821 Do You Know Me?

There is a good saying, it is a mule that is a horse, pull it out and slip it.

After a training session, you basically know about it.

Among the more than 20 young players in the football school, only Gao Ren and Wang Lei really shine.

The most amazing thing about Gao Ren is his excellent ball sense, as well as his delicate foot skills, and even his inexplicable but very practical kicking skills that come from time to time.

Judging from the training session just now, what kind of Marseille slalom, ox tail and the like, it is not difficult for him at all, and it is easy for him to come by.

If Gao Ren belongs to the kind of genius that even Yang Huan can see, then Wang Lei belongs to another kind.

He is very low-key and pragmatic, with a diligent attitude, extremely solid basic skills, excellent ability to read the game, and the ball intelligence that he embodies on the court, which is not possessed by his peers, makes people have to look forward to his future.

The three famous scouts in Europe watched a confrontation on the sidelines and gained a lot!

"Mr. Xu, can you call Gao Ren and Wang Lei over, we want to talk to them, okay?" Madoni asked.

"Of course there is no problem!"

Xu Lao immediately shouted at the players on the training ground, "Gao Ren, Wang Lei, you two come here!" ”

The two youngsters immediately stood up, looked around, and ran towards the sidelines in the envious and hateful eyes of their companions.

"Young Master Huan, leave the questions to us!" Griffa whispered from the side.

Yang Huan knew that this was their psychological assessment, so he smiled and nodded in agreement.

Anyway, I'm not a professional, so I should just look at it and learn from the sidelines.

The two young players quickly ran out of the training ground and came to Yang Huan and the others.

Looking at it from a distance just now, I didn't feel it, but when I looked closer, Yang Huan realized that Gao Ren was actually not short.

It's also interesting.

The reason why he felt that Gao Ren was short just now was because his teammates around him were generally taller.

But now I look at it, at least one meter five, and the body is not at all as thin as I just saw, at least it still has muscles, but it looks a little more ordinary, and its appearance can only reach the passing line.

Especially standing with Wang Lei.

This Wang Lei is relatively tall, should be more than one meter six, he looks like a player who plays under the scorching sun, he looks like a player who plays football under the scorching sun, and his body is very strong, giving people a very vigorous and powerful feeling.

The most impressive thing is the confident smile on his face.

This is definitely not a pretense, but an absolute confidence in one's own strength.

It's no wonder that in the confrontation just now, everyone knew that it was an assessment, and everyone desperately wanted to show themselves, including Gao Ren, but he was the only one, always sitting calmly in the midfield, diligently controlling the situation and rhythm of the game.

That is, in the final stage of the confrontation, he made two low flat balls and long passes, which landed in front of his teammates very accurately, and a sharp through ball, which was eye-catching.

But other than that, he was active defensively, running widely, and a lot of solid passing.

Listening to Xu Lao, this Wang Lei's family is good, his parents are local national athletes in Longhai, his father is practicing track and field, and his mother is practicing gymnastics, and he has shown quite good sports cells since he was a child, but he doesn't like track and field, nor gymnastics, so he chose football alone.

But he inherited his parents' excellent physical fitness and sports cells, excellent running ability, excellent physical fitness, plus he received professional football training since kindergarten, and later came to Xu Lao's football school, so the basic skills can be described as quite solid.

This player is not only good at football, but also has excellent academic performance, and a famous school in Longhai City wanted to poach him before, but Xu Lao was retained.

As a professional scout, Madonie chatted with Wang Lei and asked a few questions.

And Wang Lei also answered fluently, looking very calm and calm.

"One last question!" Madonie asked with a smile.

"We are Southampton, our youth team has gathered the best talent in Europe and the world, and our first team only needs the best players, according to my preliminary judgment, with your current ability, you can probably only draw with their peers, and do you think you can stand out from this cruel competition?"

After Wang Lei heard the question from the translator, he thought about it, nodded very affirmatively, and replied: "I think I can!" ”

But soon, he smiled and added.

"Don't say that I'm similar to them now, even if I'm not as good as them now, I will definitely make myself work hard to surpass them!"

The last sentence was said very loudly and sonorously.

The translators and the staff of the football school who were present immediately felt sorry, obviously feeling that Wang Lei's answer was too confident, and they were even too conceited.

It's okay to be in a football school on weekdays, after all, everyone knows what the level of football talents in China is.

But it's Southampton, the best academy in the world, and it's home to the best football talent in the world. If you want to surpass, you can surpass?

But only Yang Huan, Xu Lao, Madoni and others listened to it, and they all nodded appreciatively and expressed their affirmation.

If you want to be a professional footballer, you have to have such a fearless spirit!

"What about you, Gao?" Madonie turned to Goren.

At this time, Xu Lao's face showed a trace of worry, and he even glanced at Gao Ren.

Yang Huan suddenly thought that Gao Rengao was a homonym for the goal of scoring goals in English.

Is this a coincidence? Or is this kid born to be the material for the striker?

I saw that Gao Ren didn't notice Xu Lao's eyes at all, nor did he answer Madonny's question, but turned to look at Yang Huan, and asked very seriously: "I want to ask, do you have any money to make when I go to play football with you?" ”

"Huh?" Yang Huan was a little dumbfounded.

Look at Xu Lao, the latter is also a devastated expression of my God.

If you look at the others, they all seem to be like this.

Especially Wang Lei, who was standing beside him, slapped his forehead hard, with an expression that I had known for a long time.

Could it be that this kid is a miser?

"Uh, Young Master Huan, that's it!" Xu Lao hurriedly explained on the side.

"Gao Ren, his family is poor, his parents are ordinary migrant workers in the city, I understand his family background, plus he personally performs well in school, so I will give him a little subsidy every month."

"Oh!" Yang Huan understood.

"Gao Ren, didn't I tell you? That's to go abroad, to further improve your playing level, and when you have enough strength in the future to play in a foreign professional league, you will naturally be able to make money, how can you ......"

But this Gao Ren's character looks very stubborn, and he directly replied, "I won't go if I don't have money anyway!" ”

"Who taught you?" Xu Lao was also on fire.

It's not easy to look forward to such a seedling, is it going to be lost because of money?

"Gao Ren, you say, did your father and your mother tell you that?"

Gao Ren blinked his lips, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

It can be seen that with his family background, Gao Ren's subsidy in the football school should be regarded as a large amount of income for their family.

"You ......" Xu Lao was also angry.

Yang Huan laughed, nodded and said, "It's okay, Old Xu, I'll ask." ”

Looking at Gao Ren again, Yang Huan smiled again, "Do you know me?" ”

"Acquaintance!"

"Do you know what I have the most?"

Gao Ren thought for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"Then I'll tell you, what about me, the most money."

Xu Lao was dumbfounded when he heard it.

This young master Huan is simply here to bring bad children!

At such a young age, shouldn't you take good care of him, don't let him be so greedy for money and snobbery?

"Really?" Gao Ren looked at Young Master Huan with a very suspicious look.

"Of course, if you ask them, I never lie."

Gao Ren glanced at Xu Lao, and then looked at Madoni and the others, although he didn't know him, but he could feel that these were all very professional football experts, and they shouldn't lie to people, right?

"I'm a person, it's very fair, you like money, it's very simple, I have a lot of money, but what, we Chinese have a sentence to say......"

"A gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a good way!" Wang Lei on the side interjected.

"Yes, that's it, this kid has good knowledge!" Yang Huan pointed at Wang Lei and praised.

Wang Lei raised his eyebrows at Gao Renyi, as if to say, of course, my academic performance is very good!

Gao Renze, on the other hand, pouted, as if to say, you kid just speak fast, don't I understand?

"The principle of my giving money is very simple, how much strength you have, how much money you can take from me!"

Looking at Gao Ren's eyes, Yang Huan smiled again, "Don't believe it? Then I ask you, have you heard of Ibrahimovic? ”

"yes, I know."

"Do you know what his annual salary is?"

Gao Ren's brows furrowed at this time.

Wang Lei replied with a smile: "Twelve million euros!" ”

"Yes, 12 million euros, converted into RMB, is more than 100 million a year."

Perhaps he felt that the concept of more than 100 million was widespread, so Yang Huan looked around, "By the way, you see, Xu directs this football school, with a total investment of 30 million, and the money Ibrahimovic earns in a year can build four!" ”

"So much?" Gao Ren was a little moved at this time.

"That's just salary, bonuses and sponsorship income, all add up, about 10 a year!"

"Oh my God!" Gao Ren was directly dumbfounded.

Yang Huan looked at him like this, and felt funny in his heart, this kid is still very innocent!

"As for me, the request is very simple, if you can reach the level of Ibrahimovic, I will give you so much money, and every year."

"Are you going to be in arrears?" Gao Ren interjected and asked.

Yang Huan is depressed now, it is estimated that this kid's parents are often owed salaries, right?

"Never, if I owe you a salary, you could have moved to another team and still get that much salary."

Gao Ren sighed, but he didn't know if he understood it.

"Our academy also has a subsidy for young players, but you have to apply, but as a personal support for you, I can introduce your parents to a job and increase your income, so that you can play with me with peace of mind, right?"

When Gao Ren heard it, there was such a good thing?

Looking at Director Xu again, the latter had already nodded and kept glancing at him.

This is Young Master Huan, he nodded, what can't be done?

It's a shame that your kid is still ignorant, and you're still hesitating over there, if you miss it, you'll regret it for the rest of your life!

"Okay, though, I'll have to ask my parents, I don't know if they want to."

Yang Huan also felt funny, and flirted his finger at Long Wu, who immediately gave him a business card.

"Here's my business card, you take it home and give it to your parents, so that they can come to me tomorrow with this business card at this address, ok?"

"Oh!" Gao Ren took the business card as a matter of course.

Around, including Xu Lao, everyone in the football school suddenly felt that Gao Ren was really lucky.

Fools have fortune.

He didn't know anything about it.

If it was known by people outside, he would be worth a hundred times more immediately.

Just ask, the whole Longhai, oh no, is the upper class of the country, who doesn't want to be able to get Young Master Huan's business card?

Not to mention anything else, with Xu Lao's high morality, he wanted to get a phone number from Young Master Huan, but he had to rely on all his friends and find people, and he finally got it.

It's a shame that this kid is still in the blessing and doesn't know the blessing!

But what can be done?

Who let Young Master Huan look at him pleasing to the eye?