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Chapter 25 Men all have a football dream!

Ding Chengshan and Liu Yu have already left, but they left a big problem for Yang Xiaozhuang's family of three... Should we go to Europe for a trial training?

Yang Dezhen and Zhang Xiujuan are just ordinary working class. They worked hard for twenty years, and the couple also saved a sum of money for their son to go to school, and even had Yufu to prepare for their son’s marriage.

But... it will cost a considerable fee to go to Europe at least!

The key is that spending this money is just a chance to have a trial training. If my son fails to get the trial training after he goes there, the money will be spent in vain.

The couple checked and said that if they went to Europe, it would cost at least 30,000 to 50,000 yuan. This is the premise of not shopping, otherwise the expenses would be greater.

Yang Dezhen solemnly asked his son, and the answer he got was...I want to go!

When my son returned to his room to play games, the couple kept thinking for a while and began to mutter...

"My son wants to go!"

"That's Europe. Can you go as soon as you want? What's more, don't worry, let your child go to Europe with that agent alone?"

Yang Dezhen didn't say anything anymore... How could he be relieved?

Yang Xiaozhuang has grown up so old that he went to the provincial capital with the Youcheng Sports School football team this time, and the previous time he represented the Sports School track and field team to compete in the province, all of which were led by the school.

But this time it's completely different!

The expense is high, and it is only second...that's Europe!

Thousands of miles away...too far!

After thinking about it, Yang Dezhen said to his wife: "You take a rest first, I'll go... talk to my son."

Zhang Xiujuan nodded. Although she was in charge of the family affairs, when she really encountered big things, she still trusted her husband to make the decision more, just like now... this is a big deal about her son's future!

Yang Dezhen entered his son's house and laughed and said, "Son, are you still doing it?"

"Well! This weapon... is very good to develop!"

Yang Dezhen sat behind his son with a smile, watching his son playing games there quietly. This League of Legends...he understands!

When he was young, Yang Dezhen was also fascinated by online games, such as the Stone Age, the Three Kingdoms of the Internet, the Thousand Years, and the Legends. He also cut monsters day and night, and played StarCraft War Network a lot, but after the later League of Legends, the competition category, came out, he didn't play much... He was old and really couldn't play anymore!

My son doesn’t like to study, he likes to play... he follows himself!

However, my son has grown up now, and he has to be a little bit of a businessman... Football seems to be good!

In track and field and football, Yang Dezhen saw his son's talent. The video clips of the game he got back before made him shocked. If there was no moisture in it, then he... was a football genius!

Go to Europe for a trial... If your son is determined, you can try it!

"Hahaha, Lao Yang...I'm 1V5...hahaha, I'm killing five times! Good luck! Push, push, push! Lao Yang, I'm not six or six!?"

Yang Xiaozhuang laughed happily, and took the lead in leading the opponent's base with his teammates and won the victory of the game.

"Liu Liuliu! Son, this weapon master...is a bit awesome!"

"That's!"

Yang Xiaozhuang accepted his father's praise without being humble at all, and he felt a little regretful. This is just that he didn't pick up in the stadium, otherwise he would definitely have become the best in the world!

"Son, let's play later. I'll tell you something."

Yang Xiaozhuang said indifferently: "What's the matter? Isn't it just a trial training in Europe? I have to go, Lao Yang, you have to support me, don't be reluctant to spend money like my mother!"

"Son, you have grown up and you have to be responsible for your future. Football... are you serious?"

"certainly!"

Yang Xiaozhuang put aside his mouse, turned the chair and looked at his father and said, "Old Yang, I have only been practicing football for a few months? It's not half a year since I played for a full game! But you have also seen my performance in the provincial league, and I have been sure... I am definitely a football genius! I will definitely be a star in the future! It's absolutely possible!"

Yang Xiaozhuang said this and looked at his father with a firm look. Not to mention how confident he is... Can he be so unconfident?

Every day, even if Yang Xiaozhuang doesn’t train himself, he will train twenty-four hours in the stadium of the different dimension. If it is converted into other people, it would be three days a day!

It only takes one or two years to practice like this, and Yang Xiaozhuang's foundation will no longer be worse than anyone else. After three or five years... Yang Xiaozhuang's level will definitely surpass his peers. After all, even if other people start practicing football in their lifetime, it will not take him to practice for a long time!

Besides, the one in the alien dimensional stadium... is not lazy at all during training. It is equivalent to a Yang Xiaozhuang who is doing his best to train at all times. How can the effect be bad?

Yang Xiaozhuang's progress...is still unhappy?

So this kid has thought about it himself. As long as he has the opportunity to go to Europe, he will definitely gain a foothold!

When Yang Dezhen saw the confidence in his son's eyes, he gradually smiled: "Okay, son, my dad will accompany you to crazy this time, even if it doesn't work... let's just treat it as a trip to Europe."

"we?"

Yang Xiaozhuang was stunned: "Dad, are you going too?"

Yang Dezhen glared: "Nonsense, how can you go by yourself? You are not familiar with the place at that time, and the public security there is no better than our country. If something happens to you, will your mother and I still survive?"

"Then... can Lao Zhang approve your expenses?"

Yang Dezhen sighed, looking reluctant: "No matter whether your mother approves or not, I have to go with you, at most...at most...I smashed my small vault!"

"I'll go! Lao Yang, your small treasury has tens of thousands?"

"Get out! How about...shush, just whisper! My little treasury has been saving for so many years, and it's only been over 20,000. If your mother doesn't approve the funds, I'll find a way to prepare more myself. Anyway... Son, we've gone this time, and all the money has been spent. You kid have to be more determined and do your best!"

Yang Xiaozhuang nodded with a smirk: "I understand! Lao Yang, in fact... it's useless whether you go or not. You still understand English?"

Yang Dezhen took out his cell phone with a proud look: "Son, are you stupid? There are a lot of translation software in this smartphone, so it's not difficult to communicate with foreigners!"

Well!

Now, Yang Xiaozhuang was really stunned... After a long time, Lao Yang really understood, and the clown was me!

Yang Dezhen stood up and said, "Son, don't play too late. Get off early. We will go to apply for a passport tomorrow, and then contact Coach Liu, and then let's go!"

"Oh——oh!"
Chapter completed!
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