Grass roots glory

Chapter 893

Selling out?
Zhou Tiancheng really didn't have this kind of thought, did he have no idea?It has been there for a long time, before the World Cup, otherwise he would not directly explain to Lorca that he and Dortmund must have a good talk and break up. Obviously, he is not worried at all that he will not be confused about his future even if he does not renew his contract.

Lorca's side is still progressing very quickly, and it is progressing smoothly.Because Zhou Tiancheng's ward has become lively these days.

Zorc, the sports director of the club, came here. On the surface, he came to visit, but in fact he still hoped that Zhou Tiancheng would change his mind.

Now hope can only be with him.Dortmund is almost overwhelmed, and even the liquidated damages of nearly [-] million euros can't stop a group of hungry but full of fighting wolves.

The lowest transfer fee reported to the club is 9000 million euros, which comes from the Premier League upstart Manchester City.But in their style, this is just the first time to ask for directions, to explore Dortmund's appetite and competitors.There are no less than five offers of more than [-] million euros on CEO Watzke's desk.

It is impossible to say that Dortmund is not moved.If they return to the way they used to live and nod their heads casually, there will be a lot of money in the club's books, enough for them to operate for two or three seasons.

But obviously, having tasted the sweetness of the past few seasons, they also want results.So their idea is to keep Zhou Tiancheng at least until the winter window, so as to at least establish an advantage for the next season, and then release him before the contract expires. Don't think about it, this is definitely the most beneficial for Dortmund.

But Zhou Tiancheng just smiled at Zorc: "Almost, sir. I miss the days in Dortmund, but I have to plan for myself. I am 25 years old, and I never thought about being in Dortmund." Playing in the Bundesliga for the rest of my life, I'm not German after all. Haha!"

Don't have to talk.

Zhou Tiancheng had obviously made a decision.

During these days when he was recovering from his injuries, Zhou Tiancheng was actually quite moved.

It's no secret that I'm going to leave soon, but my teammates are still here.

Hummels, Reus, Aubameyang... When Dortmund started to take leave to prepare for the new season, he was about to be discharged from the hospital, and his teammates came to visit him.

Including Klopp.

"Zhou, I'm really disappointed. They didn't renew your contract. You didn't choose to stay. It's definitely not a good decision. Humph, if it's not for the World Cup, if you're not lying in the hospital, I just know It's a little later, and I can definitely make you change your mind."

"It's not too late, Jurgen." Zhou Tiancheng smiled.

Klopp glared: "You don't call me boss anymore. It seems that you don't consider yourself a Dortmund person anymore, so why force you to stay? Fortunately, you haven't thought about it for a day or two... I'm not afraid to tell you, Kagawa is coming back."

A smile curled up on the corner of Zhou Tiancheng's mouth: "I wish you good luck, boss."

Klopp just sat down and left. He knew in his heart that even if he wanted to complain, it was useless. At this point, the club didn't plan to work hard anymore, and his fate with Zhou Tiancheng was over. In the future... or It's good not to see each other, he absolutely doesn't want to meet Zhou Tiancheng on the other side from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Tiancheng was ready to be discharged after lying in the hospital for three days after the operation. His physical fitness, such a small operation on his left shoulder, was not a big problem at all in terms of his physical fitness.

Although there is still a distance from the requirements for playing games, the new season is still early, and the focus is not here now, and the reporters don't seem to care that he is an injured number...

On the day he was about to be discharged from the hospital, Chu Yunling and Zhou Zhenyong came to help him pack his things early in the morning. He was in the ward on the second floor, and he could feel the commotion downstairs.

"What are you doing here? Why are you making such a fuss? It's new. I've been in Germany for so many years, but I never heard that there is a medical fuss here!"

Zhou Zhenyong wanted to open the window to have a look, Zhou Tiancheng stepped to the window first, he has been living in a single ward for the past few days, the conditions are good, but most of the time he is almost free, getting used to the environment of mountains and tsunamis, he I found that my life still cannot be without fireworks.

But when he stepped to the window to take a look, he was shocked.

Downstairs, many reporters with microphones were preparing to squeeze in regardless of the obstruction, and many people squatted at the door.

"It's a reporter, why are you so active? What's the big deal? This is a hospital, it wouldn't be like this if someone died, right?"

Just as Zhou Tiancheng was muttering this, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Luoka walked in sweating.

"Zhou, hurry up and prepare, the big thing is not good. There are many reporters outside blocking you."

Zhou Tiancheng looked confused: "What's the matter? I have problems in every hospital?"

"It's normal for you to be discharged from the hospital, but you didn't reveal where you're going next. Dortmund has confirmed that you're leaving the team. There's only one official announcement left. Now the reporters are rushing to surround you and want first-hand information."

Zhou Tiancheng felt confused: "Damn it, I'm full... But I want to know now, where did these reporters get the news that I was discharged from the hospital today."

Luoka smiled wryly and patted his forehead: "Zhou, this matter, blame me, blame me, I didn't realize that I was being targeted last time I came here. In order to get rid of them, I took the elevator to the sixth floor, and then walked from the top floor The one who came down the stairs... ouch, I'm exhausted..."

It seemed that he didn't know whether Luoka was tired physically or mentally, but he was still very responsible. He closed the door and said to Zhou Tiancheng: "Don't worry, have you thought about what to say? Zhou, you must have a way to deal with it. I've seen it, there are reporters at every door, and today I can't hide."

Zhou Tiancheng dragged the box directly, greeted his father and wife, and at the same time turned his head to Luoka and said, "I'm not a criminal, so why are I afraid of being surrounded by people? I can't stop them from going crazy, but I want to go out, sir." Fang Fang goes out the front door, that's what a man should look like, understand Peter?"

Luoka was just about to catch up, but after thinking about it, his eyes immediately lit up: "Zhou, Zhou, do you already have an idea, and the few I'll give you have been decided? Hey, why didn't you give me the information in advance?" Say something?"

Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "I just made up my mind, it's just a word. It's not too late for you to know later. Anyway, it will come true by then, and you have to operate it."

Luoka became more interested: "Zhou, tell me, don't worry, as long as you ask for conditions, I can definitely do it for you. You have become like this since you were a rookie, and don't underestimate my current strength."

Zhou Tiancheng dragged the suitcase and walked forward, and said from a distance: "This time, I'm not going to choose a wealthy family."

(End of this chapter)