Football: Starting from the Ronaldo Template

Chapter 25 I want to be an excellent leader
  When the whole game was over, the system prompt of "Mission Completed" suddenly sounded in Chu Feng's mind. He clenched his fists hard to hide his joy.

I was so involved in the game that I forgot about it.

I don’t know what I can get in the golden module treasure chest this time?
  But I guess it shouldn't be too bad.

After all, according to the consistent style of the system, more suitable modules will be screened out based on his position on the court, and then a second extraction will be performed.

The last time I drew Matthews' "Sinking Shoulders and Extraordinary" module, Chu Feng specially added corresponding targeted training.

From the effect point of view, it is very good and plays a role in improving real-time combat effectiveness.

And that's what he's currently missing.

Opportunity does not wait for me, and time does not wait for me.

In the fiercely competitive Manchester United, he does not have much time to grow. He must seize every opportunity and find a way to secure his main position.

Ibrahimovic came over from the bench, looked at Chu Feng's smiling face, and suddenly felt like he hated the iron. He put his big hand on Chu Feng's shoulder and squeezed it hard.

"Don't be too happy. There will be an extra training session tomorrow."

The smile on Chu Feng's face disappeared instantly.

He suddenly had an idea, "Zlatan, don't forget that tomorrow is a holiday, and you have to spend time with your wife and children."

"It doesn't matter. You come two hours early and I'll take you home after training. It won't affect your schedule."

Ibrahimovic exposed Chu Feng's little trick and said seriously.

At the beginning of his career, due to his free and undisciplined personality, he forced his talents to skip many things that should have been learned in the youth training period, so he took many detours.

Later, he moved from Ajax to Juventus and met the first noble person in his life, Capello.

It was the latter's tireless teachings that made him understand that if you don't have solid basic skills in football, you will never be able to climb to the top.

He once regretted not having a good leader, so now he wants to become a good leader.

"Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."

Chu Feng nodded seriously.

He understands that Ibrahimovic is doing it for his own good. In this case, there is no need to ask too many reasons, and he will repay with actions in the future.

Mourinho, who was not far away, couldn't help laughing when he saw the scene of the two living in harmony.

I think it only took him a phone call to bring Ibrahimovic from Paris to Manchester United.

"Zlatan, I have a group of brats and I need a big brother to take the lead."

"Oh, that's me."

As for why it is so simple?
  Maybe it's because the two people who claim to be God have a wonderful chemical reaction with each other.

And Ibrahimovic did not live up to his expectations. He scored 28 goals and provided 9 assists for Manchester United in a single season. He helped Manchester United win three trophies with a cane, and even took care of the Manchester United kids for him.

Mourinho thought about it, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he sighed silently.

Because some time ago he hoped to renew his contract with Ibrahimovic for another year, but the latter rejected his request on the grounds that he did not want to get money in vain during the injury period.

So stubborn!

And it was precisely because he himself was the same person that he understood Ibrahimovic's deeper intentions.

Lukaku is currently performing well in various competitions and has gradually become Manchester United's main center.

When Ibrahimovic returns from injury, with his stubborn character, he will definitely not be able to accept the loss of his core position and may choose to leave.

But that's all for next season.

Mourinho looked at that back and said silently in his heart: "Zlatan, let's win two more championships together."

The Manchester United players couldn't help but shudder when they saw the coach's melancholy expression.

Not daring to stay where he was, he hurried to the locker room to avoid being hurt.

Soon, Chu Feng followed his teammates on their way home.

Manchester is less than four hundred kilometers from Swansea, after a short fifty-minute flight.

Chu Feng returned to the dormitory and looked at his phone. It should be around 10 pm Chinese time. He was going to make a phone call to his home first.

Beep!
  at the same time.

Huaxia Bincheng.

A dilapidated tube building.

Chu Changzheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, kept adjusting the photo frame hanging on the wall, and asked helplessly: "Is it still crooked?"

"More to the left, there will be more. If you tap to the right, there will be less."

Yan Lanxia squinted her eyes and looked at the young man wearing a Manchester United jersey and with a straight back in the painting.

Not enough to look at.

"Hey, it's almost done. I've been tinkering with it for half an hour. I'm not even that tired at work."

Chu Changzheng took a deep breath and gave up.

"Every day I yell that there is no rush, but in the end I ask you to do some work, either this or that."

Yan Lanxia was about to reprimand when she suddenly heard the ringtone of her cell phone, and her face changed instantly, "Hey, son, your dad and I just watched the live broadcast. Your performance was great!"

Chu Changzheng curled his lips.

I wonder if you can understand the game?
  "Hey, the sea jelly I sent you before will arrive in Manchester tomorrow. Don't forget to pick it up. That thing can't be kept for too long."

"By the way, are you short of money? I'll ask your dad to give you some!"

Chu Changzheng's expression changed and he interrupted: "My son's weekly salary is 1500 pounds, which is more than our monthly salary combined. Why do we need this little money? You don't have to ask this question again. My son is probably tired of hearing it." .”

"Mom, my salary is quite high now. Let's buy a bigger house by the end of the year."

On the other end of the phone, Chu Feng almost laughed out loud, thinking that Old Chu must be thinking about his private money.

But I did spend a lot of money playing football over the years.

And according to the original trajectory, after that incident happened, he returned to China and lived a life of confusion.

But instead of being disappointed or disgusted, his parents did their best to take care of him.

Now that I think about it, football is not going anywhere, so I can find other jobs to ensure my survival.

But he chose to give up on himself.

If he hadn't held him back, even if his parents were working-class people, they would have been able to save a lot of money and live a better life.

In his heart, the people he owed the most were his parents.

Now that I am reborn, I must do my best to make up for it.

Yan Lanxia said softly: "Okay, our family doesn't have any financial pressure now, I have time to go see it."

Chu Feng chatted with his parents for a while and then hung up the phone.

Then he rubbed his hands in anticipation, turned on the system attentively, and entered the lottery.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations on completing the main mission: scoring your first career goal in the five major leagues! 】

[Task reward: Gold module treasure chest! 】

With a flash of golden light, a gorgeous box appeared in front of Chu Feng.

【Module screening completed.】

【.】

Chu Feng took a closer look at the prize pool and found that it was not much different from last time.

　Thanks to the book friend "Urge the Bigger King" for the 500-point reward, and to the book friend "Bamboo Forest Madman" for the 500-point reward.

　　Thanks to book friends "A Hundred Thousand Miles to the West" and "My Lord" for their monthly votes.

　　
  　
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