Chapter 25 I Want to Be an Excellent Leader

When the whole game was over, Chu Feng suddenly heard the system prompt "Mission Completed" in his mind. He clenched his fists to hide his joy.

I was so absorbed in the game that I forgot about this matter.

I don't know what I can get from the gold module treasure chest this time, but I think it shouldn't be too bad.

After all, according to the system's usual style, it will first screen out the more suitable modules based on his position on the court, and then conduct a secondary extraction.

The last time Chu Feng drew Matthews' "shoulder-driving" module, he specially added corresponding targeted training.

The effect is very good and it has played a role in improving real-time combat effectiveness.

And that's exactly what he's currently lacking.

Opportunity doesn't wait for time, and time doesn't wait for me.

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

Ibrahimovic walked over from the bench and looked at Chu Feng's smiling face. He suddenly felt a sense of disappointment. He put his big hand on Chu Feng's shoulder and squeezed it hard.

"Don't be too happy too soon. We'll have 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, you still have to spend time with your wife and children."

"It's okay, you can come two hours early and I'll take you home after training. It won't affect your schedule."

Ibrahimovic exposed Chu Feng's trick and said seriously.

In the early stages of his career, due to his free and easy personality, he used his talent to skip many things that he should have learned during the youth training period, and thus took many detours.

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

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

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

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

Chu Feng nodded seriously.

He understood that Ibrahimovic was doing this for his own good, so there was no need to ask too many reasons and he could just give back with actions in the future.

Mourinho, who was not far away, couldn't help laughing when he saw the two of them getting along harmoniously.

I remember that he brought Ibrahimovic from Paris Saint-Germain to Manchester United with just one phone call.

"Zlatan, I have a group of little brats under me and I need a leader."

"Oh, that's me."

Why is it so simple? Perhaps it’s because there is a wonderful chemical reaction between two people who claim to be God.

And Ibrahimovic did not disappoint his expectations. He scored 28 goals and provided 9 assists for Manchester United in a single season. He helped Manchester United win three trophies on crutches and even took care of the little brats of Manchester United for him.

As 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 take money for nothing during his injury period.

You are so stubborn!

And precisely because he himself is the same kind of person, he understands Ibrahimovic's deeper intentions.

At present, Lukaku has performed well in various competitions and has gradually become the main center forward of Manchester United.

When Ibrahimovic returns from injury, given his stubborn character, he will definitely not be able to accept losing his core position and will probably choose to leave.

But that's all for next season.

Mourinho looked at the 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 head coach's gloomy expression.

I didn't dare to stay where I was and hurried to the locker room to avoid getting hurt.

Soon, Chu Feng followed his teammates on the journey home.

Manchester is less than 400 kilometers away from Swansea, a short flight of fifty minutes.

Chu Feng returned to the dormitory and looked at his phone. It should be around 10 o'clock in the evening China time.

He was going to call home first.

Beep, beep! Meanwhile.

China Coastal City.

A dilapidated tube-shaped building.

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

"Click to the left, there's more. Click to the right, there's less."

Yan Lanxia squinted her eyes and looked at the handsome boy in the painting, who was wearing a Manchester United jersey and standing with his back straight.

I can't get enough of it.

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

Chu Changzheng took a deep breath and simply quit the job.

"You keep saying there's no rush, but in the end you're asked to do some work, it's either this or that."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Yan Lanxia was about to start scolding him when she heard her cell phone ring. She immediately changed her expression and said, "Hey, son. Your dad and I just watched the live broadcast. Your performance was amazing!"

Chu Changzheng curled his lips.

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

"By the way, are you short of money? I'll ask your dad to help you with that!"

Chu Changzheng's face changed, and he interrupted: "My son earns 1,500 pounds a week, which is more than our monthly salary combined. Why does he need our money? Don't ask me this question again. My son is probably tired of hearing it."

"Mom, my salary is high now, let's move to 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 have indeed spent a lot of money playing football over the years.

And according to the original trajectory, after that incident, he returned to his country and lived a muddled life.

But instead of being disappointed or disgusted, his parents took good care of him.

Now that I think about it, if the football career doesn't work out, I can find other jobs and that will definitely ensure my survival.

But he chose to give up on himself.

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

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

Now that I’ve been reborn, I must do my best to make up for it.

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

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

Then he rubbed his hands expectantly, opened the system with concentration, and entered the lottery session.

【bite!】

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

[Mission 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 there was not much difference from last time.

Thanks to the book friend "Cui Geng Wang" for the reward of 500 coins, and thanks to the book friend "Zhu Lin Kuang Shi" for the reward of 500 coins.

Thanks to book friends "西走十万里" and "爷了" for their monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)