The strongest winger

Chapter 20 Kid, You Are Already Famous

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"Beep-beep-beep--"

With two short and one long whistles from the referee
The score on the court was finally fixed at 1:2
home team in front, away team in back

After hearing the referee's whistle, everyone was completely relieved and hugged each other to celebrate.

The Valencia youth team beat the Barcelona youth team in the mini stadium and won the last game before the winter break. Finally, they can live a comfortable and happy Christmas.
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The team won the final game. Albiol, who had made a fatal mistake, felt much better. After taking a shower in the visiting team's locker room, he tidied up his things and watched Aiello holding the Barcelona youth team's No. [-] jersey in a daze. He pushed him, and then said: "Ai——Christmas will be in a few days, how do you spend it?"

Looking at the No. [-] jersey exchanged with Messi in his hand, he sighed with emotion that he, who had achieved nothing in the previous life, could compete with the former idol star Messi in this life, and even won the final victory. Hearing Albiol's words, he instinctively "Huh?" Then asked: "What did you say?"

Albiol rolled his eyes and was very speechless, but he said it again: "I said, how do you spend Christmas in a few days?"

"Whatever--" Folded Messi's No. 10 jersey, put it neatly in the satchel, turned around and prepared to take a shower, and replied casually.

Just when Albiol was about to raise his high middle finger to Ai Luo, Andy, the little black man who had already tidied up his things, jumped over, put his arm around Albiol's shoulders, who was nearly half a head taller than himself, touched Ai Luo with his hand, winked and asked: "Then, should we form a team to go hunting?"

"Not very interested." Ai Luo turned around and smiled contemptuously, "But——if your temperament is high, I can accompany you, haha."

Haha
The teammates who heard these words with their ears laughed out loud.

The helpless little black man could only look at Ai Luo who walked under the disheveled head and was about to take a bath, raised his middle finger
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The next day, Valencia Sport, the sports newspaper with the largest circulation in Valencia, had a very interesting headline on the cover of the first edition:

Valencia's three-round winless and Valencia's five-game winning streak?

On the left of the cover is Ranieri, the head coach of Valencia's first team, squatting on the ground with his hands on his head, while on the other side is Aiello who jumps in the air and punches in celebration.

There is a sharp contrast.

And the author who created such an interesting layout is Enrique, who has been in the limelight recently.Wayne, he used all the words that could be used to praise Ailuo, and even inserted the name of Valencia's "savior" to Ailuoan.

"Hey, I'm starting to be a little curious about the number 28 of the youth team." Ranieri raised his brows when he saw that the newspaper was criticizing himself at the beginning, and then he grinned when he saw Aiello of the youth team who was constantly being praised.

However, he then returned to the first team, because the team's performance was not good in the recent period, and it lost three consecutive rounds. It fell from No.2 to No.3, so he was under a lot of pressure.
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Ever since he saw his report in the newspaper in the last two weeks, Ai Luo has the habit of reading the newspaper. As long as he finds a place that mentions himself, he will not hesitate to collect that newspaper.

So, the next day when the team disbanded, at the post booth next to the bus station, I picked up the latest issue of Valencia Sports newspaper with my left hand and handed over the money with my right hand, but I heard the excited voice of the uncle at the newsstand: "Are you Ai? Ai from the youth team??"

Ai Luo was taken aback, and responded instinctively: "Huh?"

The uncle seemed to be in a good mood. He returned the 50 pesetas to Aiello, and took out the Bihe book from the drawer: "Boy, can you sign an autograph for me? My grandson is now your fan."

"of course can!"

Ai Luo took a pen and signed his name on the notebook in both Chinese and English!
After signing, he handed the 50 pesetas to the uncle who sold the newspaper.

But in the end, Ai Luo still did not resist the high-spirited uncle, put away the 50 pesetas, turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the bus station, he was going back to the Valencia training base.

Excitedly, I returned to the Valencia training base with the newspaper and wanted to show off to my teammates. I didn't expect Antonio before.After Lopez finished talking about disbanding, none of the group of guys disappeared. He curled his lips, turned around and returned to the duty room, and found that Uncle Lucas was not there again. He probably went to play chess with Hank next door again, so he sat on Uncle Lucas's royal chair, crossed his legs, and read the newspaper with relish...
Seeing that Christmas is coming, the hateful editor-in-chief actually added a task to himself, asking him to interview Antonio Lopez's "calf", isn't this the rhythm that prevents him from spending Christmas peacefully?Isn't it just that he looks more handsome than you, and then accidentally snatched your prey?As for this?Enrique Wein looked at the editor-in-chief's office and secretly raised the middle finger to the editor-in-chief, then walked out of the newspaper office indignantly to complete the new task assigned by the editor-in-chief.

Enrique.Wayne hailed a taxi at the entrance of the newspaper office, and we got into it, and then reported the destination: the Valencia training base.
"Sir, the Valencia training base is on holiday today." The taxi driver kindly reminded.

"Ah?" Enrique Wein was taken aback, and replied with a smile: "Didn't you say that the holiday started today? I want to try my luck."

Although the taxi driver explained one by one that he had a nephew who played in the Valencia U15 youth team, he only told himself to gather today and announced a holiday last night, but Enrique finally.Wayne still insisted on going, because he always felt that his luck was very good.

The taxi driver turned his head to look at the stubborn passenger, shook his head with a smile, and started to play his watch.

If you don't make money, you're a bastard!
The level of the taxi driver is very good. It only took 10 minutes to arrive at the Valencia Club training base from the Valencia Sports Report. Enrique Wien paid 500 pesetas as a fare, turned around and walked towards the duty room at the entrance of the training base.

"Hey, sorry to bother you, may I ask if the players of your U19 youth team are still in the training base?" Enrique asked.Seeing someone in the duty room with his legs crossed and reading a newspaper, Wayne asked politely.

After the person holding the newspaper put down the newspaper in his hand, Enrique Wein froze for a moment, his luck was really fucking good!Excitedly asked: "Are you Ai?"

Ai Luo, who was very happy to be disturbed, was naturally very upset when he was disturbed. He frowned, snorted softly, folded the newspaper in his hand, and then slowly said, "Well, I'm Ai——"

"Great!" Enrique Wien shouted excitedly, then walked in through the door of the duty room, stood in front of Ai Luo, with a professional smile on his face, and said with a smile: "It's like this——I'm Enrique, the moderator of the football column of the Valencia sports newspaper. Wen" After finishing speaking, he pointed to the exciting article in the newspaper in Ai Luo's hand: "This is what I wrote——"

It wasn't until this point that Ai Luo began to seriously look at the middle-aged man in front of him. The first thing that impressed people was the professional smile, and secondly, the meticulously combed hair. Ai Luo can be regarded as a man of two generations. He put the newspaper on the table in the duty room, looked at Enrique Wayne, and asked: "Could it be that you have something to do with me?"

Enrique Wien then expressed to Ai Luo the request to do an exclusive interview with him, but the current occasion is not suitable for an interview, so he invited Ai Luo to change to another place for a detailed talk.

Ai Luo hesitated a little, because he remembered that the old man had told him not to accept interviews casually, huh?The old man just said not to accept interviews casually, but he didn't say that he couldn't accept exclusive interviews casually!

After discovering that he was in a dead end, he readily agreed to Enrique Wein's request for an exclusive interview.

Hey, I want to be famous!

Because after becoming famous, you can meet more girls!
Then, speed up to be the true light of the country! ——
Two hours later, a coffee shop near the Valencia training base.

Enrique.Wayne got up to pay the bill, then returned to his seat, warmly shook Ai Luo's hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you very much for accepting my interview, otherwise I would not be able to pass Christmas this year, ha——"

"It's nothing more than a little effort, nothing to worry about—" Ai Luo is carrying forward the traditional Chinese virtues of humility abroad, looking at this honest and interesting middle-aged man, and said what he has long wanted to say in his mind: "However, I have an unfeeling request, I wonder if you can agree?"

"Huh?" Enrique Wein let go of his hand, showing a still professional smile, and said very easy-goingly: "Say it! As long as it can be done, I will not shirk it."

"Okay! That's refreshing! I've made you a friend—" Ai Luo patted Enrique Wien on the shoulder and said, "I hope this special article won't be exposed to the fans so soon."

"Ah? Why?" Enrique Wein asked curiously.

"Actually, there is no special reason, I just don't want to show such a big face so soon, hehe——"

Enrique Wein looked at this 18-year-old boy from China, and he felt: This young man is not simple, he is very sophisticated in his tone of voice and handling of things, and he is not at all immune to the current temptation.

Enrique Wayne frowned and thought seriously. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and then said to Zhe Ailuo: "Okay, no problem!"

Before leaving, Enrique Venn turned around, patted Ai Luo's shoulder with his left hand, then raised the interview materials recorded in his hand with his right hand, and joked: "Boy, you just wait to be famous!" Then he seemed to think of the newspapers that have been published today, and the content repeatedly reported by the TV station today, and added: "Oh—no. Boy, you are already famous!"

It wasn't until Enrique Wein left in a taxi that Ai Luo came to his senses and murmured, "No wonder the man selling newspapers didn't charge me today."

Virtue! !
(End of this chapter)