Solo All-Around Agent

Chapter 166

Today’s information

[??? indicates that it is not determined.]

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“Well?”

Song Jae-jin looked at the place where the ball sounded with a drunken face that had risen up.

He was in a dark place without any lights, so Jae-Jin Song wanted to check if someone was bouncing the ball late at night, but Jae-Jin Song didn’t want to experience the dark back alleys of Hamburg, so he tried to turn around.

Tong- Tong- Tong-

If it wasn’t for the sound of a ball resounding in the same rhythm over and over again.

In the end, Song Jae-jin, unable to overcome his curiosity, moved to a dark vacant lot.

‘Who is it? player? Youth?’

Even at the moment Song Jae-jin approached, the regular gong continued to resound.

“Well?”

However, when Song Jae-jin saw a man bouncing a ball in the vacant lot, he tilted his head.

It was a dark vacant lot, so I couldn’t tell the exact difference, but I felt quite young and had a strong mixed race feeling.

He is a small stature that appears to be less than 170 degrees tall.

And most importantly, at this late hour, the little boy was bouncing the ball in the open space alone.

He’s short and dwarfed by a height of less than 170 degrees.

However, the movement of the ball moving from his toes was unusual.

To other people, it could be called normal trapping, which is not a big deal, but in Song Jae-jin’s view, there was a piercing reverberation.

Even though he didn’t use any skills, his experience as an agent, as a general manager, and as a director kept hitting Jae-Jin Song.

It was an instinct to talk to that person like crazy and catch him.

Suppressing that instinct and holding my breath, I noticed that it wasn’t normal.

Even though it wasn’t a field, it was a dirt field with stones scattered around, but his footwork was crude but sophisticated, and at the same time, he felt a sense of exhilaration filling his body.

‘The ball almost never comes off my feet. Even dribbling in this variable soil.’

And there was only one thought in my head.

‘You have to grab it unconditionally.’

The instinct to catch it unconditionally was ringing the alarm like crazy.

“excuse me.”

“Ahh-!”

Suddenly, the boy bouncing the ball screamed in surprise as he didn’t know he could hear a voice in the dark.

“fistula… . Who?”

The boy also asked in a fearful voice when someone spoke to him in this dark vacant lot at night.

“I came in for a while after hearing the bouncing sound of the ball. I am not suspicious.”

As Song Jae-jin’s bare face was revealed under the twilight moonlight, the boy also lowered the level of tension a little.

At least there was a CCTV at the entrance to the vacant lot, and I didn’t think that a person who didn’t cover his face would be fooling around.

“I, my parents are looking for me!”

“awhile!”

The boy picked up the dropped ball to see if there was an alley behind the empty lot and hurriedly ran to the back of the alley.

“Oh, it’s fast.”

Song Jae-jin tried to catch the boy, but he missed it at a quick pace, and Song Jae-jin was full of regrets.

“He was obviously of Asian descent.”

Whether it was because he drank alcohol or because he couldn’t use his skills because of the sudden feeling, Song Jae-jin decided to break the drink and think about it.

He could use his skills, but even if he found the boy, he couldn’t meet him with a drunken face.

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“Is that that much?”

The next day, on the way home from work, Virgil van Dyke was surprised when Song Jae-jin brought up an unexpected question to the question about what kind of wind had blown when he left work early.

“You absolutely have to catch it. It definitely feels like Francis or Niccolo or more.”

The reply came that they had seen a player who felt more like Francis or Nicolo.

“when? where? who?”

“Neither do I. Yesterday I saw David in a dark vacant lot when I walked into the house after having a beer. I only vaguely remember his face. You have to jump on your own.”

“Oh, you should have caught it!”

At those words, Virgil said as if it were rather regrettable.

“Do not worry. Is there any way to find out?”

Virgil was skeptical of Song Jae-jin’s rant and curious, so he sat with Song Jae-jin in the vacant lot yesterday.

[Use potential search skill.]

As the green radar wave spread out, white dots began to appear on the map, and Song Jae-jin entered the back alley where the boy ran yesterday.

“You ran this way?”

It was a back alley, so the alley itself was narrow, but there were garbage and miscellaneous things everywhere, so it was such an alley that it was impossible to pass quickly without normal movement.

“Yeah. And it ran all the way without stopping.”

Song Jae-jin thought that if he felt that way, he would definitely have high potential, so he headed in the direction of the alley and checked the people with potential above platinum indicated on the radar.

“Well. Can I really find it?”

“You have to do it first. You can’t give up before you even try. And even if that feeling is fake, once you see it properly, you will get the right feeling.”

At Song Jae-jin’s words, Virgil van Dyke nodded and started looking for people around the alley.

“A short stature of about 170, mixed race? It’s too broad.”

But if he was a player who could come out so easily, information would have come out sooner.

He went around looking for the boy until the sun went down, but he had no income.

“Whoa. This is difficult.”

Virgil had been gone for a long time, and Song Jae-jin sat on a park bench and drank water.

Hamburg is by no means a small city. It was the largest port in Germany on the North Sea coast, the second largest city in Germany after Berlin, and the 7th largest city in Europe.

Literally finding a Kim Seobang in Seoul.

In addition, Hamburg has a reputation as an open and free city from its early days, and thousands of companies from all over the world have resided there, and there are close to 100 consulates in Hamburg.

Are you looking for a mixed-race Asian in a city like this?

‘uh? name?’

Song Jae-jin suddenly remembered today’s information that came to mind a while ago.

[Today’s information

Martin Hoffmeier (Song Woon-hyuk).]

It felt like a ray of light had come on.

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“Song Woon-hyuk? Or Martin Hoffmeier? 3rd or 4th generation German immigrants?”

The next day, Song Jae-jin visited the Korean Association in Hamburg instead of searching a wide area.

It was from the thought that he might be able to get a hint if he was there.

“There is a place where you moved to the fish market a while ago.”

“An ode from A Norden?”

The Korean Association employee pointed in the direction of the fish market as if he remembered something from another employee.

“Let’s go to the port. We do not know the exact address.”

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. Thanks to director Song Jae-jin, the Korean Association is living with its shoulders spread out. haha.”

At those words, Jaejin Song drove to the place where the address he wrote down with a playful expression on his face.

It was a town where port workers lived, and it was also a place where multiracial people stood out.

[Use potential search skill.]

“Ah.”

He used the skill once again, but Song Jae-jin had no choice but to let out a sigh.

There were three or four silver or gold lights, but it was because none of the diamonds that Song Jae-jin had imagined were taken.

“Is that feeling wrong?”

Now I’m so drunk that I wonder if my feelings are wrong.

At the moment when I was bruised in the car, at the supermarket in front of me, a short, skinny, mixed-race Asian, who was less than 170 degrees tall, was passing a hairy traffic light with a paper bag in hand.

“uh… . uh?!”

However, the radar in front of him was immovable, and the student was clearly marked with a white light.

[Using the skill to identify player abilities.][Name: Martin Hoffmeier (Song Woon-hyuk).][Age: 15 years old.][Team Affiliation: Independent][position : ???][Appropriate position: ???][Potential: ???][Current Ability: ???]

“What?”

After getting the system and seeing the status window full of question marks for the first time, Song Jae-jin was stunned, but soon came to his senses and got out of the car and followed the student.

“Wait!”

When he turned his head, it became clear that he was the student he had seen in the vacant lot last night, so Song Jae-jin exhaled as if fortunately, and asked a question.

“Which youth soccer club do you belong to?”

Obviously not Hamburg. I’ve already looked through Hamburg’s youth roster.

“Yeah?”

The kid looked at Song Jae-jin with a watchful eye and shook his head.

“I never learned soccer.”

“Yeah?”

Song Jae-jin let out a bewildered voice, then came to his senses and asked a question again.

“Then why don’t you learn soccer? I think he will do well.”

At Song Jae-jin’s suggestion, Martin Hoff Meyer shook his head.

“It costs a lot of money. nail. No, I don’t.”

Martin Hoffmeier’s expression turned gloomy for a moment as he answered, and at the same time he lowered his head and looked down at the floor, as if reluctant to reveal it.

“Can I see my parents? It’s a business card.”

Jae-Jin Song presented Martin Hofmeier a business card as the Hamburg general manager.

“Are you the Hamburg general manager?”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Anyway, since I lived in Hamburg, I did not know Hamburg SV, so the student who looked at Song Jae-jin’s face immediately confirmed that it was Song Jae-jin, who appeared on TV every day, and nodded.

“I’ll give my parents business cards.”

Martin Hoff Meyer finished with those words and ran to the house, and Jae-Jin Song wanted to follow, but it was obviously rude, so she had no choice but to return to the dorm.

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“I’m back.”

As she opened the door of the small house and entered, her loud voice resounded.

A large family of 7 people.

Martin Hoffmeier sighed, put down the errands in the kitchen, and went into the room.

Then he looked back and forth at the business card he had received from Song Jae-jin.

“Is it true?”

There was something unrealistic about the situation.

It’s like someone you’ve only seen on TV handing you a business card saying you don’t want to play soccer.

Also, the person who is the general manager and manager of the Hamburg club is not a joke.

“Hey, Song Woon-hyuk, what are you doing?”

Martin Hoff Meyer frowned at the sight of his one-year-old brother, who slammed the door open without knocking and waved his hand.

“Knock it.”

“What is that?”

However, his older brother burst out laughing and was more interested in the business card Song Woon-hyuk was holding.

“Do not worry about it.”

“Mom! Song Woon-hyuk has something strange!”

Song Woon-hyuk’s older brother took the business card and ran to the kitchen, and Song Woon-hyuk frowned and followed him into the kitchen.

“What is this?”

Song Woon-hyuk’s mother, who received the business card, looked at the business card with her curious face.

“That Song Jae-jin?”

Anyway, he lives in Hamburg, so why not know the name of the most famous Korean in Hamburg?

“I was on an errand a while ago, and an uncle gave me a business card asking if he wanted to play soccer.”

Song Woon-hyuk grunted in reply, and Song’s mother put her business card on her cupboard, telling her to talk later when her father came.

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“What? Football?”

After returning home, Song Woon-hyuk’s father, after eating, looked at Song Jae-jin’s business card and asked, as if surprised.

He always knew that his son had athleticism, but suddenly, the Hamburg general manager and manager asked if he wanted to play football.

I wondered if my son had that kind of ability, but at the same time, his complexion hardened because it didn’t cost a penny or two to play soccer.

He was even more so since he had four children to be responsible for.

“Still, I would like to meet you.”

Because Song Un-hyuk was looking at himself with his eyes shining, he couldn’t say that he couldn’t point to soccer because of money in front of his children, so I decided to meet Song Jae-jin first.