Football: Starting from the Ronaldo Template

Chapter 108 Isn’t it Manchester City? Watch me kill him!

Manchester International Airport.

"What is the purpose of your trip to England?"

The staff asked according to the rules.

"My husband and I came to watch the football match, Manchester United and Manchester City."

Yan Lanxia replied.

"So do you have any relatives in your country?"

"Yes, my son lives here."

"Where will you live after entering the country and how long do you plan to stay?"

"Near the Carrington training base, about a week."

The staff member suddenly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who looked about 45% similar to Chu Feng, and then looked down at the name on the passport in his hand.

She asked slightly hesitantly: "Is your son a Manchester United player?"

Yan Lanxia smiled gently when she heard this and nodded lightly.

"Chu?"

Yan Lanxia nodded again.

The staff's service attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, "I am also a Manchester United fan. Please tell Chu Chu, I believe he can score tomorrow!"

“Hope you have a great holiday in the UK!”

Yan Lanxia was very surprised. She didn't expect Chu Feng's influence to be so great. She smiled and said, "Thank you, I will tell him.".

Next, Chu Changzheng basically went through the immigration procedures smoothly without being asked too many questions.

After walking out of the airport hall.

Yan Lanxia said angrily: "I asked you to learn English two months in advance but you didn't."

"No, my English has been returned to the teacher a long time ago. Besides, don't I still have you?"

Chu Changzheng looked around curiously.

"In case of getting separated"

"Hey, look, is that my son?"

Chu Changzheng had quick eyes and quick words, and directly interrupted the spellcasting.

Yan Lanxia looked over immediately after hearing this.

A man was standing outside the fence, holding a pick-up sign with very conspicuous Chinese characters on it.

Even though most of the man's face was covered by sunglasses, Yan Lanxia recognized it as her son at a glance.

She walked over quickly, her voice choked with sobs: "It's high and dark. You must have suffered a lot."

"Mom, what's the hard work of playing football? Your son is amazing!"

Chu Feng showed a bright smile.

Chu Changzheng thrust the two suitcases into Chu Feng's hands without saying a word, "You don't know how to take the initiative?"

"Dad, my hair is a lot less gray than before. Are you going to dye your hair again?"

Chu Feng smiled "hehe", took out a pair of sunglasses of the same style from his pocket and handed them over.

"No."

"Since I don't have to support your kid to play football, I feel relaxed. I feel ten years younger."

Chu Changzheng took it and put it on, nodding with satisfaction, feeling quite like a teachable child.

"Let's go. I just finished training this morning. I'll go shopping with you two in the afternoon."

The two of them were walking and chatting while Yan Lanxia watched quietly from the side.

"You guys have already driven a Camaro?"

Chu Changzheng looked at the interior, his face full of envy.

"Dad, it's because my son performed so well that the club gave him to me for free."

"I'll buy you a better one later."

Chu Feng stepped on the accelerator, and the Camaro swooped out.

"Do you usually drive like this?"

Yan Lanxia exclaimed in fright.

The temperature inside the car instantly dropped by two degrees, and Chu Changzheng also asked questions.

Chu Feng quickly made an excuse, "Didn't your calf hurt before? I couldn't control the power of stepping on the accelerator."

"You said that even if you play football, you can't damage your body. Otherwise, what's the point of making so much money?" "And you have just recovered. You have to play in the game tomorrow. What if you get injured again? What should I do? Can’t I take leave?”

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Chu Feng listened to Yan Lanxia's desperate questions, a smile crept onto his face, and he even took the initiative to turn down the music.

You only know how to cherish something once you have lost it. He now enjoys the feeling of being cared for by his parents.

Soon the three of them arrived at Old Trafford. There were tours on non-match days and they only had to pay 15 pounds, but of course they didn't have to.

This was the first stop he took his parents to visit.

"The stadium is well built, and you can see there are photos of my son over there."

Yan Lanxia took out her mobile phone and kept taking pictures.

Chu Changzheng sighed, "I still remember when I took you to watch the Bincheng Shide team's game when I was a kid. I didn't expect that so many years have passed so quickly."

"Shide had just disbanded when I went abroad, and we went to watch the last game."

Chu Feng also recalled the past.

His football enlightenment started there. At that time, the domestic football atmosphere was very strong, but for some reason it became worse and worse.

Soon, led by the staff, the three entered Old Trafford.

"This is my dressing room cabinet."

"This is where I stood when I first started."

"That's where I scored my first goal."

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Chu Feng was like a child who got perfect marks in the exam and couldn't wait to show it to his parents.

Yan Lanxia and Chu Changzheng looked at every place to remember these important moments they had missed.

After half an hour.

Yan Lanxia chatted animatedly with the staff, and the content was naturally about Chu Feng.

The father and son stood in front of the railing, as if they were back ten years ago, when Chu Feng sat on Chu Changzheng's neck and watched the ball. Whenever the Shide team scored, he would wave his little hands.

"Son, come on tomorrow, don't let us down."

Chu Changzheng said in a deep voice.

His identity at the moment is not a father, but a pure Chinese fan.

"Dad, isn't it Manchester City? Look at me killing him!"

Chu Feng hugged Chu Changzheng's shoulders with force.

The afternoon passed quickly. Chu Feng took his parents to visit Manchester and found the feeling of home that they had not seen for a long time.

He has been wandering abroad for these years. How can he not be miserable?

Sometimes he feels like a lonely ship, wandering around in the vast ocean, never finding his destination.

After returning from rebirth, I was filled with emotions.

In the evening, Chu Feng returned to the training base and studied Manchester City's tactics and players' technical characteristics.

This game is important for Manchester United and it is also important for him.

Time has passed, and the time has arrived on December 12, and the 31st round of the Premier League is about to begin.

The snow fell like goose feathers, adding new colors to Old Trafford, and the nearby streets were crowded with people.

LeTV Sports also sent staff to the UK, and reporters were randomly interviewing fans outside the stadium.

"Which team do you think can win tonight?"

The reporter handed over the microphone.

Fans wearing Manchester United jerseys looked at each other, thinking, aren't you asking questions knowingly?

"Manchester United, of course!"

"Our Chu has returned. I believe he can score another hat trick and help us defeat Manchester City!"

After saying that, they continued walking along the street while singing a high-pitched and inspiring team song in unison.

"Glory, Glory, Man United!"

"As the reds go marching on on on!"

"With Pogba and Chu and the magic at their feet!"

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(End of this chapter)