Football: The opening kick shocked the world with a long-range heavy artillery

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was overjoyed in his heart, but he still pretended to be light and breezy, and said:

"Then how can you not know?"

"Proper Huaxia Light!"

Jiang Chen praised himself in disguise, and even gave a thumbs up when he rose.

"That's right!"

"According to the grapevine, he has been seen by Manchester United's old lord Alex Ferguson!"

"If all goes well, he will join Manchester United in the winter window and land at the Theatre of Dreams!"

"It's exciting to think about!"

The student-like teenager's eyes are bright, his eyes are full of longing, and he seems to have seen the bright future of Chinese football.

According to statistics, in the 2010-2011 season, there were almost no people who still played overseas and could make a name for themselves.

Artemisia Junmin, the only one-seedling seedling, terminated his contract with Schalke 04 in the summer of 2011 and joined the reigning champion of the Chinese Super League, Shandong Luneng - ending his one-and-a-half-year career in the ocean.

Huaxia fans hope to recreate the craze after the 2002 World Cup!

They saw hope from Jiang Chen, so they were full of expectations!

"It is indeed exciting news!"

"But... The news... Where did it come from? "

I... How is it not known?

Although Jiang Chen was very moved, he still had more doubts in his heart.

How come he doesn't even know about the transfer?

Transferred for no apparent reason?

If he can join Manchester United, he may wake up laughing in his dreams!

Why does the green smoke stop on the ancestral grave?

It's just a fire-breathing fire!

Hearing this, the young man showed a mysterious smile, pretended to lie next to Jiang Chen's ear, and whispered:

"It's normal that you don't know..."

"My roommate's uncle's granddaughter's classmate happens to work at the Sheffield United Club."

"That's what he told me!"

"If it weren't for the sake of being Chinese, how would I tell you!"

"You boy, steal the fun!"

"By the way, remember to keep it secret!"

Jiang Chen: "..."

Jiang Chen: "Well, whatever you say is what you say." The

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two chatted for another ten minutes, and the tram finally arrived, and Jiang Chen should get off.

Before leaving, the two people also left contact information for each other.

In front of the platform, Jiang Chen looked at the small card in his hand and whispered

, "Wang Yan, it's an interesting guy!"

After putting away the card, Jiang Chen looked around and saw the brightest landmark building in Sheffield - City Hall.

The vicissitudes of the wall are full of a thick sense of history, quite a bit of ancient charm.

Looking across from the city hall, a huge sign stands out.

COSTA！

A "national brand chain coffee" originated in England, which is well-known in England, of course, the price is also very expensive, and it belongs to a high-end luxury brand.

Coming to the door of the café, Jiang Chen was about to push the door in, when he was suddenly stopped by the waiter at the door.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Chen asked with a puzzled look.

"Sorry sir, we are a high-end café, so you have to wear a suit to enter."

"Your outfit seems to be a little inappropriate, please forgive me."

The black brother at the door was neither humble nor promiscuous, and told the reason for the matter.

Although Jiang Chen was unhappy in his heart, he was a quality person, and naturally he would not be angry with a waiter.

"Do you have to buy a suit now?"

"I'll go, it's too late!"

Just as Jiang Chen was thinking about what to do, a familiar figure hurriedly pushed the door out.

The person who came was Jesse Lingard, who today wore a decent English suit and was quite a gentleman.

After seeing Jiang Chen's dress, Jesse Lingard shook his head helplessly, spread his hands and said

, "Oh, no!"

"Jiang!"

"Didn't I tell you on the phone!"

"If you can, try to dress as formally as possible!"

"Why did you come here in a white shirt and jeans?"

"I'm going to see you today!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen had to smile helplessly and explained:

"You also said, if you have the conditions, try to wear more formally."

"But the point is that there is no such condition!"

"The time is too rushed to prepare!"

Jiang Chen looked quite reasonable, which made Lingard speechless for a while.

"So what now?"

Jesse Lingard gnawed his fingers, his brain racing, thinking of countermeasures.

At this moment, another waiter came out and whispered a few words to the waiter at the door.

Immediately, the waiter made an inviting gesture and smiled.

"What do you mean?"

"Can I go in now?"

Jiang Chen felt a little surprised, pointing to himself and asking.

"Yes sir, there is a big man inside who has said hello, you can go in."

“Have a good time!"

Jiang Chen and Lingard looked at each other, and the two immediately understood.

Who the big man is, naturally there is no need to say more.

It is worthy of being a hot agent in the football world, and the face is really big enough!

Walking into the café, the blue-black décor is low-key and calm, and the dark wooden chairs and sofas add a bit of artistic atmosphere.

In addition to COSTA's relatively warm hues and beautiful cups and saucers, more importantly, it has a partnership with Waterstone's, the UK's largest bookstore chain.

IF YOU'RE TIRED AND LOOKING FOR A QUIET PLACE TO SIT DOWN AND HAVE A DRINK WHILE READING A BOOK, COSTA IS THE BEST CHOICE.

And here, it is also a mecca for business negotiations.

The two soon arrived in a quiet private room, where a middle-aged man with a thick figure was drinking a cup of steaming black coffee.

"Oh, dear friend, here you are!"

"I'm so happy to see you, nice to meet you!"

After seeing Jiang Chen's figure, the middle-aged man immediately stood up and walked towards him.

He patted Jiang Chen's shoulder with his left hand, and took the initiative to hold Jiang Chen's hand with his right hand, as if he had not seen him for many years.

"Sir, I am also very happy to see you."

"It's a pleasure to work with you."

Jiang Chen was also not timid, and replied generously.

"Hehe, interesting little one, how did you know that I would definitely cooperate with you?"

The middle-aged man looked Jiang Chen up and down and asked playfully.

"As the most savvy football agent, I don't think you will miss a chance to succeed!"

"Yes?"

Jiang Chen did not have the slightest modesty, and his aura was not weaker than the other party.

"Oh? Chances of success?

"What a confident little fellow!"

"I have tried to work with your Huaxia players before, and they seem to give me a very humble feeling, even a little inferiority..."

"I'm even more interested in you."

"Sit down and talk!"

"Jesse, ask for another cup of coffee, remember to add less sugar."