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Chapter 735 Extra: Chinese Captain: Father’s Bloodline (Subscription Request)
【Lee Jae-myung】Right.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, George is fucking selected for the national team!"

"What else can I say? Brother George, this is the ceiling of the mercenary world, right?"

"What mercenary? Brother George is a legitimate Chinese. I declare in advance that he is the best player in the history of the Chinese national football team."

"We still don't know why Brother George did this, taught himself Chinese, and dyed his hair fucking black."

"Fuck, you still don't know. Brother George seems to have put in a lot of effort to represent the national team in advance. Even his grandmother's bloodline was changed."

"It's grandma, his mother's mother."

"I have to support them now. We tied with Singapore in the last round. I can't imagine how terrible this round will be at home."

"You don't have to guess. Although the ticket price starts at 180, they are all sold out. There are still people buying the fish ticket for an additional 500 yuan."

"I can afford the ticket, but I can't afford to take time off. A round trip on the Tianjin-Men High-Speed ​​Railway, plus accommodation and salary deductions, would cost me 5000 yuan."

"It's the same as watching on TV, and the viewing angle is better than in person. Even if I were given a ticket, I wouldn't go, even though it's right next to my house. The main reason is that the viewing experience is not good."

"Fuck, brother, this is the first time I've heard someone talk about poverty in such a refreshing and refined way."

"Wouldn't it be a dimensionality reduction attack for Brother George to play against an Asian team?"

"Don't tell me you haven't watched the AFC Champions League. I suspect George might be the goalkeeper."

Huang George's selection for the national team has caused quite a bit of discussion.

There are many foreigners on the Internet, and many of them can speak Chinese.

There are people like Gao Yousi who have ulterior motives.

There are also many who truly love this land and have even been teaching in mountainous areas for more than ten years.

But there is absolutely no one like George.

George's ancestry is no secret. There is no sign of mixed blood in his appearance, but he went to school in China and joined the national team.

During the nearly two years that he has been studying at school, his performance has been recognized by many teachers.

He also has a good reputation among his classmates.

When you say your goal is Beihang University, you really are moving towards it.

Apart from some misunderstandings about the rankings of Chinese universities, there is really nothing wrong with George.

He hasn't even had a girlfriend, so naturally there won't be any stories about Dutch dating 7000 episodes of beauty.

More importantly, George turned down many endorsements due to academic issues.

Basically, they don't accept interviews.

This makes more people curious about why George wants to join the Chinese team.

After school, George, with the help of his friends, broke through the encirclement by bicycle.

The reporters still have some shame, but those internet celebrities who come to take advantage of the popularity have no shame at all.

If it weren't for the ban on making noise at the school gate, they might have just live-streamed their singing.

After finally avoiding these monsters and demons, George sighed.

We can’t blame our compatriots entirely, after all, foreign countries are also chasing after these things.

George thinks this is caused by modern people being too busy. They don’t have the time and money to develop their hobbies, and can only watch short videos in their spare time.

He has the responsibility to inspire his compatriots' passion and pride in sports with better results, to get more involved in sports, and to spend money on themselves instead of giving rockets to others.

Even if you need to farm rockets, you should farm them for Haifa.

After buying groceries at Hualian Supermarket and returning home, George greeted a few familiar neighbors before going upstairs.

After entering the room, he saw the eldest son lying on the ground with despair in his heart.

"what happened to you?"

George asked, kicking the eldest son with his foot.

"I suddenly feel like a failure." said the eldest son.

"what happened?"

George asked with great interest.

"I was forced to get married. My parents and girlfriend both wanted me to get married." The eldest son said helplessly, "Look, Uncle Kevin doesn't have such troubles."

"Maybe it's because you're ugly? After all, you're a rich man." George joked.

The eldest son raised his middle finger fiercely.

Before coming to China to play games, he was not so determined.

But there are too many examples on the Internet. Even though he is worth a lot, he can't afford to split his money in half in a divorce.

It’s too far away.

Take Sicong, for example, who changes girlfriends online every day, but is not married?
If he wants a child, he can have it and leave it to his parents, but the eldest son really doesn't want to get married.

Who can guarantee that he won’t lose his gold coins?
"George, do you think I should break up?" asked the eldest son.

George gave him the middle finger back.

It's ok to say this after breaking up after dating for several years.

So you're in a relationship just to counter Fei Ke, and you'll just give up when you see Fei Ke can't beat you anymore?
Seeing that George did not support him, the eldest son said again: "You know Ah Hu, he is a book writer, super rich, and married a woman in the LOL circle. After marriage, he didn't even dare to write about his harem."

"Didn't he rarely write about harems before? It's not like I haven't read them before." George said while busy in the kitchen.

"Two is also a harem, but now it's just one. This fully proves that marriage will wipe out a person's inspiration. From becoming famous with a book to being a tortoise man who streams playing games, all it takes is one Knife Girl cosplayer."

The eldest son sighed and said, "My dream is to become the second Uncle Kevin. I absolutely cannot become the second Ah Hu."

George curled his lips and said, "You decide for yourself, I have no objection."

This bastard Chris kept dragging his dad into this, and it was hard for him to refute him.

Soon after dinner, George went to bed.

He has always maintained this schedule, training at 4 a.m. under the Beijing sun and doing his homework before school. The teacher would not blame him if he did not finish it.

Because he really can, he just doesn't have the time.

……

After replying on the forum, Wang Qihao stretched himself and turned to ask, "Dongzi, did you buy the ticket?"

"I bought it, Brother Hao, those bastards can really raise the price."

Wang Yaodong said with a smile.

"Don't call me brother, you're an old hen. I've told you for so many years why can't you change? Call me chairman." Wang Qihao said.

"Chairman!"

Wang Yaodong complained: "People online still call you Brother Paralysis."

"You know shit. That represents status. When I watched Legend, whoever could bring paralysis was awesome. It's the same as when you see someone driving a luxury car and think, WTF, a Bugatti."

Wang Qihao laughed and scolded: "Besides, I am the chairman of the board."

He has made a lot of money over the years.

What’s even more amazing is that he didn’t use any of his father’s resources or money at all.

My back was stiff when I got home.

At the beginning, his father said that he would prepare a cart for him in advance so that he could collect waste when he couldn't make ends meet in the future.

He really should have told his dad that collecting scrap was a fucking way to make money.

What's wrong with playing games? Would I have known Kevin without playing games?
When will he be able to achieve dozens of small goals without playing games?
Some grandsons in the forum said that he was Kevin's dog, which is really interesting. Most people are not qualified to be this dog.

After surfing the Internet for so many years, he knows those little black guys too well.

They have no backbone at all.

While typing, three or five billion doesn't seem surprising, but if you really give them money and have a Crazy Thursday, they will call you daddy.

Although George Huang’s game is not Kevin Huang’s game.

But since his surname is Huang, there is no reason for him not to go to the scene to support.

Moreover, Wang Qihao felt that there must be some reason why Huang George and Huang Kevin both had the surname Huang. Why would a foreigner bring his own food to join the Chinese team?

Maybe this kid is Kevin’s illegitimate son.

Domestic experts all say that George has no Chinese ancestry, and perhaps they say this on purpose because they are afraid that the truth will be exposed.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for Kevin to cheat on Terry.

After all, he made his fortune with Huang Kevin, so he is his uncle. There is nothing wrong with organizing some people to cheer on his nephew.

Seeing that it was already 11 o'clock, Wang Qihao walked out of the office and said, "In two days, we will organize a trip to Tianjin to watch a game. We will give out tickets and jerseys, and there will be subsidies for watching the game. No one is allowed to ask for leave. Okay, let's take a lunch break early today."

"Long live the boss!"

"Damn it, the boss is so arrogant!"

"Brother Hao is awesome!"

"This is so cool!"

Whether or not you watch the game is not the most important thing.

Being able to hang out on weekdays with pay is always better than sitting at a desk.

As long as they don't have to work, we can even let them squat at the company gate and play marbles.

Moreover, this game is highly discussed. Even if you don't like football, you can still show off by posting in your circle of friends: "Hey, my boss insisted on dragging me to watch the game."

Seeing such a strong response, Wang Qihao also smiled.

Sitting at my computer desk and continuing to surf the Internet, I immediately saw Taozi post on Weibo, selling George's autographed jersey.

He immediately responded: "It's fake, don't believe it."

Damn, we all have the same surname, Wang, so why are there such big differences in our character?
London.

The Terry family is packing their bags.

He and Neville are of the same generation, and coincidentally, neither of them has much coaching talent.

After serving as an assistant coach at Villa and Leicester City, Terry had to regretfully end his coaching career because he found that he could not do a good job as a coach.

Now he has returned to Chelsea and has become one of the heads of the youth training department.

It's not an important position, so it's very easy to take leave.

"Summer, it's not summer yet, you don't have to bring a skirt." Tony Poole said excitedly.

As my daughter grew up she became somewhat rebellious.

"Maybe it can be useful, but you don't know the weather in China."

Summer argued.

"Oh my god, no matter how hot the weather is in China, there's no need for such short skirts."

Tony Poole threw the skirt out and said, "Your brother is very popular in China. At least dress modestly and don't embarrass him."

"Dad likes clothes like this anyway."

Summer complained.

Terry turned his head quickly, he didn't expect that this would happen to him.

If you are too extravagant when you are young, you will easily embarrass yourself in front of your children.

But what can he do?
The children have been ridiculed at school for this kind of thing, and now they can only endure the criticism.

Terry changed the subject and said, "Don't you like pandas? I can take a picture of you then."

Summer rolled her eyes and said, "The distance between the pandas' home and the competition is like the distance between England and France."

"Well, it seems that you are good at geography. I just want to test you."

Terry laughed dryly and said, "My little princess can definitely go to Cambridge."

"If that's your call," Summer continued to complain.

She felt that her average academic performance was definitely due to her father's inheritance.

"Okay, hurry up and pack your bags."

Tony Poole urged.

Summer rolled her eyes at her mother again.

She has the most luggage.

Every time Mom went to China, she would bring a lot of things for George, so she probably couldn't escape the fate of helping to carry the suitcase.

She chatted with George privately, and George said that he often threw away a lot of things.

But she didn't dare say that.

Her mother had been in a bad temper since George left London.

The three of them finally packed their luggage, and each of them went out with two suitcases. Reporters immediately surrounded them.

"John, are you planning to go to China to watch the game?"

"Tony, it is said that George is Kevin's illegitimate son, is that true?"

"John, is George really your son?"

"..."

There is also this rumor in the UK. After all, it is hard to understand why George would take the initiative to play for the Chinese team.

Terry pushed a reporter angrily, which made the reporters even more excited.

They just like to clash with celebrities, and getting beaten is even better because in the end the celebrities have to pay to settle the matter anyway.

Tony Poole pulled him and said, "Go drive."

Tony Poole then said: "You want news, but George is indeed John's son. The child has no mixed-race features. He joined the Chinese team mainly because of his admiration for Kevin. I think the British have done a lot of bad things, and it's no big deal to make some compensation. There are still antiques from China in the British Museum, not to mention that they were all given to us by China."

"So you stole the British Museum?"

one reporter asked.

Tony Poole: …

She almost couldn't help cursing.

If she were so capable, she would have become an agent long ago.

Summer Terry simply gave the reporters the middle finger.

Journalists are going crazy.

Take photos as much as you can.

Tony Poole pulled his daughter into the car, and Terry stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

If there was no one blocking his way, he would definitely have crashed into it.

At this time, Summer turned around and asked in a low voice: "Mom, are we Uncle Kevin's children?"

Tony Poole: …

Although she didn't want to discourage her daughter.

But her daughter is indeed very ordinary.

She herself is pretty good-looking, so if the child was born to her and Kevin Huang, how could it be so ordinary?

After a lot of trouble, the family of three finally boarded the flight to China.

A 15-hour long flight.

There was a transfer in the middle.

The Terry family finally appeared at Tianjin Binhai International Airport.

Some fans have already posted photos of several people going to China.

When they were picking up their luggage, many fans came to greet them.

"George!"

"George!"

"George!"

the fans shouted.

The Terry family smiled and waved.

"I never thought that one day I would become the father of a star player." Terry said excitedly.

Although George didn't play for the British team, the possibility of becoming a player still excites him.

Many of his teammates’ children don’t have much talent, but at least this aspect makes him proud.

“They are so enthusiastic!”

Said Summer, who was visiting China for the first time.

"That's because your brother joined the Chinese team," said Tony Poole.

"When Chelsea came to China before, the fans were also very enthusiastic."

Terry said with a smile.

He was the captain of Chelsea at the time.

Huang Kaiwen is a player of the team. Well, this player is a little stronger.

Many fans were taking photos along the way.

Terry's face froze with laughter.

When he was a player himself, he didn't pay so much attention to it.

But as a not-so-qualified father, he still hopes to avoid causing trouble for his children as much as possible.

He knew how cruel those reporters were. If they caught a bad expression, it would be on the front page tomorrow.

What's more, he saw the British reporter.

In this situation, he really dare not relax.

George was not that close to him.

After finally arriving at the hotel, Terry collapsed directly onto the bed and didn't want to move.

“I didn’t expect being a football star’s father would be more tiring than playing football.”

Terry said weakly.

"My son is more capable than you."

Tony Poole said with a smile.

"Since he can play for the Chinese team, he should return to the Premier League to play next," said Terry.

"My words don't count," Tony Poole said. "George seems to want to go to college in China. That's a good thing. Studying is always good."

“British universities are not bad.”

Terry said unhappily.

Tony Poole, who was packing his luggage, shrugged and said, "I don't know, but George mentioned the best university in the world. I guess that's what he wants to study. You know, China's technology is very advanced."

The exhausted family went to bed early after dinner.

I didn't get up until noon the next day and hurried out.

The game was scheduled for eight o'clock, but they were afraid they wouldn't be able to find a seat.

Unexpectedly, I met some enthusiastic fans soon after I went out and took them directly to the Olympic Sports Center.

The family of three sat in a seafood restaurant near the Olympic Sports Center for more than three hours to kill time before entering the stadium.

“There are so many fans at the gate.”

Tony Poole exclaimed.

The three of them were brought in by security guards, otherwise it would have been difficult for them to escape from the enthusiastic fans.

"Because George is so popular," Terry said, "it's not a bad thing for him to play for the Chinese team."

Although the media and former teammates were making fun of him.

But he was still in a good mood.

After all, there are not many second-generation football stars, and few children of players of the same generation can play in the top leagues.

Terry watched George's performance in the AFC Champions League. He felt that George was not inferior to Kevin Huang at all, and might become the next king of basketball.

Let George return to Chelsea when the time comes.

In the future, the surname Terry will become a legend like Maldini.

There were huge crowds of people and loud drums and gongs.

The fans showed their enthusiasm before the game even started.

The people in the stands clapped in an organized manner and shouted slogans such as "Chinese Team" and "George".

Some fans even pulled out a huge TIFO.

All players are recruited with money, so this one who came to you without spending any money is obviously more popular.

"Hey, today is George's first match for the national team. His family also appeared in the stands. Terry is the captain of the British team. I don't think he expected his son to become a Chinese player."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either, but George's grandmother does have Chinese ancestry."

"Hehe, yes hehe."

Coach Zhang smiled like a fox stealing a chicken.

This matter is tacitly known to everyone.

It was simply Kevin Huang who settled the matter with FIFA and, by the way, got Ireland to help change George's grandmother's bloodline.

The fire in an Irish government department a few days ago that burned some old data and computer backups is a good example. Now they can’t be found anymore. Anyone with a discerning eye knows what happened.

Players from both sides came out.

When George came on the field, the atmosphere in the Olympic Sports Center reached its climax.

Players from both teams stand on either side of the referee panel.

George was particularly excited as he wore the national team jersey for the first time. He sang the national anthem with his hands behind his back and tears in his eyes.

The situation in the round of 36 is not good.

This gave him a strong sense of mission and responsibility.

Today's game is just the beginning.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the referee blew the whistle to start the game.

At the beginning of the game, the Chinese team directly passed the ball back. George rushed forward immediately. His intention of passing the ball from the backcourt was very obvious. Singaporean player Stewart quickly rushed towards George.

The long pass was not fast, giving him enough time to run to the landing point.

But when he jumped up, he realized what the biggest problem was.

Stuart felt as if he had been hit by a wall, and he sat on the ground dizzy.

He quickly raised his hands to signal a foul, but the referee did not respond.

George, with the ball, started to cut in from the left.

As the son of the God of the Left, his ability to cut inside is pretty good.

Wu Lei made a high-speed forward run on the left, but George took the ball to the middle with no intention of passing the ball.

Mahler rushed forward and made a sliding tackle, but was avoided by George, which just helped George block the pursuers. At this time, George swung his right foot without any hesitation.

boom--

The ball hit Baharuddin's outstretched calf and changed its direction. Nissan, who fell to the ground, had no way to get up quickly and could only watch the ball fly under the crossbar and into the goal.

boom--

"George!"

"George!"

"George!"

The Olympic Stadium shouted George's name.

After scoring the goal, George rushed to the sidelines frantically, turned towards the camera, and raised two thumbs to point to the last name printed behind him.