After the match, Belgian fans in red shirts did not skimp on their applause in the face of the heroes who helped the team advance to the final.

The players on the field and on the bench from both teams walked out in turn, hugging and saluting.

Vertonghen, Alderver and Moussa Dembele found their team-mates at the club and they comforted a crying Lowry.

Eden Hazard also found teammates from the club, with a frustrated look on the face of Giroud and N'Gologue!

Slowly patted the shoulders of the two.

Chen Feng, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly realized that the 'privilege' of comforting the losing players seemed to be only available to the winner!

I really want to be the one who comforts others all the time!

"Hey, Chen!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Feng, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be Mbappe.

"Hey, Killian!"

Chen Feng replied with a smile, and the two communicated in unproficient English.

"Chen, you are very strong!"

"Killian, you're not bad either!"

"Next time, next time we meet on the court, I will definitely beat you!"

"Then try it?"

The young and vigorous young people made an agreement at this moment, and the youth storm in football was gradually kicked off after this World Cup!

Chen Feng took off his shirt happily and exchanged with Mbappe, as for the signature? He doesn't need to!

It is enough to have a jersey, what autograph, you are a star, and you are not a fan!

After returning to the dressing room and saying hello to Martinez, Chen Feng joined Chen Fu and the others, and the group drove to the restaurant that had been booked a long time ago.

After taking a seat, the dishes that had been decided in advance were served.

Chen Fu toasted, "Come on, let's have a cup first and congratulate Xiao Feng's Belgian national team on successfully reaching the final!"

"Congratulations Kaede!"

"Congratulations to Chen Laoer!"

Cheers – Four goblets bumped together.

After quickly cleaning up a dish nearby, Chen Feng asked, "Dad, when will he come over, brother?"

Chen Fu scratched his head and thought for a while, "There are still some troubles to deal with on Sunderland's side, he still needs a few days, but he will definitely be able to catch the final!" "Good

!"

"How is the club doing now?"

"Not bad."

Chen Fu put down his chopsticks, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and the whole person showed an extremely relaxed state, "The first team can renew the contract."

"Those who can't renew their contracts are all sold, and then the youth team has a few good seedlings who have been promoted."

"Right now, Tom Sr. and William are looking for players!"

Chen Feng nodded, "It sounds like everything is moving towards the right trajectory, then I don't have to worry about it."

"Of course not, play well, England's strength is not weak!"

"The match between England and Croatia hasn't started yet, so why did England reach the final?"

"This situation is not obvious?"

"It's really not obvious!"

"You see, what are Croatia's opponents in the first two knockout matches, Denmark, Russia, just have to drag into extra time to win!"

"So!"

"So, when Croatia meets a strong team like England, it will definitely lose!"

Hehe, in this regard, Chen Feng just wants to say, old Chen, you don't know anything about the power of the king of overtime, Croatia is a small party?

No! People are the biggest dark horses in the 2018 World Cup, England is a strong team? No! That's just a pseudo-strong team!

......

Towards the end of the meal, there were two more strangers at the table, it was the Dort duo who had chased all the way from the stadium.

Zork handed over a business card and said: "Chen, I'm sorry to disturb you, and your family, but I really have something very important to find you, meet in this way, I hope you don't get angry!" The

four members of the Chen family took the business card, and Chen Fugang wanted to throw it aside, thinking which club scouts were this?

It's really rude! Meal time to find it privately!

Looking at it, the spoon in my hand shook on the table, I blanch, Dortmund - sports director ?!

Isn't it, the big guys of the club came directly to the door?

Hurriedly put on a smiling face, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, please sit!" The

waiter then added two stools so that Zorke and Kyle could sit down.

Chen Feng pulled out a tissue, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Mr. Director, if it's something else, please say, if it's a transfer thing, I think you may be disappointed!" "

Boom -

Zork didn't speak, Kyle on the side couldn't hold his breath, he slapped the table angrily, "Chen, do you know how valuable the director's time is?" He has wasted too long for you!

"Yes?"

"Then you shouldn't waste your time here!"

Chen Feng's enthusiastic smile suddenly converged, turning cold, and the last few words seemed to be an eviction order.

Zorke's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to get up angrily, "Kyle, listen to what kind of bastard you are talking about, get out!"

"Hmph, just go!"

Kyle pushed away the chair behind him and left angrily.

Zork hurriedly apologized, and even said that Kyle retired not long ago, this hot temperament has not changed, don't worry.

Kyle, who came to the door of the store, put away his disguised anger, leaned against the wall calmly, lit a cigarette, and said to himself: "Made, football supernova is hanging!" "

Not really! During this period, because of the super hot performance of the World Cup, there were not hundreds of clubs that contacted Chen Feng, but dozens!

He, can he not be tough!

Zork smiled and said: "Chen, I know you want to wait for the World Cup before talking about the transfer, but you can listen to our offer first, if you are not satisfied, you can leave at any time."

"After all, there is only one last game left on the World Cup schedule!"

"You can really plan ahead of time."

"Everybody said, right?"

Chen Fu and the three did not answer, this is Chen Feng's own path, he felt right, that was really right, they never made any decisions for each other!

Chen Feng smiled, "Then listen to Dot's offer first!" "Good

!"

It's half! Zork was pleasantly surprised in his heart, as long as he was willing to talk, things would be much easier, and he quickly took out the draft contract of intent and handed it over.

Chen Feng did not open it, pressed the contract on the table with two fingers, and explained: "I won't read the contract, my agent is not there, I don't know much about this thing, can the director give me a brief explanation?"

"Yes!"

Zork is a personal elf, and certainly does not hold a grudge because the young man is somewhat arrogant.

In his eyes, this is the future of the club and the cash cow!

He generously explained the best conditions that could be put forward after consulting with the board - including, the starting position of the team!

——

The state is not good, everyone forgive ha!

Tonight's third-place battle, some difficult to say, optimistic about Morocco.

Morocco 1:0/2:1 Croatia.

Of course, this is regular time, if it is overtime, then support Croatia, the king of overtime is a metaphysics, have to believe!

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