspapers all over the world the next day. Ling Feng wanted to become famous, but he didn't want to become famous in this way, so it would be better to hide his identity.

It's really expensive from the stadium to the city center. Ling Feng took out 150 francs with heartache to the driver. Although he was about to become a billionaire, Ling Feng was born to be poor. Besides, the money had not been obtained, so the money was enough to make him feel so painful.

The employees of Bocai Company fainted one after another. From the counter lady to the general manager, no one could support Ling Feng's lottery for more than three seconds. Five minutes after Ling Feng entered Bocai Company, Ling Feng was the only living person standing in the hall.

In the end, a young guard withstood the huge pressure and trembled to call the board of directors and the hospital.

"It seems that I am not the only one who benefits." Ling Feng thought badly, "Can this security guard be mentioned as the security minister at least?"

The board of directors reacted very quickly. Within ten minutes, a special person arrived at the headquarters and handed Ling Feng a 78 million Swiss bank check to Ling Feng in a trembling manner. Ling Feng frowned without realizing it. This person's income tax was too dark, so he robbed half of it.

However, more than 70 million is enough to make Ling Feng excited. He originally expected that it would be great to earn more than 5 million. Without further ado, Ling Feng immediately flicked the person after taking the check and ran to a sparsely populated place. He took off his disguise and called a taxi to return to Prince Park Stadium.

He took the bus happily and enjoyed the night view of Paris. Ling Feng started to get up and called Han Jing's mother tomorrow. Save the rest first. It's enough to eat interest every year. Anyway, he doesn't have much ambitions and doesn't lack money. If he can help others in the future, he will help more, otherwise he will become moldy when he puts the money there.

He came to the stadium with a dream. Ling Feng's feeling at this time was really different from that when he came. After touching his waist, Ling Feng wanted to throw out a dozen of money to the driver. He was so happy that he had to give him enough tips.

However, as soon as he touched his pocket, the sweat fell from Ling Feng's head, and it seemed that there was less than 50 francs of cash left on his body. Ling Feng swallowed and thought to himself in annoyance, why didn't he bring more money on his body...

The poor millionaire went to the telephone room next to him to call Anelka under the driver's gaze of the thief...

My good mood tonight was destroyed like this!

Ling Feng asked Peter for a day off. In view of his freak, Peter made an exception and approved it. He was reading the newspaper that just released today. The headlines were that a blonde boy took the grand prize of this European Cup, totaling 150 million francs. After deducting personal income tax, there were still 78 million francs. Peter couldn't help but sigh, why was it not him who guessed the result of the game...

Ling Feng came to the Swiss Bank branch in France without disguising himself and transferred the money from the check into his account. He didn't have to worry about leaking his identity, because the Swiss Bank Secrecy Act strictly protected the privacy of the owner of the account.

Then, Ling Feng directly sent Han Jing's mother's account one million francs. After everything was done, Ling Feng left with satisfaction. He wanted to call to notify Han Jing's mother.

Looking at Ling Feng's back as he left, the bank staff was very puzzled about how this Chinese child would have so much money, but the purpose of the Swiss bank is to not interfere with the privacy of customers. He sighed and complained that he was not born in a wealthy family. He suddenly caught a glimpse of the newspaper he just sent this morning. The title clearly read: "The European Cup Denmark Fairy Tale was created, and the Bocai Industry Young Man won a huge prize"...

"Pu!" Another person fell behind Ling Feng...

"Hey, aunt? I'm Ling Feng." Ling Feng called Han Jing's family. Han Jing should be in class at this time, so Ling Feng called over with confidence.

"Xiao Feng, how are you doing in France now?" Han Jing's mother was very happy to hear that Ling Feng had no news for a long time.

"I'm very good here, the club has officially signed the contract. Overall, everything goes well. Aunt, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, the old man in my family was so happy to know that you could help us. Now the family is at least harmonious. Jingjing is also very good. She misses you very much."

After hearing Han’s unclear words, Ling Feng’s face turned red suddenly, but fortunately he was calling, so there was no need to worry about being seen. Ling Feng quickly changed the topic: “Aunt, I have already transferred the money to you, the account you gave me last time, no thanks, then just do that, I have to go to train, it’s just casual, let’s talk about repaying the money later, um, help me say hello to my uncle and Jingjing, and don’t tell Jingjing that it’s my money, um, that’s it, goodbye.”

He hurriedly hung up the phone, and Ling Feng tore the note with Han Jing's number apart, exhaled, turned around and left, leaving only broken pieces of paper next to the telephone hall...

Ling Feng did not tell Han Jing's family about her contact information in France. To him, Han Jing was just a passerby in his life. He was waiting for Qin Xuan in the future, and she was the person who would accompany her for the rest of her life.

However, how could Ling Feng think that because of his butterfly, history is changing quietly, and his influence is far more extensive than he imagined.

There is a cause and a result. The seed of destiny has been planted, and no one can stop the process of destiny. One day, when this seed germinates, destiny will unveil its mysterious veil...

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Because Binghun's ID card was lost, I rushed to make a reissue in the afternoon. I rushed to this chapter at noon and sent it to you first. The number of words is a little less than usual. Please forgive me, book friends.

There are so many bugs recently. I plan to sort out the full record of the bug. I checked the Oxtail Ice Soul. It was indeed the first one used by Rivellino. Ice Soul is so ashamed. I am really ashamed of all the book friends who support me. I would like to thank Wanli Wuyun for this.

Another thing is that Ice Soul has already signed a contract with Qidian, and the novel has been written 120,000 words. If you post another 30,000 Ice Soul, you have to get out of the newcomer list in advance. Therefore, according to Qidian's editor's suggestion, Ice Soul plans to rewrite and compress the previous chapters, so it will take some time to pass on one chapter tomorrow and modify it. The workload is greater than usual. Please forgive me.

The nonsense has been finished, and Ling Feng will soon officially participate in the Ligue 1 League and appear in the world arena. The first climax of this book is about to come.
Chapter completed!