Chapter 7 Excited Joao
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 7 Excited Joao
Joao Perritt, one of the former Brazilian Santos scouts, the most proud thing he has found for Santos over the years is that he has found a genius for Santos, but it is also because of this genius that he has been very entangled in the past two years, because that genius stayed away from football due to family factors.
It's been two years, for two full years, Liu Feng hasn't called him. Liu and his family haven't heard from him since they returned to China. Doesn't that kid know that he is wasting his talent?
Thinking of this, Joao, who was in Italy, put down the tasteless bread in his hand, and heaved a long sigh. In the past few years, he was used to eating delicious barbecue in Liu's restaurant, but after arriving in Italy, he always couldn't enjoy it. This made him, who was already a little sad, even more sad.
Today, Joao is working for several clubs in the Italian Serie B, and at the same time acting as an agent for several young players from Brazil. When he wakes up in the morning and is eating bread at home, he once again thinks of the shining young man in Santos in Brazil. He is so outstanding.
Why hasn't that little guy contacted himself?Obviously, there is a love for football in his eyes that is about to overflow.
"Drip, drip, drip, drip~"
The phone at hand rang, and Joao quickly connected it.
"Hello, João Perritt."
"...Hello, Uncle João."
"Oh my dear~! Oh my dear! Feng? Is that you? I hope I heard your voice right."
"Yes, it's me, Uncle Joao." Liu Feng held the phone, he didn't expect Joao to react so strongly to his call: "Uncle Joao, I think..."
"Do you want to continue playing football? Oh! Feng, you don't even know how long I've been waiting for your call." Excited like a child, Joao uttered what Liu Feng hadn't finished.
"Um, yes. Uncle Joao, can you help me?" Feeling the joy from Joao's heart, Liu Feng's nervous heart was relieved. After two years of no contact, Uncle Joao was still so enthusiastic and forthright.
On the other side of the phone, Joao quickly walked to his study and found a video tape in the cabinet.
"Listen to me, Feng, now tell me your detailed training in the past two years. I have all kinds of videos of you in Santos. I will recommend you to several clubs I can contact as soon as possible, but you also need to come to Europe as soon as possible to participate in the trial training."
"Okay!" Joao was so efficient that many of Liu Feng's prepared words were useless. He also cut down on the politeness and went straight to the point, and began to tell Joao about his situation in the past two years, and told him about his physical data during the last test with the Golden Lions.
……
After some exchanges, Joao got to know Liu Feng's two years of experience. When he learned that he was put on the bench by the coach in the Golden Lion and trained him like a defensive player, Joao cursed more than a dozen shits and shouted that a coach like Sun Shaobo would go to hell: "By the way, Feng, I'm sorry about your father. We all know that he is a very good person."
"Well, Uncle Joao, there are some things we can't decide, aren't we?"
"Yes! Some things are not up to us to decide, but believe me, you will receive a trial invitation from the club within a month at the latest!"
"Thank you, Uncle João."
"Keep training, wait for my news!"
"Ok!"
After hanging up the phone, Liu Feng looked at his sneakers in the corner, and the light in his eyes lit up again.
On the other side, after hanging up Liu Feng's call, Ruo'ang quickly picked up all the data and the videotape he had recorded while listening to the call, then opened his address book, and called each club person in charge.
"Hello! I'm João Perit, and I want to recommend a player to you!"
"Oh! Alfonso, believe me, although he is Chinese, he is really talented!"
"Yes, he is Chinese, why do you bother with his nationality! He is really outstanding!"
"Okay, I'll come to visit with the videotape!"
……
Dial the numbers in the address book one by one, the reality is not as good as Joao imagined.
Some clubs directly rejected Liu Feng after hearing his nationality. Some people rejected him after hearing that Liu Feng had not trained systematically for more than a year.
"Shit! These people don't know what kind of player Feng is!" Joao, who was constantly rejected, was very upset, and silently blacklisted the clubs that he didn't even want to watch the video, and he continued to make calls along the address book.
"Hey, Perritt, have you found any good seedlings?"
On the other end of the phone is Joao's friend in Italy, who is also the head of the youth training of a second-tier club.
"Listen to me, Cecilio, I know that your youth team is looking for some excellent young strikers. I have a player here who will definitely satisfy you, but he is Chinese and has not trained for a year. Are you interested in him?"
"Oh~, you can't get rid of your straight-talking problem, but I like it. If you can bring the videotape and materials of your genius before noon, I don't mind using lunch time to judge."
"Ah!! Cecilio, I love you so much, I'm going to find you now."
"Okay, I'm waiting for you."
Joao was very excited. He could guarantee that Cecilio would not let go of the opportunity to sign a talented player like Liu Feng after watching the video.Although it is a second-tier club, Liu Feng is still young. As long as he can play in the first team and perform well, there will be clubs in the top league offering him an olive branch.
Moreover, Joao doesn't know what Liu Feng's situation is now, but according to Liu Feng's description, he needs at least half a year to make up for what he has lost in the past two years. If he goes to the top league, the coaches there will not have the patience to wait for him to adjust slowly.
When Joao came to Cecilio's office, the two of them ate sandwiches without talking nonsense while watching the video of Liu Feng's time in Santos.
"Oh my god! It's unbelievable, this guy's ability to control football is too strong!"
"A good shot! With such a speed, he directly beat the players who competed with him by a large margin!"
"Haha, Perritt, his off-ball movement is too strong, does he have eyes behind him?"
Joao looked at Cecilio, who was impressed by Liu Feng's performance in the video, with satisfaction, and said with satisfaction: "How about it, is it worth giving him a trial training opportunity for such a player?"
"Of course it's worth it!" Cecilio smiled: "Two years will at most stagnate a genius, but it's far from losing his talent."
"so?"
"After half a month, a group of players will come to participate in the trial training. I am looking forward to his performance."
"Okay, okay!" Joao jumped up excitedly: "Believe me, within two years, everyone will be conquered by Feng!"
"Er..., let's wait for the genius you're talking about to pass the trial training before saying these words."
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(End of this chapter)
Joao Perritt, one of the former Brazilian Santos scouts, the most proud thing he has found for Santos over the years is that he has found a genius for Santos, but it is also because of this genius that he has been very entangled in the past two years, because that genius stayed away from football due to family factors.
It's been two years, for two full years, Liu Feng hasn't called him. Liu and his family haven't heard from him since they returned to China. Doesn't that kid know that he is wasting his talent?
Thinking of this, Joao, who was in Italy, put down the tasteless bread in his hand, and heaved a long sigh. In the past few years, he was used to eating delicious barbecue in Liu's restaurant, but after arriving in Italy, he always couldn't enjoy it. This made him, who was already a little sad, even more sad.
Today, Joao is working for several clubs in the Italian Serie B, and at the same time acting as an agent for several young players from Brazil. When he wakes up in the morning and is eating bread at home, he once again thinks of the shining young man in Santos in Brazil. He is so outstanding.
Why hasn't that little guy contacted himself?Obviously, there is a love for football in his eyes that is about to overflow.
"Drip, drip, drip, drip~"
The phone at hand rang, and Joao quickly connected it.
"Hello, João Perritt."
"...Hello, Uncle João."
"Oh my dear~! Oh my dear! Feng? Is that you? I hope I heard your voice right."
"Yes, it's me, Uncle Joao." Liu Feng held the phone, he didn't expect Joao to react so strongly to his call: "Uncle Joao, I think..."
"Do you want to continue playing football? Oh! Feng, you don't even know how long I've been waiting for your call." Excited like a child, Joao uttered what Liu Feng hadn't finished.
"Um, yes. Uncle Joao, can you help me?" Feeling the joy from Joao's heart, Liu Feng's nervous heart was relieved. After two years of no contact, Uncle Joao was still so enthusiastic and forthright.
On the other side of the phone, Joao quickly walked to his study and found a video tape in the cabinet.
"Listen to me, Feng, now tell me your detailed training in the past two years. I have all kinds of videos of you in Santos. I will recommend you to several clubs I can contact as soon as possible, but you also need to come to Europe as soon as possible to participate in the trial training."
"Okay!" Joao was so efficient that many of Liu Feng's prepared words were useless. He also cut down on the politeness and went straight to the point, and began to tell Joao about his situation in the past two years, and told him about his physical data during the last test with the Golden Lions.
……
After some exchanges, Joao got to know Liu Feng's two years of experience. When he learned that he was put on the bench by the coach in the Golden Lion and trained him like a defensive player, Joao cursed more than a dozen shits and shouted that a coach like Sun Shaobo would go to hell: "By the way, Feng, I'm sorry about your father. We all know that he is a very good person."
"Well, Uncle Joao, there are some things we can't decide, aren't we?"
"Yes! Some things are not up to us to decide, but believe me, you will receive a trial invitation from the club within a month at the latest!"
"Thank you, Uncle João."
"Keep training, wait for my news!"
"Ok!"
After hanging up the phone, Liu Feng looked at his sneakers in the corner, and the light in his eyes lit up again.
On the other side, after hanging up Liu Feng's call, Ruo'ang quickly picked up all the data and the videotape he had recorded while listening to the call, then opened his address book, and called each club person in charge.
"Hello! I'm João Perit, and I want to recommend a player to you!"
"Oh! Alfonso, believe me, although he is Chinese, he is really talented!"
"Yes, he is Chinese, why do you bother with his nationality! He is really outstanding!"
"Okay, I'll come to visit with the videotape!"
……
Dial the numbers in the address book one by one, the reality is not as good as Joao imagined.
Some clubs directly rejected Liu Feng after hearing his nationality. Some people rejected him after hearing that Liu Feng had not trained systematically for more than a year.
"Shit! These people don't know what kind of player Feng is!" Joao, who was constantly rejected, was very upset, and silently blacklisted the clubs that he didn't even want to watch the video, and he continued to make calls along the address book.
"Hey, Perritt, have you found any good seedlings?"
On the other end of the phone is Joao's friend in Italy, who is also the head of the youth training of a second-tier club.
"Listen to me, Cecilio, I know that your youth team is looking for some excellent young strikers. I have a player here who will definitely satisfy you, but he is Chinese and has not trained for a year. Are you interested in him?"
"Oh~, you can't get rid of your straight-talking problem, but I like it. If you can bring the videotape and materials of your genius before noon, I don't mind using lunch time to judge."
"Ah!! Cecilio, I love you so much, I'm going to find you now."
"Okay, I'm waiting for you."
Joao was very excited. He could guarantee that Cecilio would not let go of the opportunity to sign a talented player like Liu Feng after watching the video.Although it is a second-tier club, Liu Feng is still young. As long as he can play in the first team and perform well, there will be clubs in the top league offering him an olive branch.
Moreover, Joao doesn't know what Liu Feng's situation is now, but according to Liu Feng's description, he needs at least half a year to make up for what he has lost in the past two years. If he goes to the top league, the coaches there will not have the patience to wait for him to adjust slowly.
When Joao came to Cecilio's office, the two of them ate sandwiches without talking nonsense while watching the video of Liu Feng's time in Santos.
"Oh my god! It's unbelievable, this guy's ability to control football is too strong!"
"A good shot! With such a speed, he directly beat the players who competed with him by a large margin!"
"Haha, Perritt, his off-ball movement is too strong, does he have eyes behind him?"
Joao looked at Cecilio, who was impressed by Liu Feng's performance in the video, with satisfaction, and said with satisfaction: "How about it, is it worth giving him a trial training opportunity for such a player?"
"Of course it's worth it!" Cecilio smiled: "Two years will at most stagnate a genius, but it's far from losing his talent."
"so?"
"After half a month, a group of players will come to participate in the trial training. I am looking forward to his performance."
"Okay, okay!" Joao jumped up excitedly: "Believe me, within two years, everyone will be conquered by Feng!"
"Er..., let's wait for the genius you're talking about to pass the trial training before saying these words."
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(End of this chapter)
