champion my dream

Chapter 199 Star Dream Disaster
Zhang Yike took half a day off and rushed home angrily.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang bang... open the door..." Zhang Yike seldom pressed the doorbell, and immediately slammed on the door angrily.

"Ke'er, why are you back?" It was grandma who opened the door. Zhang Yike had never come back at such a time before, grandma felt a little surprised.

"What about him..." Zhang Yike went to find his father as soon as he entered the door.

"Ke'er, what's wrong? Are you looking for mom or dad?" Grandma was startled by the menacing grandson.

"I'm a gambler..." I didn't see my father's shadow, let alone get angry.

"Your dad...your dad...maybe he went to play mahjong." Since his grandson went to Xingmeng Football School, he has never seen him get so angry.

"Ke'er, you're back, what's going on." The grandfather who was taking a nap was startled awake.

They are now living in a big four-bedroom house.

"Bring me back the gambler." Zhang Yike's anger still persisted.

"Old man, go to XX Hotel and call him back." Grandma ordered.

"Just call him back."

"When he gambles, he turns off his phone."

"Oh! Alright! I'll go now and I'll be right back, Ke'er, if you're hungry, ask grandma to get you something to eat." Grandpa left after finishing speaking.

"Grandma, where's my mother?" Zhang Yike calmed down a bit.

"Your mother...she..." Grandma faltered.

Zhang Yike suddenly understood: "Did you go back to grandma's house?" His mother must have quarreled with her father about gambling.

Grandma nodded.

"Grandma, do you think this gambler still needs a home? My mother was so angry that he left, yet he still dares to gamble."

"He, isn't he too free? Playing mahjong doesn't mean winning or losing." The poor mother in the world always protects her son in her heart.

After a while, grandpa returned with the gambler.

Hearing that his son came back urgently, the father had some expectation in his heart, but he didn't dare not to come back, because the son was the pillar of the family, and it was all up to his son to eat and drink. He was biting the bullet and waiting to be scolded.

"Ke'er, why didn't you notify me when you came back, have you eaten yet?" the father said with a playful smile.

"It's the end of your good days. You don't want your family, you don't want your son's future." Zhang Yike scolded, for such a father, he no longer needs etiquette.

"Ke'er, you have something to say, you have something to say." The grandfather felt that the grandson was going too far, and he dissuaded him as an elder.

"Grandpa, your son is poorly educated. Fortunately, I went to Xingmeng Football School. If he is like him, we will probably stay in Anle Village for the rest of our lives." Zhang Yike loses his temper, but Yan Wang Laozi is not afraid.

With a sudden plop, Zhang Yike's father knelt down to him.

"Ke'er, I was wrong, I will correct it, I will never gamble in the future."

"Change, yes, I will give you a chance, you go and withdraw the listing."

"Here, Ke'er, with your current name, it's a good price..."

"Money, money, money, you only have money in your eyes. Let me ask you, how much money do you owe?" Zhang Yike revealed his father's details with one sentence.

The father hesitated and did not dare to speak. He understood his son's stubborn temper.

"Tell me! How much money do you owe? Are you trying to ruin my career?" Seeing that his father didn't say anything, he became even more angry.

Suddenly my father stretched out an index finger.

"One million, didn't I just get a bonus of 100 million in the Star Dream Cup? Have you lost all of this?"

Father shook his head and gestured with his index finger again.

"Ah...1000 million, you...you..." Zhang Yike almost collapsed to the ground.

"Ke'er, listen to me. Birds die for food, and people die for wealth. You are now at the peak of value. If you miss it, you may not have a chance in the future. Now you should be fine if you transfer tens of millions. Ke'er ...Ke Er..."

Zhang Yike was dumbfounded, how could he listen...



The Xingmeng Football School Auction was held as scheduled, and the venue was located in the newly completed exhibition hall on the campus.

The exhibition hall is designed with a very modern color, and the auction is held in the center of the lobby.

In addition to auctioning off the eight players from the Jin Xiangyu generation today, there are also players from all levels in the school, who can choose from.

Zhang Yike, Lin Bosen, and Liu Dong were tied into a group; Liu Yuxuan, Liu Wenjian, and Liu Zhaobin were tied into another group; Zhang Wei, Liu Hong, and another outstanding teammate Jiang Zhe were also tied into a group.
group.

As a result, Zhang Yike's striker team got 8500 million yuan, Zhang Wei's mid-waist combination got 7900 million yuan, and Liu Wenjian's midfielder team got 8600 million yuan.

The parents each took away more than 1000 million yuan.

Zhang Yike's father was holding the check, his hands trembling, but he felt like a savior in his heart. At the beginning, he owed more than 800 million usury loans and now he has rolled over tens of millions. This check has almost become a thing of the past.

But this made Zhang Yike no longer have a father's place in his heart.

The money broke the generation of gold inlaid jade to pieces, and they have gone their separate ways since then, but they will still be regular visitors to the national team.But can they still guarantee the same tacit understanding as before?Also, the fourth trick of the "Football Collection" that has just been practiced may be just a flash in the pan.

The fate of Chinese football is so bumpy, and it seems that it is about to rise. Unexpectedly, it was stumbled by money again.

The 302 at the moment is full of sadness, Zhang Yike and the others are packing their luggage.

"In the future, we will still be brothers, brothers! Keep in touch." Zheng Wei was reluctant to part with them, but he was powerless to keep them.

"Captain, you will always be the captain in our hearts. No matter where you go, we will always remember you." Everyone packed their luggage, and Liu Wenjian was at the front.

"Everyone, don't forget our dreams! With Master's teachings, we will still have the opportunity to fight side by side in the future." Zheng Wei, Lu Yun, Wei Long and Liu Lei stood side by side, sending them off reluctantly.

"My dream of being a champion, we will always engrave it in our hearts." Zhang Yike is just behind Liu Wen Fitness.

"Yes, my dream of being a champion is our goal in life. In the future, we will create more miracles for the Chinese team. Work hard, everyone! Come on!" the captain encouraged everyone.

"come on!"

"come on!"

Everyone hugged each other goodbye.

We are about to bid farewell to 302, which we have spent together for six years. Everyone can't help but look back at the 302 brand when they go out. 302 has given them infinite memories.

The first auction of Star Dream Football School was very successful, but it was also their disaster.In addition to the gold inlaid jade generation, hundreds of players were snatched away.

But Uncle Da fell seriously ill. He washed his face with tears every night, and his mind was full of memories from the past.The sound of slapstick and laughter is still there.

Whenever he sees complaints on the Internet, saying that he loves money but not patriotism, Uncle Da feels uncomfortable. How many people in this world can understand him, and gradually his health is getting worse.

From then on, the sage would take time to chat with him every day, make Kungfu tea, and talk about their ideals. He tried his best to hope that Uncle Da would get out of his sorrow as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)