It is understandable that Zheng Zhi can accept these things calmly. After all, there is no worst in the 20 years he has experienced, only more troubles. Zheng’s father doesn’t know that at least there will be a short spring in the past few years, and then there will be a real hell on earth...

Zheng's mother interrupted at this time: "It really doesn't work. Let's go back to study in a junior college? Xiao Zheng's grades are so good. We can use our connections to get in. I'm afraid it won't work any later. School will start in more than a month."

Zheng's mother still prefers to let Zheng Zhi study. In this case, her first reaction is to let Zheng Zhi go to college.

"..." Zheng's father looked dark, afraid that his wife would say she was going to study.

Zheng Zhi was even more reluctant. He was reborn and had to play football even more. However, without him speaking, his father refused Zheng's mother's proposal.

"Look at what you said, my son's affairs will be solved in the end, and the future will be bright. How can you give up halfway? Football still needs to be played, and this will not change!" Zheng's father said loudly, without doubt. Until now, he has never given up letting Zheng Zhi play professional football.

"Things cannot be delayed forever, they will always be resolved. I believe that the Provincial Sports Committee and the club communicate well. If it really doesn't work, we can buy ourselves! Is it okay to buy ourselves?"

Buy it yourself?

Zheng Zhi was moved, this was a good idea. It was OK to redeem himself for himself... Then, the key issue was to handle the relationship between the Sports Commission and Shenyang Yixing Industrial Company, a subsidiary of Zhuang Yi. At present, the property rights of both parties are unclear, if the negotiations can be reached, Zheng Zhi can become a free agent.

But the question is, where can there be so much money? In this era, Zheng Zhi's net worth was at least hundreds of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of dollars was a lot.

Ultimately, you have to find a club to pay for it.

If you don’t give it to me, you won’t give it to me no matter where you are. Interest is the most important thing. If there is no interest, who cares about you?

Zheng Zhi couldn't pay for it himself, so he had to find someone to take over, but who took over? You haven't shown your abilities yet, and you can see that from the club or Bole. Horton hasn't recruited him yet, and Zhu Guanghu hasn't found him yet, so he can only rely on himself.

so……

"Dad, let's take this off first?"

"I remember you had a camera that you never wanted to use that camera for a long time, right?" Zheng Zhi put his mind on Zheng's father's camera.

"Since I went to the youth team, I rarely took it out. When you were in the youth team, I would take videos of your football game every time I played the game. Didn't these videos be watched for your coach later? I kept all the videos."

Speaking of the camera problem, Zheng’s father was a little complacent, it was all his credit.

"I know,"

"I wonder, can you continue to record for me if you have time..."

"I'll also record playing in the amateur league?" Zheng's father rolled his eyes. What can he see in the amateur league? He didn't think it's very useful.

He does have a camera. It was bought by a friend in Shenzhen in 1990s. He spent more than half a year on his salary just to record everything Zheng Zhi played football, and it is still well kept.

There were also several boxes of videotapes of Zheng Zhi playing football at home. Later, after Zheng Zhi went to the Liaoning Youth Team, he never used it again because he felt that if Zheng Zhi entered this place, he would not be afraid of being left behind, let alone the National Youth League.

But who would have thought that such an accident would happen this year...

Thinking about it, I haven't played football with Zheng Zhi on the sidelines for many years.

Although he did not agree very much, he did not hit Zheng Zhi's idea.

"I'll go with you to record that weekend."

With such a dad, what else do Zheng Zhi want to do...

Zheng Zhi knew that his dad still had an idea, so he continued: "Dad, don't underestimate the amateur league. Maybe you will change your mind if you go to the scene to watch it. I thought, we can't wait passively. Who knows when the property rights dispute will be clear? Let's take the initiative, record more tapes, show some coaches, or for foreign clubs..."

"Foreign?" Zheng's father looked at his son in surprise. He didn't expect that his son had such ambition and wanted to go abroad to study abroad.

Well, this idea is very good, but people need to be down-to-earth. We must first gain a foothold in China and then have the hope of extending our tentacles abroad, otherwise who will be more interested?

"It's done step by step, it's decided. I'll go to see you play football on the weekend."

"By the way, how was the game today?"

"I originally played right back, but later I played for ten minutes. The head coach asked me to play back midfielder, but I assisted 3."

"Ha? Your kid is so lucky? Why did you play the midfielder? You also assisted 3?"

"Perform well."

"Really?" Zheng's father didn't believe it, thinking that Zheng Zhi was joking about him.

"I think it's just an amateur league, and the coach dares to use you randomly."

"Then you'll know after you come to see it."

...

"Okay, okay, let's have a meal. You guys have forgotten to eat until they chat." Zheng's mother reminded on the side, and then told Zheng Zhi.

"Remember to go to tutor in English after you have enough."

"Mom, English tutoring can be cancelled, I can just study by myself at home."

"If you just want to learn by yourself, what else do you need to do with a tutor? Can your English be better than a tutor?"

"It's true. The teacher taught some basic things. I actually mastered them all. I can learn it myself in the future. And I want to allocate this time to the training."

"Uh, are you serious?"

"Well, I'm very serious."

Zheng Zhi was telling the truth. In those years in the UK, he was not a waste of time. He spoke in a very good manner. Later, at the Asian Footballer Awards Ceremony, he always delivered speeches in English.

What can this tutor give to him now? Why not do it yourself...

After dinner, Zheng Zhi went out for a run.

Zheng’s father and Zheng’s mother looked at each other and felt that something was a little different.

"Do you think our son is a little different?"

"Well, it's a little different, but I can't say where it has changed."

"He wouldn't have gone running at night before."

"Not only this, he didn't like talking much before, nor was he so peaceful." Zheng Ma thought, dragging her chin.

"It's not just that. I always feel that he has ideas and opinions. In the past, he rarely expressed his opinions, and many of them were hidden in his heart, but today he has a strong ability to express himself."

"Yes, it's so strange. Oh, have you been hit too hard?" Zheng Ma said worriedly.

"Treasure! Isn't it very good now? It's said that girls change a lot when they grow up, and our Xiao Zheng has also changed."

"I'm still worried about his English..."
Chapter completed!