During dinner, Tang Jue asked his parents that he wanted to go to Paris to play football. He thought he would take a lot of verbal explanations, but his parents quickly agreed, which surprised Tang Jue.

My mother was still a little reluctant, and Tang Jue comforted: "Mom, Paris is only more than 500 kilometers away from Lyon. If you take a plane, you will arrive in more than an hour. You can come to see me at any time, and I can come back at any time."

Cuihua put down the bowl and asked curiously: "I heard that there is a lot of money for playing football. How much does it cost to you?"

Cuihua is now twenty-one years old, and she is the age of youth. Tang Jue looked at Cuihua and said, "In a week, it's only about 70,000 to 80,000."

The wine glass in Tang Yuantian's hand began to tremble, and Chen Xiu'e's mouth stopped chewing. Cuihua widened her eyes and showed an incredible look on her face. She wanted to confirm whether Tang Jue was wrong. She asked: "You are talking about a week, not a year?"

Tang Jue nodded!

Cuihua turned her head and looked at Tang Yuantian and her husband, and said in a trembling voice: "70,000 or 80,000 a week... You only earn 70,000 or 80,000 a year, and my annual salary is only 40,000... This..."

Tang Yuantian's hands were no longer trembling, and he poured the wine into his mouth steadily and swallowed it suddenly. His face showed a proud look. Chen Xiu'e seemed to be still in a dream, and she looked at her son dementally!

Tang Jue looked at his parents and said, "In the future, I will earn more money. Then, you won't have to open a hotel. Opening a hotel is too hard, you have to get up early and go into the dark every day."

Chen Xiu'e's eyes are moist. Her son has grown up and she knows that she feels sorry for her parents!

Tang Yuantian's face was very bright. I don't know if it was the stimulation of alcohol or what Tang Jue said, which made him feel excited and comforted. Tang Yuantian showed his white teeth and said, "Just just have this kind of heart. We don't understand football either. We can't help you when you walk your own way. As for our problems, you don't need to consider it now. In a word, play football well and don't embarrass the Chinese!"

In China, he could not feel the concept of a country at all. In France, he clearly felt that the stronger the country, the more polite these French people were to them. Therefore, Tang Yuantian attached great importance to his identity as a Chinese. This is also the reason why he asked his son to study at Confucius Institute during the holidays.

Small people have small people's patriotic ways!

...

That night, Lakenbe called and stated that the plane was at eleven o'clock.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Tang Jue was preparing his sports bag. Cuihua shouted downstairs: "Tang Jue, your phone number!" Tang Jue put his sneakers into his sports bag and walked downstairs.

Tang Jue picked up the microphone and asked, "Hello!"

"Hello, Tang, I am Lan Tuode, the director of the Lyon Youth Department. First of all, congratulations, you are fortunate to get our trial training requirements. At 4 o'clock this afternoon, you will come to the second team's training ground on time for the trial training."

Lantuod? That guy with a big belly!

Humph! Where were you yesterday? Arrogant guys!

Tang Jue said coldly: "Mr. Lantuod, I'm sorry, I'm going to Paris Saint-Germain today, and they contacted me yesterday."

"What? Are you going to Paris? No, you should come to Lyon. We have trained you for seven years. Gujott has a high opinion of you. As long as you can conquer me this afternoon, we will have a physical examination immediately. As long as the physical examination passes, we will sign a contract immediately."

Lantuod changed his subject and asked, "When did you contact Paris?"

Tang Jue shook his head in his heart. You are active now. Where were you yesterday afternoon?

Tang Jue's lips curled up slightly and said, "Lyon has trained me for seven years, and it is true. I had already tried the trial yesterday. I think the trial should not be done twice.

As for when I contacted Paris, I can tell you that after the game yesterday, the head coach of their second team, Lackenbe, crossed the road regardless of danger. He caught up with me on the bus and invited me. His sincerity moved me, so I decided to go to Paris."

The other end of the phone fell silent. After a long time, Lantuod said: "I admit that when Pintori asked me that you were coming to try out, I really didn't take it seriously. I can't blame me for this, after all, you have been away from the club for three years, and the reason for your departure is that there is a heart and kidney problem."

Lantuod spoke very sincerely, which is also the French style of doing things. When they feel that the other party deserves to be taken seriously, they will show their sincerity. Otherwise, they will be arrogant and will not even look at you. This style will be fully demonstrated in Tang Jue's trial training.

Tang Jue interrupted him and said, "Yes, you can't blame you. How can you blame you? I can only blame myself. In 2000, when Messi was suffering from growth hormone deficiency, the old boys were unwilling and gave him six hundred dollars a week to treat him. However, Barcelona was willing. They signed Messi without hesitation and then formed an expert team to treat him."

"So, I can't blame you! It's all my fault, why do I have a disease?"

Tang Jue finally said: "Messi will shame the old boys and make them feel their short-sightedness. I will also prove how stupid your short-sightedness three years ago and your arrogance yesterday are!"

"You know my family situation, and my illness will almost drag down the whole family. At that time, you were not willing to reach out. Of course, you thought I was finished at that time. I cured my illness myself now, but you arrogantly thought yesterday that I had left the club for three years and my skills were no longer good. So, when you tried, you didn't even have an official coming. Do you know, that was humiliating me!"

Tang Jue put down the phone with a "pa!" and felt refreshed. The humiliation he held in his heart had been returned to the other party and vented on Lan Tuode. Cuihua looked at Tang Jue with a relaxed expression. He was just now jealous of evil. What happened?

Cuihua sat on the chair, put the rag in her hand on the table, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Jue smiled and said, "Sister Cuihua, you are getting more and more beautiful."

Cuihua's face turned cold, but her heart was very happy. Being praised by others always makes people happy. This guy no longer glances at his chest. My breasts are much bigger than before. Thinking of this, Cuihua was a little angry, her face turned redder. Her breasts were straightened higher!

Cuihua said angrily: "I want to be beaten in my mouth, right? You haven't answered the question I asked yet."

Tang Jue's expression turned and said, "It's nothing. I just said a few words to a guy who has no brains." He didn't look at Cuihua's towering chest, which made Cuihua's face look unaware of disappointment. Cuihua ignored Tang Jue and continued to wipe the table.

...

The phone was hung up by Tang Jue, and Lan Tuode was sitting on a black leather chair, feeling very uncomfortable. He shouted loudly: "Go and see the hell!" Tang Jue made him angry. A guy who had been away from the stadium for three years had not even participated in a professional game and spoke so wildly.

Messi actually compared himself to Messi!

Stupid guys, I can't even figure it out. Young forwards, we now have Benzema and Ben Alpha. They are the "Four Little Swans" of France. What are you, damn Chinese!

It would be great to give you a chance to try out, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me. The stupid guy dared to reject Lyon's invitation. We will continue to win the championship in the league for three consecutive times, and you will regret it, a stupid Chinese guy!

At this time, a charming woman walked into the office. This was his secretary. Lan Tuode showed a brilliant and strange smile on his face and said to the woman: "Baby, lock the door!"

The woman obediently locked the door, and Lan Tuode stood up from the leather chair. After a moment, he hugged the woman and placed it on the desk. The woman quickly untied her clothes!

Lantuod sprinted quickly. After more than ten minutes, he vented all the depression in his heart into the woman's body.

(First volume 1!)
Chapter completed!