I spend crazy money in football

"Hope my parents are in good health."

"Hopefully I can find a girlfriend next year."

"I hope my girlfriend is very beautiful and has a great figure."

"Hopefully I don't get hurt during the game."

"I hope my parents will work hard to give me a younger sister."

"I hope my family's Chinese restaurant business will get better and better."

"I hope my sand sculpture teammates will become normal people."

......

The teammates looked dumbfounded at Ye Feng, who was like reciting a poem, and felt that all three views had collapsed.

"I don't know why, but I really want to beat him up."

"Me too!"

......

0038 First professional contract

"I hope to score against Allen."

"I hope to score against Sandhouse."

"I hope to score against Rennesburg."

......

If it wasn't for Muller who couldn't see it and covered Ye Feng's mouth, Ye Feng would be able to babble about the opponents of Bayern's second team throughout the season in order.

"Blow out the candles if you don't want to die!"

The good old man Link couldn't stand Ye Feng anymore, he rolled his eyes and said with the last patience.

Ye Feng didn't take it seriously, laughed loudly, puffed his cheeks, bent down, and blew it out in one breath. Under the lion's roar, all the candles went out in response, and none of them dared to resist.

Then, before Ye Feng straightened up, Erwa and Liu Xing picked up the cake with lightning speed and pressed it on Ye Feng's face.

In an instant, Ye Feng's mind was completely blank.

The first thought that popped up was that the egg broke on my face again?

Liu Xing and Erwa let go of the cake tray and saw that Ye Feng's face was covered with thick cake, only his nostrils were exposed for panting.

The eyes are also exposed, blinking and blinking, the long eyelashes are fanning, the picture is very funny.

Everyone in the locker room was already rolling with laughter, and the atmosphere was extremely intense.

After the bewilderment, Ye Feng lost his temper. If he doesn't want to retaliate now, when will he wait?

Hugging Erwa, who was already laughing so hard, she rubbed her face against Erwa's face, and Erwa, who was caught off guard, also turned into a creamy face in the next second.

Then Liu Xing, and then Bud, well, don't think about it for everyone.

After a while, the locker room became a mess, Ye Feng was no longer the protagonist, and everyone frantically attacked all the creatures they could see with cakes, playing like crazy.

As for who will clean up the unseen locker room, that's not their concern!

At this time, Grande, who came to look for Ye Feng, pushed the door open, and before he could step in, a piece of cake came over with his face, hitting the bull's-eye.

Grande was also stunned. Labor and management were attacked in the locker room of their team's training base?

Did terrorists do it?

Huh?

Very sweet!

At this time, even if he didn't look at the messy locker room and those brats who were no longer human, he understood what happened.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt your carnival, but now I want to know who did it!" Grande pointed to the cake on his face, "Don't worry, I won't blame him, at most Get some physical training, really, I'm not kidding!"

Thinking of the horror of physical training, everyone shuddered instantly and pointed at Ye Feng.

Dead friends don't die poor, I'm sorry!

"Who is this guy?" Grande saw the target. However, because Ye Feng's face was covered up tightly, he couldn't tell who he was at all.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth couldn't help but start to twitch, these unscrupulous bastards.

Enough fussing, everyone went into the bathroom, and there was no way to go out without washing off the cake on their bodies.

Grande is no exception. He doesn't want others to know that he has been confused by his players.

"Let's go, today is your birthday, and the club's contract is ready!" Grande walked side by side with Ye Feng to the office building, and said to Ye Feng with a smile: "From today on, you are a real professional." player."

Ye Feng was extremely excited. Even after getting the system, he was not afraid that he would not be able to get the contract. However, since he was a child, he had waited too long for this day.

"Thank you, sir!" Ye Feng bowed slightly and sincerely said to Grande.

In any case, Grande has played a great role in Ye Feng's growth, and this thank you comes from the bottom of my heart.

Grande couldn't help but patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, and said with relief: "You should be grateful for your own efforts, but I'm still very happy."

The two looked at each other with a smile that contained everything.

The office of Cohen, the director of youth training, is already familiar to Ye Feng, and he will never get lost.

"Sure enough, good news will lift people's spirits. I actually smelled a strong cake aroma from you." Seeing Ye Feng and Grande walking in, Cohen stood up without pretensions and greeted them with Ye Feng's face on his face. The familiar old fatherly smile.

"Yes, you smelled it right." As he said, Ye Feng stretched out his hand from behind, and there was a small cake tray in his hand, on which lay a piece of cake that had no shape at all. God knows whose face it was picked out of. , "For you, sir."

The smile on Cohen's face gradually froze, and he stared at the cake that "couldn't tell what it was even if it was a cake" without moving for a long time.

"Uh, okay, thank you for the cake." Cohen took a deep breath, took the cake, and put it on the coffee table, planning to throw it into the trash can after Ye Feng left, "However, Now let's talk about professional contracts first."

Ye Feng's expression became a little more serious. He felt that at this sacred moment, he couldn't be too childish.

After accepting the contract handed over by Cohen, Ye Feng carefully opened it. He couldn't wait to know how high the annual salary Bayern offered him.

After flipping through several pages, but couldn't find it, Ye Feng couldn't help but looked up at Cohen.

What's the matter, whoring for nothing?