From the Country Team To the Rich

Inside the hotel room.

Zhang Xian wiped his wet hair with a towel, and immediately looked forward.

Little Swallowing Gold Beast hugged the football and stood in front of him with his head down, as if he had done something wrong.

"Tell me, who told you to do this?"

Leo stuttered and said, "I...I thought of it myself."

"Hehe..." Zhang Xian sneered and said, "Do you need me to call your mother?"

The child is not frightened, and comes out as soon as he is frightened.

"Uncle asked me to do this!" Leo lowered his head and said aggrievedly.

Zhang Xian rubbed his eyebrows, he knew it.

That meal was not for free.

This is where something goes wrong.

This little gold-swallowing beast is relying on him.

"Forget it!" Zhang Xian waved his hand and said, "Go back and tell Lu Lan to stop messing around."

Hearing this, Lei Ao's body trembled, and he dawdled for a while before saying, "But...but that deal is what I want to do."

Um?

Zhang Xian frowned slightly.

"So, what deal do you want to make with me?"

Lei Ao looked up at Zhang Xian and said, "I want to play football."

"And then?" Zhang Xian asked.

"I want to play professional football, but I have to get cured first, can you cure me?" Leo pursed his lips and said.

After finishing speaking, he quickly added: "Of course, I won't let you suffer. I have enough talent. I calculated an account. I need to spend 2,000 euros a month for treatment, which is 24,000 euros a year." Qianou, I am eleven years old this year, and you have been raising me for seven years, which is 168,000 euros, and by then, I must be worth more than this!"

"If...if you can't wait seven years, then support me for five years. I can play professionally at the age of sixteen, okay?"

The little guy was extremely awkward, his nervous hands were smashing the ball, and his eyes looked at Zhang Xian pitifully, which made him feel quite distressed.

To be honest, it's not that Zhang Xian can't afford to support this little gold-swallowing beast.

But with an investment of 66 euros a day, it is close to 500 euros a week.

A weekly salary of 500 euros is considered the top salary in Hoffenheim.

The treatment fee for this little guy is worth the salary of two first-team players, which is not worth it.

And that's the case now, what about the future?

Later this guy will need to increase the dose and cost more money.

Bringing this little guy back is pure gambling.

And it's a gamble with an extremely low probability. No one can guarantee whether this guy can grow into an outstanding player.

But on the other hand, this little guy's talent is very high, at least since Zhang Xian entered the football industry, Leo's talent is the highest.

For a while, Zhang Xian was in a bit of trouble.

Seeing that Zhang Xian didn't speak, the little Swallowing Gold Beast also looked nervous.

He knew that the man in front of him was his only hope.

He didn't want to ruin his family or his mother's life, so this man was the only one he could rely on.

Moreover, he said that Gattuso, his idol, once said, "As an excellent player, you must seize the opportunity"

He knew that Zhang Xian was his chance to change his destiny.

In the room, both of them were silent, only the sound of rainwater pattering on the window.

After a while, Zhang Xian seemed to accept his fate, and said, "I'll give you a chance."

Hearing this, the little guy raised his head in surprise.

Looking at the shining gaze of the little gold-swallowing beast, Zhang Xian sullenly said, "I'll give you a chance to express yourself, it's up to you whether you can grasp it, and I can tell you that this is a very difficult task. assessment."

 …

At the entrance of the hotel, Lu Lan wandered anxiously.

What happened to Leo?

Did the director agree?

Terrified!

Lu Lan has been cornered.

The only chance left for him, Jona and Leo now is Zhang Xian.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to make such a bad move.

As indecent as it was, this was Leo's only chance.

Now, even Red Factory has given up on Lei Ao, he can't think of any other way.

Now their family seems to be floating in the sea, and Zhang Xian is their life-saving straw.

Just when Lu Lan was in a hurry, he saw the revolving door of the hotel start to turn.

A little boy came out holding the ball.

Seeing Leo, Lu Lan rushed over immediately.

"What's the matter? Did the sir agree?"

Lu Lan looked anxious.

Leo shook his head and nodded.

Lu Lan was stunned.

"What's the meaning?"

Only then did Leo say; "Sir, give me an assessment, and help me if I pass."

Lu Lan's eyes lit up, and he said, "What assessment?"

A chance is better than no hope!

Leo pursed his lips and said, "Sir, let me go through all 11 opponents including the goalkeeper in the next training match."

Lu Lan was dumbfounded.

What kind of devil assessment is this.

It's not difficult to be human.

At this time, Lu Lan rolled his eyes and said happily: "I have a solution. When the time comes, I will ask Scott to arrange a match-fixing game and let them let you go."

After finishing speaking, Lu Lan slapped his thigh and said, "I'm so smart."

Just when he was jumping up happily, he saw Zhang Xian watching him quietly through the glass window inside the hotel.

This made Lu Lan, who just jumped up excitedly, stiffen.

"My husband also said that if he dares to play match-fixing, he will no longer care about me!"

Lu Lan opened his mouth slightly, and he saw Zhang Xian in the hotel stretch out his palm, raised his index finger and middle finger, pointed to his eyes, and then pointed to him.

[I'm staring! 】

After completing this set of actions, Zhang Xian turned around and left.

In the evening, Leo returned home to prepare.

Tomorrow is the training match, and he needs to beat 11 players in that match.

If he can't, he won't get Zhang Xian's help.

For Leo, it was a game of fate.

The house was very quiet, and Qiao Na had already gone to bed early.

During this period of time, Qiao Na's mental state became even worse. She worked like crazy just to earn more money.

Neither Lu Lan nor Little Leo told Qiao Na about this bet.

Because she was afraid that Qiao Na would be hit again, causing her mental breakdown.

Gattuso said that men must learn to take responsibility.

Although Leo has not yet grown up, the little man is still a man, and he has to decide his own destiny.

Lying on the bed, he looked at the Gattuso pictorial posted on the roof, and whispered softly: "Gattuso, bless me!"

After a while, he whispered again: "God, bless me!"

"Amen!"

A few days ago, the warm hands that could not help his ears suddenly appeared in Leo's little head, and the little guy touched his ears subconsciously.

"I'll prove it to you!"

 …

In the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Xian brought Sansuke Inoue to the first 'personal youth training'.

He saw that the young players were already preparing for the game, and at the same time, he also saw the little gold-swallowing beast among the crowd.

Among the tall ones, the little guy is just a Douding.

At this time, he was actively checking the equipment, and his face was extremely serious.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xian asked Sansuke Inoue at the side:

"In the competition of the same age, is it possible for one person to beat eleven people?"

Hearing this, Sansuke Inoue was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How is it possible, this is impossible!"

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "Right!"

Zhang Xian squinted his eyes and thought to himself: Little gold swallowing beast, society is so cruel!