I am Crazy About Money in Football

"I hope to score against Allen."

"I hope to score against Sandhaus."

"I hope to score a goal against Reinsburg."

If it weren't for Mueller that he really couldn't look over and covered Ye Feng's mouth, Ye Feng could whisper Bayern's second team opponents in order throughout the season.

"Blow candles if you don't want to die!"

Old man Link can't stand Ye Feng anymore, rolled his eyes and said with patience in the end.

Ye Feng didn't take it seriously. He laughed and stomped his cheeks down. He blew out in one breath. Under the roar of the lion, all the candles died out, and no one dared to resist.

Then, before Ye Feng straightened up, Erwa and Liu Xing held up the cake at a speed that was too quick to cover their ears, and pressed it on Ye Feng's face.

In an instant, Ye Feng's head was completely blank.

The first thought that came up was that the egg broke into my face again?

Liu Xing and Erwa loosened their hands and took the cake tray. I saw Ye Feng's face covered with a thick cake, only showing nostrils and gasping.

The eyes also showed up, blinking, long eyelashes fanning fan, the picture is very funny.

Everyone in the locker room was rolling with a smile, the atmosphere was very strong.

After the coercion, Ye Feng went wild, and now he is not crazy to retaliate, when are he waiting?

He hugged the second baby who was already laughing, and rubbed his face to the second baby's face, and the unexpected second baby also became a creamy face in the next second.

Then Liu Xing, then Bud, well, don’t think about it.

After a while, the dressing room became a mess. Ye Feng was no longer the protagonist. Everyone madly attacked all the creatures they could see with the cake, and the whole game was crazy.

As for who will clean up the locker room that has not been seen, it is not their concern!

At this time, I came to Ye Feng's Grande and pushed the door in. The door had just opened, and he hadn't waited for him to step in. A piece of cake came out, hitting the center of the bullseye.

Grande was also dumbfounded. Labor and capital were attacked in the locker room of his team's training base.

What did the terrorists do?

Huh?

Very sweet!

At this time, even if he didn't look at the messy dressing room or the bear children who had no one like him, he knew what had happened.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to disturb your revelry, but now I want to know who did this!" Grande pointed to the cake on his face. "Relax, I won't blame him. Let’s do some physical training, really, I’m not lying!"

Thinking of the horror of physical training, everyone instantly shivered and reached out to Ye Feng.

I'm sorry that dead friends don't die poorly!

"Who is this thing?" Grande saw the target, however, because Ye Feng was covered with a strict face, he could not see who he was.

Ye Feng couldn't help but start twitching, this bunch of unscrupulous bastards.

Enough is enough. Everyone came into the bathroom to wash. Without washing off the cake, there is no way to go out.

Grande is no exception. He doesn't want to let others know that he was confused by his teammates.

"Let's go, today is your birthday, the club's contract is ready!" Grande walked side by side with Ye Feng toward the office building, and smiled to Ye Feng: "From today, you are a real profession. Players."

Ye Feng was very excited. Even after getting the system, he was not afraid that he could not get a contract. However, since he was little, he had been waiting too long on this day.

"Thank you, sir!" Ye Feng bowed slightly and said to Grande sincerely.

In any case, Grande has played a big role in Ye Feng's growth, thank you, from the heart.

Grande couldn't help but pat Ye Feng's shoulder, and said with relief: "You should be grateful for your own efforts, but I am still very happy."

The two smiled at each other, and the smile contained everything.

The office of the youth training director Cohen is already familiar to Ye Feng and will never get lost.

"Sure enough, the good news will inspire people. I actually smelled a strong cake aroma from you." Seeing Ye Feng and Grande came in, Cohen stood up without a rack and greeted him with Ye Feng on his face A familiar old father smiles.

"Yes, you're right." Ye Feng said, extending his hand from behind, with a small cake tray on his hand, on which a piece of cake that had no shape was lying on it. God knows who pulled it from his face. , "To you, sir."

The smile on Cohen's face gradually solidified, and he looked at the piece of cake that "can't see what it's like without a cake" for a long time.

"Uh, okay, thank you for the cake." Cohen took a deep breath, took the cake, and put it on the coffee table, planning to wait for Ye Feng to leave, and quickly throw this thing into the trash, "but Now let’s talk about the professional contract first."

Ye Feng's expression on his face was a little more serious. He felt that in this sacred moment, he couldn't play too much.

After accepting the contract from Cohen, Ye Feng opened it seriously. He couldn't wait to know how high Bayern had paid himself.

After turning several pages, I couldn't find it. Ye Feng couldn't help but looked up at Cohen.

Yeah, white lady?

Cohen naturally knows what Ye Feng cares about, and very skillfully reaches out to help Ye Feng turn to the page where his salary will be set next year.

"Annual salary 50w Euro!"

Ye Feng is very satisfied with this number.

Young player's first contract, how much do you want to take?

At least for now, Ye Feng has not heard of anyone whose first contract annual salary is greater than this number.

Now, Ye Feng can proudly pat his chest and say that he is the highest paid player of Bayern II, and there is no one.

Well, if you are not afraid of being beaten to death by jealous teammates, Ye Feng can be high-profile.

Of course, in fact, Ye Feng doesn't really care about such a little money. With a system, Ye Feng is so poor that he only has money left.

The annual salary is here in Ye Feng, just a measure of the status of the team.

Skipping the annual salary clause, Ye Feng found another term that he was concerned about.

Five years!

The first contract, signed five years.

If it is not FIFA that stipulates that the young player’s first professional contract is limited to five years, then Bayern will definitely give Ye Feng a ten-year contract!

However, the five-year contract is also sufficient to prove Bayern's importance to Ye Feng.

Of course, for Ye Feng, the signing period is not very important.

After all, as long as he can kick it out, renewal will come soon.

How to increase the annual salary without renewal?

How can the players be retained without increasing the annual salary?

This is the reason!

Therefore, Ye Feng simply signed his name on the contract.

On October 29, 2008, Ye Feng became a glorious professional player!