Chapter 0257, I’ll pay the transfer fee of 2 million euros!

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In the training ground of Beiyang Jinde Club, a young man was sitting on the side of the training ground, full of anger.

All the players were training, and he was the only one sitting and resting, looking very relaxed and leisurely.

But only he knew in his heart that all of this was torture to him!

At this time, an old coach next to him came to pick up the ball. While the people on both sides were not paying attention, he whispered a few words to the young man.

"Xiao Chen, you'd better stop being stubborn with the club. Your little arm can't twist your thigh. Do you still think you can get benefits? Your dream of studying abroad is dead and there is no hope at all. I advise you to admit your mistake to the boss. Then sign the new contract so that you can continue to play at the club. Otherwise, you will only destroy yourself..."

As soon as the old coach said a few words, a club manager next to him shouted loudly: "Don't talk to that kid, let him stay alone! The boss said, let him calm down!"

The old coach didn't dare to say anything more and quickly returned to the training ground.

The young man looked at the club manager who was speaking. This person was a loser next to the boss. He had been monitoring him on the training ground for the past two days. They say they are trying to calm themselves down, but they are actually preventing themselves from participating in training.

Now he can no longer participate in the league. If he can no longer participate in training, it won't be long before he will be completely out of the national team.

Recalling that not long ago, he was the captain of the Chinese Olympic team, participated in the Chinese national team's World Cup qualifying journey, and participated in the Olympic football match with Dong Fangzhuo.

But now, I am just sitting here wasting time.

I want to study abroad, is this wrong?

You disagreed with Galatasaray's offer; you rejected Fenerbahce's invitation; Anderlecht offered 1.3 million euros, but you directly raised the price to 2 million euros, completely scaring them away. .

This is not over yet, you are forcing several of our young players to cut their salaries by half and sign long-term contracts. What do you think of us?

What is the fate of the other four players who faced off against the club this time - Zhang Lieyi, Zhang Ke'er, Yan Fusheng, and Shi Liangyi?

Zhang Lie refused to comply and finally chose to retire out of anger.

Zhang Keer was forced to write a 5,000-word letter of repentance, but was eventually ruthlessly abandoned by the club.

Yan Fusheng was officially listed by the club and transferred away. This was even the best ending.

As for Shi Liangyi, he was attacked by a group of masked men and had his legs broken!

Who else could have done it!

Are you a football club or a gangster?

In fact, they don't even have to do this. As long as they put themselves on the bench for the first half of a year, their condition will decline significantly, and the training ground is not open to them. It won't take long before they are almost as retired.

Sitting on the edge of the training ground, the young man punched the railing next to him, filled with indignation and grief.

What can I do? Who can save me?

At this time, the club manager came over, sat next to the young man, looked at him with interest, and said in a nonchalant tone: "The best rookie in the Chinese Super League, the youngest player in the Chinese Super League." Captain, runner-up in the Asian Youth Championship, top 16 in the World Youth Championship, runner-up in the Toulon Cup, Silver Ball Award in the Toulon Cup... Oops, I can hardly remember these titles. You are awesome, Chen Tao!"

The wind picked up on the court, and a gust of wind and sand hung up. The young man rubbed his eyes and said nothing.

No one could have expected that Chen Tao, the Chinese football genius who was so powerful not long ago, would now be in a situation where he had no ball to play with!

Chen Tao still looked in the direction of the training ground, his eyes full of reluctance and expectation.

The loser sat next to Chen Tao and sighed: "Xiao Chen, you are young and promising. Do you need to have trouble with Mr. Jin? Follow me to his office quickly, admit your mistake to him, and then sign the renewal contract. , isn’t it all over now. You’re still playing football, and you’re still the captain and main force of the team. Mr. Jin won’t hold a grudge against you, how about that?”

Chen Tao said nothing and still looked in the direction of the training ground.

Seeing that Chen Tao didn't say a word, the loser's face became more and more gloomy: "Huh, you don't know how to flatter me! It's shameless! Mr. Jin alone has the final say in the Beiyang Jinde Club! It's annoying! Don't let him renew your contract. With just one word from him, you will be unable to get out of bed for the rest of your life. If you don't believe it, try it!"

Chen Tao still didn't speak.

But he believed it.

Taking a lesson from Shi Liangyi’s experience, he is still dragging his stumpy leg to open a small shop at the entrance of the community...

Football is no longer with him.

Chen Tao remained silent until he suddenly stood up and said, "You're a tough guy, aren't you? Well, anyway, Mr. Jin has already spoken. Since he has trained you, as long as you earn his money back, he will Let you go! He has publicly told the media, 2 million euros! As long as someone can come up with this money, he will let you go!"

After saying this, the dogleg spat on the ground in front of Chen Tao and left in a swaggering manner.

Chen Tao closed his eyes, feeling infinitely sad in his heart.

They all say that Chinese football is not good, but in this domestic football environment, how can Chinese football be so good?

2 million euros, who do you think I am?

I'm just a newbie from China. Anderlecht's offer of 1.3 million euros is already very high. You actually want more?

Why don’t you want 20 million!

If you don’t want me to study abroad, just say so!

Do you have to force me to retire?

However, I really don’t want to leave football!

Chen Tao felt a little wet in his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at his sneakers, filled with sorrow.

At this moment, the mobile phone next to Chen Tao rang.

Originally, Chen Tao was not allowed to bring his mobile phone during training, but the loser got instructions from the club's president and refused to allow him to play at all.

So his cell phone was thrown on the chair nearby.

He looked at the phone screen. He didn't recognize the number, and it didn't seem to be a standard Chinese number.

Overseas phone call?

Chen Tao answered the phone curiously.

"Hello, are you Chen Tao?"

"I am Chen Tao, who are you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very calm: "I heard that you are encountering some troubles at the club now, and are you blocked from studying abroad? China's super star, a top talent as famous as Messi, is wasting his years on the bench. This is simply a waste of time! You are in your prime now. If you stay in China, your talent will be completely wasted! You must study abroad in Europe as soon as possible and grow up in a better football environment!"

After hearing these words, Chen Tao frowned slightly: "Who are you and why are you saying these things to me? What on earth do you want to see me for?"

"I'm calling you today to inform you of something - I'm going to take you out of China and go to Europe to play football!"

"What?!" Chen Tao was shocked!

"Chen Tao, you heard what I said correctly, don't be surprised. I'll pay for your transfer fee of 2 million euros!"