Chapter Three: The City Watches Him Rise

"He isn't building a club. He wants to prove Grandfather wrong. That makes him easy to defeat." The whistle blew. Donggang invaded from the first minute. Blaze spent twelve minutes without a shot. In the seventeenth, Sun Yue spilled a wet ball, and Donggang scored. One–nil. Blaze supporters fell silent. Online comments mocked the "one-hundred-yuan scam" and the discarded heir playing businessman. Zhao buried his face in his hands. "It's over." Chenzhou watched Donggang's fullbacks. After scoring, they pressed higher than they had in his former life. The media attention made them want a spectacular victory. History was already changing. "Move Lu Ye eight yards left," he told Qin. "Then he can't receive from our center forward."