The young man in front of Ye Chuan was very handsome and obviously a mixed-race person.

This young man looks about eleven or twelve years old in Ye Chuan. Of course, the reason why Ye Chuan has such an error is that the young man is only 1.63 meters tall and about 4 meters tall.

In fact, this boy is fifteen years old.

The boy's outstanding football skills attracted him.

"What's your name?" Ye Chuan almost subconsciously asked this sentence.

After experiencing William Coburn, he believed that there were many geniuses in this world, such as William Coburn. If he hadn't himself, William Coburn might be just an unknown player. If his technical style is not as confident as he can, it would be difficult for him to play so well.

Maybe even William Coburn will retire completely due to that serious injury in Nottingham.

But Ye Chuan's appearance changed everything like a butterfly effect.

And now, the boy's outstanding football skills in front of him attracted him.

Because Ye Chuan subconsciously spoke Chinese, the young man in front of him frowned before answering: "My name is Du Yang."

It's very awkward Chinese. For Du Yang, German and Spanish are his usual languages. "You can call me Fernando."

It's indeed a mixed race.

"Do you like playing football?" Ye Chuan looked at the boy talking to him while playing the ball, and said with some admiration. I guess many people in Wimbledon would look down in shame when they saw it!

Leo Coke has absolutely no more than two hundred balls.

"Yeah." Du Yang nodded.

Just when Ye Chuan wanted to say something, Du Yang asked curiously: "Sir, are you a scout?"

Ye Chuan was a little surprised why Du Yang asked him like this, "You..."

"Scouts have asked me this before." Although Du Yang's Mandarin skills are average, Ye Chuan can barely understand it.

"Before?" Ye Chuan was a little surprised. Could it be that this kid had joined which club? Is it from China? Or from abroad?

"When I was studying in Germany, the scout said that he was from Bayern Munich, but I didn't like Bayern. And the scout found someone who was much worse than me and said that he was a genius. I think he had a bad vision." Although Du Yang is young, he is very arrogant.

"You rejected Bayern Munich's scout?" Ye Chuan was a little surprised. The boy said he was studying in Germany? Isn't he Chinese?

Du Yang nodded, "Well, I like playing football, but I don't have to play professional football. I don't lack food and clothing. I just like playing football. That scout is not sincere at all, why should I go?"

Ye Chuan swallowed, "Did you ever want to go to England to play football?"

Du Yang shook his head and replied while pulling the ball, "Why should I play football in England?"

"Do you have your favorite star?" Ye Chuan said.

Du Yang frowned and thought: "Yes, I like Albertini the most!"

Ye Chuan smiled: "Du Yang, have you ever thought that one day you will be able to compete with Albertini?"

Du Yang thought about it just now: "This is so difficult. I have seen the confrontation of professional football. It is not comparable to the five-a-side football I usually play."

Ye Chuan nodded. This kid is still self-aware: "Du Yang, do you know? The moment you just now reminded me of someone."

Du Yang glanced at Ye Chuan curiously: "Who?"

Ye Chuan was mysterious: "William Coburn, do you know?"

When Du Yang heard William Coburn's name, his eyes widened: "Are you talking about William Coburn from Wimbledon? I watched TV. His zero-degree angle inverted gold hook in the FA Cup final was so imaginative! I like him very much!"

Unexpectedly, this kid is a fan of William Coburn! Ye Chuan smiled and said, "Yes, it's William Coburn from Wimbledon, do you know Ye Chuan?"

Ye Chuan and Du Yang thought for a while: "Is it the youngest top league coach in England? William Coburn's teacher?"

Ye Chuan nodded, but he didn't expect his name to be spread to Germany. Of course, Ye Chuan didn't know. Du Yang knew that the main reason was that he liked football very much and often paid attention to football reports from various mainstream countries.

He had seen the news that Wimbledon beat Liverpool to win the championship. He still remembers the arrogant and unruly head coach who was only 27 years old, raised his fists high and slid on the football field.

At this time, Ye Chuan suddenly took off his sunglasses: "Du, I wonder if you are interested in coming to Wimbledon to try it. Although you may not be able to succeed, I admire your little skills very much."

Ye Chuan felt that if the boy in front of him would regret it if he didn't sign it.

Du Yang looked at the person in front of him, very handsome, friendly, and at the same time he looked very domineering.

He seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

"You are...Ye Chuan!!!!" Du Yang opened his mouth wide.

Ye Chuan nodded: "I will send you the most sincere invitation in the name of head coach Wimbledon. Du Yang, come to Wimbledon Youth Team to try it!"

"You like football very much, right? Then why not come to the professional football field to experience it and compete with your favorite players."

"William Coburn once told me after the match against Manchester United that the Giggs he admired the most before was not as fast as he thought. Du Yang, let's try it out, I think you belong to professional football."

For some reason, Du Yang felt that he was moved by Ye Chuan.

He took the address Du Yang handed him, and then Ye Chuan also wrote a sentence on it: This is our new genius - Du Yang.

"But, but I'm very short. I'm fifteen years old this year. I've had bone age before. It said that I'm less than 1.7 meters tall." Du Yang frowned and said.

Ye Chuan smiled and patted Du Yang on the shoulder: "How tall is Maradona?"

Du Yang looked at Ye Chuan with big eyes: "Do you think I can become a player like Diego?"

Ye Chuan shook his head: "No, you won't be Diego second, but you can be Du Yang and become Wimbledon's future legend!"

Du Yang swallowed, is it true?

He planned to go back and discuss with his parents, and he planned to give it a try! Because the man in front of him and William Coben, who he likes very much.

"Thank you sir, I think I will go to Wimbledon," Du Yang said.

Ye Chuan nodded, "I look forward to your joining, my future legend."

Ye Chuan didn't know that if it weren't for him, Du Yang might have been admitted to a good university and then become an ordinary banker. Maybe he would become a financial tycoon in the future.

But because of him, the life trajectory of a child who originally did not belong to this road has completely changed.

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"Louise, you said it's such a coincidence. I didn't expect to pick up a treasure in Hong Kong..." Ye Chuan looked at Louise and said in an open-air tea bar in Hong Kong while drinking milk tea and eating cakes.

Louise was a little curious. This was not a question, but a heartfelt curiosity, "Do you think that child will really become a legend of the crazy gang?"

Ye Chuan smiled: "How could I know? But I think I will regret it if I don't sign him. His skills are outstanding, and at least most of the crazy players will be ashamed of it, but this does not mean that he can adapt to professional football. It's just that I feel something strange from him, and I feel that it is his potential."

Louise nodded. Is this your trick to buy people? Louise did not doubt Ye Chuan sent an invitation to Du Yang. On the contrary, she was looking forward to why this child would grow up in the future.

"By the way, Louise, let's go to Disney tomorrow." Ye Chuan said with a smile.

Louise nodded, not refusing.

This was Ye Chuan's first day in Hong Kong, and he met a boy named Du Yang.

After Du Yang ran home, he also told his grandfather about his current situation.

Compared to his parents, Du Yang listened to his grandfather’s advice more.

Du Yang's grandfather is 83 years old this year, and the old man's eyebrows have turned white. He opened his kind eyes and touched his grandson's head and said, "Fernando, what's your first impression of that person?"

Du Yang thought for a while: "He is very handsome and friendly, and I feel a sense of momentum on him."

Du Yang's grandfather smiled: "Fernando, do you know? When you were a child, a friend of mine said that you would become an artist."

Du Yang nodded: "Well, grandpa, you told me."

Du Yang's grandfather shook his head: "Fernando, if you can't become an expert in art, then the artists on the football field are also good."

Du Yang frowned: "Are the artists on the football field?"

Du Yang's grandfather nodded: "I feel like everything is like fate. Do you know the origin of your Fernando name?"

Du Yang shook his head, his grandfather never told him about these things.

"The team your mother loves most in her life is Real Madrid, and the name of your mother's favorite star is Fernando Redondo, the Prince of Argentina."

Du Yang widened his curious eyes, "Redondo?"

Word by word, it shows Du Yang's awe of this name.

He lied to Ye Chuan during the day. One of his favorite players did have Albertini, but his favorite was Fernando Redondo!

When he was a child, when his mother took him to visit his hometown in Madrid, Du Yang, who was only five years old, looked at the Bernabeu but refused to walk in.

He cried and made a fuss at his mother, but he just didn't walk in.

He finally said to his mother: "There are only two possible opportunities for me to step into the Bernabeu Stadium in my life. One is that I became a player of Real Madrid and stepped into this place in the way of the master here. The other is that I became a player of Real Madrid and stepped into this place in the way of the enemy here."

At that time, Du Yang's mother was frightened by the words of Du Yang.

He is young, but very arrogant.

"Fernando, so everything is fate. When Redondo was a child, his father's friend asserted that he would become an artist in the future, and later, he became an artist. The artist on the football field was so gorgeous and lonely for a hundred years. Fernando, my friend said so when you were a child."

"So when I saw you playing football at school, I seemed to remember the days when I watched football with your parents at the Bernabeu Stadium, the legend of the Bernabeu." Du Yang's grandfather smiled, "Go, Wimbledon, they have the most popular fans in England."

Du Yang nodded, "I understand Grandpa."

Wimbledon?

On this day, Du Yang made up his mind that he would take the path of a professional player and give up his studies. He didn't know if this would make him regret it, but his conversation with his grandfather and his experience with Ye Chuan reminded him of his former dream.

Is it glory to compete on the same stage with those superstars, ahead and waiting for him?

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Chapter completed!