. "China?" Barrier's eyebrows were twisted into a horizontal 8-character.

Master Yang said: "That's right, it's my hometown, maybe there..." Before Master Yang could say it, a voice suddenly came from outside the window: "Is Master Yang here? Is Master Yang here?"

The door opened, and a strong man blocked Master Yang's door - Martin.

"Why are you here?"

Martin patted his chest with his hands: "The great cook Martin wants to be a great player! Only you can help me."

Master Yang was stunned at the door for 5 seconds. This is not a dream, right? I have finished writing the dream in the previous chapter? Why did this suddenly happen? When Master Yang came back to his senses from the petrochemical state, he quickly gave the great chef Martin to the house.

"What are you doing?" asked Barrier.

Master Yang repeated what Martin said just now with Balier, and Balier was also petrified.

"How old are you?" Barrier asked a long time later.

"It's 24, what's wrong?" Martin flashed his innocent big eyes.

"Where do you want to play?" Master Yang asked.

"forward."

...Silence, long silence.

Mr. Yang and Barrier looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. Mr. Yang patted Martin on the shoulder: "Brother, it's too late for you to be a player now."

Martin suddenly widened his eyes: "What? It's too late? You said I could be a player if I lose weight successfully! That's what you said."

Balier: "You promised him?"

Master Yang wished he could suck his big mouth. What was wrong with this broken mouth?

"Martin, you know, even if you become a player, you may not be able to play, and the club's salary is not as good as you are a chef. Also, you have reduced your price now, but the current striker needs a lot of conditions."

"Then I will play wherever I can play. I am not afraid of low salary. I will train hard until I can play."

"I..." Master Yang asked for help and looked at Balier again, and found that the old man was closing his eyes to rest. This old man was not concerned about his affairs.

"It's very difficult for me to do this, brother." Master Yang wanted to hit the wall with his head.

Martin grabbed Master Yang's clothes with a stern face, looking pitiful and never giving up until he achieved his goal.

At this moment, the doorbell rang. Barrier opened the door, and Liu Yunshang stood at the door with his luggage and a cardboard box in his arms.

"Did I miss something? It seems that your relationship is very unusual." Liu Yunshang saw Martin and Master Yang's sticky look.

Ahem, Master Yang cleared his throat and shook his clothes hard, and Martin was still stuck on it - you are cruel!

"Okay, start tomorrow, train with the team first. Start with the striker until you find the right position or can't hold on. Do you agree?" Mr. Yang gritted his teeth and said. Anyway, since there is a shortage of soldiers, let's just treat an unreliable trial player.

"I have a suggestion, I think I can try it directly from the defender, because obviously the forward and the midfield are not suitable for an older young man like you." Barrier was interested.

"Tsk tsk, look, it's really good. The Chinese striker will look at him." Xu Hong couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, yes, it's really over if this kid doesn't go out. This is how I call to implement this matter." Yue Liantian patted Xu Hong on the shoulder and walked out of the stadium.

In the cold wind, the competition is still in full swing. I wonder if the conversation between the two people just now will change the life of the boy.

Master Yang's phone rang, and the phone prompted him to be from a long-distance international from abroad.

"Who?"

"I, your uncle."

"Uncle, how come you live a comfortable life, right?" Master Yang began to lose poverty when he heard that he was his uncle.

"Haha, you kid is not bad either. I heard you won the first game. We all signed up here. I guess the ccav5 camera will be put away in two days. You kid is also a big and small celebrity now."

"No, I'm just an agent coach, maybe the get out of class will be over one day."

"Haha, don't be so unconfident. They are all human beings, and they practice the same. No matter how long they work, they are a fortune. Winning is the bottom line! If you can keep winning, you will never be dismissed. Okay, let's say something real. Last time I told you that I was a player agent, remember."

"Remember, I actually want to find you too, to see if there are any good players recommendations?"

"It just so happens that I have a talented striker. Are you willing to pay for the signing? It's very promising, second in Haidong." Yue Liantian put away his smile on the phone and said seriously.

Mr. Yang took the phone and pondered for a moment: "Uncle, this matter has to be slow. One is that I don't know how much the winter transfer fee is. The other is that I have never seen the information about this child. The other is that I am short of guards, full-backs, central defenders, and forwards, but they are not the most important ones. What I want to tell you just now is also this. But you can send me the video of this child's game to me first, and I'll take a look first. How about it?"

Yue Liantian was a little disappointed but was mentally prepared: "That's it, okay! No problem, I'll show you if there are any good guards. Do you want to buy Wu Chengying or Sun Jihai?"

Yue Liantian's words were jokes with Mr. Yang. Wu Chengying was the bidding champion of A-League in 2003, with a transfer fee of about 5 million yuan (the club asked for 13 million yuan); while Sun Jihai transferred to Manchester City at the beginning of 2002 with a sky-high price of 2 million pounds for Chinese players. These two people could not transfer to Walleheim again. Speaking of which, Sun Jihai and Mr. Yang also met. When Yang Shi was young, he played with Xiao Jihai in the sports school, but he never met again. I don't know if he had the chance to see him again in Europe.

Master Yang and his uncle hung up the phone after talking a few more words. Master Yang looked down at Liu Yunshang who was sleeping in his arms. He originally wanted to take her around nearby Anderp, but he sat on the bus, but he didn't expect that Liu Yunshang fell asleep in a sleepy state. Maybe it was because he was too tired from the long journey.

Master Yang looked at the girl he loved in his arms and gently tidied Liu Yunshang's long black hair. Outside the car window, the withered winter scenery was constantly falling backwards, and Master Yang remembered his uncle's words, "If you keep winning, you will never be dismissed."
Chapter completed!