"Run!"

"Come here!"

"The fool just passed by! His butt was almost cracked..."

"Boy! You're so smart! What have you been doing long ago? Come here!"

"No!"

"I…"

In Peng Guowei's room, Zheng Yi and Peng Guowei are playing the Qin King around the pillar.

Peng Guowei held up his slippers and chased Zheng Yi's butt. Zheng Yi ran away like a ghost crying and howling, and it was a scene where a strict father taught his stubborn son a lesson.

What's going on? This is the case. Half an hour ago, Peng Guowei, who had just rushed back from Liu Yong's hotel, called Zheng Yi to his room and asked about the results of his conversation with Charles in the afternoon.

Then Zheng Yi told Peng Guowei about his rejection of Charles. Peng Guowei became furious at that time and kicked Zheng Yi in the butt.

Isn’t this stupid? Reject AC Milan? Ouatara! You can’t beat you to death!

Peng Guowei almost made Zheng Yi bloom with this kick, and Zheng Yi was not stunned. He could not stand there when he was beaten and let someone continue to kick his butt. Even if he respected someone, he couldn't do it, so he spread his feet and ran away.

So there is a modern version of the Qin King's Circumcision Pillar.

"Come here! Why do you say you should refuse AC Milan?" Peng Guowei pointed at Zheng Yi with slippers and asked.

"I...I don't think it's good!" Zheng Yi said with a serious look on his chin.

"Haha! I heard what you mean, Milan is not worthy of you?" Peng Guowei was so angry.

"Yeah!" Zheng Yi nodded.

"I can't beat a bastard to death!" Peng Guowei was so arrogant that he held up his slippers and smashed it over. The boy couldn't hear that he was slandering? Yes! Yes he dared to be so!

"Oh! I didn't fight!"

Zheng Yi reacted quickly, and he swayed his head and avoided the flying slippers. Afterwards, he did not forget to show off at Peng Guowei.

This made Peng Guowei very angry and threw a few light items in succession, but Zheng Yi avoided them one by one.

"Peng Zhi! You have a rest! Don't flash your waist, okay? What's the point of competing with me young people?" Zheng Yi was still showing off until he saw Peng Guowei holding a marking pole that was more than two meters long in his hand.

"Don't...Peng's finger! This... will cause death! Don't make such jokes!Peng's finger!Peng's finger!"

"I'll let you be arrogant again? Show me off again?"

Peng Guowei didn't care about raising the stick and just sucking it. Suddenly, a scream like a pig was slaughtering in the room: "Kill the silver!!"

"Chen Zhi! Chen Zhi! Help! Help!"

"You boy come back!"

"Oh! Lao Peng!"

Just when Zheng Yi had nowhere to escape, Chen Jingang just came to the room, and Zheng Yi grabbed the door and fled. Peng Guowei still wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Chen Jingang.

"What made you so angry?" Chen Jingang pushed Peng Guowei back to his seat, then turned around and closed the door.

Peng Guowei was particularly unhappy when he sat down and said, "This kid almost made me angry, in the afternoon..."

Peng Guowei told Chen Jingang everything about Charles' invitation to Zheng Yi to join AC Milan.

"Bang!"

"This stupid hat thing! I'll go and clean him up!"

As soon as Chen Jingang heard this, he slapped the table excitedly and clamored to repair Zheng Yi, which was even more "brutal" than Peng Guowei.

"Okay, okay! Forget it!" Peng Guowei waved his hand and stopped Chen Jingang. Peng Guowei calmed down during the conversation.

"How can I forget it? That's Milan!" Chen Jingang said a pity.

"I know it's Milan, but what can you do if you refuse?" Peng Guowei said helplessly.

"well!"

Chen Jingang sighed and sat back on his seat.

Peng Guowei said again: "But judging from their U19 head coach's meaning, Milan is very satisfied with Zheng Yi. If they really want to introduce Zheng Yi, they will also find opportunities to contact Zheng Yi, then..."

"No matter whether the boy agrees or not, he will nod even if he presses him!" Chen Jingang took over the words.

Peng Guowei pursed his lips and did not express his opinion.

After a short while of silence, Chen Jingang did not forget to come to find Peng Guowei’s business and asked: “How is Mr. Liu going around today?”

"What else can I do? Just a scolding!"

"No! He still trains when he plays like this? We were the lead in the first half! Can't they see it?" Chen Jingang said dissatisfied.

"It was because he was ahead of the goal and asked me why the gap between the first and second half was like a team."

"What do you say?"

"I said it's my responsibility!"

"How can it be your responsibility alone if it isn't this? Then Mr. Liu can't tell at all why the first and second half are different?"

"Don't say I'm really afraid that he can see it!"

"Why?" Chen Jingang couldn't understand.

"You think! If Mr. Liu knew that Zheng Yi could dominate the trend on the field, could he let Zheng Yi go abroad?"

"Oh! So you might as well take the blame first, so that he won't think about other reasons, right?"

Peng Guowei nodded without saying a word.

"What's the price?" Chen Jingang asked.

Peng Guowei shrugged and said, "The price is to get off the get out of class after the training is over."

"What!? You..."

"Speak quietly!"

Seeing that Chen Jingang was excited, Peng Guowei immediately made a silence.

"Don't be too surprised! Actually, you and I know that it will be a matter of time before get out of class is over. Let's take a look! Besides, we didn't come in vain for this trip to Europe. We have discovered such a good seedling as Zheng Yi! As long as we can keep him in Europe, I won't lose money after class!"

Peng Guowei saw it very clearly. Although Hengyuan Group inherited Guangzhou Football, Hengyuan did not want too many local football forces to interfere with Hengyuan Club, especially some football celebrities, so it is inevitable that he will be dismissed.

Chen Jingang also understood this and sighed, "I hope this little brat, Zheng Yi, will not let you down."...

...

Escaped from Peng Guowei's room and touching his aching butt, Zheng Yi felt regretful: If he had known, he would have answered the brown-haired foreigner in one go, so that he would not lose both sides. He was beaten and died of unjustly...

After a while, Zheng Yi returned to his room.

"Zheng Yi! Peng Zhi is there anything good to ask you?" Han Demen came back to the room and smelled it.

Zheng Yi knew that he could not tell Han Demen about communicating with Charles, otherwise at the speed of his spread, he would not have to wait until tomorrow morning and tonight for the whole team to know.

So Zheng Yi could only endure the pain, pretended to have taken advantage of it, and said, "What's the good thing you said? I performed so well today, Peng Zhi must reward you!"

"Yes! Why did you reward me?" Han Demen took it seriously.

"Award...it's a good thing anyway! Go to bed early if you have nothing to do." Zheng Yi said speechlessly.

"Oh! I won't say anything! Tell me a little! No...why do you always rub your butt? You..."

"Get out of here!"...

...

Enter the system at night.

"This is……?"

The white screen is still imprinted at the sight, but there is a silver-white border around it.

"Is it because of the upgrade?"...

...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!