We talked side by side with Han Demen until late at night until Han Demen felt sleepy that we ended the inexplicable conversation this time.

When Han Demen fell asleep, Zheng Yi took a shower lightly, and then quickly lay in the quilt and entered... The super god system...

"Congratulations, Zheng Yi!" As soon as he entered, Zheng Yi heard the voice of Shuangyunxing: "I realized my long-cherished wish for forty days and defeated the Real Madrid Youth Team, and you can graduate!"

Hearing Shuangyunxing praise him seriously, Zheng Yi also laughed: "That's it! Don't you look at who I am? Is the big ball king called me for nothing?"

Of course, in addition to hearing praise, Zheng Yi also caught a keyword in Shuangyunxing's words - can you graduate?! Could it be that I graduated from college and had a fake career?

He asked again: "But what does it mean that you say I can graduate?"

"Graduation is graduation. How much more meaning can graduation be?" Shuangyunxing adheres to his usual style.

"Damn! Can you not keep it from being kept?" Zheng Yi rolled his eyes.

Shuangyunxing didn't answer this question: "Do you remember what your goal is to join Hengyuan?"

"Didn't you tell me to get into a team first and then help me grow into a man who can play for the world's top wealthy families?" Zheng Yi replied truthfully.

"That's right! Then now I tell you that this goal has been achieved."

"Is it reached?" Zheng Yi didn't react for a moment - the world's wealthy families had never tasted anything, so why did it reach it? Later, I thought of signing an agreement with AC Milan, but it was reached. Do you dare to say that the Red and Black Legion is not a wealthy family?

"What does that have to do with my graduation?"

"It has nothing to do with graduation, but it will remind you of graduation."

"Haha." Zheng Yi twitched his lips, saying that he didn't know whether he should be a good person or not.

"Based on your latest memory, the system updates new training data, and then creates new ones based on these new data..."

"Wait!" Zheng Yi stopped Shuangyunxing and asked, "New data? Do you mean AC Milan?"

"That's right! According to the information provided by your brain memory, the game against Real Madrid youth team is your last game in Hengyuan, and you will go to AC Milan next, so the data now is no longer suitable for you."

Hearing this, Zheng Yi suddenly realized that those teammates who had accompanied him to play hundreds of games may never be seen again from today... At this moment, a feeling of emptiness suddenly surged in Zheng Yi's heart. Even Peng Guowei was giving a curtain call full of farewell speech, he didn't feel this way...

"Then they..."

“They will be covered by new data.”

"cover…"

Zheng Yi followed and said silently that the meaning of covering was not needed. He could clearly feel the rhythm of his heart beating, which was particularly powerful and with a slight pain.

"Can I... see them?"

Shuangyunxing didn't say anything, silently opening the virtual space for Zheng Yi.

The familiar training ground appeared in front of Zheng Yi again, and of course his familiar friends...

Zheng Yi stood there in a daze. He looked over and glanced over one by one.

The virtual Peng Guowei, the virtual Chen Jingang, the virtual Han Demen, the virtual Gao Zhilin, the virtual Liao Lisheng, the virtual Lu Lin... They stood there one by one, motionless without any expression, no different from the human-shaped puppets in the mall, but what appeared in Zheng Yi's mind was those who were flesh and blood and lively in reality...

The stern Peng finger, the cold outside and the hot inside, the talkative Han Demen, the cold Lu Lin, the young Liao Lisheng, the honest Gao Zhilin...

As he looked at it, Zheng Yi's eyes became wet. He suddenly understood what was going on with his empty feeling before coming over. Graduation, A Xing was right.

Do you have the chance to be with you, who are in Italy and you are in China?

Will we gradually get farther and farther away because of our respective life trajectories?

I have no idea…

Perhaps just like Pu Shu sang.

That laugh reminds me of my flowers

It is quietly open for me in every corner of my life

I thought I would always be by his side

Today we have left in the vast sea of ​​people

"Axing...I want to keep them...even if it's just a portrait." Zheng Yi looked at his teammates and prayed.

"Yes, they will be included in the player's profile file. If you want to see them, you can call it out at any time."

"Thanks…"

"You're welcome, that's the beginning."

As he said that, Zheng Yi heard a cold electronic sound again: the super god system is started, reading information data...

Then Zheng Yi saw a golden light coming from his virtual teammates, one by one, and more than a dozen golden lights appeared on the entire training ground. For a moment, the light shone brightly, and he had to squint his eyes and turn his head.

When the light disappeared, he dared to turn back and found that there were no teammates on the training ground, only the familiar training ground was left.

When Zheng Yi wanted to take a few more glances, the familiar electronic sound rang again: reading the data is completed, and training data is established...

As soon as the words were finished, the scenes in front of Zheng Yi were changing, and the scenes spread out like scrolls, fragmented and scattered in the void. After this state was maintained for a few seconds, the destructive pictures began to move, and soon a new scene was formed in front of Zheng Yi - a strange training ground, with a group of people standing in the field, all wearing AC Milan jerseys.

"This is……"

"Milanello, the training base of AC Milan." Shuangyunxing introduced.

"Then these foreigners are my teammates who can play football together in AC Milan?" Zheng Yi asked, pointing to the crowd of people of different figures.

Some of the people in front of us know Zheng Yi, some of whom Zheng Yi doesn’t know. Most of the people who don’t know are players from the youth team. Besides the Verdi who have played against before, they are members of the Milan team 1.

For example, Pirlo, Pato, Ronaldinho, Siddorf, etc.

"I don't know if you will play football with you, but you will be with them in the next period of time."

"What does it mean?" Zheng Yi was a little confused. There were all the people in front of him. Could it be that he was really awesome? neither the AC Milan youth team nor the first team could be missing him?

"Don't think about it! This situation occurs just because your positioning in AC Milan is not clear. Whether you join the youth team or the first team is a question mark in your mind."

At this time, Zheng Yi remembered what Galinia said to him--the career contract needs to be fought for by himself.

"Damn! Isn't this a scam?!" Zheng Yi slapped his thigh, looking very upset. He would have gone to Real Madrid if he had known!

"It is reasonable to strive for a career. Come on, young man, I'm optimistic about you." Shuangyunxing joked about Zheng Yi at the right time. He had done everything he could, and the rest was up to Zheng Yi himself.

"Tsk! Do you think I'm afraid? Isn't it just a professional contract for one team? Can it stump me? I want to lead AC Milan to dominate Europe!" Zheng Yi sneered.

"Yeah! I'll wait!"

"Now start your new journey?"

"Of course!" Zheng Yi seemed to be full of fighting spirit without thinking: "Start now!"...

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Chapter completed!