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Chapter 308 The Story of Zhuang Feng of the Blue-Black Empire

One afternoon in October 2004, when An Lei was cleaning dishes in the kitchen while humming a song as usual, she suddenly felt dizzy, and An Lei felt weak for a while, the plate in her hand slipped and shattered on the floor. Countless pieces.

Thanks to the broken plate, Zhuang Feng, who was watching TV in the living room, heard the voice and found An Lei who had fainted on the ground. Shocked, Zhuang Feng picked An Lei up and moved with the fastest speed. Speed ​​out the door and stop a passing vehicle.

Zhuang Feng and his parents, who were waiting anxiously outside the ward, received bad news. An Lei suffered from aplastic anemia, which is one of the two diseases with the highest mortality rate, which is also known as blood diseases along with leukemia. one.

Zhuang Feng was stunned, Zhuang Feng's parents were stunned, and An Lei's parents were also stunned.

Although aplastic anemia is not an incurable disease in today's advanced medicine, it is definitely a "money killer" that requires long-term treatment and astronomical medical expenses. Although Zhuang Feng and An Lei's family is not a poor family , but if this goes on for a long time, even if both parties empty out all their savings, they may not be able to support it!

Zhuang Feng was at a loss. He thought about dropping out of school to find a job, but the computer science he studied is already overcrowded all over the country. Even if he finds a job, the income he can get is only a drop in the bucket.

The news of An Lei's illness spread in the school. Although the teachers and students of the school also donated money, it can only be relieved temporarily.

When Zhuang Feng was about to despair, one of his classmates brought him hope.

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"Zhuang Feng, how is An Lei's illness?" When Zhuang Feng was worrying in the dormitory that day, a classmate came in and asked Zhuang Feng, Zhuang Feng looked up and saw Wu Fan walking in.

Wu Fan and Zhuang Feng are in the same grade, but in different departments. Zhuang Feng has never joined the school football team. The school team was rejected by Zhuang Feng.

Zhuang Feng didn't say a word. He had vaguely heard about Wu Fan's affairs. Although this guy played well, he had some problems with his personality. He heard from other students that he had a very close relationship with the gangsters outside the school. Then he contacted his nearest In this predicament, Zhuang Feng couldn't help but be wary in his heart.

"Are you worried about money?" Wu Fan walked over and sat down beside Zhuang Feng, took out a pack of Wuhan's expensive "Yellow Crane Tower", and handed Zhuang Feng one.

"Here we come." Zhuang Feng thought to himself, and he waved his hand: "I'm not used to smoking your high-end cigarettes, so I'd rather smoke mine." Zhuang Feng took out his "Red Gold Dragon", took out one and put it in his mouth inside.

Wu Fan didn't care about Zhuang Feng's actions, and after exhaling a puff of smoke, he said, "There's a job that pays a lot of money, would you like to do it?"

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Feng really wanted to drive out this obviously malicious guy. Didn't this guy see that he was in urgent need of money and wanted him to help sell drugs?
"You should also have heard that I have a good relationship with the people outside. I don't deny that I'm with them just to make money." Wu Fan unexpectedly didn't hide anything.

"I know you have no good intentions!" Zhuang Feng thought fiercely in his heart: "If it's something illegal, it's better not to talk about it, I won't do that kind of thing even if I need money!" Zhuang Feng Stand up: "Get out, please!"

"You'd better listen to me first." Wu Fan didn't get angry unexpectedly, Zhuang Feng, who was about to strike, stopped, and Wu Fan continued: "Actually, I didn't do anything else with those people. It's not illegal, do you know the underground football league?"

Zhuang Feng was stunned for a moment. He had heard of Serie A, La Liga, Bundesliga, and Premier League, but he had never played in the underground football league.

"The times are different!" Wu Fan sighed: "People on the street have also begun to like football! So they organized an underground football league. Of course, winning or losing is related to interests, and the bonuses will not be small. To tell you the truth, If I win a game, at least I can get this number." He stretched out a slap.

"Fifty?" Zhuang Feng asked suspiciously.

"Damn, you thought you were sending beggars?" Wu Fan stared, as if he was humiliated by the number: "Five hundred! If you score a goal, you still get a share. If it's an important game, then it's not enough to get a few thousand." Question! Tell you, I can earn at least three or four thousand a month with this!"

"It's so easy to make money?" Zhuang Feng was a little moved. Indeed, if he really relied on this to make money, it didn't seem like he would break the law. At most, it would be considered a violation of the Public Security Punishment Regulations. Since he is not a professional player, there is no violation of discipline.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Zhuang Feng was still a little confused when he was happy.

"Why am I lying to you? Tell you, if I hadn't seen An Lei like this, I wouldn't have helped you! Besides, I have no influence. With you, the hope of winning is much greater!" Wu Fan vowed said.

"That's good! I'll go!" Zhuang Feng stood up, "When will there be a match?"

"There will be one tonight!" Wu Fan also stood up, "I'll call you when the time comes."

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"Just like that, I played the first game in my life where I could earn money. We won that game. I scored five goals. Then I got 1000 yuan. This is the first time I have so much money. Income." Zhuang Feng flicked the cigarette ash and said lightly.

"Oh..." Pei Wei was shocked, and at the same time his curiosity became stronger: "Then how did you come to the Netherlands?"

"That's three months later..."

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"Let's go, Zhuang Feng!" Wu Fan called Zhuang Feng who was counting the money, Zhuang Feng counted the money and put it in his pocket: "Here we come!"

"How much money do you earn today?" Wu Fan asked curiously. Everyone gets different bonuses after the game. The bosses will distribute the money according to their contributions, and Zhuang Feng and Wu Fan are the two who get the most money. , and others have no objection to this, because without these two people, it is impossible for this team to win so many key games.

"Five thousand." Zhuang Feng said lightly.

"Wow, I'm only 10 fucking, that old guy is becoming more and more eccentric..." Wu Fan grumbled, but he was mostly joking. In today's game, if it wasn't for Zhuang Feng's performance in the last [-] minutes Two goals, this game can't be won at all, if this game related to Yijie territory is lost, it's no wonder the boss doesn't beat them up, there will be so many bonuses there!
"How much did you earn in the past few months?"

"...[-] is enough for An Lei to do two treatments." Zhuang Feng thought for a while and said.

"You don't intend to continue like this forever, do you?" Wu Fan lit a cigarette and asked suddenly.

Zhuang Feng was stunned for a moment, he was not sure what Wu Fan meant by this, Wu Fan smiled: "With your strength, don't you think it's a shame to always play wild ball?"

"What the hell do you mean? You were the one who pulled me here, and you are the one who said that now. Do you think your status has dropped since I came? Tell you, if it wasn't for the money, I'd be fucking I don't want to get involved with these people!" Zhuang Feng roared angrily.

"What are you yelling at? Is that what I mean?" Wu Fan also yelled: "I'm not so short-sighted! We can win all the games with you! But with your strength, you shouldn't be so short-sighted! Always appear in such games!"

"What on earth do you mean?" Zhuang Feng felt a little ashamed. If it wasn't for Wu Fan, he wouldn't have been able to find a job with fast money. From this point of view, he has always been wary of Wu Fan, which is a bit of a villain. .

"How about joining the school team?" Wu Fan said suddenly.

"I don't have that much time to spare!" Zhuang Feng flatly refused: "And I have no income, why should I join?"

"Stupid you? Our school has entered the final stage of the Philips China University Student League! If we have you, we can even hit the championship! At that time, the school will definitely have a lot of rewards. The key is that if we can get the most If you are the top scorer or the best player, then you will have the opportunity to go to PSV Eindhoven for trial training! If you can be selected by them, then you still play wild football, and your annual income will definitely be hundreds of dollars Ten thousand! Then An Lei’s medical expenses will be settled, right?” Wu Fan said frothingly.

"Don't be kidding, I've never received formal training, can I be spotted by the Dutch team?" Zhuang Feng asked doubtfully.

"Even if you don't like it, you have become famous in the football circle, and domestic clubs will definitely find you. At that time, your income will not be as good as playing wild football now? Take a step back, even if no one is looking for you. It's the same if you come back, and there's nothing to lose!"

"Okay! I'll join the school team!"

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"I'm going to participate in the college student league. Recently, I have saved tens of thousands of yuan, which should be enough for your treatment expenses during this time. Wait for me to come back." In the ward, Zhuang Feng held An Lei's hand , said affectionately.

Two lines of tears flowed down An Lei's jade-like face: "Feng...you are too kind to me. Ten years ago, you gave up professional football for me. Ten years later, you re-entered professional football for me. The way...my heart...is so uncomfortable..."

Pressing a light kiss on her forehead, Zhuang Feng said softly: "Lei, don't feel bad, I said I would spend my whole life protecting you, not to mention, playing football is a beautiful job for me .”

"Beautiful...worse..." An Lei's eyes fell on Zhuang Feng's calf, where there were bruises and purple spots, which were the scars caused by underground football: "You promise me...you must take care of yourself... ...Even if you lose, it doesn't matter, I hope...you can come back to me like now..."

"I will win." Zhuang Feng let go of An Lei's hand: "I will use my own feet in exchange for our future happiness!"

Seeing the back of Zhuang Feng striding out of the ward, An Lei suddenly felt incomparably relieved. This man has an incomparably broad spine, and no matter what difficulties, he cannot defeat his hope.

Zhuang Feng, who is fighting for the belief in his heart, has an incomparable desire for victory. He scored goals like crazy. From the college league to the reserve team and then to the Ajax senior team, his desire to score made him Everyone was shocked, and his nickname of "goal maniac" is also derived from this.

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"Then there was the varsity league. I was the top scorer and the best player. I came to the Netherlands. I was about to sign with PSV, but in June 2005, I was with one of the players there. The players clashed and I just walked out of there."

"That player? Why did you have a conflict with you in the second team?"

"Li Rongpyo." Zhuang Feng spit out a name, and Pei Wei suddenly realized: "That guy, no wonder, he met me in the UEFA Cup in 02, and I defeated him in the end. He probably still treats that guy Let’s worry about this matter, so to speak, I’m the one who got you in trouble.”

"It's nothing to do with it. That guy actually insulted us Chinese, so I beat him up hard. Eindhoven will naturally not offend a main player of the first team just because of a player from the reserve team, so I took the initiative. Left there and came to Ajax's reserve team, and since I scored goals for the Ajax reserve team when representing PSV Eindhoven's reserve team, the coach was very happy to accept me. Before the start of the season, because last season's top scorer, Hesse Linke, left, I entered the first team, and then..." Zhuang Feng shrugged his shoulders: "It became what it is now."

"Although it may be impolite to say this, I still want to say it." Pei Wei said sincerely: "If you are short of money, I can help you..."

Zhuang Feng interrupted him: "I know you are out of kindness, but thank you, I don't need it, now my income can fully pay for An Lei's treatment, and her condition is getting better and better now, With modern technology, aplastic anemia is not incurable. I do need money, but I can earn it myself, so I will go to the national team because I will not let go of any chance to be famous. Only when I become more famous will more teams look at me. I will not stay in Ajax any longer. After this year, no matter which team it is, as long as it pays more, I will Just go there!"

"Then I won't say anything." Pei Wei sighed: "I wish you success!"

(End of this chapter)