"What's more, I don't want to stay in China at all, and I don't want to get along with domestic football practitioners such as Hong Bo. Not to mention a probationary contract, even a formal professional contract, I will refuse it because I'm afraid that one day I will become the same as them!"

After hearing this, everyone was silent because for the fans, domestic football is an eternal pain in their hearts!

"Domestic football is a big dyeing vat. Since I can't change it alone and cannot whitewash him, I can only escape from here. I hope to go abroad and rely on my own efforts to become a professional head coach abroad!"

Yang Cheng is a poor child. He has always been strong and independent. He has been thinking about going abroad for a long time. He is currently raising money and preparing to study coaching courses abroad. He has temporarily kept these things hidden from his parents, for fear that they will worry and oppose them. They are honest farmers and will not understand Yang Cheng at all.

"Okay, well said, Yang Cheng, you are no worse than Hong Bo, you can definitely become a professional coach!"

"Yes, Yang Cheng, I believe that with your intelligence and talent, even if you go abroad, you will definitely be famous. When you return home in glory, you will be embarrassed to those football scumbags!"

"That's right, we all support you, Yang Cheng!"

Everyone was immediately filled with your words, and I supported Yang Cheng in one word. They were all passionate young people, and it was easy to incite the passion in their hearts, especially Yang Cheng they respected.

After hearing this, Yang Cheng was also very excited because few people could understand him.

After finishing my last year of college, I worked hard until graduation. At best, I was in a job that I could not starve but could not make money. In this real society where I could not afford a car, a house, and even a wife became a problem, he was really tired. He really hoped to be able to do the job he was interested in and loved.

And tonight, the encouragement of these teammates undoubtedly gave Yang Cheng a calming shot.

I must go abroad! I must stand out!

Yang Cheng looked at the bright moon embedded in the dark night sky and swore in his heart.

That night, Yang Cheng and the players were drunk. He had just vented his dissatisfaction with reality during the game and spoke out loud in front of the alumni. He was excited and could not help but drink too much.

If it weren't for Xiao Bei, who had an amazing alcohol tolerance, it would have been a problem whether he could return to the dormitory.

After sending off Xiao Bei, Yang Cheng played with the fun of drinking for a while and downloaded the latest scouting tool from PlayGM and prepared to have fun all night. But after midnight, the whole city was completely quiet. He couldn't help but drink and lie on the computer and slept to death, and directly cooled the scout tool he was installing there.

Looking out from the window of the dormitory, the bright moon and the bright stars are gradually shrouded in dark clouds, replaced by rumbling roars, as if a heavy rainstorm is about to pour down.

But after more than an hour of accumulation, the heavy rain was not seen. But I saw the dark clouds in the sky as if they were twisted, hovering into a whirlpool, and a purple lightning struck out from the core of the vortex.

With a crackling sound, the whole city seemed to be startled!

After the purple thunder and lightning, the dark clouds dissipated, and the bright moon and the stars appeared again.
Chapter completed!