"Senior Carol, what do you think if we run katerin and enter the semi-professional league, and then use the club's annual regular placement to pull this guy named katerin into the club directly?" Yang Hai asked in Tianxun.

"This..." Carol pondered for a moment: "It is feasible in theory, but... I think that kid named Katerin would definitely rather wait for the draft next year. I went to check out his information. You must know that he is only 17 years old this year, and waiting for another year is no big deal."

Thinking of this, Yang Hai was also silent.

For Gacharin, it may be a good thing to be silent for another year and hone his strength. After all, the draft is much better than the semi-professional league.

If he enters the semi-professional league now and then immediately uses the precious re-registration quota, it will undoubtedly bring a lot of attention and strong pressure to Katerin. With Gacharin's strength, it would be too forced to be teammates with professional players of Prince William and Viva.

Even if I brought Gacharin to the e-type club this year, it would be obvious that it would be a life of so-called "sorry".

For young people, this is definitely a big blow, and it is also very stressful to be teammates with a group of big stars. Just like Tan xx, the successor of the 72-way slap, if he goes to Real Madrid to play football, I'm afraid this is a psychological pressure... But Tan's leg hero has reached the level of iron skill, so maybe he will be willing to accept it.

But it is obvious that Gacharin is a rather thin-skinned person.

Yang Hai then became entangled.

After thinking about it, I felt that throwing Gacharin to a place that I don’t know, it’s not necessarily a good thing to practice for a year. First of all, gold will definitely shine. Now Gacharin has been worn off by himself. The mud rust on the surface of the gold has been faintly revealed. The game world has always been a common place for men and horses, and if Gacharin is abducted by Lin Bo, godlike, or even by Italy, who can I ask for advice?

Secondly, Yang Hai is really worried that Jia Chalin's teacher is so cheating, and he is really worried about leaving Jia Chalin alone.

Third, Jiachalin has passed the age of best training skills and movements, and it requires very sharp means to improve his strength. Yang Hai is a professional player who has been a professional player and has been polished up his strength bit by bit since childhood. However, it is obvious that Yang Hai's training method is not suitable for Jiachalin.

Gacharin needs to soar in strength and need to be reborn to adapt to the intensity of the professional league. It is obvious that it is definitely not possible to practice with his own eyes and silence. The masters trained by Yang Hai cannot teach him, but it doesn't matter. E-type now has a best-in-class professional player who comes from a wild path. He can definitely train Gacharin.

Yang Hai thought about it carefully and felt that he was so genius. He could think of such awesome x and such an yin b method...

viva, if this matter is done, you will be busy...

Yang Hai thought about it carefully and said to Carol: "I decided to bring Keterin to the club. I went to persuade him in person."

"Can this... work?" carol asked.

"Hmph, that little bastard." Yang Hai smiled: "I'm sure I can't say it. Ninety-nine percent always have it. Senior Carol, don't worry about this matter. His demo is also sent as long as he should - Katerin is my little brother, and my suggestion is still a bit heavy. Just leave me the other things."

After dying about Tianxun, Yang Hai laughed silently.

There is no way out when the mountains are heavy, and there is another village when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Gacharin... You are such a lucky boy.

Yang Hai shook his head and called Gacharin's Tianxun again.

"Big brother?"

"Yeah, it's me."

"Where are you?"

"At the airport... I'm going to go home. Brother, remember to come here next year to cheer me on."

"Gacharin, don't rush to leave Rome now." Yang Hai said carefully: "I ask you, if you have the opportunity to become a professional player this year; if you can directly enter the e-type club; if I can find you the best master for you; if you have the opportunity to fight side by side with me and become the substitute number three or even the main number three of the e-type, but for these things you have to give up next year's draft and become a professional player who turns into a regular career in the Cong semi-professional league. Would you like to?"

Tianxun was silent for a long time.

Yang Hai was a little confused when he saw that he hadn't answered for a long time. This kid Jia Chalin would not be thinking about going to the talent show... What a great opportunity...

"Big...Big...Brother," Gacharin's somewhat difficult voice finally came from Tianxun: "I, I have a bad heart, don't fool me..."

"Damn!" Yang Hai said: "Don't fool the hammer, don't go home, and immediately notify your agent to come to see me - do you have an agent? Damn, parents can do it, right now!"

After Yang Hai died of Tianxun, he took a deep breath.

He had thought about Gacharin's future joining e-type countless times, but he never thought it would be like this... But Yang Hai quickly left these boring thoughts behind.

He sent a message to Viva.

"Viva, I've found an apprentice for you."
Chapter completed!