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Six hundred and sixtieth chapters do not give up

200014838 Chapter 666 Don't give up

Tokyo, Nakamura Consortium Headquarters. A young old man wearing a straight suit but still couldn't hide his thin figure. After reading a report in his hand, he angrily threw it into the air. Looking at the falling pieces of paper like snowflakes, his expression was like a ferocious beast that chose to eat, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked very terrifying!

This guy is the old man of Toshifu Nakamura, and Ichiro Nakamura, one of the largest shareholders of the Nakamura Consortium. He can make him so angry that he is so out of control. Naturally, there is nothing else except that his beloved son is killed.

"No matter who it is, I must make him pay the price." After almost squeezing out this sentence from his teeth, Ichiro Nakamura brushed all the things on the table to the ground, then glared at his subordinates who were reporting the news and shouted: "Investigate it immediately and mobilize all the power to investigate! No matter who it is, I will let him die without a burial place!"

"Hayi! I'll do it right away, I'll do it right away!" The poor subordinates were frightened by Ichiro Nakamura's anger and their bodies were trembling violently, like a grass in a storm. At this moment, after hearing Ichiro Nakamura's words, Riwai said this quickly, and then ran away from Ichiro Nakamura's office.

Seeing the office door being closed, Ichiro Nakamura seemed to have all his strength removed, and sat on the chair weakly. Looking at the floor not far away that he had just swept down, and took a photo with his son, he ran over, picked it up and looked at it, tears flowing down his cheeks.

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"Son, don't worry, I will avenge you." Ichiro Nakamura took out the photo from the broken frame, looked carefully, and then said solemnly.

After arranging Gao Chuang and Lu Bing away, Lu Wei began to prepare for the finals wholeheartedly. Although he was also worried about the matter of Nakamura Consortium, he believed that even if the other party found out, with the strength of himself and Gao Chuang, he would be enough to protect himself. If they really didn't open their eyes and wanted to deal with him, Lu Wei wouldn't mind showing his strength again.

The next morning, Zhao Yiming gave Lu Wei a reassuring look at him during breakfast, and even found an opportunity to tell him that he had sent Guoan to secretly strengthen the security forces of his company and home.

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Although he was ready, Lu Wei still expressed his gratitude to Zhao Yiming for his kindness.

When he sat on the table and started eating, Lu Wei found that Chen Sa and Li Yundi didn't seem to be very interested. It was because they didn't make it to the finals. However, it was hard for him to persuade him to do this. Maybe others would think they were showing off, so Lu Wei just joked with everyone during the meal, and Lang Lang and Kong Xiangdong also had a tacit understanding and did not talk about it in that direction.

After finishing breakfast, Lu Wei and several other contestants with the competition started to go to the music building of Hamburg University to conduct preparation practice before the finals.

Because of the Masters Cup, there have been more people outside the school at Hamburg University during this period. Most of them are media reporters and contestants' assistants. Near the music building, these people seem to be more.

When they approached the music building, more and more people greeted Lu Wei gradually. Almost all the students in the music department are paying attention to the Masters Cup during this period. These people have left a deep impression of Lu Wei's outstanding performance in the preliminary and semi-finals. People often come to ask Lu Wei for his autograph. However, the students here are very good in quality. They know that Lu Wei will participate in the final tomorrow, so they have not been entangled with him.

"Mr. Lu Wei, please wait a moment." Just as he was about to enter the music building, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Lu Wei.

Looking back, I saw Coach Tony on the court two days ago, and behind him was a tall German.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Tony?" Although he knew that this guy was for him, Lu Wei still didn't want to show an unhappy expression. However, his tone was not enthusiastic. Lu Wei knew that if he showed a little bit of x'er looseness, this guy would definitely do everything possible to lobby himself to join their Hamburg team.

"Oh, look, I know you're going to participate in the final tomorrow. I didn't want to disturb you anymore, but my help, Mr. Vichte wants to see you and chat with you for a while. I don't think you'll mind." Tony said quickly, his eyes full of earnestness. This Tony, who is known as the iron-faced coach, showed an unknown side for the first time, which shows that he really values ​​Lu Wei very much.

"That's OK, but I'm sorry, I can only give you ten minutes, because Mingyao is about to start the finals, and I'm very tight now.

Lu Wei frowned and said, to be honest, the fat guy standing next to Tony looked condescending, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"No problem Lu Wei, let's find a place to talk." Tony said happily when he saw Lu Wei agreeing.

"Then go to my piano room. Lu Wei said, taking the lead directly

Seeing that Lu Wei was not very enthusiastic about him, Vichte's face became very bad. As the owner of the Hamburg team, he always looked at the players' respectful expressions to him. When did he suffer such a look? At this moment, Vichte was already very dissatisfied. He looked at Tony walking in front of him. Vichte really wanted to kick him in the butt, but now his team still has to rely on him to practice, and he can't offend him for the time being.

Looking at the Chinese who was walking in the front, who was just as tall and had no sign of strength, Vichte became suspicious of what Tony said to him before.

"Mr. Vichte, we must bring this young man to our team. He is simply a genius among the young talents. His sense of ball is even sharper than Ronaldo, and his footwork is as creative as Ronaldinho, and his power, God! That is the best person I have ever seen. This is a football player I have lived in today. If he doesn't appear on the court, even God will not forgive him." This is what Tony said to Vichte in the car half an hour ago. To be honest, these words really touched Vichte. However, looking at the pianist at this moment, Vichte did not see where his athletic talent is. He was a little disbelief of what Tony said to himself.

Several people quickly walked up to the third floor. Lu Wei walked in front and opened the piano room directly. He made a small "please" gesture to the two of them. Then he sat in front of the piano bench and made a "please sit" gesture to the two of them.

Sitting down on the sofa opposite Lu Wei, Vichte immediately began lobbying.

"Mr. Lu Wei, my team coach Tony told me before that your football talent is very good. I want to invite you to join the Hamburg team. I can give you the treatment of first-line German players. What do you think?" Although it was a tone of discussion, it had a condescending meaning, and that expression seemed as if Lu Wei would definitely agree.

In fact, Vichte felt that it was rare for him to speak like this. Usually, only those players asked for their own share, even those big-name players were very respectful to him. After all, he was their parents of food and clothing. It was the first time in history that he could speak to such an athlete who had no professional player at all.

However, Vichte's thinking does not mean that others think so. Seeing Vichte's speaking like this, Tony was a little anxious. Through the conversation with Lu Wei yesterday, to be precise, through the invitation to Lu Wei yesterday, he learned that Lu Wei was not too enthusiastic about becoming a professional player. The focus of his career should be on the piano. If Lu Wei's football talent was not too good, he would be reluctant to give up the player today. Tony would never come to the door again after being rejected, and also pulled his boss over.

Hearing Vichte's words, Lu Wei just smiled indifferently, and then said, "Mr. Vichte, I'm so embarrassed. I think I said it very clearly to Mr. Tony yesterday. For football, I'm just a hobby. I don't think of him as a profession. I'm afraid I can't agree to your request."

When he heard that Lu Wei actually rejected him, Vichte's face immediately pulled down, and he said unhappily: "Mr. Lu Wei, you have to know. This opportunity is very rare for many athletes. The Hamburg team is a top-notch team in Germany. Even in the world, it has won brilliant honors. In such a team, you can get glory that you can't imagine, which is much more applause and cheers you get on the piano stage. Do you really don't want it at all?"

Listening to Vichte's speech there, Lu Wei felt a little funny. Vichte was really interesting. It took it for granted that he persuaded a pianist to become a football player.

"I'm sorry, I feel surprised that my stage is here, not the green field. Maybe, when I'm interested, I will play two games, but I will never waste my energy on it. I'm sorry Mr. Vichte, time is coming, I have to start practicing." Lu Wei looked at his watch and made a sorry expression to the two.

"Mr. Lu Wei, please think carefully and don't rush to agree. Even if you don't become a professional player, the Hamburg team can give you professional players treatment, and you only need to spend a month or even shorter a year to play a few games in the Hamburg team, just treat it as leisure. Do you think this is OK?" Seeing Lu Wei a little impatient, Tony hurriedly smoothed out the game.

Seeing Tony say this, Vichte's face became a little ugly. This was the last condition that Tony once told him. Looking at the clubs around the world, no one has ever given players such a relaxed treatment!
Chapter completed!
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