Reborn gentleman strikes

A few players were tired after kicking off a match, and when they received the money, they were still recalling the previous game with their feet fluttering. Dou Ye smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

Brother Liu: "Come on, I can see that you don't want to play wild football anymore. I said that if I see you guys in this field in the future, don't blame me for being rude. Play hard, and one day you will win the national championship. I am old." Liu will definitely carry the banner for you."

Ou Fei took the money and handed it to Liu Mingquan without looking at it, and Dou Ye's share naturally went to Liu Mingquan, and he didn't force the other two to donate it, as long as he wanted it.

Ou Fei said: "This semester is dealt with, next semester..."

Dou Ye stared: "One game is enough, you want to have your leg broken. Look at it next semester, maybe there are other ways."

After saying this, Dou Ye stretched out his hand to touch his leg. Brother Liu was fine, and he didn't force him to finish three games.But the situation in this life is different from his previous life. At that time, he had no hope, nothing to look forward to, and only wanted to play football.

Li Sheng said: "That's right. Isn't this semester the National College Invitational Tournament? According to the old rules, if the team wins the national championship, there is a reward, and I found out that the principal said that if he wins the championship, the principal will take all the trophies in his office." have eaten."

Wang Dian pocketed the money and said, "There are only four of you, and you still win the championship?"

Ou Fei: "You're not human. Do you think you can leave after playing today? Come on, boy, come to our team. With Dou Ye's dead face, you can always make up eleven."

Dou Ye also said: "That's right, Wang Dian, if you came here to play wild games, it might reach the ears of your captain. Do you think he can give you a good face?"

Wang Dian jumped up immediately: "Damn it, you blackmail me!"

Dou Ye stopped the man's shoulder and said earnestly, "Brother, you are too young!"

Originally, winning a game should celebrate, have dinner, drink and sing karaoke, but the money is for Liu Mingquan's tuition, and the few don't want to practice it anymore. The two who didn't donate the money, please drink soda to express their hearts. Liu Mingquan refused the treat.

Several people dispersed and went back to their respective homes.

Dou Ye went home and took a shower and went to the computer to surf the Internet. The Internet fee was paid, and he didn't want to make it cheaper for the telecommunications company.

He was having fun there, and Fan Mu's account also came up.

Dou Ye thinks about it, it seems that the assessment day has passed, and he doesn't pay attention to the progress there. As a master who has taken the money, he always cares about the apprentice. He has not had time to send a message, and the other side has come to say hello .

"Where did you die, you haven't come up for so many days?"

"Don't pretend to be dead, I'm watching you light up."

"Call back. It's urgent."

Dou Ye: "Why do you fall in love with your brother's number so much?"

Over there: "Annoyed, you said that my younger brother is handsome, handsome, handsome and talented, why does he have a cramp and insist on playing football?"

Dou Ye: "How did you get admitted?"

Over there: "Did you guess it?"

Dou Ye smiled, Fan Mu's level is good to go to the second echelon, as long as the coach does not dislike Fan Mu, it is a sure thing to get in, "Can I teach it?"

Over there: "Yes, you taught it, and you have to be responsible."

Dou Ye: "I'm responsible? I didn't have sex with him again, what am I responsible for?"

Over there: "How dare you! You...Your mouth is too bad! I won't quarrel with you and talk about serious things. My brother is out of his mind."

The corner of Dou Ye's mouth also twitched, did he get into the second echelon because his brain twitched?Didn't he smoke all over his body when he was in the youth team?

Over there: "My brother entered the roster and passed the trial training, but within a few days of entering, he got into a fight with the first team, and now he is going home to reflect. My dad... Anyway, my brother suffered a blow on the team. Hit, and my dad scolded me when I got home, you have to settle it, you have to be responsible."

Dou Ye: "Fight?"

If Fan Mu was jealous of Thaksin, would Fan Mu still fight with his calm and uncle-like temperament?

Over there: "The fight was quite fierce. It is said that the main force was almost limped, and he refused to say the reason. My dad asked him to apologize. He refused to go and told him to stop kicking. He refused, ouch. , My house is in a mess."

Dou Ye: "I see you are very happy to be chattering here."

Over there: "Who is happy, he doesn't listen to anyone, why don't you come to persuade him?"

Dou Ye: "Forget it, your family probably doesn't want him to go this way, is it appropriate for me to persuade him?"

Over there: "Anyway, if you persuade him, I will let him surf the Internet, and he will lock himself in the house, pretending to be a god without eating or drinking."

Dou Ye: "...Can he listen to me? I asked him to tell me the password of the bank card, can he listen?"

There was no reply there, and Dou Ye sighed.

How could Fan Mu fight with the first team when he entered the second echelon?What's the secret behind this?Dou Ye went to the website to find out who the members of the first team were. Seeing this, Dou Ye was delighted. They were all old acquaintances. Their mouths were worse than his. They could choke people to death. They used to like to bully the newcomers in the team. .But Fan Mu didn't want to be a bully, and those few were not the ones who dared to fight head-on, so why did they start fighting?

"Are you there? My brother refuses to go online."

Dou Ye: "..."

"If you want to be idle and have nothing to do, if you go out for a walk, can you walk to this address by the way..."

Dou Ye saw the address, and immediately replied: "I can't walk there, it's a high-end residential area, I'm afraid people will catch me as a thief and take me to the police station."

"...you come here once."

Dou Ye thought for a while, "Cheng, do you have food at home? I haven't eaten at night, I'm hungry."

"...Braised trotters, crispy belly, boiled pork slices, pork ribs with salt and pepper..."

"Wait, wait buddy hey."

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Fan Mu's home is in a high-end residential area, a few stops away from Dou Ye's home. When it was developed, it was positioned as a villa area. It was surrounded by courtyard walls, covering the rows of European-style buildings inside. It is a single family. Add a small yard, and look at the colorful flowers, plants and tall trees inside, looking quiet and elegant, plus noble!

The price of this place is too expensive. Although the specific price of the villa is not known outside, it is said that the people who can live in it are not ordinary nouveau riche, but people with taste and status.

Dou Ye found the doorman according to the address and informed him. The doorman watched him for a long time and contacted the owner before letting him in.

Walking on the tree-lined path, Dou Ye looked at the security guard who led the way for him. He even compared the security guard's clothes and the pale long johns he had washed himself. No wonder people said he was a third-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

The security guard didn't talk too much. After walking for more than ten minutes, Dou Ye couldn't hold back and asked, "How far is it?"

Security guard: "Drive fast, 5 minutes."

Dou Ye: ...

Turning a corner, a small courtyard with a single family is revealed. The gaps between the iron fences are full of green lawns, and various plants are planted in the garden on one side, and the flowers are blooming in full bloom.

The security guard rang the doorbell and said, "Videophone, I have delivered it, please go ahead."

Dou Ye pursed his lips and put a smile on the phone screen: "I'm Dou Ye."

The door clicked open, Dou Ye thanked the security guard, and went straight to the villa.

This villa is elegantly built, without the style of European style, but with a bit of pastoral atmosphere, and vegetables are grown in the garden.

A young man with a particularly sinister appearance opened the door and said, "Come in, what are you looking at? Are you going to steal food?"

Dou Ye: "Are you Brother Fan Mu?"

"Ah, my surname is Fang, come in. The food is cold."

Dou Ye: "You can eat it!"

Big brother Fang stared: "Go to see my brother first, just remember to eat, you don't know if you want to eat or not."

Dou Ye: "How expensive is it to take a taxi? How much can I eat? The fare is not enough for a meal."

Brother Fang didn't answer and dragged Dou Ye upstairs, knocked on the door of a room and said, "Brother... Dou Ye is here... Did you see me? If you don't see dinner at home, let's just starve to death together."

Dou Ye:? ? ?

There is no sound inside.

Big brother Fang continued: "Brother, it's really Dou Ye. Make a noise... If it's not you, open the door. If you don't open the door, we will starve to death here."

Dou Ye took Brother Fang's arm and whispered, "Don't hold me if you want to die, we are not close."

Fan Mu finally made a sound: "The door is unlocked."

Brother Fang breathed a sigh of relief, remembered something, ran downstairs and handed a tray to Dou Ye: "Persuade him to eat."

Dou Ye looked at the attractive dishes, the pork ribs were browned, and the spinach was crispy and tender. His mouth was watering immediately, and when he entered, Brother Fang kindly closed the door.

Dou Ye looked at the room. It was a very simple boy's bedroom. There was a computer on the desk, bookshelves full of books, and many posters of football superstars on the wall. There were floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony and two chairs. A round table, the room was kept spotless.

Fan Mu was wearing a white cotton shirt with his back to the door, revealing a particularly masculine shoulder blade curve.Bronze-colored back skin, straight spine stretched deep into the jeans, Dou Ye looked away and saw that the bed was a bit messy, this Fan Mu just got up.

Dou Ye put the dishes on the small round table on the balcony.

Fan Mu said, "Let's eat indoors, it's hot outside."

Dou Ye smiled: "It's not good to make the whole room smell bad, so what do you eat?"

Fan Mu: "Eat, I have no appetite."

Dou Ye was really hungry at this moment, grabbed his chopsticks and ate like a rattler, smacking his mouth while eating: "Authentic, this boiled pork slices are authentic, spicy enough, good to sweat on a hot day."

Fan Mu couldn't help laughing seeing Dou Ye's mouth turned red, with beads of sweat hanging from the tip of his nose, and then walked over with a coffin face and sat at the table.

Dou Ye: "Don't you eat? You treat yourself as a plant, you can carry out photosynthesis when you breathe out, and you can grow without eating? Come on, is it worth it to fight with others and not eat when you are so angry?"

Fan Mu looked at a big bowl of boiled pork slices, only red oil soup remained, and grabbed his chopsticks.

"Don't grab it, this is mine, that's yours..." With a swip of Dou Ye's chopsticks, the meat was all his, and all the vegetables were given to Fan Mu.

Fan Mu's eyes darkened. He felt that he was at his own home. Why is this person so domineering? He remembered the hatred of the bowl of chicken noodle soup during the Chinese New Year. This person turned his back on customers.

Dou Ye ate to his heart's content. While wiping his mouth, he saw a pack of cigarettes on the bedside and immediately said, "Do you smoke?"

Fan Mu: "Yes."

Dou Ye: "How old are you? You're 17, you... What do you think this fight is for? Although the second echelon is tough, it's only a matter of time before you get into the first team with your ability. Can't you survive this period of time? Success It's not that simple."

Fan Mu just put down his chopsticks and looked at Dou Ye's face, reached out to wipe off the rice grains from Dou Ye's mouth, and said, "I don't think success is easy, and I never thought that I would enter the first team soon."

Dou Ye: "Then why? Those stinky boys in the first team have bad mouths, why don't you just pretend you didn't hear it?"

Fan Mu looked at Dou Ye seriously, and asked, "Are you on good terms with Coach Mai Taomai?"

Dou Ye didn't take it seriously: "It's not very good, but he has helped me a lot."

Fan Mu: "He also recommended you to play at S University?"

Dou Ye: "Yeah, that team, hey...it won't be this year, I don't know what will happen next year."

Fan Mu hesitated for a while, "They said, you...Auntie..."

Dou Ye waited for Fan Mu's mouth, and listened for a long time, "Are you acting in pantomime?"

Fan Mu: "They said that you can enter the youth team because of your aunt's indiscretion..."

Dou Ye grabbed the chopsticks and really wanted to poke Fan Mu's big eyes blind, his face turned red with anger, and his fingers trembled: "Who said that?"

Fan Mu: "You know him."

Dou Ye put down his chopsticks and was so angry that he wanted to fly to City B to find those people and beat them up, but that was just thinking about it, and he calmed down for a while, before saying, "Why did you fight them?"

Seeing that Fan Mu was silent, Dou Ye said, "What about it? We can't get that far."

Fan Mu: "Character is like a ball."

Dou Ye: "So you quit and got into a fight and lost your career for nothing?"

He was expelled from the second echelon because of fighting, and it was completely impossible to turn around after that day.

Fan Mu: "It's okay if such a team doesn't wait."

Dou Ye looked at Fan Mu speechlessly, this kid has a bad temper, really cute, but unfortunately he is younger than him.