Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 117 116. Lamborghini
Because the distance is too far, even he can't guarantee a beautiful dunk.

"How did you do this? Whose child is this kid from?"

The Korean captain next to him also had a face full of shock.

At this time, Xu Tie on the court also jumped up, cheered and rushed to the outside of the court.

He wants to celebrate, this is the best game he has played in Korean football.

"You bastards, go and invite our captain over!"

Xu Tie's cheers continued, but a voice interrupted his excitement and made him shut up immediately.

A South Korean player ran from the sidelines and yelled at them, "Hurry up and get our captain back! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

"I'll go!"

Xu Tie nodded quickly in agreement.

"Wait, where's your captain?"

Xu Tie asked.

The Korean player snorted: "I don't know your captain!"

"What! You are not a member of the captain, where is your captain!?"

Xu Tie asked anxiously.

The Korean captain glanced at Xu Tie and said disdainfully: "Who is your captain? It's none of my business?"

"you you."

Xu Tie was speechless. He originally wanted to say that they were part of the Korean football team, but after thinking about it, their team was called the Korean team, not the Korean football team, but the England team. .

Therefore, he felt a little speechless again, so he had to keep silent.

He was distraught and looked around for his captain on the sidelines.

But after searching around, he found that his captain was nowhere to be seen.

Did they all go to training?
As soon as this guess came up, his heart suddenly went cold.

"Your captain is not here, so I went to find him. I want to tell him that this goal was not scored by me, but by the captain. It belongs to the captain!"

Xu Tie gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

The South Korean captain saw that he was about to run, so he stopped him immediately: "Where are you going? This ball belongs to the captain!"

Hearing him mention the captain, Xu Tie became even more anxious. He turned around and glared at the Korean player: "I want to find the captain. I want to find the captain. Get out of my way. I want to tell him that he didn't hit the ball. He scored it." of"

"He scored this goal! His name is Yang Zhiming, and your captain is Yang Zhiming, the new captain of our club!"

The South Korean captain announced triumphantly.

He knew the news about the club's newly promoted captain Yang Zhiming as early as last night. As soon as the news was announced, he immediately became the club's key training target.

"Impossible! How could he be Yang Zhiming! He is just a sick boy and cannot be our captain!"

Xu Tie looked indignant.

"How is it impossible! Is your captain a sick man?"

The Korean captain sneered.

"How can he be a sick man!"

Xu Tie shouted.

"Whether he is a sick person or not can be verified soon. Your captain has been lying in the hospital for more than three years, and now he has finally recovered. How is it? Is his injury serious? Can he run, jump and play ball now? Have you told him about this?"

the Korean captain asked.

"Tell him what to do!"

Xu Tie shouted unconvinced.

"Tell him that there is a Chinese player in the world who is ten or a hundred times better than him. You guys are all rubbish!"

"You! You're talking nonsense!"

Xu Tie was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke, his face turned red, and he was about to explode.

"I'm just talking nonsense!"

The Korean captain stared back not to be outdone.

The two stared at each other for a long time and were about to start a fight. The teammates around them hurriedly stopped the fight and stopped the fight.

Xu Tie took a deep breath, tried to control his emotions, turned around and walked outside the stadium.

He wanted to tell Yang Zhiming about this.

Korean Football Association Office.

The chairman of the Korean Football Association, the man behind the Korean club, is having a meeting with the club's top brass.

Halfway through the meeting, a man in a suit and tie hurried in.

This man was burly, with sweat on his face. He looked as if he had just come out of the gym and was covered in sweat.

Without looking at anyone else, he went straight to the chairman of the Korean Football Association and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Dad, dad, save my son! My son can't lose!"

The chairman of the Korean Football Association frowned slightly when he saw this man.

"What's going on? Get up and talk!"

The man didn't dare to get up and kept kneeling there with a bitter look on his face: "Dad, my son can't lose! I can't lose!"

The South Korean chairman frowned: "You tell me the whole story clearly first, otherwise, you will never leave!"

"Ok."

The man sighed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said slowly: "Dad, it's like this. When I was exercising in the gym a few days ago, I accidentally knocked a rebound and lost the ball. I just wanted to pick it up. Who knew, after I picked it up, I met this guy. He said he was my teammate and he was going to pick it up for me. I got angry and scolded him. , but, he actually picked up the ball and hit it hard into the basket, and the ball bounced into my face."

Hearing this, the chairman of the Korean Football Association slammed the table and stood up: "This is simply outrageous!"

"It's true! Dad, don't believe it. I was so frightened that I could lie to you!"

The man quickly explained.

The chairman of the Korean Football Association frowned.

His eyes scanned the entire conference room and finally landed on the face of a young man wearing a blue T-shirt and black shorts.

"Are you Yang Zhiming?"

Yang Zhiming nodded: "Yes, I am Yang Zhiming!"

Hearing his affirmative admission, a trace of joy flashed across the face of the South Korean chairman, and then he shouted in a deep voice: "Since you are Yang Zhiming, why are you making trouble here!"

"this."

Yang Zhiming scratched his head and said: "The Korean Football Association has rules and violence is prohibited on the court, so I didn't hit him. I just kicked the ball back to him."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the South Korean chairman: "No matter what the reason is, since you kicked the ball back, you must pay money!"

"Uh"

Yang Zhiming said awkwardly: "I just wanted to pick it up for him. How could it be a foul?"

"No matter what, if you kick the ball, it's a foul. Our club's rules are that fouls result in fines. The more fines, the greater the fines. This time, if you kicked the ball into someone else's hands, you should compensate them for their losses!"

The chairman of the Korean Football Association said righteously.

Yang Zhiming was speechless for a while.

He looked at the other people around him, and they all looked at him with gloating expressions on their faces, obviously acquiescing to this punishment.

"How good is this!"

Yang Zhiming was stunned for a moment.

Not only did he have to pay the Korean Football Association's breach of contract fee, but he also had to pay a fine from the club, which made him very painful.

But it was hard for him to explain this matter. After all, he did kick the basketball back.

"Dad, you can't be so unreasonable! He obviously kicked the basketball by himself. I didn't steal the ball from him. Why do you fine me?"

Yang Zhiming was furious.

"Just because you didn't steal his ball, I will fine you money. This is the rule of the Korean Football Association! I tell you, if you don't pay the fine today, you will never leave!" the Korean chairman snorted.

He has decided to blackmail this Yang Zhiming.

Although this Yang Zhiming is a member of the China National Football Federation, and he is now also a professional player of the national team, his influence in South Korea is too small.

Such a little person is not worthy of the attention of the South Korean president.

"Dad, I won't pay you any money. Just tell him to get out of here. I'm going back to China and my game is about to begin!"

Yang Zhiming roared angrily.

"You little brat, how dare you threaten me!"

The chairman of the Korean Football Association was furious and pointed at Yang Zhiming's nose and yelled: "Do you know who I am! How dare you talk to me like this? A small role like you is not worthy of being my son!"

After saying that, he ordered the assistant on the side: "Take off his salary. From now on, this little brat is not allowed to enter our Korean club!"

"Yes!"

The assistant promised, turned around and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

The South Korean president stopped him.

The assistant turned around: "Mr. Han, is there anything else?"

"I can't keep this person. I'll fire him. Don't let him enter our Korean club again!"

The chairman of the Korean Football Association said.

"Yes!"

The assistant agreed and walked out of the conference room.

Yang Zhiming was taken aback: "Why do you fire me? I'm considered number one in Korean football. Even if you fire me, it's impossible to completely block me!"

"You are indeed the number one figure in Korean football, but in my eyes, you are worse than a dog!"

The chairman of the Korean Football Association scoffed.

"you!"

Yang Zhiming was furious, but he was helpless. The Korean chairman did have some abilities and he couldn't beat him.

"Just wait for me. Sooner or later, you will beg me!"

Yang Zhiming put down his harsh words, turned around and walked out of the club.

Korean Football Association, Office of the President of the Football Association.

The chairman of the Korean Football Association sat on a chair and stared at Yang Zhiming.

"What's your name?"

Yang Zhiming was stunned, not expecting the other party to ask this question suddenly.

"I am Yang Zhiming!"

He replied.

"Yang Zhiming? Good name, do you know the team you played today? They are the famous 'three pillars' in the Korean football world! Among them, Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid and Manchester United are the most powerful. You Kicking them over so easily, aren't you afraid of angering these three teams?"

"You mean, Real Madrid, one of the three most famous teams in Korean football? That Real Madrid is the number one team in the world?"

Yang Zhiming was shocked.

"You don't know?"

The Korean chairman frowned.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han. I rarely pay attention to football news, so I don't know about this matter. May I ask, why did that team offend you?"

Yang Zhiming asked.

The South Korean president sneered: "Why did you offend me? The team you kicked away is one of the top clubs in Europe, and their fans are crazy fans. You just kicked their team off, which has touched their interests. This matter, Not only you, but even me, will be implicated!"

Yang Zhiming took a breath of cold air, and his heart suddenly fell into the ice hole.

He never expected that his luck would be so bad and he would be kicked out of Real Madrid, one of the three top teams. This would definitely be his end!
At this moment, he finally understood his situation.

At this time, he couldn't care less about arguing with the South Korean chairman.

"Mr. Han, what should we do?"

Yang Zhiming asked anxiously.

"What should I do? What should I do? I don't know what to do now!"

The South Korean chairman shouted depressingly: "This matter has made a big fuss. The only thing I can do now is to find a media to issue a statement saying that it was an accident and not intentional! But, you know, even if I Suppressing this matter will also cause a storm of public opinion. After all, I am the vice chairman of the Korean Football Association, and my words and deeds also represent the entire South Korea!"

When Yang Zhiming heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

"what should I do?"

A pretty face suddenly appeared in his mind. She was the girl he loved most, the boy who once deeply liked her.

This girl's name is Li Jiarong. She is the daughter of the chairman of the Li Group. At the same time, she is also the only daughter of China's richest man.

At the beginning, in order to save Li Jiarong, he resolutely left South Korea, left China, and went to work in South Africa in order to let her return to South Korea. However, he never expected that he would meet her again!
Moreover, the other party actually became the daughter-in-law of the chairman of the Korean Football Association!
Thinking of Li Jiarong's charming face, Yang Zhiming was in a trance.

"Do you really want this secret to rot in your stomach forever?"

Thinking of this, Yang Zhiming's eyes flickered and he didn't know what to do.

Just then, his phone rang.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was a text message from Li Jiarong.

'Yang Zhiming, I am in South Korea now, can you pick me up now? '
Yang Zhiming was stunned when he saw this news, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Where does he have time to pick up Li Jiarong now?

"Well, it seems that this relationship can only be buried deep in my heart."

Yang Zhiming shook his head, threw the phone on the table, turned and left.

A red sports car is parked on the side of the road.

A beautiful woman in a sexy short skirt stood there. Her figure was hot and sexy, and her face was alluring.

She was seen holding a leather bag in her left hand, and playing with a mobile phone in her right hand.

"Hey, Yang Zhiming, are you coming or not? If you don't come, don't blame me for being rude!"

The beauty in the short skirt yelled into the phone.

But the only sound coming from the phone was beeping.

"Humph!"

The beauty in the short skirt pouted, put away her phone angrily, and walked towards the car.

"Oh, it hurts so much, my foot is twisted!"

As soon as she walked to the car, her ankle hurt and she couldn't help but scream.

She raised her left leg and saw that her left ankle was swollen like a steamed bun.

"Damn it!"

The beauty in the short skirt was so angry that she was itching her teeth.

"Hey! What's wrong with you!"

At this time, a car horn sounded, and then a royal blue Lamborghini drove over.

"It's you!"

The beauty in the short skirt was startled, and then joy filled her face.

"Why, are you happy to see me? Who did I think he was!"

The royal blue Lamborghini slowly lowered its window.

Inside the car, a young man wearing sunglasses sat.

This young man is none other than Yang Zhiming.

He was about to go for a walk, but unexpectedly, he met Li Jiarong here!
(End of this chapter)