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Chapter 7 Red Wine
There is a 5-hour time difference between London and the Eastern United States, the game starts at 12 o'clock, and the current UK time is close to 19 o'clock.
It was clearly family time, not work, so that led to the person on the other end of the line laughing and asking him, "Martin, are you coming back? What's the gift for me?"
"How about a combination of Best, Ronaldinho and Beckham? But he is too thin, but I have confidence in our physical training-"
"No gift? How can this work, oh yes, I received a bottle of good wine a few days ago..."
This irrelevant question almost made the man in the baseball cap roll his eyes. This is his brother, a strict wife through and through!
He heard the sound of the other party walking, and waited patiently for a few seconds before he heard his brother's voice at the noisy exit.
"Okay! Martin, come and talk to me about this great gift? Are you sure? Can there be a combination of Best, Ronaldinho and Beckham in the United States?"
"Must, I'm pretty sure, you'll be able to find the video of the MLS Finals on the Internet later, it's enough for you to start watching from 70 minutes. But I must emphasize one point, a very important point—"
"Huh? He's too thin? Poor resistance?"
"No! I see Laurie!"
Not surprisingly, there was a burst of swearing on the opposite side. Martin said: "I asked the fans around, and no one knew who he was. He may have been discovered temporarily. I haven't got his specific information yet. You are here. It may be faster than me to check it on the computer, anyway, you should find the video first."
The voice on the other end of the phone was faint, "You know I can't talk about damn football at home, and I can't work!"
Martin laughed at him unceremoniously, and he was probably one of the few people in the world who could laugh at him without restraint.
"Speaking of business, I can trust your vision. Is he really that good?" Alex Ferguson, the best head coach in the Premier League, asked.
"David breaks your heart, but his crosses and corners will make you forget David forever; Ronaldinho also breaks your heart, and his dribbling will never let you Miss the undisciplined Brazilian; he goes through three on the right and makes you stop envious of Busby having Best - I think he's a very intelligent player, but you need to assess."
Martin had never boasted about a player like this before, and it was just a 20-minute MLS game, even the final, but he believed in his vision.
An American player, Manchester United's chief scout, his younger brother Martin Ferguson, praised him so highly. Thinking of the upcoming winter window, with almost no one available in the midfield, Ferguson no longer hesitated, "Then contact them and let him directly Come try out."
How much can an American player spend?
A genius who turned out to be born out of nowhere is worth a few million dollars at most.
Has made up his mind to sign in the winter window, and Ferguson, who has already taken a fancy to several players, is not bad for this player.But a game lacks enough convincingness, let's talk about it first after the trial training.
Martin immediately said: "I will deal with it immediately."
Ferguson said with a smile: "The game over there is over, and your work is also done, come back quickly, my few bottles of good wine are still waiting for you."
Martin also laughed. From Argentina in South America to Brazil, and then to Mexico and the United States in Central and North America, his journey was indeed too long, and it was time for him to go home.
How much has this phone call changed?Nobody knows.
Martin Ferguson left, but Lawley stayed. Instead of leaving with the crowd, he stayed to watch the awards ceremony.
The moment he put on the medal, Randall touched his heart.
His first appearance was in the final, and he won the cup successfully. He should be proud, and he should be overjoyed, but the voice in his heart told him - he is just a champion of the secondary league, what is there to be proud of?
The person who knows you best in this world is of course yourself.Randall knew himself very well, he knew that he was a proud person and a little narcissistic, but he never knew that he was so inflated!
Isn't such an inflated self a bit too strange?
Wake up, you don't have any honor, and you can't play football at the beginning of this month!
Randall is so introspective, but he is actually "afraid" of himself who is so inflated.
But his mind turned quickly, and he soon became happy—the MLS league championship is worthless, but it is also the league championship, and it is a cup that can be used to frighten Lao Li!
Although he didn't score, he will definitely score in the next game, for sure!
So when "We Are the Champions" sounded, Langdon held up the trophy, and the ribbons fell. Amidst the cheers of the Galaxy fans, Randall waited for everyone to take a group photo, and immediately rushed to the family stands!
He galloped and galloped so fast, but the distance of 80 meters seemed to be in front of him in just a few seconds before he slowed down and opened his hands.
Olier has already cheered, Catherine has opened her arms to her son, and Li Zhan's smile is gradually disappearing.
His son was thinner than he saw.
Blame the damn movie!
Randall fell into Catherine's arms immediately, and this mother's little sweetheart immediately hugged her mother and boasted coquettishly, "How is it, Mommy, I didn't brag, did I? Are you the most shining cub in the world?" !"
Olier: →_→
Oh, it's really shameless.
Catherine took a closer look at his face with both hands, smiled and kissed his dimples, but still couldn't hold back the distress, "The most shining child in the universe shouldn't be this thin."
Randall couldn't help rubbing against his mother's cheek, and kissed again, before admitting his mistake in a low voice unreasonably: "I know I was wrong, I will become stronger, and I will have someone you can rely on arm."
Li Zhan snorted coldly, does my wife need your arm?When your father died?
Randall immediately glared at him. If his mother hadn't been in front of him, he would have quarreled with the big devil!
His little eyes obviously didn't bother his own father, Li Zhan snorted, just when Catherine frowned and was about to interrupt the new round of war that their father and son were about to start, a pair of hands that were more generous and powerful than Randall Rubbing his slightly damp curly hair.
Randall was stunned!
It's the "stunned" face in the emoji!
His father, Lao Li, this is...
"You played very well. Judging from this game, I think you are at the level of a top player." Li Zhan ignored his son's shock and commented calmly.
But in Li Xian's opinion, this is almost the first good word he has heard from Lao Li since he was 18 years old, and the only word that is pleasing to the ear.
He was so surprised, almost as surprised as when he found out that he had "talent for football".
Lao Li...likes him playing football?
Randall never thought about this, because in the past 25 years of his life, the only thing Lao Li asked of him was to inherit the family business, but now...
Li Zhan saw his son's surprise, but he didn't explain——
Players are not the same as directors. They are young people. Even if Randall likes it, how many years can he play?Instead of allowing him to pursue some goddamn art, or even dedicate himself to art, and only have a bone left for the weak Liu Fufeng, it would be better to do what he wants.
"You don't object to me playing football?" Randall asked, he will not let this opportunity go, this matter must be made clear!
"Why should I object?" Li Zhan raised his eyebrows.
Randall, who has always been good at speaking, was speechless. Do you seem like a parent who will support his son to play football?
Li Zhan didn't intend to explain, but his wife glared at him, so he looked into Randall's eyes and said, "I always hoped that you could become a man. Being an athlete is not in my life plan for you, but I Think, I shouldn't object."
Seeing Mr. Li finished speaking, Randall had a delicate expression on his face. Olier almost couldn't help asking Mr. Li a question-in your mind, what kind of profession is an actor and a director?
But he held back, this is not his father.
When the air gradually solidified, a voice came, "Randall, your name is Randall, right?"
Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw a short, fat man in his 50s with a super beer belly, struggling to step over the fence, and then walked towards them out of breath.
He seemed a little embarrassed, "Sorry, it affected your celebration, but I think this is related to Randall's future."
After he finished speaking, he saw that the father and son on the opposite side raised their eyebrows almost at the same moment. Their expressions were exactly the same, but the father was more dignified, and the player he wanted to pursue looked much cuter.
He has played for Arsenal for more than 20 years and has seen countless players and parents. At this moment, he took out his business card and said to them: "Hello, I am Arsenal's chief scout Lawley. This is my business card. If I need to verify my identity, I think Randall's head coach and the U.S. national team coach over there."
Arsenal?
After Randall took the business card, he took a closer look at Lawley, from his short, squat body that only reached his shoulders, to the half-bald top of his head.
He thought about it carefully, yes, this body shape and this hairstyle are all right, he smiled and stretched out his hand to Laurie: "I have read your report, you are right."
Lawley immediately puffed up his stomach proudly, but was a little surprised by his British accent, but he concealed it well and smiled more sincerely, "Your coach Sampson strongly recommended it to me, saying that this game will have a good time." An amazing player and I sat there for 70 minutes before the genius he said came on."
Such praise made the corners of Randall's mouth slightly curled up, but he reservedly did not reveal two small dimples.
Li Zhan knew almost immediately that Randall was not interested enough in Arsenal, so he didn't speak and let them talk.
"Your performance is very good, but I need some specific information about you, which I will ask your coach. But I think Arsenal need you to join the young talent, Arthur Senna (Wenger) is the world's best Coaches who are good at helping young players..."
Lawley was clearly an eloquent speaker, gushing about how Wenger helped young players, and Randall listened patiently.
When Lawley finally came to an end, he looked at Randall expectantly, hoping that the young player could accompany him to London, but all he waited for was an apology.
"Sorry, Mr. Lawley," Randall looked down at the famous scout with a smile, "You may have misunderstood. In March next year, I will be 3 years old, and I am not a young player."
Lawley: WTF!!!!!
How do you look like a player who is about to turn 26?
where?
He even looked suspiciously at the silent couple beside Randall, they didn't seem to have such a big son.
"As you said, Mr. Wenger's love for young players is well known, and he is now doing his best to train Fabregas, isn't he? I think it is difficult for me to compete with Fabregas now, and I am not Looking forward to my future at Arsenal."
Lawley left in shock and subtle disappointment.
He knows Arsenal, every pound of transfer fee must be carefully calculated, even if he is a genius, he is also a 26-year-old player, and he still wants to play Cesc Fabregas. How can this possibly convince Wenger?
However, since the company owns a gold mining right with abundant reserves, and has entered the stage of stable output, and does not want to continue to increase investment, this new gold mine can only be handed over to others.
Li Zhan didn't pay attention to Laurie who was leaving. He looked at his son and saw Randall silently put the business card in his pocket. Even he could feel the depression.
Maybe it was his thin frame, or maybe it was because he was so dazzling on the court today that he should not show such an expression, and his hand fell on Randall's soft curls again, like comfort.
Randall raised his eyes and glanced at him, then quickly looked at Catherine who was always looking at him, and couldn't help but pouted and said, "I'm not going to Arsenal—"
Catherine smiled and said, "I know, where your heart is, of course I know."
Li Zhan looked at his wife, then at his squeamish son, the mark between his brows was even deeper, where exactly is that "where"?
The author has something to say:
Little science:
The most outstanding league in South America is the A-League, and now the A-League, followed by the Brazil A-League. It is the population and the economy that determine all of this.
In Central and North America, Mexico is thriving, and Mexican players have played in the five major leagues more than the United States.
South American players and Central and North American players are good and cheap, and they are important gold rush places.
Give an example of an American player joining Manchester United: American goalkeeper Howard. In 03, his performance in MLS attracted the attention of Manchester United. He joined Manchester United for 400 million pounds, and was later replaced by the older and more demonic Van der Sar.
Lawley: Arsenal's chief scout, played for Arsenal for 35 years, including Wenger's partner for more than 49 years.It can be said that most of the credit was behind the "temperature difference visa" in those years.He accompanied Wenger to win the league trophy, went through [-] unbeaten rounds, reached the Champions League final, saved seven breaths, and had the best team. He is behind the road to the fourth place. His applause, he also looked up at the "WengerOut" banner pulled up by the plane, and Wenger bid farewell to their gunman years together.
Martin Ferguson: As introduced in the text, the old man's younger brother.Despite his nepotism, Martin is also a very important scout for me.Like our venerable former CEO David Gill, he joined Manchester United in 97, and he also retired with Sir Alex Ferguson in 2013.The Red Empire didn't just lose Alex Ferguson that summer.The glory of Manchester United also belongs to them.
It was clearly family time, not work, so that led to the person on the other end of the line laughing and asking him, "Martin, are you coming back? What's the gift for me?"
"How about a combination of Best, Ronaldinho and Beckham? But he is too thin, but I have confidence in our physical training-"
"No gift? How can this work, oh yes, I received a bottle of good wine a few days ago..."
This irrelevant question almost made the man in the baseball cap roll his eyes. This is his brother, a strict wife through and through!
He heard the sound of the other party walking, and waited patiently for a few seconds before he heard his brother's voice at the noisy exit.
"Okay! Martin, come and talk to me about this great gift? Are you sure? Can there be a combination of Best, Ronaldinho and Beckham in the United States?"
"Must, I'm pretty sure, you'll be able to find the video of the MLS Finals on the Internet later, it's enough for you to start watching from 70 minutes. But I must emphasize one point, a very important point—"
"Huh? He's too thin? Poor resistance?"
"No! I see Laurie!"
Not surprisingly, there was a burst of swearing on the opposite side. Martin said: "I asked the fans around, and no one knew who he was. He may have been discovered temporarily. I haven't got his specific information yet. You are here. It may be faster than me to check it on the computer, anyway, you should find the video first."
The voice on the other end of the phone was faint, "You know I can't talk about damn football at home, and I can't work!"
Martin laughed at him unceremoniously, and he was probably one of the few people in the world who could laugh at him without restraint.
"Speaking of business, I can trust your vision. Is he really that good?" Alex Ferguson, the best head coach in the Premier League, asked.
"David breaks your heart, but his crosses and corners will make you forget David forever; Ronaldinho also breaks your heart, and his dribbling will never let you Miss the undisciplined Brazilian; he goes through three on the right and makes you stop envious of Busby having Best - I think he's a very intelligent player, but you need to assess."
Martin had never boasted about a player like this before, and it was just a 20-minute MLS game, even the final, but he believed in his vision.
An American player, Manchester United's chief scout, his younger brother Martin Ferguson, praised him so highly. Thinking of the upcoming winter window, with almost no one available in the midfield, Ferguson no longer hesitated, "Then contact them and let him directly Come try out."
How much can an American player spend?
A genius who turned out to be born out of nowhere is worth a few million dollars at most.
Has made up his mind to sign in the winter window, and Ferguson, who has already taken a fancy to several players, is not bad for this player.But a game lacks enough convincingness, let's talk about it first after the trial training.
Martin immediately said: "I will deal with it immediately."
Ferguson said with a smile: "The game over there is over, and your work is also done, come back quickly, my few bottles of good wine are still waiting for you."
Martin also laughed. From Argentina in South America to Brazil, and then to Mexico and the United States in Central and North America, his journey was indeed too long, and it was time for him to go home.
How much has this phone call changed?Nobody knows.
Martin Ferguson left, but Lawley stayed. Instead of leaving with the crowd, he stayed to watch the awards ceremony.
The moment he put on the medal, Randall touched his heart.
His first appearance was in the final, and he won the cup successfully. He should be proud, and he should be overjoyed, but the voice in his heart told him - he is just a champion of the secondary league, what is there to be proud of?
The person who knows you best in this world is of course yourself.Randall knew himself very well, he knew that he was a proud person and a little narcissistic, but he never knew that he was so inflated!
Isn't such an inflated self a bit too strange?
Wake up, you don't have any honor, and you can't play football at the beginning of this month!
Randall is so introspective, but he is actually "afraid" of himself who is so inflated.
But his mind turned quickly, and he soon became happy—the MLS league championship is worthless, but it is also the league championship, and it is a cup that can be used to frighten Lao Li!
Although he didn't score, he will definitely score in the next game, for sure!
So when "We Are the Champions" sounded, Langdon held up the trophy, and the ribbons fell. Amidst the cheers of the Galaxy fans, Randall waited for everyone to take a group photo, and immediately rushed to the family stands!
He galloped and galloped so fast, but the distance of 80 meters seemed to be in front of him in just a few seconds before he slowed down and opened his hands.
Olier has already cheered, Catherine has opened her arms to her son, and Li Zhan's smile is gradually disappearing.
His son was thinner than he saw.
Blame the damn movie!
Randall fell into Catherine's arms immediately, and this mother's little sweetheart immediately hugged her mother and boasted coquettishly, "How is it, Mommy, I didn't brag, did I? Are you the most shining cub in the world?" !"
Olier: →_→
Oh, it's really shameless.
Catherine took a closer look at his face with both hands, smiled and kissed his dimples, but still couldn't hold back the distress, "The most shining child in the universe shouldn't be this thin."
Randall couldn't help rubbing against his mother's cheek, and kissed again, before admitting his mistake in a low voice unreasonably: "I know I was wrong, I will become stronger, and I will have someone you can rely on arm."
Li Zhan snorted coldly, does my wife need your arm?When your father died?
Randall immediately glared at him. If his mother hadn't been in front of him, he would have quarreled with the big devil!
His little eyes obviously didn't bother his own father, Li Zhan snorted, just when Catherine frowned and was about to interrupt the new round of war that their father and son were about to start, a pair of hands that were more generous and powerful than Randall Rubbing his slightly damp curly hair.
Randall was stunned!
It's the "stunned" face in the emoji!
His father, Lao Li, this is...
"You played very well. Judging from this game, I think you are at the level of a top player." Li Zhan ignored his son's shock and commented calmly.
But in Li Xian's opinion, this is almost the first good word he has heard from Lao Li since he was 18 years old, and the only word that is pleasing to the ear.
He was so surprised, almost as surprised as when he found out that he had "talent for football".
Lao Li...likes him playing football?
Randall never thought about this, because in the past 25 years of his life, the only thing Lao Li asked of him was to inherit the family business, but now...
Li Zhan saw his son's surprise, but he didn't explain——
Players are not the same as directors. They are young people. Even if Randall likes it, how many years can he play?Instead of allowing him to pursue some goddamn art, or even dedicate himself to art, and only have a bone left for the weak Liu Fufeng, it would be better to do what he wants.
"You don't object to me playing football?" Randall asked, he will not let this opportunity go, this matter must be made clear!
"Why should I object?" Li Zhan raised his eyebrows.
Randall, who has always been good at speaking, was speechless. Do you seem like a parent who will support his son to play football?
Li Zhan didn't intend to explain, but his wife glared at him, so he looked into Randall's eyes and said, "I always hoped that you could become a man. Being an athlete is not in my life plan for you, but I Think, I shouldn't object."
Seeing Mr. Li finished speaking, Randall had a delicate expression on his face. Olier almost couldn't help asking Mr. Li a question-in your mind, what kind of profession is an actor and a director?
But he held back, this is not his father.
When the air gradually solidified, a voice came, "Randall, your name is Randall, right?"
Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw a short, fat man in his 50s with a super beer belly, struggling to step over the fence, and then walked towards them out of breath.
He seemed a little embarrassed, "Sorry, it affected your celebration, but I think this is related to Randall's future."
After he finished speaking, he saw that the father and son on the opposite side raised their eyebrows almost at the same moment. Their expressions were exactly the same, but the father was more dignified, and the player he wanted to pursue looked much cuter.
He has played for Arsenal for more than 20 years and has seen countless players and parents. At this moment, he took out his business card and said to them: "Hello, I am Arsenal's chief scout Lawley. This is my business card. If I need to verify my identity, I think Randall's head coach and the U.S. national team coach over there."
Arsenal?
After Randall took the business card, he took a closer look at Lawley, from his short, squat body that only reached his shoulders, to the half-bald top of his head.
He thought about it carefully, yes, this body shape and this hairstyle are all right, he smiled and stretched out his hand to Laurie: "I have read your report, you are right."
Lawley immediately puffed up his stomach proudly, but was a little surprised by his British accent, but he concealed it well and smiled more sincerely, "Your coach Sampson strongly recommended it to me, saying that this game will have a good time." An amazing player and I sat there for 70 minutes before the genius he said came on."
Such praise made the corners of Randall's mouth slightly curled up, but he reservedly did not reveal two small dimples.
Li Zhan knew almost immediately that Randall was not interested enough in Arsenal, so he didn't speak and let them talk.
"Your performance is very good, but I need some specific information about you, which I will ask your coach. But I think Arsenal need you to join the young talent, Arthur Senna (Wenger) is the world's best Coaches who are good at helping young players..."
Lawley was clearly an eloquent speaker, gushing about how Wenger helped young players, and Randall listened patiently.
When Lawley finally came to an end, he looked at Randall expectantly, hoping that the young player could accompany him to London, but all he waited for was an apology.
"Sorry, Mr. Lawley," Randall looked down at the famous scout with a smile, "You may have misunderstood. In March next year, I will be 3 years old, and I am not a young player."
Lawley: WTF!!!!!
How do you look like a player who is about to turn 26?
where?
He even looked suspiciously at the silent couple beside Randall, they didn't seem to have such a big son.
"As you said, Mr. Wenger's love for young players is well known, and he is now doing his best to train Fabregas, isn't he? I think it is difficult for me to compete with Fabregas now, and I am not Looking forward to my future at Arsenal."
Lawley left in shock and subtle disappointment.
He knows Arsenal, every pound of transfer fee must be carefully calculated, even if he is a genius, he is also a 26-year-old player, and he still wants to play Cesc Fabregas. How can this possibly convince Wenger?
However, since the company owns a gold mining right with abundant reserves, and has entered the stage of stable output, and does not want to continue to increase investment, this new gold mine can only be handed over to others.
Li Zhan didn't pay attention to Laurie who was leaving. He looked at his son and saw Randall silently put the business card in his pocket. Even he could feel the depression.
Maybe it was his thin frame, or maybe it was because he was so dazzling on the court today that he should not show such an expression, and his hand fell on Randall's soft curls again, like comfort.
Randall raised his eyes and glanced at him, then quickly looked at Catherine who was always looking at him, and couldn't help but pouted and said, "I'm not going to Arsenal—"
Catherine smiled and said, "I know, where your heart is, of course I know."
Li Zhan looked at his wife, then at his squeamish son, the mark between his brows was even deeper, where exactly is that "where"?
The author has something to say:
Little science:
The most outstanding league in South America is the A-League, and now the A-League, followed by the Brazil A-League. It is the population and the economy that determine all of this.
In Central and North America, Mexico is thriving, and Mexican players have played in the five major leagues more than the United States.
South American players and Central and North American players are good and cheap, and they are important gold rush places.
Give an example of an American player joining Manchester United: American goalkeeper Howard. In 03, his performance in MLS attracted the attention of Manchester United. He joined Manchester United for 400 million pounds, and was later replaced by the older and more demonic Van der Sar.
Lawley: Arsenal's chief scout, played for Arsenal for 35 years, including Wenger's partner for more than 49 years.It can be said that most of the credit was behind the "temperature difference visa" in those years.He accompanied Wenger to win the league trophy, went through [-] unbeaten rounds, reached the Champions League final, saved seven breaths, and had the best team. He is behind the road to the fourth place. His applause, he also looked up at the "WengerOut" banner pulled up by the plane, and Wenger bid farewell to their gunman years together.
Martin Ferguson: As introduced in the text, the old man's younger brother.Despite his nepotism, Martin is also a very important scout for me.Like our venerable former CEO David Gill, he joined Manchester United in 97, and he also retired with Sir Alex Ferguson in 2013.The Red Empire didn't just lose Alex Ferguson that summer.The glory of Manchester United also belongs to them.
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