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Chapter 5 Goodbye, Darkness

Chapter 5 Goodbye, Darkness

"Fuck!"

Throwing the teacup in the office to the ground angrily, Sun Shaobo remembered the promise he had made with the boss before the game. This game directly affected the boss's big order, and he must not be able to afford it.

"Liu Feng! Liu Feng! Liu Feng!" The red-eyed Sun Shaobo gritted his teeth and remembered the rebellious genius: "You wait for me!"

"What are you waiting for, Coach?" Liu Feng and Zhang Xiaorui just opened the office door when they heard Sun Shabi's hysterical roar.

"You fucking have the guts to come here! Oh, Zhang Xiaorui, you're here too? It seems like you're going to get out of here completely, and that's right, you should have gotten out of the club long ago at your level."

Sun Shaobo and Liu Feng had torn their faces apart, and they no longer spoke with their friendly faces. These words made Zhang Xiaorui's face turn pale instantly.

"Bah!" Liu Feng spat, and grabbed Zhang Xiaorui who was trembling and was about to rush forward to do something: "Sun Shabi, let me tell you, you will be punished sooner or later for your actions."

"retribution?"

Sun Shaobo laughed back angrily: "Hahahaha! Sure enough, you are still a boy, retribution, you want to laugh at me, you know the domestic form, I don't do this, where do you think the things and venues you use for training come from? Retribution, childish."

"..."

Liu Feng knew that there are some people who are rotten to the bone, no matter what you say, they will not change a little. He finally realized how big a black curtain is covering the Chinese football world.

"Sun Shaobo, first return the money my dad gave me a few days ago!"

Zhang Xiaorui stared at Sun Shaobo and opened his mouth. When Sun Shaobo asked for 50 a few days ago, his father hurriedly took 2 yuan from his family in order to allow him to continue playing football, and gave it to Sun Shaobo first.

"Money? What money? Zhang Xiaorui, let me tell you, don't be bloody. When did I collect your dad's money? Oh, you are talking about the nutrition expenses that your dad sent a few days ago, right? Hey, that is your dad's donation to our team. It belongs to the team. What do you want?"

Sun Shaobo is obviously an old fritter, and there is no way to catch people. Needless to say, the money will definitely not come back.

"Oh, by the way, you two are here to sign. Both of you are talented players. The small temple of the Golden Lions can no longer accommodate your two big Buddhas. Today, let's break up peacefully, and don't worry about anyone else."

The two already printed contracts were taken out of the drawer by Sun Shaobo, obviously this was not the first time he had done such a thing.

Because of the support from the upper echelon of the club behind him, coupled with the good relationship with the head coaches of the various echelons, Sun Shaobo can be said to be a master in the U17 echelon of the Golden Lions.After years of management, he can drive any player in the team to leave at will, which is the main reason why he has accepted donations from parents without fear for so many years.

In fact, head coaches like Sun Shaobo are almost all over the Chinese football world today.

"Hehe, the coach is so kind to let us go?" Liu Feng picked up the contract and read it carefully.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, because our club has regulations, so after signing this contract, you are not allowed to play in any domestic football matches within three years." Sun Shaobo narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Feng and the two coldly.

After carefully reading the contract, Liu Feng understood that this was a contract termination agreement for Overlord. Any 17-year-old young player who signed this contract would have almost come to an end in his domestic football career.

He has no doubt that after three years, Sun Shaobo will use his relationship to make it impossible for the two of them to enter the gate of any domestic club.

"Xiao Rui, think carefully about it."

Patting Zhang Xiaorui on the shoulder, Liu Feng sighed, he had already thought about the way ahead before he went on stage, but Xiao Rui had spent such a high price over the years, it really took a lot of courage to give up directly.

Sure enough, after seeing the terms of the contract, Zhang Xiaorui's eyes turned red. He recalled scenes of what his parents had done to allow him to continue playing football. He didn't expect to come to this step in the end.

"Brother Feng, I envy you so much."

Picking up the pen, Zhang Xiaorui sighed, and he finally signed the contract: "You must go abroad, go outside and make a good living, far away from this stinky ditch in China, and you will definitely become a big star."

"Xiao Rui..."

"Okay two boys! Don't be sensational in my office, I don't want to see you two in the dormitory tonight."

Sun Shaobo is very satisfied with this result. As a person who has been in the domestic football circle for many years, eliminating all factors that are not conducive to the profit chain is the experience he has accumulated over the years.

As for how talented Liu Feng is, he doesn't care, the king of the ball?Don't be funny, China doesn't need it!At least in China now, there is no need for such a person to appear.

"You!" Zhang Xiaorui clenched the pen in his hand, staring at Sun Shaobo: "Sun Shaobo, one day, I will personally let you taste the evil consequences of what I have done."

Being stared at by Zhang Xiaorui was a little hairy, Sun Shaobo slapped the table: "Get out! Do you hear me! You two get out of here!"

"Hey! Coach! I have something for you!"

"what???"

Liu Feng on the side took out a football from the corner of the office while Zhang Xiaorui was talking to Sun Shaobo, and he placed the ball in the room. Under Sun Shaobo's surprised eyes, he quickly backed away, ran up, and shot furiously.

"Look at this ball! He's big and round!"

"boom!"

"what!"

How strong is Liu Feng's foot?In a penalty shootout when he was in Brazil, the opponent's goalkeeper's hand was directly broken by the ball he pulled out. With such strength and such a distance, Sun Shaobo let out a miserable cry, fell to the ground and moaned.

"Leave Xiao Rui, I don't want to keep my master here, I have my own place to stay! Don't mess with this evil pen."

"it is good!"

"My nose! Ahhh! Liu Feng!!! You are finished, I am at odds with you."

Ignoring Sun Shaobo, who was covering his nose and rolling around but did not forget to try to threaten him, Liu Feng pulled the stunned Zhang Xiaorui out of the door of Sun Shaobo's office with his middle finger upright.

"Brother Feng, your feet are so handsome!"

"Handsome?"

"Yeah! The real mother relieves her hatred."

"Just let go of your hatred!"

This kick contained almost all the anger and unwillingness of Liu Feng this year. When he left Brazil due to family reasons, he missed the pure football environment more than once, but this year it was always difficult for him to make up his mind to leave China.

This time he beat Sun Shaobo violently, Liu Feng finally made up his mind to break with the darkness!
"Xiao Rui, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Me? I want to work hard to change the domestic football world! A head coach like Sun Shaobo doesn't deserve to stay in football at all."

"Ah, that's going to be hard."

"I am not afraid of difficulties, I am still young, five years, ten years, 20 years, there is always hope, I am afraid that I will never see hope..."

Liu Feng nodded, and patted Zhang Xiaorui on the shoulder vigorously. After signing the contract termination, he felt that Zhang Xiaorui's whole person seemed to have changed. He had some indescribable temperament. Maybe Xiao Rui could really do what he said.

"What about you, Brother Feng?"

"Go to Europe!"

 These chapters need to lay some groundwork, and I will start the European chapter as soon as possible. I hope readers will bear with me!Finally, ask for a wave of favorites and recommendations!

  


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