Zhou Yi looked at the beef cut into several large pieces on the plate, but did not start moving. Instead, he came to the front, squinted his eyes and observed carefully, while also buried the head area and sniffed it continuously with his nose.

"Are you a dog?" said Cortana next to him.

Zhou Yi ignored her and carefully cut a very small piece with a knife, and then carefully put it into his mouth.

"You're eating beef, not a bomb." Cortana continued to complain.

Zhou Yi continued to ignore it and began to chew slowly with his eyes closed.

He was a little surprised after chewing a few bites. Although the meat was a small piece, it was full of gravy when chewed...it was tender and delicious.

Although he was surprised, Zhou Yi did not show it on his face. After swallowing the meat in his mouth, he continued to cut the meat with expressionless expression, but this time it was much larger than the last time.

Then he stopped talking and kept cutting and eating until he finished eating a plate of meat.

"Didn't you say it's weird? Are you not afraid of food poisoning?" Cortana asked, looking at Guangguang's plate.

Zhou Yi then raised his eyes and valued her: "I must admit that the meat you roasted is indeed a little better than what I roasted."

Cortana sneered, then spread her hands and handed them to Zhou Yi.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yi didn't understand.

"Give the money."

"I still want money?" Zhou Yi was surprised.

"How fresh, is my labor worthless?"

"No, aren't we roommates? Why do you charge me for a meal?"

"Hannah and I are also helping you clean up, and you have to pay the rent too. Didn't you say that's reasonable?"

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to touch his wallet.

He pulled out a fifty euro bill and slapped it hard in Cortana's palm: "I originally wanted to say thank you, but now I'm using this instead!"

Cortana held the money in her hand and smiled and said to Zhou Yi: "Thank you. Tell me what you want to eat next time."

"No need, I can't afford to eat every meal with fifty." Zhou Yi snorted.

"Who asked you to give it to you fifty? I want it to give you five dollars, too." Cortana smiled terrified.

Zhou Yi was stunned. After reacting, he reached out to grab the money in Cortana's hand: "Then you give it back, I'll give you five dollars!"

"Cheng Hye Cheng Hye." Cortana stuffed the money into her pocket on her jeans' butt and patted her proudly.

Zhou Yi was stunned when she saw her slapping her butt pocket with her hand, shaking her elastic shaking under the canvas fabric. She was stunned and didn't talk about money to Cortana anymore.

Seeing Zhou Yi suddenly remain silent, Cortana looked at him strangely, and then realized that Zhou Yi was staring at something wrong, and she immediately reacted.

So she threw the sentence: "Remember to wash the dishes." She turned around and returned to her room.

Zhou Yi was stunned for a long time before going to wash the dishes.

I still seem absent-minded when washing dishes.

I don’t know if it’s savoring the beef between my teeth or the rippling body...

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After lunch break in the afternoon, Zhou Yi took the football out to the open football field for training.

He had something to do to find Hannah at night, but Hannah didn't come back at all.

So he had to knock on Cortana's door.

Cortana opened the door and saw it was him: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Yi asked: "Do you have a printer?"

"what?"

"I'll print something." Zhou Yi said.

Cortana flew away and moved away.

But Zhou Yi did not walk in, but asked clearly: "Do you want to pay?"

"You don't mind if you want to give it to me," said Cortana.

"I don't want to." Zhou Yi shook his head.

"Then you can do whatever you want," Cortana shrugged.

Seeing that Cortana didn't ask for money from her, Zhou Yi came in and drove to Cortana's desk. Sure enough, there was a printer.

"I can only print black and white laser printers," said Cortana. "I usually use it to print forms and documents."

"It's okay, black and white are fine." Zhou Yi didn't care.

Zhou Yi sat in front of Cortana's computer, opened Dortmund's official website, and then clicked on the first team column, but did not find himself inside.

"Eh?" He was very strange.

Hearing his voice, Cortana leaned over and took a look, and understood what Zhou Yi was going to do. She smiled and said, "You are going to print out your list and show it to the security guard then?"

"What else?" Zhou Yi asked back, "But why there is no me in the first team? I obviously trained with the team..."

"The update speed of the official website is not that fast, maybe it hasn't been updated yet. You can go to U19 to look for it." Cortana said and sat back again.

Zhou Yi went to the youth team to look for him, but this time he found himself.

No matter what, just prove that you are a Dortmund player.

After Zhou Yi printed out the page to introduce himself, he thanked Cortana and returned to his room.

Then he folded the paper and put it in the pocket of the jacket he would wear tomorrow, feeling like he had a pass.

After packing his luggage, Zhou Yi washed up and went to bed.

While sleeping, Zhou Yi entered the world of FIFAOL3 and trained with his teammates in the first team.

In fact, the reason why he is familiar with every teammate during the day is not because he has searched everyone's information in advance - he has not had that free time. It is just because he has trained with new teammates in the virtual world for many days in advance. By training and checking their attributes, he can naturally know how abilities this player is.

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The next day, Zhou Yi had to pull a suitcase, which was really inconvenient to run, so he took the bus to the training base.

This time, there were still many people gathered outside the training base, but the number of people was much smaller than yesterday, especially the media.

After all, yesterday was the first day of training, and everyone was paying attention. The media also wanted to produce a special episode for Dortmund players to report back to the team, so many reporters would come.

After yesterday, there were many fewer reporters here. It was impossible for reporters to stay outside the team's training base all day long without any trouble.

However, the fans are as infatuated as ever, hoping to wait for the stars to come for their autographs and take photos.

Zhou Yi got off the bus, pulled his suitcase and lowered his head to pass between them, and came to the outside of the training base again.

The middle-aged security guard I saw yesterday seemed to be at work this time, and he was still the one standing at the gate today.

After seeing Zhou Yi appear, he recognized it at a glance.

"Hey, boy! You..."

He came up with a fierce look, but what was waiting for him was a piece of paper in Zhou Yi's hand.

"What is this?" He was stunned for a moment.

"Pass." Zhou Yi smiled at the middle-aged security guard and signaled him to see.

The security guard took it over and found that it was a printed web page, which contained information about Dortmund players. The photos on it clearly showed the boy in front of him...

"How is it? Believe I am a player, right?" Zhou Yi asked when he saw the middle-aged security guard looking at Zhi but didn't say anything.

"How could you...?" The security guard still found it incredible.

"I am from the youth team and I was transferred to the first team for training this summer." Zhou Yi explained.

The middle-aged security guard looked Zhou Yi up and down and shook his head: "I really didn't expect... can you come to the first team with your body?"

"Hey, what does it mean?" Zhou Yi rolled his eyes.

"Ah, no, ha! The young man is very good!" The security guard also realized that he was wrong, so he quickly praised Zhou Yi, "It must be okay to be able to come to the first team. But young man, I still want to remind you, can you not dress like a fan, it is really difficult for you to come in..."

Zhou Yi spread his hands: "Then how can I dress like a first-team player?"

The middle-aged security guard opened his mouth but didn't say anything. Yes, how can he look like a first-team player? Or if a first-team player is not a star, how can he judge whether he is a first-team player?

The middle-aged security guard couldn't answer the question of Zhou Yi, so he opened the gate and let Zhou Yi go in.

The fans waiting for the first-team players next to him saw Zhou Yi entering the training base again. It was strange that no first-team player has taken him this time.

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After Zhou Yi came to the locker room, after a while, Groskreuz also came. After seeing Zhou Yi, his first words were: "Zhou Yi? Haven't you been stopped outside today? I've also waited for you at the door for a while."

"I told the security guard that I was transferred from the youth team to the first team for training, so he let me in." Zhou Yi said.

"So that's the case. Then I won't have to wait for you in the future?"

"No, no, thank you, Kevin." Zhou Yi hurriedly thanked, and then he noticed the two boxes Groskreuz brought, a little surprised.

"We are going to train, Kevin? Why do you look like you are on a trip?" Zhou Yi was very strange.
To be continued...