From the Country Team To the Rich

The haze of war hangs over the entire Shangmu region. Although the entire armed conflict is dominated by street fighting, the firepower carried by it is indeed beyond the range of a city.

High-rise buildings are collapsing, cars are exploding, and crowds are wailing, like purgatory on earth.

This is basically destroying everything.

In a certain area of ​​the city, in the cellar, the Nasser family is still huddled inside.

This is the third day they have been hiding here.

For three days, the fighting raged, and although there were occasional truces, the gunfire continued again soon.

The war did not stop, but became more and more intense.

In the past three days, the Nasser family has almost reached their limit.

The promoted energy bars have all been consumed, and the drinking water is basically gone.

The father thought about venturing out to find some food and water, but the whole home was in ruins and they didn't have anything to eat.

In the narrow cellar, the mother was comforting the two younger siblings, and Nasser sat on the other side with his father.

Their faces all looked a little pale, their lips were even more dry, and they even felt that the secretion of saliva had decreased.

At this moment, they felt the threat of death.

Father! Are we dying?

Nasser asked in despair.

They are in terrible shape.

Previous civil wars did not last for such a long time, and ended in a day at most.

But this time the conflict surpassed everything before, and on the third day, the two sides still have no intention of ceasefire.

This completely broke their plans, and they didn't even know what to do with themselves.

Father was silent.

He wanted to comfort his son, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Will the government step in?

forget it,

Their weak government hopes that the two groups of militants will fight each other to the death, and finally reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Let alone a truce between the two sides.

After fighting for so long, I have already lost my temper.

If it is not for one party to withdraw, it will definitely not stop.

hopeless!

There is no hope!

There was a sense of despair in the entire cellar.

Nasser crawled to a corner and sat down against the wall.

As an athlete, his physical fitness is very good, but at this time he is already so weak, let alone his parents and younger siblings who have not yet grown up.

His throat hurts, his brow burns, his head feels dizzy.

If possible, he really wants to find a place to sleep well.

But he knew he couldn't sleep, and if he fell asleep, he might not be able to wake up.

Qiang pulls himself together, and Nasser's eyes go blank.

Everything is ruined!

His life is about to restart, and the peace he yearns for, all these are far away from him.

He is very unwilling!

But there is nothing to do.

At this moment, he began to think wildly.

I don't know, will the general manager accept his apology?

Does football still matter?

Is my life only 16 short years?

He hasn't seen enough of this world, he hasn't fully bloomed yet, is he going to wither after creating a brilliant life?

Everything turned into a wry smile on the corner of his mouth...

there is none left!

nothing left!

War destroys everything!

Life, football, parents, family...everything will lose its meaning!

Slap!

Nasser turned his head and saw his father collapsed.

He fell beside him, but Nasser had no strength to support and take care of him.

The mother and her two younger siblings were still huddled together, and Nasser couldn't confirm whether they were still breathing.

He knew that it might be his turn next.

His vision began to blur, and suddenly, he seemed to see the scorching sun, the gentle breeze, and the lush green fields.

He was standing in the center, and the applause from all directions was rolling towards him.

Here, he beat everyone, he became the best player in the world.

Suddenly, in the stands, someone stretched out his hand towards him.

Naturally, Nasser would not hesitate to shake hands, he slowly extended his hand.

When he touched it, what he felt was the roughness of sackcloth.

In the next second, all illusions disappeared, and his vision refocused. He saw a group of fully armed soldiers.

The leading man was holding his arm, asking repeatedly: Abdul Nasser?

Who is he?

Why does he know my name?

Nasser's eyes were blank, but he still nodded subconsciously.

Very good, still alive! Take them all away! Let's evacuate the theater!

Nasser felt someone lift him up.

But Nasser began to struggle. What about his parents and brothers?

In the next second, he stopped struggling.

He saw his parents and brothers being carried on the backs of other people.

Nasser couldn't think anymore.

He slowly closes his eyes...

 …

In the inpatient department of a general hospital in Egypt, Nasser slowly opened his eyes with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

What caught the eye was a touch of white.

Nasser looked around in a daze for a moment, and instantly became sober.

where is this

Why am I here?

What about parents and brothers?

Swish! !

The curtain was pulled open suddenly, and his father rushed over, hugging Nasser fiercely.

God bless!

The father hugged his son tightly.

Nasser was a little dazed in his father's arms.

He tried to string his preferred memories together, but still couldn't make sense of the present.

Soon, his father answered him.

Nasser, it's Hoffenheim! They said they were going to take you home, so they hired a team of mercenaries to rescue us from the battlefield.

Nasser suddenly realized, and the figure of the indifferent Chinese appeared in his mind.

But the face that was indifferent at that time, now looked extremely kind.

It was the Chinese who saved him and their family.

Mom, where are your brother and sister? Nasser asked hoarsely.

The father smiled and said, Don't worry, they are all fine, they are still in a coma, but the doctor said that their lives are not in danger, and we are now in Egypt. In two days, we will go to Germany together.

Having said that, the father said excitedly; Son, our new life is about to start, I'm really proud of you!

Nasser opened his mouth slightly.

They are out of danger and are about to start a new life.

At this moment, Nasser fainted again after being relaxed.

But in the coma, Nasser kept smiling.

He can now look forward to the future to his heart's content.

Through hard work, he finally escaped from that nightmare place.

He will start a new life in Europe.

And Hoffenheim...

No club has ever given him that feeling.

When Hoffenheim rescued him from the war zone, he was dead set.

This is an immeasurable kindness, which needs him to repay with his whole life.

Football is just the beginning.

As long as Hoffenheim needs him, he can do anything, anything!

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