Young Football Player

Li Chenglong stayed in his room alone. Outside the house, his mother and grandfather thought he was in a bad mood because of the club or the World Cup, but in fact, Li Chenglong was thinking about his future.

In this inexplicable time-travel, and it is also fake to be considered a rich second generation?

Although he was only an illegitimate child, he was indeed a second-generation rich man.

No, it should be regarded as the third generation of the rich.

And according to memory, he is currently the only male of the third generation of the Li family.

Li Chenglong's cheap father and the wife he is marrying, the two currently only have two daughters and no son.

This is probably the reason why Li Chenglong transmigrated to this body.

Fortunately, he transmigrated into this body. If he transmigrated into a girl, he really didn't know what to do.

At least whether to stand or squat, he will be very confused.

In any case, he is already in this world, and he needs to think about the issue of survival in this world.

Lying alone on the bed, Li Chenglong thought about it and entered a state of emptying his mind again.

In this empty state, in a daze, Li Chenglong felt that he had entered a place with a gray surrounding.

"What is this place? Are you dreaming?"

Li Chenglong was a little strange, but saw a light in front of him.

"Anyway, I'm dreaming, so there's nothing to worry about." So Li Chenglong moved towards the light, intending to go over to see what it was.

Li Chenglong felt that he seemed to be moving very fast, but he was still far from that light.

"I still don't believe it, there are still things I can't do in my dreams?" Li Chenglong, who was stubborn, didn't care, and kept rushing towards the light.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it had only been a moment, and Li Chenglong finally felt that he was getting closer and closer to the light.

But at this moment, he felt a burst of suction, and his whole body was sucked in by the light.

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In the living room, Jackie Lee's mother Kate Lee and grandfather John Lee have prepared lunch.

Speaking of which, Li Chenglong's parents are both surnamed Li, but one is the Chinese surname Muzi Li and the other is the British surname Lee. Although the meanings are different, the pronunciation is exactly the same.

That's fine, so that Li Chenglong doesn't have to worry about whether to follow his father's surname or his mother's surname.

"I'm going to call Bruce out to eat." Old John said when he saw that the food was on the table.

"No, I just watched it. He was lying on the bed and was sleeping. I called him twice and he didn't wake up." Kate Lee replied, "Let's eat first, wait for him to wake up later, he himself will do it."

But soon, during the meal between the father and daughter, the topic of discussion returned to Li Chenglong.

"You can rest assured that Bruce will be successful in football. He definitely inherited my football talent back then." Old John talked confidently.

"But actually, your career doesn't have much to say about it." As a daughter, Kate Lee did not save face for her old father.

"It was because of the injury, and if it wasn't for the damn injury, I would definitely have been successful, played for the big clubs, led Scotland to the World Cup, won the Hercules..."

"Honestly, even England have only won the Hercules once, and Scotland will wait until they reach the knockout stage of the World Cup."

"you……"

...

The father and daughter refused to give in to each other, so they choked on it.

Obviously, Old John is a typical Scottish person, and the core of all consciousness is Scotland. Kate Lee has settled in London for a long time since she was a student. Although she has Scottish ancestry, she clearly has a stronger sense of identity with England.

Or rather, the United Kingdom, the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.

"Well, although I prefer Bruce to give up football and go back to school, as long as he focuses on his studies, he will definitely be admitted to Oxford University or Cambridge University in two years, and he will definitely be an excellent mathematician in the future. "

"However, I also follow his personal opinion, after all, he is 17 years old."

Ultimately, Kate Lee set the tone for the discussion.

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"Bruce? Bruce?!"

Li Chenglong felt as if someone was hitting his face. When he woke up, he really felt a burning pain on his face, and it was still a little wet, and then he saw his mother and grandfather.

The two were on the edge of the bed, but both looked worried.

"Bruce, are you taking sleeping pills?" Kate Lee asked immediately after seeing him wake up.

"No, why should I take sleeping pills?" Li Chenglong was also confused, what was the matter with the pain on both sides of his face.

"Then we couldn't wake you up even if we called you just now?"

...

After the two explained it, Li Chenglong only knew.

It turned out that it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon.

He went into the room to sleep this morning. At noon, Kate Lee saw that he was sleeping soundly and did not wake him up. After dinner, Kate went out to work. Although Old John was at home, the careless old John just watched the World Cup special on TV, and he forgot who he was.

It wasn't until Kate came back from get off work that she realized that he was still sleeping, and rushed in to check, but he didn't wake up after calling for a long time, so the two poured cold water on his face and slapped him wildly, and finally woke him up.

"I've slept for a whole day, and it wasn't a dream just now?" Li Chenglong was thinking to himself, but still made an excuse: "I don't know what's going on, maybe I'm too tired recently."

Old John went out and called and told the ambulance not to come. Both of them were so nervous just now that they had already called an ambulance from a private hospital.

Kate asked worriedly, "How about I take you to the hospital for a check-up?"

"I'm really fine, Kate." Li Chenglong refused, not because of other things, but because he didn't want to waste money.

Although European countries claim to be high welfare, in fact, only a few small Nordic countries have really achieved it. In countries with a slightly larger population, high welfare is just a formalism and cannot be achieved at all.

Of course, there is free medical care in the UK, but those are only a few public hospitals. If you want to go, it is a basic operation to wait in line for three or five days. Even if you wait for two or three weeks, there are many people.

So free medical care is to see a cold and cough and so on, and you have to be patient and wait. If there was a serious illness, people would have been put into boxes long ago before they were lined up.

There are also some reports from the British side. Some people in the family are sick and they call the emergency number of the public hospital. The call is made in the morning, and the ambulance is still on the road in the afternoon.

Therefore, those with better family conditions will go directly to private hospitals if they are sick, and those with more money will have long-term cooperation with private doctors.

Private hospitals are more efficient, but as soon as people enter, the money is just like running water, and it is no different from the hospitals in China.

So Li Chenglong didn't want to waste this money, and he knew that the drowsiness just now should be caused by the system in his body.

A talent system.