super all-rounder

Chapter 11 Ajax General Manager!

Chapter 11 Ajax General Manager!
After returning home and helping his grandfather to bed, Chen Fan couldn't wait to go back to his room.

There are too many unimaginable things happening today, and all of them are because of the super all-around superstar system, he needs to figure out what's going on.

"Hello Super Almighty Superstar System!"

Chen Fan didn't know how to communicate with this system, so he could only call him by his name.

"Tick!..."

"The system starts!"

The system reacts.

"What questions do you have?"

After some consideration, Chen Fan asked, "What kind of system are you? Why did you appear on me?"

"The name of the system is the Super Almighty Star System. Since you do not have enough authority, I cannot answer your second question."

Chen Fan almost vomited blood, the authority is not enough, well, then ask something else.

"Would the system be able to help as long as I ask for it?"

"Today is your first start, and everything within your scope of authority can be satisfied. Starting tomorrow, you must exchange points for the corresponding model."

The world is really fair, and everything needs to be paid for.

In an instant, a chart appeared in Chen Fan's mind, showing the points required for various modes.

"The first level of authority - steal mode, pass mode.

Stealing mode needs 5 points each time it is turned on, and crossing mode needs 10 points each time it is turned on.

It is still five thousand points away from activating the second-level authority. "

The chart is very simple, and Chen Fan read it quickly.

Five thousand points?
Damn, when will I get to level two?

Thinking about the leveling up in the game, Chen Fan understood that leveling up is not that easy.

Well, the second level is still far from him, and this afternoon's game has proved that the two permissions in the first level are quite practical.

But how to get these points?

"How to get points?"

"According to your authority, this question cannot be answered."

Permissions again!

Well, system, you win.

If Thomson is capable enough, then he will face trial training immediately. Without the help of the super all-round superstar system, Chen Fan is not completely sure that he can pass the trial training.

After all, what he had to face was the guy who had been selected from the youth training camp.

"That...you mean, I really can't get your help from tomorrow? Not even a trial training?"

The system immediately replied: "Participating in the trial training can get a reward of [-] points."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief. He was sure of passing the trial training!

Then he asked a few more questions, but the system did not give any answers on the grounds of insufficient permissions.

Chen Fan had no choice but to end the conversation, thought about it wildly, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

At nine o'clock the next morning, the general manager's office at the Ajax headquarters.

Thomson pushed the door open, and the general manager of Ajax, Rick van den Berg, who was sitting at the desk, looked up at the agent who was rumored to be bankrupt, and motioned him to sit on the sofa.

According to rumors, this agent has been in trouble recently. He not only invested his own money in a fund company, but even invested the money of several players in his hands.

As a result, the fund company declared bankruptcy a month ago.

So Thomson's trouble came. It is said that those players not only claimed compensation from him, but also terminated the contract with him.

Is there any player willing to let him be an agent under such circumstances?
If Chen Fan knew all this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Rick Vandenberg didn't get up at all, and asked, "Thomson, you didn't make it so clear last night. That player belongs to that club? What's his name? What's his position? How old is he?"

The general manager of Ajax sent out a series of cannonballs.

Thomson blushed slightly, showing a hint of embarrassment. Originally, a young player didn't need to go to the general manager at all, but the deputy general manager could solve the problem.

But for some reason, he chose to talk to the general manager about it.

"His name is Chen Fan. He plays on the right. He can play as a full-back or a forward. He is 17 years old."

Thomson answered a few of these questions evasively, as for which club the key came from...

He didn't answer.

It turned out to be a young player, saying that he had never heard of this name.

Listening to the name should be an Asian.

Um, is it a Japanese or a Korean?

Rick van den Berg asked: "So, what club did he play for?"

This is the heart of the matter.

From the name of the club, you can get a preliminary understanding of the player's ability.

Thomson rubbed his nose, exhaled a long breath, calmed down and said, "He was an amateur player before."

According to the strategy he formulated last night, he should first show Rick Vandenberg the game video yesterday afternoon, and then talk about this matter.

As a result, before he could make a move, Rick Vandenberg immediately asked the question.

Passive...

Sure enough, the general manager of Ajax didn't look good, but he didn't get angry, and said lightly: "Amateur players? Where are you from?"

Thomson wanted to change from passive to active. He said as he came to the desk: "You watch a video first. This is a game yesterday afternoon."

Rick van den Berg took Thomson's phone suspiciously. A few minutes later, he raised his head, looked at Thomson and asked, "The player you recommended is NO.17 of the yellow team?"

Thomson nodded.

Rick Vandenberg handed the phone to Thomson, nodded slightly and said: "His speed and steals are good, and the quality of the two-foot cross is also good."

"This should be an amateur game, it can't explain anything."

"Moreover, a 17-year-old player has not undergone formal training and has already passed the sensitive period of technical development. It will take a lot of time to correct his skills."

This is denying.

Thomson, unfazed or answering his phone, said, "That player he's guarding is Arkadius Milik."

"After he came on the field yesterday, Arkadius Milik was blocked by him on the field."

Rick Vandenberg frowned slightly: "Arcadius Milik?"

"You mean the Polish lad on our team?"

Thomson nodded.

The general manager of Ajax once again turned his attention to the mobile phone, and he wanted to confirm.

Arkadius Milik is a young player that the club focuses on training. If anyone can make this young man deflate, then this person is worthy of attention.

After half the payment, Rick Vandenberg returned the mobile phone to Thomson, then got up and poured him a glass of purified water, and then sat on the sofa with him.

The attitude of the general manager of Ajax changed. Thomson knew that the matter was half done, and there was not only joy in his eyes.

Calm down, be sure to stay calm, the most important hurdle is coming soon.

Rick Vandenberg said, "Briefly tell me about him."

Here comes the most important hurdle.

"He lives in the Zuid district. He has won various middle school football championships in Amsterdam many times, and has won the top scorer many times..."

Thomson began to introduce Chen Fan's situation.

After he finished his introduction, Rick Vandenberg thought for a moment and asked this question: "It stands to reason that we can't send out such players. Could it be that they have misjudged their eyes, or are they dereliction of duty?"

The general manager of Ajax has an ugly look on his face. Damn it, such a young player with potential under his nose has not been noticed. If this is not negligence, what is it?
Thomson quickly said: "In fact, when he was 13 years old, he was already spotted by your youth team coach, but..."

Rick van den Berg breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that something was not wrong with the coach and those scouts.

"Just what?"

Thomson said: "Michels was also there at the time. He said that this player is very average in other aspects except speed. It is a waste of resources to choose him."

"Rinus Michels?"

"Yes, Rinus Michels."

After everything was understood, the office became quiet, Thomson began to get nervous, and his palms began to sweat.

(End of this chapter)

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