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"Of course I'm sure. I was at the door this morning. I told Wang Xu that he had watched it too." The man looked at Wang Xu.

"That's right, but it's not interesting to say it, so I'll stop talking." Wang Xu said lightly.

"I won't say it anymore? Just his mouth full of spitting mouth, he is only allowed to say it, we are not allowed to say it? Asian teams only know that they are Dalian? Have they won the championship in Asia?"

"If you want to say it, just say it, as you please." Wang Xu said calmly.

"This Huang Haidong, I will make him defeated when I meet him again next season." Yang Feng waved his hand vigorously.

"Haha, I'm afraid he will make you suffer too!" Wang Xu chuckled:

"Swish~~" Yang Feng sneered, curled his lips and said with a sneer: "By the way, he doesn't know if he is in Dalian next season. This slave of the three surnames, I heard that he is going to transfer to Shanghai again."

"Yes! With his attitude towards money, I'm afraid he won't be loyal to any club." Wang Xu also said with a smile.

"He will definitely transfer!" Yang Feng nodded vigorously, with a look of disdain.

"There will be a result soon, and the season will begin soon." Wang Xu nodded in agreement.

"He must have just waited for one thing and finally made a decision. Leave Dalian, which he just advocated for, and put on the Shanghai jersey." A player said.

"What is he waiting for?" asked another player.

"He is waiting for the chairman of the Shanghai Club's daughter to break up with her boyfriend!"

"This is not funny at all!" Yang Feng's face was a little dark, "She is an excellent artist."

"Hehe, thank God, she is still at the age of unmarried! I heard that she had personally gone to Dalian to have a secret conversation with Huanghai! Who knows what they did during the secret conversation? Have you studied the physiological structure of the human body? Haha..."

Everyone looked like I understood, and had a smirk on their faces. Yang Feng's face became even more gloomy and he said stiffly:

"Wang Xu, you are addicted to gossip, but you often do it a little too much. If Chairman Zhang knows these words, you will be miserable."

"I don't need you to teach me a lesson!" Wang Xu raised his voice, and a sharp look flashed through his always gentle eyes.

"Brother," Yang Feng did not care about Wang Xu's tone, but continued: "You are a player, not a reporter for gossip. Or you are serious about being a player, or you are a reporter, and don't do both! Why did Jiang Yong say that you came that day? Oh, by the way. There is no grass by the river, so how could he have a talkative donkey? Oh, don't turn against each other, you know, you, Jiang Yong and me, no one can do anything to each other, I'm not afraid of you if you turn against each other! Why do we men talk about our opponents? And they talk so vulgarly!"

"Yang Feng, you are so arrogant! Who do you think you are? Can you teach me a lesson?"

Wang Xu glanced at the gold watch on Yang Feng’s wrist with the corner of his eyes and said with a sneer: “Your watch is too nouveau riche. People at your level are not qualified to teach me a lesson. As for my profession, what if I go to be a reporter when it’s right? But now I am a player, and with the identity of a player, I can’t speak anymore! I will tell you that I can say whatever I want.”

"Wang Xu!"

"Yang Feng!"

The two men looked sideways like cockfighting, glaring at each other.

"What are you doing?"

A majestic voice sounded from the door, and an old man walked slowly in from the door. All the players, including Yang Feng and Wang Xu, immediately calmed down, stood up from the sofa, stood there in a proper manner, and whispered:

"Hello Chairman Zhang!"

"It's all gone!" Zhang Qiang frowned slightly and waved impatiently.

The players immediately flashed out of the side door quickly and quietly, and the waitresses around them all covered their mouths and chuckled. Zhang Qiang was in a bad mood now. He glanced at him slightly and saw Gao Meng who was still sitting there. He frowned deeply and shouted in a low voice to Gao Meng:

"What are you still sitting here? Why don't you go to train now!"

"yes!"

Gao Meng jumped up from the sofa like a conditioned reflex and ran towards the side door. Before he could run a few steps, he realized what he was here for. He remembered the old man in front of him just now called Chairman Zhang. Could it be that he was his grandfather’s old comrade-in-arms Zhang Qiang? He recalled the photos of grandpa and Zhang Qiang that he had seen at home, and he vaguely felt that he looked like the person in front of him, but the person in the photo was much younger.

Thinking of this, Gao Meng hurriedly ran back and stood in front of Zhang Qiang. When Zhang Qiang saw Gao Meng running back again, he glared at him and shouted:

"What are you doing when you run back? Which reserve team are you from?"

"I...I am not from the reserve team!" Seeing Zhang Qiang's face sinking a little more, Gao Meng hurriedly said: "I'm here to find you? It was my grandfather who asked me to come to find you!"

"Your grandpa?"

Zhang Qiang finally began to look at Gao Meng seriously. Judging from Gao Meng's age, his grandfather must be a person of his contemporary age and asked Gao Meng to come to find him, so he must be a person he knew. Could it be a player of his contemporary age? The more Zhang Qiang looked at Gao Meng, the more familiar figure gradually emerged in his mind.

"Similar! So similar!"

Zhang Qiang muttered a little absent-mindedly, staring at Gao Meng's face blankly.

"Grandpa Zhang!" Gao Meng called softly, and secretly commented on Zhang Qiang in his heart: "This Grandpa Zhang is really fierce, even more fierce than Grandpa!"

Zhang Qiang was awakened by Gao Meng softly, and the color on his face gradually turned red due to excitement. He grabbed Gao Meng in front of him and asked anxiously:

"Is your grandfather called Gundam?"

"Yes, grandpa said he is your teammate and good friend." Gao Meng nodded quickly and said.

"Yes, your grandpa is my best friend..."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Qiang's cell phone rang. Zhang Qiang took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a gesture to Gao Meng, asking Gao Meng to sit and wait for a while. Gao Meng did not sit down, but was still standing there in a regular manner. As Zhang Qiang listened to the phone, his face became even more gloomy, and his brows were deeply frowned into the character "Sichuan". After putting down the phone, he shouted at a waitress:

"Go and call Jiang Yong, Yang Feng and Wang Xu for me!"

The waitress's body shook, hurriedly put down her work, and ran out to the side door. Soon, Yang Feng and Wang Xu ran in through the side door. The two stood in front of Zhang Qiang. Although they were very regular, they were not timid, and their expressions were full of confidence, which made Gao Meng, who was standing aside, very amazed.

The entire cafe was very quiet, no one dared to speak, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing. Zhang Qiang stood up from the sofa, frowned, and said nothing, walking around in front of Yang Feng and Wang Xu. Yang Feng and Wang Xu were silent, their waists were as straight as guns, as if they were undergoing inspection. Zhang Qiang walked back and forth four or five times, and finally stopped in front of Yang Feng and Wang Xu, looking at them angrily from head to toe. Suddenly, he shouted to the two of them with loud voices:

"Do you know what the chairman said to me on the phone just now? Just now, right here, the chairman personally told me on the phone. Do you know?"

"I don't know." Yang Feng and Wang Xu just pondered for a moment, and immediately replied.

"He said, will we buy some players in Dalian in the future and pick some players from their first team?"

"Buy some players in the Dalian club! Why?" Yang Feng asked anxiously.

"Because he knew clearly that the dishes on his table were too bad, he wanted to buy some good ingredients!"

Yang Feng and Wang Xu's faces turned red to their ears. Even Gao Meng, who was standing beside him, felt ashamed and embarrassed, and wanted to hide behind the sofa and squat down.

"Yes! Yes!" Zhang Qiang became more and more excited as he spoke, "The Chairman made a lot of sense. Didn't you lose to the other party in a friendly match with Dalian yesterday? The other party's chairman said to our chairman contemptuously: 'Football is a sport for men, but on the court he only sees a team of men!'! Do you understand the meaning of this sentence? He said that in yesterday's game, they were the only men, and you are not men!

This is all my fault. I chose you bunch of scumbags! Just say you, Wang Xu, why don’t you use a notebook as a reporter? Why do you have to wear a uniform? And you, Yang Feng, can you kick the ball with a gold watch on your wrist? Then why don’t you bring a piece on your ankle? Jiang Yong! Where did Jiang Yong go?"

"Chairman, he is sick and very ill!" Wang Xu said with a bitter face.

"I'm sick? I'm still very ill? What disease did he have?"

"Come on cold, severe cold! The situation is very serious and I can't get up anymore!" Yang Feng rushed to answer.

"A severe cold? I can't get up yet? I think he is too tired to get up to bed by women! What are you doing all day long? Get a girl? Pick up girls? Alcoholism? Gambling? This is your life? This is your image in the eyes of outsiders? Are you a group of girls on the court?

No! Absolutely not! You are all selected by me. My players are real men, men who can bleed on the court! They are definitely not girls who shrink, timid, cowardly, and get rid of it in one fight!"
Chapter completed!