At this time, Tang Jue stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus. He found a car across the road and suddenly braked suddenly. He thought something was wrong. Then, a man got out of the car.

Tang Jue saw the bus slowly coming, and he was ready to get on the bus at any time. His after-light hours, the man who got out of the bus was crossing the road!

Tang Jue was very surprised. In France, people have a strong sense of observing traffic. For thirteen years, he has never seen anyone crossing the road. Even begging people on the roadside, they will not cross the road. Could it be that he is desperate?

Sure enough, the man was almost knocked away by a car twice. However, he had no intention of stopping and continued to rush forward. The target seemed to be where Tang Jue stood. Tang Jue thought: Could it be that he would also take the bus?

The bus had stopped, and Tang Jue got in with his sports bag on his back. The bus was about to start, and the man crossing the road suddenly stood in front of the bus, screaming for God in shock. The man stood in front of the bus and signaled to stop.

The bus driver, whose skin was as black as charcoal, was an African. He looked angry and stuck his head out of the window and scolded loudly: "Bitch, are you afraid of your life?"

The man got on the car from the reopened door with an apology smile on his face. After Lakenbe got on the car, he felt joy on his face, as if he had accomplished something very important.

Lakenbe looked up and looked as if he was looking for an empty seat, and then he sat next to Tang Jue. Tang Jue felt that this man looked familiar and seemed to have seen him somewhere.

Lakenbe stretched out his hand to Tang Jue and said, "My name is Lakenbee, the head coach of Paris Saint-Germain."

Tang Jue suddenly remembered that after the game, this man shook hands with Guyote!

Tang Jue's mind was full of questions, what did he do here?

Teachers at both French public schools and Confucius Institutes are teaching students to be polite to others. So Tang Jue stretched out his hand and said politely: "My name is Tang Jue!"

Lackenbe said enthusiastically: "Come to Paris, I know you haven't signed with Lyon yet."

Tang Jue was very surprised. He looked at Lakenbe and thought quickly. Lakenbe continued to say enthusiastically: "Paris is a beautiful city, and the football atmosphere is very good."

"Although our results in recent years are not as good as Lyon's. But this year, we have received huge investment from shareholders and I believe we will definitely get better in the future. Last season, we won the league runner-up and will participate in the Champions League this year."

Without waiting for Tang Jue to speak, Rakenbe continued: "Lyon has achieved good results in recent years, and their forward line is even more competitive. It is difficult for you to enter the first team." Rakenbe felt that he was wrong, so he hurriedly said: "According to your technical level, you should be able to enter the first team. However, it is difficult for you to have the chance to play in the Ligue 1 arena, and they have many powerful forwards."

The bus was slowly moving forward, and Tang Jue had not spoken yet, but a man in the back row spoke. He stretched his neck and said to Tang Jue: "Young man, no, Tang, don't listen to his nonsense. You should stay in Lyon, Paris is not a place to play football."

"The football atmosphere in Lyon is better than that of Paris. Moreover, Lyon is a great team. We have won the Ligue 1 championship for three consecutive years. We will win this year. We will dominate Ligue 1 and even compete for Europe."

"Paris Saint-Germain even sells Ronaldinho. Look, last season, Ronaldinho performed well at Barcelona. Paris cannot keep anyone."

Lakenbe was very annoyed at the man who was inserted into it, but when he thought that it was in Lyon, he understood the other party's actions in his heart. Although he understood it, it did not mean that he wanted to give up, so he began to fight back.

The carriage became their battlefield. Of course, the two were gentlemen. The gentlemen did not act, and the two began to fight each other. The spits flew, and Tang Jue's hair, clothes, and face were covered with their saliva. This made Tang Jue miserable.

In order to snatch Tang Jue from Lyon's land, Lakenbe could not retreat at this moment. When the man saw the coach of Paris, he dared to snatch people from their territory, he decided to defend Lyon's honor and defeat his opponent.

Then, in the carriage, more Lyons began to join the battle group. Lakenbe knew that he was outrageously wrong and should not discuss this issue with Tang Jue in public. However, with the arrow on the string, he could not retreat!

More saliva flew on Tang Jue!

Tang Jue, who was suffering, angrily shouted to the two of them: "This is my own business, what are you arguing about!"

The two stopped, and the man said the last sentence and stopped. He said to Tang Jue, "Tang, you must stay in Lyon."

Lakenbe also felt that it was stupid to discuss this issue with Tang Jue in public. Here, everyone is invincible! So Lakenbe shut his mouth and the carriage suddenly became quiet.

After getting off the car, the man patted Tang Jue on the shoulder and said, "Stay in Lyon!" A grandmother-level woman said to Tang Jue in a trembling manner: "Lyon is better than Paris!" Then she raised her fist and said proudly: "We are the champions."

Tang Jue smiled and said, "Thank you! I will think about it seriously."

In this case, Lakenbe did not speak, but followed Tang Jue. The two left everyone's sight. Tang Jue looked at the smooth road and said, "I was training in the Lyon Youth Team at the age of seven, and I left Lyon at the age of thirteen, which was August 2001."

Lakenbe asked, “Why?”

Tang Jue chuckled: "Why? I had heart disease and kidney failure at that time. Do you still dare to ask me?"

Lakenbey pondered and said for a long time: "Since you have returned to Lyon today, it means your illness has been cured. In this case, why do I want you?"

Tang Jue asked curiously: "There may be sequelae of kidney transplant surgery. By the time I have rejection, I cannot play games. At that time, wasn't the club at a disadvantage?"

Lakenbe bit his lip and didn't say anything, which was indeed a difficult problem. As if he had made a big decision, Lakenbe said: "As long as you are excellent and you have the money to change your kidneys again, the club will definitely be willing to pay."

Tang Jue was a little moved, and Tang Jue continued to ask: "Before you got on the car, crossing the road, was it to come to find me?"

A look of fear appeared on Rakenbey's face and couldn't help but shake his head. He said, "It was indeed dangerous at that time, but I didn't want to lose you. I don't know your phone number. When I saw you, I seemed to be standing in the blue sky when I saw God."

"Tang, it was God who guided me to find you. Look, it was so dangerous that I didn't have a car accident. This is God's will.Tang, you see God is helping me, you must be mine."

Tang Jue stopped, looked at Lakenbe, and said for a long time: "There is no God in this world. You moved me. In order to get me, you crossed the road regardless of danger. I decided to go to Paris with you to try it! Moreover, I tell you that my kidney has not undergone surgery at all, and there is no rejection!"

Lakenbe's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Tang Jue in surprise, and joy slowly brewed in his eyebrows. After a moment, he sighed to the sky: "Oh! My God!"

After sighing, he looked down at Tang Jue and smiled and said, "Tang, why did you say you had a kidney transplant surgery just now?"

Tang Jue said: "It depends on whether you are sincere or not."

Lakenbe patted Tang Jue on the shoulder and said loudly: "Oh, God! Of course I am sincere. Let's go, let's talk while walking, I'll introduce you to the specific situation of the club."

In the setting sun, the two shadows are stretched very long!

The next stop is in Paris! Paris Saint-Germain, here I am!
Chapter completed!