King Bayern

Chapter 368 Helping Others

Lopez's mother was lying on the hospital bed, raised her body with great difficulty, and then slapped Lopez hard.

The snap was crisp.

Everyone was stunned.

"What did I say? People in our slums can be poor, but I don't allow you to be bad."

Lopez's mother was also right. How can there be such a simple thing, the son wants to play football, but the scouts come to her house. This is not a Hollywood movie.

"Who are these people?"

"Mom, they..."

Lopez was stunned, he didn't know, half an hour ago, he wanted to rob them.

"Tell me, how did you know each other?"

"I……"

Chen Mu said, "It's like this. We came out of the bar in half an hour, and your son was going to rob us with a knife."

As soon as these words came out, Lopez's face turned ashen.

There are many children in the slums who learn bad things in the end, and of course they all end up tragically. Lopez's mother has seen too many tragic endings for children in the slums, so she doesn't want her children to do the same.

Lopez's mother was furious, "Get out, from now on, you are no longer my son, let's make a clean break, get out!!"

"Mother."

"Can you hear us out?"

"What else do you want to say?"

"We are from Europe, it's true, your son is going to rob us, it's also true..."

"Listen to me."

"Okay, you say."

"Also, it's true that we belong to Werder Bremen."

"Bremen? What?"

The only European club that Lopez's mother knows is Real Madrid, so she really doesn't know what Bremen is, but Lopez knows, he reads it in old newspapers, such a family, what network, TV Ah, it's impossible.

The only way to understand the outside world is the old newspapers that others have read. Lopez likes to read the sports section the most. His favorite star is Didier Drogba. He hopes that one day he can become a star like Drogba and come from Africa. go out.

"Are you really from Bremen?"

"We don't need to lie to you, you don't seem to have anything to lie to."

Lopez's mother thought to herself, "That's true, all the things in my house are not worth a lot of money."

Jeremiah touched Lopez's head, "How old are you, kid."

"14."

"Damn, really? You look like 24."

puff.

It can only be said that the children of the poor should be in charge of the family early.

"We Bremen have been training in South Africa recently. If you want to, come and see us training tomorrow."

"Really?" Lopez felt that the news was like winning the jackpot, "Oh my God."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"I'll tell you the address, and I'll talk to Jens Jeremys when I arrive tomorrow."

"Okay, I will definitely go."

The next day, a black child appeared in front of the Forest Hotel. In the eyes of the white security guards, such a child was not a good thing at first glance, and it was probably a thief.

"Boy, stop, what about you? What are you doing sneakily?"

Lopez is very afraid of these vicious white people. In South Africa, although the black people have turned over, the white people still think they are superior.

"I……"

"Hands up, we're going to search you."

"I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone? Hahaha, do you know where this is? You think this is your home, a slum, and this is a five-star hotel, get out."

"I'm really looking for someone, Jens Jeremys, a Werder Bremen player."

The white security guard glanced at Lopez and thought: "This guy can actually name the residents accurately, this..."

He is high in front of Lopez, but in front of the guests here, he is nothing, he must be respectful, otherwise the boss will let him go.

"You really know Jeremiah?"

"Yes, and a baby face."

"baby face?"

"Okay, you wait here," the white security guard pointed to the surveillance camera on the side, "You have been filmed, if you let me know that you are playing a prank, then I will definitely break your leg."

Lopez shrank his head, "I must leave the slums, I must go to Europe to play football, and I must succeed."

Almost half an hour later, Jeremes appeared in front of Lopez, "Little guy, sorry, I'm having breakfast with my teammates, you haven't had breakfast yet, come on."

"I ate." Lopez lied after touching his empty stomach.

When he came to the restaurant, Lopez was shocked. He had never seen everything in front of him, as if he was in heaven.

Jeremys gestured, "Give him a breakfast."

"what do you want?"

Lopez opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. Jeremes laughed, "Give him the exact same one as I just did."

"it is good."

Lopez regretted a bit, "I really shouldn't be here, this is not where I should be."

Bremen's teammates were not too surprised by the child Jeremiah brought back, and Jeremiah did not take it too seriously.

After breakfast, Jeremiah invited a staff member of the team, "Little guy, he will take you to the training, you have to listen to him."

"Ok."

Lopez watched everyone train from a distance on a platform in the hotel. This was the first time Lopez came into contact with professional football. He could not understand any tactics, but Lopez understood that the life of a star was beyond his control. imagination.

"If you want to change your destiny, playing football is a good way."

After the training, Jeremiah found Lopez, and the little guy said: "Jens, I want to play football, but..."

"I do not have money."

"I can recommend you to go to the Werder Bremen youth training trial, but everything must be on your own. If you are admitted, then I can lend you the money first, and you will pay me back after you sign a professional contract. "

"Really?" Lopez was overjoyed, "Jens, I will definitely play well."

Rosenberg on the side was very emotional. Sweden, the country he lives in, has no slums, and every child can enjoy a fair life.

"This little guy is too pitiful."

"No, he is lucky, at least he has a chance, a chance to play football, many people don't even have this."

Rosenberg shook his head, "Do you think he will succeed?"

"It should be. Judging by his figure, he is definitely the next Drogba."

"Hehe, then why don't you be his manager."

"Because I don't need him to return me anything, I am the helpful Jens."

"Really? You still wanted to beat him up yesterday."

"Go away, who told you about yesterday."

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