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Chapter 8 Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high

Name: Nine
Height: 182cm
Weight: XNUM X kg
Dancing ball: full score (120 at one time) left and right feet are not obvious
Shots: Five strikes (five points near the penalty area) can be trained on free kicks
100 meters (wearing sneakers): 10"58A+
60 meters (ten strokes) with the ball: 9'02A+
3000 meters: 8'43"41A+
test?Maybe Asuna didn't hold out hope either!In Brazil, people never use this kind of data as a reference for selecting players.

Now that they are all clear, its existence can be imagined, except that Nain, who does everything well, is seriously preparing.

Dene?He had no intention of accepting Nain at all. Although he is a good kid, in his eyes, Nain is just a fan who has polished his sneakers for ten years and watched the game for ten years, not even a ball boy.

As for Pereira, he has already completed the task, and he also learned from Zagallo yesterday that it was just a mistake, that Nin was acting as Leiter. As for the reason, he didn’t ask, so he naturally didn’t know that Zagallo had taken a fancy to it. As for Nain, at least he wouldn't be so indifferent if he asked.

It's a pity that for a successful coach like him, gossip is not their hobby.

Looking at the data sheet, Asuna thought it was pretty good, but unfortunately the two coaches didn't care at all. They didn't need track and field players, and their age made them discouraged. You can find a lot of them in Brazil that can do it. Children under the age of 16 with similar results, although it seems that Nain's physical fitness seems to be very good.

Now that it was all like this, Asuna dragged Nain and left. Although the kid was very sorry, there was nothing he could do.

"Hey, don't act like a dead dog, okay? Can you have a little expression?" I was very upset with Nain's appearance. Isn't it because others don't want you, and it doesn't mean that you have to stay here. Fortunately, she just returned it to her uncle. Call for help!I was trying my best to find a way for him, but he pretended to be dead here!
"It's okay, I'm just a little regretful." Of course I'm sorry, although I know that I can't be kept, especially in Flamenco, which I know all about, but after all, I've been looking forward to it for nearly a day, hope came, and then burst like a bubble .

"Why are you sorry! They don't want you to regret? You have to be confident, didn't you claim to be very good yesterday? Look at you, you are going to die on the first day, how will you live in the future! Don't you like Ronaldo? If you think about him, others are almost paralyzed, and you are still playing football well. You look like an adult, I didn't expect that you can't stand any setbacks." Asuna was a little emotional up.

"Ronaldo is there because of his fame and strength. Everyone wants him, but I am like a prickly burden. How could others want him." Nain is actually not that disappointed on the surface, but he doesn't know what to say. Well, after all, there is always something frustrating about failing in front of a beautiful woman.

"Whether others want it or not, I just want it." Asuna didn't notice the ambiguity at all, but after experiencing what happened last night and this morning, Nain couldn't help but make some associations.

"Why don't you talk anymore? I said I want it. What else do you want? You really have no ambition. You can't be brave and say that I can handle it myself." Asuna was a little angry. Like clowns, the kind that the audience doesn't laugh at.

"Then I'll go find Uncle Salid! In fact, futsal is also good, very technical, and not too troublesome." Nain didn't notice the anger in it at all.

"Get out of the car." The beauty was really angry.

"What?" I didn't feel it yet.

"Get out of the car." Asuna simply jumped over him and opened the car door.

"Oh..." Nain was a little taken aback, not knowing what this woman was going to do.Still, he got out of the car honestly.

Then I heard the sound of the car motor, and the car had gone far away.

"Hey, where are you going!" Nain really didn't understand what this woman wanted to do, "My bag, my bag is still in the car." It's a pity that Audi, who was far away, couldn't hear his voice.

"Women are really difficult to deal with! It's inexplicable." Mumbling, Nain was worried that Asuna would have something to do, so he just sat on the side of the road and waited for her!The sea breeze blowing in the distance made him feel a little cool, summer is still far away!
The peanut soup sold not far away made him drool a bit, but unfortunately he was still wearing the same football suit from yesterday, although it was expensive, it couldn't be exchanged for it, and of course he was reluctant to change it.

I can only wait silently, but of course my eyes are on the children playing street football on the opposite side!
Simple child!
"Fool Nain, idiot Nain, you bastard with no ambition, you should be starved to death!" It didn't take long for Asuna to arrive at Nain's house.Then vent about the snacks I bought yesterday.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that there is still something to do.

"Hey, cousin, it's me, Asuna!"

"Why did I think about it? I called. Didn't you go to Brazil with your uncle? Isn't it fun? If you don't want to stay there, come to England! Although the weather here is not good, there are definitely more shopping malls than in Brazil. Your cousin misses you too." In a villa outside Manchester, Suleiman Mansour had just finished his wife's lunch, picked up his after-dinner tea, and was about to go back to his room for a lunch break.

"Okay! I'll be here in a few days." When Asuna heard that, she was so happy!
"Pfft..." Suleiman spit out the tea he just drank. Why should he look at the Chinese philosophy of doing things recently? It's not a good habit to be polite. It's better to be straightforward.That crazy girl, she didn't tear down my house when she came, she was used to it by her uncle and the others.

"What's wrong with you, are you okay! Why is there no sound." Maybe the signal is not good!Otherwise, how could Asuna not feel the other party's displeasure.

"What are you doing here?" Suleiman obviously forgot what he had just said to persuade the other party.

"Business!"

"Business? You? The sun doesn't rise from the west, does it? Hey, the sun is really in the west?" Suleiman was so confused that he forgot the time.

"Why can't I do business?"

"Okay, okay, tell me what kind of business you want to do?" Suleiman began to stall for time, he had already walked to the kitchen, and as long as he had one minute, he could hand over the phone to his wife and let her handle it. But what he heard next made him stop immediately.

"People buying and selling."

"I said, Asuna, my heart is not very good. If I get scared, your cousin will be a widow."

"Come on, I have a bad heart and dare not play football."

"Then tell me what you do for human trafficking. Let's talk about it first. You really can't do illegal things. This thing is strictly checked in the UK. If you just turn a blind eye in the UAE, it's fine. , it really won’t work here.” Is it legal to score points?
"What a mess, I'm an agent now, and I'm selling you a player, hey, you're not allowed, there's more! You have to give him [-], no, [-] is enough, a weekly salary of [-] pounds , of course it will increase in the future.”

"Fifty thousand, what are you kidding, I don't know who will give fifty thousand. Don't make a joke, okay, I don't decide how much salary to give to anyone, right uncle? Let him talk." Suleiman I really can't stand my cousin's unconstrained style.

"Uncle is not here. I called him before, and he agreed. We will go to England in a few days. You are not allowed, otherwise I will let my cousin go back to Abu Dhabi."

"It's good not to be so ruthless!"

"I do not care."

"Then you have to give me a video or something, so I can have an explanation with the coach!"

"no!"

"No? No, what a fart!" Suleiman didn't want to pay attention to her, and hung up the phone directly. He didn't dare to hand over the phone to his wife now, or there would be a family dispute.

"Hey, hey, good Suleiman, you just hung up on me, let me see if I don't kill you."

"Hey, what's the matter? The phone is turned off. Didn't my cousin say she never turns off the phone?"

"Small, don't you still have a landline!"

"Can't get through?! Suleiman, you have the guts, just wait and see how I deal with you!"

Could this be the legendary "the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high".

(End of this chapter)