"grass!"

Angrily throwing the tea cup in the office to the ground, Sun Shaobo remembered the promise he made to his boss before the game. This game directly affected the boss's big order, and he would definitely not be able to afford it and walk away.

"Liu Feng! Liu Feng! Liu Feng!" Sun Shaobo, whose eyes were red with anger, gritted his teeth and remembered the unruly genius: "Just wait for me!"

"What are you waiting for, coach?" As soon as Liu Feng and Zhang Xiaorui opened the office door, they heard Sun Shabi's hysterical roar.

"You have the nerve to come here! Oh, Zhang Xiaorui, are you here too? It seems that you are ready to get out of here completely. That's right. With your level, you should have gotten out of the club long ago."

Sun Shaobo and Liu Feng had already broken up with each other, and they no longer kept their friendly faces in front of others when they spoke. These words made Zhang Xiaorui's face turn pale instantly.

"Bah!" Liu Feng spat and pulled Zhang Xiaorui, who was shaking all over and about to rush forward to take action: "Sun Shabi, let me tell you, if you act like this, you will be punished sooner or later."

"retribution?"

Sun Shaobo laughed angrily: "Hahahaha! You are still a young boy, retribution, you want to laugh me to death, you know nothing about the domestic form, I don't do this, where do you think your training tools and venues come from?"

Come? It’s so childish to get retribution."

"..."

Liu Feng knows that some people are rotten to the core, and no matter what you say, they will never change. He finally realized how big a shady curtain is covering Chinese football.

"Sun Shaobo, please give me back the money my dad gave me a few days ago!"

Zhang Xiaorui stared at Sun Shaobo and spoke. A few days ago, when Sun Shaobo asked for 500,000 yuan, his father hurriedly took 20,000 yuan from home in order to allow him to continue playing football, and gave it to Sun Shaobo first. Since he was leaving

, this money cannot be cheap for the person in front of you.

"Money? What money? Zhang Xiaorui, let me tell you, you don't want to slander anyone. When did I collect your father's money? Oh, you are talking about the nutrition fee your father sent you a few days ago. Hey, that's you

Dad’s donation to our team belongs to the team, what do you want from me?”

Sun Shaobo is obviously a veteran, and there is no way anyone can catch him. Needless to say, he will definitely not get the money back.

"Oh, by the way, you two come and sign. Both of you are talented players. The small temple of the Golden Lions can no longer accommodate your two giant Buddhas. Let's break up peacefully today. Don't worry about the other."

."

Sun Shaobo took out two contracts that had already been printed out from the drawer. Obviously this was not the first time he had done this.

Because he has the support of the upper management of the club and has a good relationship with the head coaches of each echelon, Sun Shaobo can be said to be all-powerful in the U17 echelon of this Golden Lion team. After many years of management, he can drive out any player in the team at will.

, which is also the main reason why he has been able to accept donations from parents with confidence for so many years.

In fact, head coaches like Sun Shaobo are almost everywhere in Chinese football today.

"Haha, 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, after signing this contract, you will not be allowed to play in any domestic football matches within three years." Sun Shaobo squinted and looked at Liu Feng coldly.

Two people.

After reading the contract carefully, Liu Feng understood that this was a contract termination letter. For any 17-year-old young player who signs this contract, his domestic football career is almost over.

He has no doubt that three years later, Sun Shaobo will use his connections to prevent the two of them from entering the door of any domestic club.

"Xiao Rui, think about it carefully."

Patting Zhang Xiaorui on the shoulder, Liu Feng sighed. He had already thought about the future path before playing, but Xiaorui had spent so much money over the years and just gave up. It really took a lot of courage.

.

Sure enough, after seeing the terms of the contract, Zhang Xiaorui's eyes turned red. He recalled scenes in his mind of what his parents had done so that he could continue playing football. He didn't expect that he would reach this point 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 and have a good career outside. You will be far away from the stinking ditch at home. You will definitely become a big star."

"Xiao Rui..."

"Okay, boys! Don't stir things up 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, it is the experience he has accumulated over the years to eliminate all factors that are not conducive to the interest chain.

As for how talented Liu Feng is, he doesn't care. He is the world's top player? Don't be ridiculous, China doesn't need it! At least now in China, there is no need for such a person to appear.

"You!" Zhang Xiaorui clenched the pen in his hand and stared at Sun Shaobo: "Sun Shaobo, one day, I will personally let you taste the evil consequences of your actions."

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

"Hey! Coach! I'll give you something!"

"What???"

Liu Feng on the side took out a football from the corner of the office while Zhang Xiaorui and Sun Shaobo were talking. He placed the ball in the room. Under Sun Shaobo's surprised eyes, he quickly retreated, took a run, and shot angrily.

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

"boom!"

"ah!"

How strong is Liu Feng's foot? In a penalty shootout in Brazil, the opponent's goalkeeper's saving hand was directly hit and fractured by the ball he pulled out. With such foot strength and such a distance, Sun Shaobo let out a scream after

, fell to the ground and groaned.

"After leaving Xiao Rui, I don't want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay! Don't mess with this evil person."

"good!"

"My nose! Ahhh! Liu Feng!!! You're done. I'm at odds with you."

Ignoring Sun Shaobo who was holding his nose and rolling but still trying to threaten him, Liu Feng raised his middle finger and pulled the stunned Zhang Xiaorui out of the door of Sun Shaobo's office.

"Brother Feng, your feet are so handsome!"

"Handsome, right?"

"Yeah! What a special girl to relieve my hatred."

"Just resolve your hatred!"

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

domestic.

This time, Sun Shaobo was violently beaten, and 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 is not worthy of staying in football."

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

"I'm not afraid of difficulties. I'm still young. In five, ten, or twenty years, there's always hope. I'm afraid that I'll never see hope..."

Liu Feng nodded and patted Zhang Xiaorui's shoulder hard. After signing the termination letter, 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.

Bar.

"What about you, Brother Feng?"
Chapter completed!