A Professional Athlete's Passport Is a Book Filled with Regrets, but This Year's AFC Asian Cup Doesn't Need One

"Ah..."

Dai Weijun needed some time to think.

"But, Brother Ye, I'm already playing in the Chinese Super League. If I leave, there'll be a transfer fee."

"They'll pay the transfer fee."

Tang Ye did not seem concerned.

The euro-to-yuan exchange rate was relatively high. Even if Dai Weijun's Chinese Super League club asked for a transfer fee of five million yuan, it would only be a little over six hundred thousand euros for Utrecht. It was not a problem at all.

"It's fine. Just focus on playing well. I'll find someone to help you negotiate with the club."

Tang Ye gave Dai Weijun a dose of reassurance.

"This... fucking awesome."

Realizing the man before him was not joking, Dai Weijun's heart began racing. "Then... then I'll give it a try."

"Not bad, King Tang."

Zhang Yuning sat beside them. "That gives us another player in Europe."

Tang Ye raised an eyebrow at Zhang Yuning. "What about you, brother? Want to try playing in another league?"

"I'm going to Manchester United to keep winning the Champions League!"

"Okay, then go to Manchester United!"

"Haha!"

Tang Ye answered quickly, though the two of them were only joking.

Borussia Dortmund was already an enormous challenge for Zhang Yuning. As a substitute who struggled to get playing time even at Borussia Dortmund, there was no reason for him to think about joining Manchester United.

After bumping fists with Dai Weijun, Tang Ye stood up and raised his right hand. "Dai Weijun is going to the Eredivisie."

"Who else has a dream?"

Japan national football team head coach Hajime Moriyasu: This year will be the closest I have ever come to winning the AFC Asian Cup in my career as a national team coach. We must succeed. There is no way back. The