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Chapter 41 Jackie Chan

. "Thomas Virmulen?" Master Yang muttered the strange name. He looked up at the lonely young back sitting on one end of the bench.

"Lion, how about signing him?" Liu Yunshang asked from the side.

"Sign him? Why? There are many young players like him in Europe."

"I feel that he can become a good player." Liu Yunshang said.

"I feel like? Tiger Teeth, has your special abilities been restored?"

Liu Yunshang pushed Master Yang: "Don't be poor, women's sixth sense is often very accurate."

The old man who answered just now suddenly asked, "Are you the newly appointed Chinese coach in Valleheim?"

Master Yang was stunned, but he didn't expect that he could be recognized here. For foreigners, Asians look similar, just like Asians think that whites look similar, and blacks are almost the same. Master Yang nodded to admit the old man's problem.

The old man pointed at the training ground: "Are you here to poach people?"

Master Yang spread his hands: "Let's go casually, I accidentally walked here."

The old man asked again: "Who are you interested in?"

Mr. Yang shook his head: "Are you a fan of this team? Do you have any good suggestions?"

The old man smiled and said, "You guessed it wrong, I'm here to poach people too." As he said that, the old man took out a card with the words "Ajax scout, John Stee-Olsen."

Master Yang was shocked again. Liu Yunshang was flashing big eyes next to him because he couldn't understand Dutch.

Master Yang turned around and explained to Liu Yunshang: "This old man is a scout from an awesome club." Liu Yunshang greeted the old man openly in the Duchy he had just learned.

The old man shook his head proudly, and the white hair on his head trembled: "Guess who I'm here to test?"

Master Yang: "No. 9 and No. 20 look pretty good." Master Yang asked the old man for his opinion with his eyes.

The old man shook his head: "I'm here to see the guy who made the mistake just now. I've been staring at him for a month."

Ajax scouts caught an Oolong man? I'll let him go. Master Yang then understood why the old man said that Vermalen was a "crazy defender" just now. No matter who follows a player for a month, he will be disappointed. Master Yang looked at Liu Yunshang with a respectful look, trying to confirm whether this woman he is very familiar with really has special abilities.

"This old man said that he is here to inspect the mischievous man just now." Master Yang said in Liu Yunshang's ear.

Master Yang asked Old Olson: "What do you think is good about him? Although I think his consciousness is OK, his physical fitness is not outstanding."

Old Olsen: "It's here to play football." The old man pointed his finger at his head, "It's not something that can play well with muscles. You can practice speed and body in the Ajax youth training camp. However, you are right. This kid still doesn't meet the standards of Ajax under 18 teams, otherwise I wouldn't say so much to you. Maybe you can consider signing him. If you practice well, there should be no problem for him to play in the second division at this time next year." After saying that, the old man walked out of the training ground with his hands behind his back. Old Olsen's subtext is very obvious - this person has been given to you.

Mr. Yang and Liu Yunshang looked at each other and nodded. Old Olsen's speech was worth referring to. Mr. Yang was wondering if he wanted to provide a trial contract or a short-term contract to Vermullen. Thinking of this, Mr. Yang took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Barrier, telling him that he had found an "unexpected" player. Then he sent a text message to Christina: "Add to the database, add the specific content to the evening email."

At this time, the teaching competition happened to end. The team gathered briefly, summarized the competition by the coach and disbanded. Vermallen stood in the team and heard nothing, and he was even wondering if he was not suitable for playing football. Just as Vermallen floated to the door of the training ground like a zombie, he called his name in a voice. An Asian man stood in front of him and said, "Hello, my name is Mr. Yang."

An hour later, Vermallen, who was sitting in the cafe, felt that fate was joking with him. He was worried that his football career would end, but an hour later a coach from a Class B club wanted to sign him. Although the signing player was still with his girlfriend's head coach, it was strange. Is Valleheim going to play in a Class B club? Why is Real Germinal Billshot also a Class A club? But looking at the current situation, Valleheim is like a life-saving straw. Leaving or staying? This is a question.

Mr. Yang introduced Valleheim's situation to Vermeeren. The young man opposite kept frowning. It seemed that the attractiveness of the second-tier club was still relatively limited. He was almost done. Mr. Yang picked up the coffee on the table and looked at Vermeeren opposite. Transfers were not a trivial matter, so he had to give him some time to think.

After a moment, Vermallen looked up at Master Yang and asked, "I want to know, where will I play in the club?"

Mr. Yang: "The first choice is the left-back. Of course, if you think you are more suitable for another position, we can try it."

"If I play well, can I give me the main position?"

"Of course, our weakness is on the left side. I wish you would become the main force immediately. But I think it would take a lot of effort." Mr. Yang had not learned to play with a flower gun during the negotiations, and his eyes looked at Vermalen, looking at each other with great sincerity.

"Okay! I'll do it with you!" Vermallen seemed to have used all his strength to say what had just happened.

"Thank you for believing me. I hope we are in Class A next season." Mr. Yang stretched out his hand.

The two men, who are 8 years apart in age, held hands tightly together. No one knew where the wheel of life of the two people would turn at that moment. The only thing they knew was that this was not just a negotiation to decide whether to transfer, but a man's choice and another man's promise.

70% of the world's diamonds come from Antwerp, Belgium. In a spacious office in the center of Antwerp, a middle-aged man wearing glasses placed a document on his boss's desk.

"Boss, you have already checked the information of this person as you said, including his family and the status of his subordinates. There is nothing special. Mr. Yang is in Antwerp recently, and seems to be inspecting players or something. His uncle Yue Liantian is wandering around in China, hoping that a third-party company can sponsor the player's transfer, but there is no substantial progress yet."

"How is the lady now?"

The middle-aged man said: "The lady felt a little emotional fluctuating after meeting Mr. Yang's girlfriend Liu Yunshang, but she still went to class as usual the next day. As for the situation in the school, we have not received any information yet."

The middle-aged boss sighed, lit a cigarette, waved his hand, and the middle-aged man withdrew from the office. This boss is Ding Yi's father, Ding Ruilin. His name will not appear on any wealth rankings, nor will it appear on the front pages of major media, but his influence in the jewelry industry in China and even East Asia is definitely several times that of the so-called diamond tycoon Li Helin.

My daughter is grown up. Ding Ruilin had a good first impression of Master Yang. When he and his wife deliberately appeared in Belgium, Master Yang's information was already on his table, including Old Wu from blue and white porcelain and several international students who worked. There is no way. People of the same level as Ding Ruilin must live a low-key life, but they must be careful of the concern of people with ulterior motives.

Daughter, the young man you like is a dragon or a worm? Do you want me to reach out and support me? But what should your girlfriend do? Thinking of Ding Ruilin called his daughter.

"Ding Ding, how is your life recently?"

"It's pretty good, dad, why are you on a business trip to Belgium again?"

"Yes, there was a jewelry fair recently coming to chat with a few friends from South Africa. How are you and Xiao Yang?" Ding Ruilin's words changed.

"Well, we are all very good, he takes good care of me. Don't worry." Ding Yi bit his lip on the phone, and the scene of Master Yang chasing out the blue and white porcelain appeared in front of him again.

"Oh, that's the case. When will you have time for a meal together?" Ding Ruilin was so cruel that he went further.

"Well...No, Dad, I'm going to be in the graduation defense recently. He is also busy with the team's affairs, so you can chat with the uncles in South Africa."

"Okay, alas, the girl is not a big one. If you need any help, you must tell your father." Ding Ruilin stopped asking and hung up the phone after chatting for a few words. Then, as if he made up his mind, he pressed a button on his desk. "Call Dr. Zheng from Chow Tai Fook, Hong Kong, and make an appointment to talk about diamond procurement in the first quarter, and see if he is interested in football."

Ding Yi put down his phone and stood by the window in the corridor, looking at the view outside the window. What is Mr. Yang doing now?

Master Yang described his experience of the day in detail to Barrier in the evening. Barrier was also very interested in Vermullen. He found that the fate of this Chinese was indeed magical and could have such a chance encounter. Vermullen's current contract is part-time and can be terminated at any time. Just send a written notice to complete. Master Yang and others' poaching journey is not considered to be nothing today.

Just as Mr. Yang was scouting around Belgium and Yue Liantian was running around to operate players to Europe, a long-awaited Chinese football suddenly broke out. Dutch head coach Alihan became the head coach of the Chinese national men's football team, with an annual salary of 450,000 US dollars, and the goal was to hit the 2006 World Cup in Germany. His first warm-up match after taking office was to lead the team to fight against the 2020 World Cup champion Brazil. The game was scheduled to be held on February 12th. No one seriously entangled in any story in the shadows behind it, and no one would even believe that the score of this warm-up match had been decided a month ago. Happy Chinese fans are because of their love ignorance; painful Chinese fans are ruthlessly deceived because of their love.
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