Ice Shooter of the Green Field

　　 Since the first day of school, Irene has not come to Qi Ce again, but occasionally met at school, and she just said hello politely and left.

　　 Qi Ce’s classmates told him that the father of the brothers and sisters had come to school to make trouble in junior high school, so their reputation has not been very good. Since Meyer entered the Mainz youth training, he did not go to school at all.

After the training, Qi Ce came to the restaurant to work as usual. In Huang Ji, Qi Ce's main job was just washing the dishes. If the front hall was not staffed enough, he would help. Although Qi Ce himself is more interested in cooking, If you really want to do it, you can only lay hands on it. In Germany, if an unemployed person without a chef's qualification is found out, it will be legally responsible.

Today’s job is to prepare drinks at the bar. Chinese restaurants don’t need to mix drinks. Just bring the drinks to the waiter according to the order quantity. The other thing is to cut and cut the fruit, fiddle with the fruit plate, and use a juicer to get some juice. It's difficult.

　　 "Ten bottles of dark beer, a bunch of freshly squeezed orange juice!"

　　 A young female clerk put the tray on the bar, and then leaned on it: "Ace, look at the number of people over there, it’s a bit scary."

　　 "Just do your own thing." Qi Ze swiftly pulled out a box of beer from the refrigerator, opened the package, took out ten bottles of beer from the inside and placed it on the tray, and glanced in the direction the waitress said.

　　 Is that person...Meyer?

　　 A blond, freckled teenager, sitting with four or five young people, is different from what he looks like on the training ground. He looks a little restrained.

　　 Qi Ce peeled the three oranges and threw them into the juicer, then lowered his head: "Sister Xiaolan, go and help me listen to what they are talking about."

　　 The young woman is called Li Lan. She studied at the University of Mainz and also worked part-time here.

　　 "Fuck you, I don't want to go, what do you want to do by listening to them."

　　 "Isn't you the one who took the order just now."

　　 "That's no way, can I not go if they tell me."

　　 "Anyway, help me pay attention."

Qi Ce remembered that he heard the rumors about Meyer’s brothers and sisters at school a few days ago. They vowed to say that Meyer was related to the underworld. Although these people seemed to be at the same level as the gangsters, Qi Ce still kept one. Mindful.

　　 "Xiao Qi, do you know that boy, he seems to be talking about a transfer, he should also play football? Your team?"

　　 Half an hour later, Li Lan came to the bar again to pick up the fruit and asked secretly.

　　 "Well, I know that person."

　　 "They sound so fierce, they want him to transfer to which team, it seems they can get the money."

　　 Qi Ce, who was cutting the watermelon, stopped for a moment: "Transfer? They are the agent? It doesn't look like it at all."

　　 "The boy seems to be afraid of them, and I don't know if I heard it wrong or what, they should be threatening him."

Qi Ce frowned. As a youth training coach in his previous life, Qi Ce knew very well that Mayer's talent is very high. Although he is not a particularly professional coach, he can still see this level of talent. If he develops normally Entering the national team is not a big problem, but Qi Ce has never heard of such a player in his previous life. Perhaps the problem lies here.

　　 But, I'm afraid it will end here.

　　 Qi Ce nodded and said, "Thanks to Sister Xiaolan, I will see if there is any tofu left in the kitchen and get some tofu for you to eat."

　　 "Hee hee, thank you Xiaoqi."

　　 Qi Ce raised his head and glanced at Meyer. He hesitantly was talking about something with a few people, but it was clear that he was in a passive state.

　　 can only say, it's none of my business. Qi Ce thought so in his heart.

Not only because Meyer is an annoying guy, but in fact, as an "adult", Qi Ce doesn't care about some of Meyer's problems, or he doesn't care much about most of the people around him. The only thing he cares about is the present situation. Kick the ball well at the stage.

Since the journey back for so long, Qi Ce has caused a lot of changes in other people’s life trajectories. Most of them should have been in a good direction. But to put it bluntly, just by the way, as long as you make yourself better, the people around you will naturally They will be affected. If it's not troublesome, Qi Ce doesn't mind helping them, but the current situation is indeed a bit too far.

　　 Anyway, you have to think about yourself first! All have the system. The system doesn't care about other people's life or death. As long as you play well, don't participate in these troubles.

　　【System task: Help your teammate Victor Mayer avoid embarking on a criminal path. 】

　　WTF?

　　 Qi Ce didn't cut the fruit anymore, and went straight into the virtual stadium.

　　 Indeed, the system mission was set off just now. Qi Ce stared wide-eyed and carefully read the mission description. What was certain was that this mission did manage the lives of others, and it was the pesky Meyer.

There is also a failure penalty for this task. If it is not completed, the system will deduct the right to use two skills. Currently, Qi Ce has only three skills. The new star is born, the precision shooting and the wind of recovery. It is simply a pain to deduct two directly. .

　　 Is this system sincerely against me? Qi Ce is now extremely suspicious of this.

Through the description of the mission, Qi Ce also probably knows the origins of the group of people around Meier. Of course, they are not gangsters. At best, they are just a group of gangsters, gangsters, scammers, and not even brokers, but obviously, If Meyer continued to stay with them, it would be easy to embark on the path of crime.

　　 [During the mission, in order to prevent possible danger, you will get a temporary skill: advanced fighting skills. 】

　　 Ah, this...

　　 The next day of training, Qi Ce took the initiative to find Meyer, which surprised him a bit.

"What are you doing?" Meier is still aggressive, but Qi Ce always feels that his spirit has been extinguished a lot. I don't know whether it was the influence of the group or after being transferred back to U15. You didn't have the confidence to speak.

　　 "Are you going to transfer?" Qi Ce asked, ignoring his attitude.

　　 "This...who told you?" Meyer was startled when he heard the words, his voice lowered: "Don't talk nonsense!"

In Germany, signing a formal full-time contract must be at least 17 years old. Players under this age can only sign youth player contracts. Semi-professionals. Because there is no formal contractual relationship with the club, it is not necessary for players of this age to sign contracts. Need to pay a transfer fee, but in order to prevent the team's young talents from being poached directly, UEFA has very strict signing conditions for young players, and there will be a so-called youth training compensation fee.

　　 Mainz’s “transfer fee” for signing Qi Ce is actually the youth training compensation fee. After reading the description of the mission yesterday, Qi Ce learned that the abacus of the gangsters ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ is this youth training compensation fee.

　　 "I heard that it is not important. The important thing is that you don't be fooled by those people."

　　 "No, this is very important, who did you listen to?"

　　 "Do you really plan to transfer?"

　　 "I ask you who you heard!"

　　 Qi Ce sighed, if it weren't for this ghost mission, who would want to deal with this guy...

　　 "I also know some friends, they are very well informed about this."

　　 "The friend you are talking about is... someone who knows well about transfer news, or is..."

　　 "Similar to your imagination, I can't tell you who he is."

　　Meyer's expression was very complicated. He suddenly didn't know how to face the policy. The boy who defeated him on the court not long ago appeared in front of him at this time, asking himself directly about his recent major and difficult choices.

　　 Maybe that is not a choice either.

　　 "I may have to transfer, you hate me, you should be happy now, the guys here seem to like you more, but I will prove that I am better than you."

　　 If I must be allowed to choose whether I like or hate you, I will definitely choose the latter, but now the problem is not here. What I can tell you is that you were cheated. "

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "Who are the people who asked you to transfer?"

　　 "It has nothing to do with you!" Meyer looked panicked.

　　 "You can't guarantee that they will actually help you with these things, right."

　　 "I said, it has nothing to do with you!"

　　 "What about your family? It has nothing to do with them?"

　　 Hearing this, Meyer really turned his eyes to Qi Ce's eyes: "What are you trying to say?"