road to victory

Chapter 115

"It seems to be true," Wota replied to Fan Shang while thinking. "We reporters are still not sharp enough." Wota actually began to reflect on himself.

"That means, your cheers are to celebrate the goal in advance?" Vincent asked

"That's right, a goal will appear shortly after every time you set up," Pascal said, "Even if you don't score, the situation on the field will be greatly improved."

Fan Shang finally figured out what was going on at this time, but Fan Shang suddenly felt the pressure.If his adjustments don't work, the cheers of the fans will be useless.The fans must not be disappointed. Of course, this feeling of victory is also what Fan Shang wants and pursues.

Fan Shang picked up the wine glass and touched a few people, "Thank you for your support, I believe that your cheers in advance will never be in vain."

Fan Shang, who came out of the bar, did not drive, and walked slowly back to his residence step by step. He has been here for two years, and he has changed from a layman who knows nothing to a relatively mature master. coached.The fans trust him so much now, and the players also perform unreservedly on the field. He must redouble his efforts and not let everyone down.

Thinking about this, Fan Shang walked to the edge of a small park and saw a black man with dyed yellow hair playing football with a child in the park. Fan Shang thought why this black man looked so familiar?

Taking a closer look, this is Song. Song also saw Fan Shang at this time.

"Boss" Song Chong waved to Fan Shang, "Why are you here?"

"It doesn't matter, it's normal for people to die on our side." Song Dao didn't care, "His name is Alexander"

"Is Alexander Song his name at this time?" Fan Shang casually said without paying much attention.

"If it's not expensive, he should be able to attend"

"Ah?" Song was not very excited after hearing the news, and was a little embarrassed at the time, "Boss, do you want him to go to echelon training?"

"Okay, that's it." Fan Shang didn't react for a while, he thought that Song would refuse first, but he didn't expect it to be so direct, but it's okay, it's not hypocritical, it saves Fan Shang a lot of trouble, and Fan Shang is very happy Got another potential stock.

Fan Shang was instantly confused by Sending, brother, why are you so ignorant, just accept your head and worship, just show your loyalty.Chatting with some African brothers is so strenuous, otherwise his defense can be so straightforward.

"Who is this!" Fan Shang angrily turned his head to look at the sports car that had no intention of slowing down at all, and a head with sunglasses protruded out of it, glanced at Fan Shang and quickly shrank back.

After bidding farewell to his uncle and nephew, Fan Shang continued to walk to his residence.This time it was an unexpected harvest, the absolute obedience of a defensive general, coupled with a future wealthy midfielder, if Fan Shang is happy to use his gold finger, it is possible to form a world-class midfielder.Just like Sanuno in the current team, he was originally unknown in the youth team. It was because of Vincent's tactics and execution of orders that Vincent spent half a year dragging his potential from a French second level. To the quasi-world class.

"What's the problem, tell me quickly" Fan Shang really couldn't take it anymore
"Are training supplies expensive?"

"I'm sorry." Fan Shang didn't expect this child to have such a background, "What's the name of this child?"

"Yes"

"Really? Then thank you boss." The African brothers have always been straightforward like this, obviously not knowing what evasion is.

"Can you not let him go to training?" Song hesitated again
"Why?" Fan Shang said, "I think he has great potential, and it's no problem to surpass you."

"Do you still need to buy training supplies?"

"Of course, boss, there is no problem at all." Song grinned and smiled with white teeth showing.

"That's right." Fan Shang didn't understand what Song was talking about at all.

Fan Shang was getting more and more excited as he drove, so when he crossed the road, he didn't notice that a yellow Ferrari almost brushed against Fan Shang's toes and passed him, which scared Fan Shang into a cold sweat.

"I met a friend just now." Fan Shang smiled, "Rigobert, is your son at this time?"

"Don't call me uncle in the future, call me boss." Fan Shang smiled and said, "From tomorrow onwards, you will be my player. All my players call me that. If you don't believe me, you can ask your uncle."

After hearing Fan Shang's words, Song became even more troubled and entangled, wanting to say it but couldn't say the constipated look.

Fan Shang patted little Alexander's head, shaking his own head helplessly, Fan Shang couldn't take a stand on this kind of family problem and asked Song to sweep those parasites out, but little Alexander's problem had to be resolved. "Rigobert, how about this, you still send him to the echelon tomorrow. From now on, I will bear all the expenses of Alexander."

Wait, Alexander Song?Isn't this the Arsenal one in the future?The one who was teammates with King Zheng Tian of the Celestial Dynasty?Yes, after hearing about which famous general Song was in his previous life, it turned out to be this one.Now it's all right, buy one get one free, buy a big one and get a small one free.

"What's the problem?" Fan Shang was even more puzzled, "Is he going to another club?"

What kind of question is this, "Generally speaking, does this have something to do with Alexander's participation in training?"

"Alexander, thank you uncle"

"This is not my son, it's my nephew." Song touched the little black boy's head, "His parents died when he was very young, and he has been with me almost since birth."

Song earns a lot, but he can't stop him from spending a lot.Now there are double-digit relatives living in his house alone. These people eat and drink his food and spend his money at his house.And in Cameroon, there are still a bunch of relatives waiting for him to help, and the number can reach three digits. Africans can give birth, and relatives who beat around the bush want to get some credit, so Song has become what he is now, one point Money stumps a hero.

Rigobert Song smiled and nodded at Little Alexander, "Boss, thank you very much, do I know how to thank you?"

"Let him go to the echelon to report tomorrow." Fan Shang said eagerly before Song finished speaking.

"no"

"You just train hard now, just complete the tasks on the court." Fan Shang had no choice but to say it so straightforwardly, "Understood, I just need you to help the team win."

"Rigobert, you know." Fan Shang hinted that Song
"Ah?" Song looked confused, "What?" He really didn't understand what Fan Shang meant.

Now Fan Shang understands the problem a little bit, it seems to be because of the money?Can Song have no money?Anyway, he is also a star.This matter needs to be well understood.So Fan Shang and Song began to focus on this topic, chatting for more than ten minutes, Fan Shang finally understood Song's difficulty.

"Thank you uncle" little Alexander thanked Fan Shang under the reminder of his uncle

"That's not it"

"Has he trained with the echelon now?" Fan Shang asked

"Yes, boss"

Fan Shang had memorized the license plate, and looking at the protruding head, Fan Shang felt very familiar.Fan Shang had a bad feeling in his heart.

One night passed, and when Fan Shang went to the club the next day, he happened to see the yellow Ferrari that was speeding like yesterday in the parking lot.Then Fan Shang also asked Uncle Jacques, the doorman, to find out clearly that this car belonged to Wiltord. When he came in the morning, there were four people in the car, Wiltord, Pires, Anselin and Fernandez.

"Okay, no wonder I saw that head so familiar yesterday." Fan Shang now confirmed who was looking at him yesterday. "This group of guys really can't do without repairing them now, but we have to wait for a suitable time."

After a whole day of training, Fan Shang's expression has not been relaxed, he has always kept a straight face, and every time he looks at those four people, his brows are tightly furrowed.Although Fan Shang didn't say anything on the face, these four people were also trembling this day.But seeing that Fan Shang didn't bother them all day, these guys didn't have any self-consciousness at all. After the training, they drove the yellow sports car and went off to somewhere in a hurry.While shaking his head, Fan Shang took out his phone and dialed a number, "Yellow Ferrari, license plate FR*****...you take more pictures."

(End of this chapter)