Reborn gentleman strikes

Dou Ye finally understood why her mother held such deep resentment towards the coaches of the G team.There are some things that don't need to be asked too clearly. My mother decided to give birth to him and gave him the right to live, but she herself bears the fate of a lonely life.

Dou Rong wiped away her tears and sniffed her nose: "Come on, why are you crying? Mom has figured it out too. If you really want to die in the future, it's not about the children and grandchildren of our old Dou's family. What are I worried about? You love playing football. It's that Zeng's blood is bad, it's his bad. If you want to kick you, you can kick him. If you like that boy named Fan, I won't stop you, but you remember, those rich and powerful people, Few are good people. Don’t cry like a girl looking for comfort when you get dumped in the future.”

Dou Ye: "Mom, it's none of Fan Mu's business."

Dou Rong stared: "Then you still have a crush on him? He wants to have a baby, what do you think? Why do you have such dirty thoughts?"

Dou Ye looked at his mother dumbfounded, he really didn't care about Fan Mu, maybe he did, but he is a straight man, like breaking a steel ruler.

After Dou Rong finished speaking, she was freed from the secrets that had been suppressed in her heart for decades. She picked up the sweater and knit a few stitches. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you like the one named Zhang Yang?"

Dou Ye was stunned for a while, who is Zhang Yang?

Dou Rong: "That kid doesn't listen to his name well. He's not half as good as Xiaomu. That guy doesn't look good at first sight. Don't be so stupid. You want to be on the same team as him when you play football so hard? I Look, you can't play with him on the same team."

Dou Ye asked feebly: "Mom, what did Fan Mu say about the second echelon?"

Dou Rong: "The one surnamed Ma said he wanted to give you a chance to be a sparring partner, let you go to the second echelon, and I gave it back. As a sparring partner, I didn't kill you last time. This time I am willing to kill you."

Dou Ye didn't say anything, he didn't want to go to the second echelon, just like Liu Mingquan said, if he wanted to sell it, he had to sell it for a good price.He needs a lot of money to buy a house for his mother and provide for his mother's retirement.As for who his father is, that person has been absent from his life for 20 years, so he might as well continue to be absent.

Dou Ye's side is considered sunny after the rain, but Mr. Zeng can't sleep well, he is sitting on the small sofa alone watching his son's video.In the past, a TV station had a guy who wanted to make a documentary about his son's album, and his son agreed, but he left before the tape was finished.

Now watching his son's game after game, he even looks like Dou Ye when he falls down. My son loves spicy food, and Dou Ye also likes it. The dried steamed buns are delicious with chili sauce.When his son dribbles the ball, he never looks at his feet, and his eyes are always looking around. The same is true for Dou Ye, who is always watching the situation on the court and making judgments, never caring whether the opposing defender will break his ball.

The same youthful face, the same self-confident demeanor, except that Dou Ye likes to talk loudly when he is on stage, and he does not have the calm kingly demeanor of his son. Dou Ye is just like a copy of his son.

Is this his grandson?

Grandpa Zeng looked at it, his dry eye sockets were full of tears, and his heart was throbbing.He didn't care about football before, and even with the sign of the president of the fans association, he rarely showed up to do anything for football.Football is a scar in his heart. He has never understood how his son has a genetic mutation and likes this kind of sport.

Obviously he can be his introductory disciple, obviously he can stand on his shoulders and surpass his status, but he wants to play football.

Grandpa Zeng hated football, hated it for a long time, and was annoyed when he saw players playing football. But as he got older, he wanted to get to know his son and figure out what attracted him to football.

That day, Mai Tao called him and said that a child who looked like his son was in trouble and hoped that he could come forward to help. It happened that coach S was caught and fired.

Mr. Zeng has secretly watched Dou Ye play football many times. If he hadn't paid special attention to this kid, the football team of S University would have been disbanded long ago.

Grandpa Zeng wiped away his tears with dry hands, and he dialed the phone no matter what time it was: "Xiaojing, it's me, I beg you to do something, help me find out Xiaoxiang's girlfriend before his death, then What's the girl's name, where is she now? And I want to know what happened to Dou Ye in the team back then. I don't want to listen to those nonsense, you check it out for me. Don't rush to hang up... S University is also your alma mater, right? , and Fanfan is also from S University, right? The S University men’s football team is so poor that they are going to play naked, can you still sleep?”

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Dou Ye felt someone was staring at him?He thought he was handsome, but he wasn't handsome enough to be followed by some uncle.

Kicking the ball under his feet to Liu Mingquan, Dou Ye signaled to take a break, sneaked to the sidelines, and scanned SHE around with his big eyes drinking water. Who is staring at him?

There were several people sitting in the stands not far away, among them was a man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing glasses, showing a domineering look all over his body.The person next to him was wearing a casual outfit, and he looked very gentle, joking with the person wearing glasses from time to time.

The person wearing glasses saw that Dou Ye stopped, stood up and walked down, the people around him held his arm and said a few words to the person's ear, patted the other person's face, and asked him to go away.

Dou Ye felt a cold sweat on his back, what kind of people are these two?Where was he in a daze, he saw a ball of fluffy white thing jumping up from under the stands, jumping onto someone's knee, and kept licking people's faces.

Wearing glasses, she immediately turned her head and drank in a low voice: "Get off."

Dou Ye smacked his lips, even eating the vinegar of animals, this man is definitely a super jealous jar.

Vinegar Tanzi in a suit got off the stands, walked straight to Dou Ye, frowned a few steps away, and narrowed his long eyes under the rimless glasses.

Dou Ye realized that this was the person who had been staring at him.

"My name is Fang Jing."

Dou Ye thought about it, but he didn't know him.

Fang Jing raised his eyebrows, took off his glasses and wiped them slowly: "Fang Zheng is my eldest son, and Fan Mu is my youngest son."

Dou Ye suddenly said stupidly: "You are that...then..." Lawyer's father!

Fang Jing just smiled faintly, and patted Dou Ye on the shoulder, but luckily he didn't say anything, otherwise he wouldn't promise to tie the child back and ask him what he wanted to say.

Dou Ye smiled dryly, his shoulder hurt so much, and the beauty uncle was so scary.

Fang Jing said: "I heard that you are soliciting sponsorship? Our Fanjia Herbal Cuisine just wants to develop new investment channels. Do you have any intention of cooperation?"

Dou Ye didn't understand: "Huh? What did you say?"

Fang Jing turned his head to look at the rice. It was the first time he was talking about business with a child, and old man Zeng was really a fucking inhumane person.Asking for money is shameful, saying that he is just a nominal coach, and Dou Ye is in charge of the team, what can a child under 20 years old be.

Dou Ye looked at Fang Jing, this man is really a dragon and phoenix among men, with extraordinary aura, and he looks very good, Fan Mu is quite like this one, is it true that in a few decades, Fan Mu will be as imposing and powerful as this one? Manly.

Fang Jing asked patiently: "Aren't you going to sponsor? Fanjia Medicinal Food can provide sponsorship, but I hope that the investment will be rewarded. It is best that the two parties can establish a lasting cooperative relationship."

Dou Ye: "Do you want to set up a club? Let the S team be the reserve team?"

Fang Jing was slightly taken aback, this kid is quite smart, but the establishment of a club has not been confirmed yet, after all, that thing is a money-burning business, and the money for his family's meals is not a waste of money.

Fang Jing said: "I heard that someone has already bought your chest and back, so this season, we will not pay. Once you qualify, Fang's Law Firm will intervene, and we will discuss the contract."

Dou Ye looked at Fang Jing with some disappointment: "If we can't win, is there no hope?"

Fang Jing nodded: "You must let investors see hope."

Dou Ye: "Even if Fan Mu will come to S University in the future, there is no chance?"

Fang Jing smiled coldly: "I won't let my son join this kind of team. Even if you lose his leg, I won't let him play again."

Dou Ye: "What does this have to do with Fan Mu?"

Fang Jing said bitterly: "Do you understand Lian Zuo? You are his teacher, you are the one who made him have unrealistic dreams and you must be responsible for him! Entering the second echelon and fighting with others like a wild boy, this is Do you people who play football do things? Going to bars, drinking and fighting in groups at a young age, even a child from a good family is taken away by others!"

His family, Mu Muduo, is such a child, like a piece of wood, it is reassuring to place anywhere, and there is no need for adults to worry about it.The grandson of the old Fang's family was fighting outside, and he was still in city B. The big brother taught him not to spoil the child because of the trouble.

Dou Ye shrank his neck, and he didn't take Fan Mu to the bar to drink and fight.

Fang Jing calmed down, saw Dou Ye bowed his head and said nothing, "Okay, this has nothing to do with you, it was all done by those brats. You are very good, but what investors want is not your determination alone, they To see the benefits."

Dou Ye hesitated and wanted to ask the other party, is it because he is a colleague that he doesn't want Fan Mu to play football with him anymore?

Fang Jing snorted: "If you win, you have everything. This is in line with the rules of your stadium."

Fang Jing didn't wait for Dou Ye to reply, he raised his head and walked back to the stands. He kicked the pet away first, and pulled people up to the teaching building.

Liu Mingquan touched it cautiously: "Doudou, what is that for, black, society?"

Dou Ye moved his lips: "It's more ruthless than black and society!"

Ou Fei and Yang Wei also ran over and asked: "What's wrong, he bullied you? He's such a big man, he still bullies you? But he looks so handsome, he must be rich, the watch on his wrist shakes my eyes sore .”

Dou Ye squeezed out a few dry words: "He wants to help our team."

Ou Fei's eyes widened: "No way, I look like you owe someone millions, training you like a son."

Dou Ye: "If our team is going to win, Fan's Medicinal Food will help our team."

The establishment of the club has not yet happened. Dou Ye doesn't want to talk about it, but there will definitely be sponsorship. Even if it's just for Fan Mu's face, some uncle Fang will give money.

Ou Fei and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, everyone knew the name of Fan Family Medicinal Cuisine.Do good deeds, donate money, and build countless Hope Primary Schools all over the country.It also promoted the food to the whole world, setting off a wave of medicinal food. This company rarely does commercial sponsorships on weekdays, let alone football.

"Really? If we win, Fan Family Medicinal Food will sponsor us?"

Liu Mingquan asked eagerly, even if he couldn't become a professional player in the future, with the sponsorship of Fan's medicinal food, at least he could play to his heart's content in the remaining two years.

Dou Ye: "They won't announce the contract until we win. Let's play this game first."