From the Country Team To the Rich

Chapter 678: Escape

Chapter 678

The haze of war enveloped the entire Shangmu area. Although the entire armed conflict was dominated by street fighting, the firepower it carried was indeed beyond the range of a city.

High-rise buildings are collapsing, cars are exploding, and the crowd is wailing, just like a purgatory on earth.

This is basically destroying everything.

In a certain area of the city, the Nasser family is still huddled in the cellar.

This is the third day they have been hiding here.

For three days, the war was full of flames. Although there were occasional truces, the gunfire soon continued again.

The war has not stopped, but has become more intense.

In these three days, the Nasser family has also reached its limit.

The energy bars for promotion have all been consumed, and the drinking water is basically gone.

My father thought about going out to find some food and water, but the whole family was in ruins and they had nothing to eat.

In the narrow cellar, the mother is comforting two younger siblings, and Nasser and his father are sitting on the other side.

Their faces looked a little pale, their lips were even more dry, and they even felt less salivary secretion.

At this moment, they felt the threat of death.

"Father! Are we going to die?"

Nasser asked desperately.

They are in a terrible state.

The previous civil wars did not last for so long, and at most one day was over.

This time the conflict surpassed everything before. On the third day, the two sides still did not intend to cease fire.

This completely broke their plan, and they don’t even know how to deal with it anymore.

Father is silent.

He wants to comfort his son, but he doesn't know how to comfort him.

The government will intervene?

Forget it, their weak government is eager for the two groups of militants to beat you to death, and finally reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Don't even think about the truce between the two sides.

Having been playing for so long, I have already been outraged.

If it is not a party to withdraw, it will never stop.

hopeless!

There is no hope!

The whole cellar was filled with despair.

Nasser climbed to a corner and sat down against the wall.

As an athlete, his physical fitness is very good, but at this time he has become so weak, not to mention his parents and younger siblings who have not yet grown up.

He feels a sore throat, a hot forehead, and a groggy head.

If he can, he really wants to find a place to sleep well.

But he knows he can't sleep. After this sleep, he probably won't wake up.

Strongly cheered up, Nasser's eyes became hollow.

Everything is ruined!

His life is about to restart, the peace he yearns for, all these are far away from him.

He is very unwilling!

But there is no alternative.

At this moment, he began to think wildly.

I don’t know, will the general manager accept his apology?

Does football still make sense now?

Is my life only 16 short years?

He hasn’t seen enough of this world, he hasn’t fully bloomed yet, will creating a glorious life just die?

Everything turned into a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

there is none left!

nothing left!

War destroyed everything!

Life, football, parents, family. Everything will be meaningless!

Click!

Nasser turned his head and looked over and found that his father had fallen.

He fell by his side, but Nasser had no strength to support and take care of him.

Mother and two younger siblings were still huddled together, and Nasser could not confirm whether they were still breathing.

He knew that it was probably his turn next.

His vision began to blur, and suddenly, he seemed to see the hot sun, the gentle breeze, and the green field.

He was standing in the center, and the applause from all directions rolled toward him.

Here, he defeated everyone and he became the best player in the world.

Suddenly, in the stands, someone stretched out his hand towards him.

Nasser naturally won't be stingy to shake hands, he slowly stretched out his hand.

When touched, what he felt was the roughness of linen cloth.

In the next second, all illusions disappeared, his eyes refocused, and he saw a group of heavily armed soldiers.

The leading man was holding his arm and asked repeatedly: "Abdul Nasser?"

who is he?

Why does he know my name?

Nasser's eyes were blank, but he nodded subconsciously.

"Very good, still alive! Take it all away! Let's leave the war zone!"

Nasser felt that someone had carried him on his back.

But Nasser started to struggle, what about his parents and brothers?

The next second, he stopped struggling.

He saw that his parents and brothers were all carried on their backs by others.

Nasser can no longer think.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Egypt, the inpatient department of a general hospital, accompanied by the pungent smell of disinfectant, Nasser slowly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is a touch of white.

Nasser looked around blankly for a moment, and instantly he became sober.

Where is this?

Why am I here?

How about parents and brothers?

唰!

The curtain was suddenly pulled open, and his father rushed over and hugged Nasser fiercely.

"God bless!"

The father is holding his son tightly.

Nasser was a little startled in his father's arms.

He tried to string the priority memories, but still couldn't understand everything now.

Soon, his father answered him.

"Nasser, it's Hoffenheim! They said they would take you home, so they hired a team of mercenaries to rescue us from the battlefield."

Nasser suddenly realized that the figure of a Chinese with indifference emerged in his mind.

But the indifferent face at that time seemed extremely kind at this time.

It is the Chinese who saved him and his family.

"Mom, where's the younger brother and sister?" Nasser asked hoarsely.

Father smiled and said; “Don’t worry, they are all very well, they are still in a coma, but the doctor said that there is no life-threatening danger, and we are now in Egypt, two days later, we will go to Germany together.”

Speaking of this, the father said excitedly; "My child, our new life should begin. I am really proud of you!"

Nasser opened his mouth slightly.

They are out of danger and will start a new life soon.

At this moment, the spirit relaxed, and Nasser fainted again.

But in a coma, Nasser's mouth kept smiling.

He can now look forward to the future as much as he can.

Through hard work, he finally escaped from that nightmare place.

He will start a new life in Europe.

And Hoffenheim

Never a club gave him such a feeling.

When Hoffenheim rescued him from the war zone, he was already desperate.

This is an unmeasurable kindness, and it takes him a lifetime to repay it.