It is said that a tall tree attracts the wind!

But Su Yun has just started his professional career.

Although he has scored more goals recently, and he plays for Manchester United, domestic fans pay more attention to him.

But he became the target of everyone's criticism almost in an instant.

This is a bit too exaggerated.

But what is even more exaggerated is that many reporters from China have come to Manchester to interview Su Yun and hear what Su Yun has to say.

As a result, just like before, Su Yun did not accept any media interviews at all.

Even the reporter from the Central Bank received the same rejection.

The news spread back to China.

Suddenly, many fans who originally believed in Su Yun were shaken.

And as time went by.

Su Yun's silence was like a tacit agreement.

Domestic fans slowly began to curse Su Yun.

All of this was known to Su Yun under his special attention.

So he called home every day to comfort his father, mother, brothers and sisters, and told them not to care about how others cursed.

Even though he didn't know what was going on at home, he knew that his parents must be under great pressure.

So, he even had to urge Mendes not to wait any longer.

Mendes advised him to wait a little longer.

And told Su Yun that he would bring someone to Manchester to solve the problem better.

Su Yun was curious!

The next day.

At the Carrington training base, Su Yun met Mendes and a woman brought by Mendes! A woman who looked only in her twenties, but looked a little too criminal.

Su Yun found that he had lost one point in his essay writing when he took the college entrance examination, and it seemed that he could not describe how beautiful the woman in front of him was.

Overwhelming beauty? If he had to describe it, Su Yun felt that it seemed reasonable to use these four words.

Anyway, in his eyes, this woman deserved these four words.

Even if others had different aesthetics from him... it couldn't change his first impression of the woman in front of him.

"Hello Su Yun, my name is Nangong Feixue, I'm Chinese!" Nangong Feixue smiled and stretched out her jade-like hand to shake hands with Su Yun.

Su Yun's 18-year-old heart was instantly rippled after touching Nangong Feixue's palm, so soft, so fragrant...

Fortunately, he was still rational and did not hold Nangong Feixue's palm like Pig Brother.

"Nangong Feixue... Hello!" Su Yun stammered in response.

Mendes said: "Xue, she took the initiative to apply for the job. After my investigation, she is now a member of my team's public relations team and a member of my business negotiation team, and is here to serve you! After all, she knows the relevant situation in China better than me!"

"Su Yun, I am your fan! I watch every game of yours live! Your goals are very interesting. I have never met such a lucky person! But luck is also part of strength..."

"Originally, I just planned to be a fan quietly, but what happened recently made me realize that China has finally produced an absolute football genius, which cannot be ruined by those stupid people!"

"But when I wanted to contact you through Manchester United, I was ruthlessly rejected. No matter how I said it, I didn't have the opportunity to meet you. I had no choice but to find Mr. Mendes and apply to become a member of his team..."

"As you can see, I am standing in front of you now, and I will be responsible for all your affairs in China in the future!"

Nangong Feixue briefly introduced the whole story.

"Nangong..." Su Yun scratched his head, still a little nervous. He had never been in such close contact with such a beautiful woman.

He even didn't know how to address her for a moment.

He wondered if it was not good to address her by name directly.

"I'm already 25 years old this year! You're only 18, right? You can call me Sister Xue!" Nangong Feixue knew how to quickly get closer to Su Yun.

The energy she had was a standard feature of a strong woman.

"Sister Xue!" Su Yun followed suit, and then asked, "I guess you must have a mature solution this time, right?"

"I urged, not because I couldn't hold my temper, but because my family was being harassed, and I wouldn't allow them to continue to be trapped in this vortex!"

Nangong Feixue smiled and said, "Yes, I came here to solve the problem! I need to get a copy of your interview resources, and I have already contacted the interviewing reporter, who is from the Central Bank!"

"I'm in China, and I'm still a littleNetwork resources can help you solve this problem perfectly! "

"But these are all small things, Su Yun, what I want to ask now is...what do you think about serving the country? What do you think about Chinese football?"

Su Yun said seriously: "I am a Chinese. As long as the motherland calls, I have no choice, but Chinese football and the Chinese Football Association have too many problems! I am afraid that I can't change anything by myself!"

"Okay!" Nangong Feixue nodded and said: "As long as you have this attitude, I know what's going on! Then, the second question, when do you want to play for the national team? "

"Can I choose this?" Su Yun widened his eyes.

In China, he is now a stinking street.

Why does this matter seem to be unimportant to Nangong Feixue?

"You can choose!" Nangong Feixue said seriously.

"Anytime! "Su Yun didn't know where Nangong Feixue got the confidence from, but this did not prevent Su Yun from expressing his attitude.

What delayed the development of the club and affected the club's participation in the competition.

In the face of national honor, these are not worth mentioning.

"Very good!" Nangong Feixue smiled and said, "We will study this later. For ordinary competitions, we don't need to travel around! Now, let's accept the interview first..."

Su Yun was dizzy all the time.

He became a puppet controlled by Nangong Feixue.

Accepted the interview with the CCTV reporter, said what he wanted to say, and gave the previous recording to the CCTV reporter.

The key point is that Su Yun found that the CCTV reporter seemed to be very respectful when facing Nangong Feixue.

This made Su Yun more curious about Nangong Feixue's identity.

He couldn't even help it, and found an opportunity to secretly ask Mendes, who seemed to be slacking off throughout the whole process: "What is the origin of Sister Xue? ”

“Bachelor’s degree from Peking University, Master’s degree from Yale University, PhD from Oxford University… and all of these were completed before she was 22 years old! She is a genius!”

“As for what kind of background she has in China, I don’t know! But she seems to have a strong network of contacts, which is also the key reason why I agreed to her joining and was willing to pay her a high salary, even giving her the position of full person in charge of China, and giving her a share of commercial income!”

Mendes explained.

Su Yun was so shocked that his mouth opened wide.

Compared with Nangong Feixue, he, who was regarded as a top student by others, seemed to be not much different from a poor student…

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