Chapter 6

Ball rush: 16

Interception: 14

Ball control: 16

Reaction: 17

Pass: 14

This is Afei's "brilliant record" after the lifting of restrictions.

"Why does this look like playing a game?" A Fei looked at his attributes and couldn't help "complaining".

"The system is based on the game data, which helps the host to clearly understand his strength." The cold voice of the system sounded again, as if there was no emotion at all.

"The highest value is 21?" The biggest reason why the system shows this may be that Afei's love for that game has gone deep into the bone marrow.

"Yes, but the host understands that the host's body has been transformed and strengthened by the system, and the limit of 21 values is only the presentation of the data." The system's answer is not slow, but with an unquestionable firmness.

"Oh~~ Why don't you have physical and mental data?" The data given by the system is relatively concise and clear, just like a silent wise man.

"The host's current physical potential is like the vast starry sky, endless and does not need to be displayed with data. As for the mental data, it completely depends on the host's own state of mind." Time passed quietly in a question and answer.

A Fei asked countless questions, like a curious child, wanting to explore every corner of the mysterious door god glove system. Although the system was cold, it was like a patient teacher, giving answers one by one.

This situation lasted until Afei's stomach made a "cooing" protest, which was declared over. A Fei, who got the signing fee, was not stingy. Although he was alone, he still went to enjoy a hearty meal.

However, Afei still did not enjoy the charming scenery of Monaco. A day later, he embarked on the plane back to Paris, like a bird returning to his nest, eager to return to his familiar place.

The bar owner and A Fei are still at home. Born in 1970, A Fei usually affectionately calls him Brother Fei. It was also because of Fei Ge's takeover that Afei got to know Albert Monty and had the current opportunity.

It takes a long thirteen hours by train, but only three hours by plane, so A Fei quickly returned to the bar and couldn't wait to tell the boss the good news that he had signed a contract with the club.

The news that Afei had signed a contract with Monaco was like a bombshell. Even if Afei said it himself, it took half a day for everyone to really digest it.

Seriously, for A Fei who said that he was a football player and came to Europe to pursue his dreams, his behavior was like a moth flying on the fire, which made people feel quite unoptimistic, and even a little stupid.

For more than a month, the bar owner also bitterly persuaded A Fei to give up this vain idea and go back to China to find a stable job and live a good life.

But later, the bar owner was happy for A Fei. Although he had French nationality, he still felt that he was Chinese in his heart, just like the wanderer who was wandering abroad, always attached to the motherland.

In the evening, the guests who came to the bar knew that Afei had signed a professional contract with Monaco. Afei was as happy as a peacock opening a screen and invited all the guests to a glass of beer.

"Ha~~~Afei~~~You have to thank me." Albert Monty and his group were also in the bar. Although there was no competition, they were still like the birds returning to their nest, hoping to have a drink after work.

"You count on me in the second round" Afei really needs to thank him, especially the person talking to himself at this moment is the goalkeeper Kam, who has a bad stomach, just like the man who lights up the light for himself in the dark.

"Dude, you have to sign my name first later. If you really become a football star in the future, I can show off to others." Albert Monty put his arms around Afei's shoulder, and the smile on his face was like a blooming flower.

In fact, this is more of a joke by Albert Monty. Although he is a little surprised that Afei has really signed a contract with Monaco, they are still not optimistic about Afei, especially Albert Monty, who has played in the storm of professional football and knows the cruelty of it.

"Of course, buddy, I'll give you a number, and it will definitely be worth it in the future." Afei said it loudly, but the people present just took it as a joke and laughed it off.

A Fei naturally knew in his heart that his words sounded somewhat ridiculous. However, for him, this was by no means a joke, because he firmly believed that he would become an excellent goalkeeper.

In fact, if time can be reversed for ten years, people who hear A Fei's words at this moment can't help recalling this night and the figure that was once close in front of them and within reach.

Among them, this naturally includes more than a dozen signatures and group photos signed jokingly.

"Brother, I plan to leave for Monaco tomorrow." After the guests left one after another, A Fei said again.

"Why don't you play in Paris for a few more days?" Originally, I was thinking of letting Afei enjoy a few days in Paris.

"No, although I have successfully signed a professional contract, this is only the first step. If you want to go further and succeed, you must redouble your efforts, so I'm going to go back and intensify my training. The door god system will not choose Afei for no reason. Presumably, Afei must have something special.

Perhaps because of his background, Afei has the toughness that his peers do not have, and among them, Afei's own secret may have played a certain role.

"It's so good." With that, he took out the envelope that had already been prepared for A Fei from under the bar.

"I can't accept this." Although the amount was small, A Fei resolutely refused.

In fact, Afei doesn't have much expenses on weekdays. Although the players are on vacation, the club's canteen will still serve meals as usual. After all, not everyone has a holiday. As for the accommodation problem, the club has also properly solved it for Afei. It is not far from the training base. It is a single apartment with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom provided by a long-term partner of the club. The rent is quite cheap, and the club will also bear part of the cost.

Although Afei's salary is not even half of Monaco's average annual income, even so, Afei still feels that the money is enough for himself. After all, he has no intention of going out.

"Brother, my income is not low now, as much as 4,000 euros a month!" In desperation, A Fei had to tay his weekly salary truthfully.

"So you don't like my little money now!" The bar owner's words, like a heavy hammer, directly defeated Afei.

One thousand euros is indeed insignificant for A Fei now. It's just his one-week salary. However, this intention is like a warm current, which makes Afei feel moved.

Although the business of the bar is quite popular, after all, he still has a big family to support. Unlike A Fei, who is as carefree, the whole family is not hungry.

The bar was closed, and Afei returned to the small pavilion on the second floor again. People are not plants and trees, how can they be ruthless? In the past more than a month, Afei has also developed deep feelings for this small compartment.

The small pavilion was really small, with only a small window, a not very spacious bed, and a table. A Fei's few items were thrown on the table at will.

That night, A Fei slept restlessly, but A Fei, who got up the next morning, was refreshed. When A Fei stepped out of the bar, the car had quietly stopped at the door.

The sky in Paris seems to be particularly blue, and the morning sun is not dazzling and hot. However, Afei's heart under the sky of Paris is like a burning flame, which is countless times hotter than the sun hanging high in the sky.