I am Crazy About Money in Football

"I want to score against Allen."

"I want to score against Sandhouse."

"I want to score against Rennesburg."

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If it weren't for Muller's inability to cover Ye Feng's mouth, Ye Feng would be able to rant about Bayern's second team's opponents throughout the season in order.

"Blow out the candles, if you don't want to die!"

The good old man Link couldn't stand Ye Feng anymore, rolled his eyes and said with the last patience.

Ye Feng didn't care, laughing and puffing out his cheeks and leaning over, he blew it out in one breath, and under the roar of the lion, all the candles were extinguished, and none of them dared to resist.

Then, before Ye Feng could straighten up, Erwa and Liu Xing held up the cake at a lightning-quick speed and pressed it on Ye Feng's face.

In an instant, Ye Feng's head was completely blank.

The first thought that popped up was - the egg smashed in my face again?

Liu Xing and Erwa let go of the cake tray, only to see Ye Feng's face covered with a thick cake, with only his nostrils exposed and panting.

The eyes are also exposed, blinking and blinking, and the long eyelashes are fanning, and the picture is very funny.

Everyone in the locker room was rolling around with laughter, and the atmosphere was extremely strong.

After being stunned, Ye Feng went into a frenzy. Now, if you don't go crazy for revenge, when are you going to wait?

He hugged Erwa, who was about to break out of laughter, and rubbed her face against Erwa's face. Erwa, who was caught off guard, also turned into a creamy face in the next second.

Then Liu Xing, and then Bud, well, don't think about it for everyone.

After a while, the locker room became a mess. Ye Feng was no longer the protagonist. Everyone frantically used cakes to attack all creatures they could see, and the whole thing went crazy.

As for who will clean up the locker room that has been lost, it's not their concern!

At this time, Grande, who came to Ye Feng, pushed the door and entered. The door just opened, and before he stepped in, a piece of cake came in and hit the bullseye.

Grande was also stunned. Labor and management were attacked in the locker room of his team's training base?

What did the terrorists do?

Huh?

Very sweet!

At this time, even if he didn't look at the messy locker room, he didn't look at the bear children who were no longer human, he would understand what happened.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt your carnival, but now I want to know who did it!" Grande pointed to the cake on his face, "Don't worry, I won't blame him, at most Get some physical training, really, I'm not lying!"

Thinking of the horror of physical training, everyone shivered instantly, reaching out and pointing at Ye Feng.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, I'm sorry!

"Who is this guy?" Grande saw the target, however, because Ye Feng's face was smeared, he couldn't tell who he was at all.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth couldn't help but start to twitch, these disloyal bastards.

Enough of the fuss, everyone walked into the bathroom, and there was no way to go out without washing off the cakes on their bodies.

Grande is no exception. He doesn't want others to know that he has been smeared by his teammates.

"Let's go, today is your birthday, and the club's contract is ready!" Grande walked side by side with Ye Feng to the office building, and said to Ye Feng with a smile: "From today, you are a real profession. player."

Ye Feng was extremely excited. Even after he got the system, he was not afraid that he would not be able to get the contract. However, since he was a child, he had waited too long for this day.

"Thank you, sir!" Ye Feng bowed slightly and said to Grande sincerely.

In any case, Grande has played a great role in Ye Feng's growth, this thank you,

From the heart.

Grande couldn't help patting Ye Feng on the shoulder and said with relief: "You should be thankful for your own efforts, but I'm still very happy."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the smile contained everything.

The youth training director Cohen's office is already familiar to Ye Feng and will never get lost.

"Sure enough, the good news will lift people's spirits. I actually smell a strong cake aroma from you." Seeing Ye Feng and Grande walking in, Cohen stood up without any pretence to greet him, with Ye Feng on his face. A familiar old father smile.

"Yes, you heard it right." Ye Feng stretched out his hand from behind, with a small cake tray in his hand, on which lay a cake that had no shape at all. God knows whose face it was cut from , "For you, sir."

The smile on Cohen's face gradually solidified, and he stared at the cake that "don't even say it's a cake" for a long time.

"Uh, okay, thank you for the cake." Cohen took a deep breath, took the cake, and placed it on the coffee table, intending to wait for Ye Feng to leave, so he hurriedly threw it into the trash, "However, Now let's talk about professional contracts first."

The expression on Ye Feng's face became a little more serious. He felt that at this sacred moment, he couldn't be too playful.

After taking the contract handed over by Cohen, Ye Feng opened it seriously. He couldn't wait to know how much annual salary Bayern offered him.

After turning several pages, Ye Feng couldn't help but looked up at Cohen.

What the hell, whore?

Cohen naturally knew what Ye Feng cared about, and skillfully reached out to help Ye Feng turn to the page marked next year's salary.

"The annual salary is 50w euros!"

Ye Feng was satisfied with this figure.

How much do you want for the first contract of a young player?

At least now, Ye Feng has not heard of anyone whose first contract annual salary is larger than this figure.

Now, Ye Feng can proudly pat his chest and say that he is the highest paid player in Bayern's second team, and he is not one of them.

Well, if Ye Feng is not afraid of being beaten to death by jealous teammates, Ye Feng can make a high profile.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't really care about that little money. With the system in place, Ye Feng was so poor that only money was left.

The annual salary is here with Ye Feng, it is just a prop to measure the status in the team.

Skipping the annual salary clause, Ye Feng found another clause he was concerned about-the contract period.

Five years!

The first contract, signed for five years.

If it weren't for the fact that FIFA stipulates that the first professional contract of young players is limited to five years, then Bayern will definitely give Ye Feng a ten-year contract!

However, the five-year contract is enough to prove that Bayern values ​​Ye Feng.

Of course, for Ye Feng, the contract period is not very important.

After all, as long as he can play, the extension will come soon.

How can I increase my annual salary if I don't renew my contract?

How can you keep players without an annual salary increase?

The truth is that!

Therefore, Ye Feng simply signed his name on the contract.

On October 29, 2008, Ye Feng became a glorious professional player!

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