Chapter 301
Chapter 301
The game was over, but the Lens fans in the stands refused to leave.
"Dad, will we go back to Ligue 1 in the future?" The little fan looked at his father.
"Maybe it will, maybe it won't." The father reached out and gently stroked his son's head, "Son, maybe the lower leagues are our destination, you know that in the past few decades, we have been floating in the lower leagues most of the time." "
The roots of Lens FC are law. In the northern city of Lens in the Pas-de-Calais department, the economy is not developed, the club is struggling to operate, and even in the season that just ended, the club's managers had to sell the fan-favorite frontcourt attack core in the winter window for money.
And who is the guy who replaced him? It was actually a player from the Dragon Kingdom - Tang.
To be honest, Don played well, especially after his playing time became more and more consistent, but he still failed to help the team to relegation.
If only Don could be as good as his national team teammate Chen, which is what many Lens fans have in mind.
In the stadium, the players of Lens have left one after another, leaving only the Dragon Country player still standing silently on the sidelines.
"Dad, will Don leave the team before next season?" The young fan said: "I already like him a little.
"I want to... Yes," my father also looked at the figure standing on the side of the court, "although he is not good enough, his ability is still very easy to get the position of chief substitute in the middle and lower reaches of the first division. "
Don!" The little fan suddenly shouted.
In the stadium, Tang Chi raised his head and looked over with some surprise.
"Don!" More and more fans shouted together.
But they didn't know what to say after shouting, and after a while of noise, the stands returned to calm.
Tang Chi waved his hand at the fans, and seemed to have made some kind of decision in his heart.
......
Tang Chi was the last Lens player to enter the dressing room, and his teammates silently watched him as he opened the door and walked in, and when he took his seat, his teammates withdrew their gazes in unison.
The dressing room was quiet, and no one wanted to speak.
Head coach Harker walked in, and the coach, who likes to add a lot of incomprehensible slang to conversations, was calm.
"We failed."
"Next season we will return to the second division and start again."
"Everyone," Huck looked around and turned to walk towards the door, "see you next time." "
Bang—" The door to the dressing room closed.
"Hell," Ribeiro said angrily, "and he just left? Damn, he hurt us and we can't continue to participate in Ligue 1! Hell, he gently dropped a few words and left?
Maolida glared at Ribeiro fiercely, "Quiet, Ribeiro, quiet!" No one wants to be relegated from the First Division, but this is already a fact and it is useless to blame others.
An angry Ribeiro walked up to Maolida, his equally fierce glare at the team's main center, "What do you mean? Are you blaming me? Do you want to fight? "
The teammates got up and gathered around.
"Damn, I just want to sit quietly for a while," Maolida shouted, "If we can play in Ligue 1 next season by venting your anger, you can hit me on the head, hit me hard with my fists!"
Ribeiro was dumbfounded, and he sat back silently.
Tang Chi sat in the corner of the dressing room silently watching these farces, and suddenly laughed out loud.
Several eyes immediately looked over in unison.
Tang Chi quickly said "I'm sorry" in unskilled French, and when his interpreter was not around, he had to gesture to his teammates that he had no malice.
"Leave him alone." Ribeiro shook his head and said: "This guy is leaving next season, and there is a clause in his contract that 'team relegation' will automatically become a free agent."
Ribeiro got up and picked up his backpack, "I went first, today was a really bad day, whether it was the race or the weather." "
The Lens players also packed up their things and left the dressing room, and in normal times, even if the game is lost, they can chat freely in the dressing room for a long time, but today they have no interest in communicating with other people.
......
"Don, I'm here!" A loud dragon Chinese sounded.
A Volkswagen sedan drove to the porch, and a round face was waving at Tang Chi in the window, which was Tang Chi's agent and his assistant, Tama.
Tang Chi quickly rushed down the porch, pulled the car door and sat in.
"Don, it's a pity that the team didn't get relegated smoothly, but there is no need to worry about their future." Tama has a standard Germanic look, but speaks dragon language with a strong regional accent in one mouth.
Tama drove out from the club, "There is a clause in your contract that if the team is relegated, your professional contract will be automatically terminated, which means you will become a free agent. I've already helped you find several next moves, the Bundesliga, La Liga, Ligue 1 all have mid-range and lower-range teams that need to recruit good and cheap players for the new season, and Mr. Mendes will personally help you complete the transfer. "
Tang Chi's agent Tama is an agent under Mendes, a football economic tycoon, in a sense, Tang Chi is also a player under Mendes, but he didn't bring it personally.
After all, the number of Mendes' players is too much, and the only ones who really let him do it personally are famous players such as Chen Huan and Ronaldo.
"I want to stay in Lens next season."
"What?" Tama, who was driving, turned his head and glanced at Tang Chi.
"I'm going to stay in Lens next season." Tang Chi said categorically.
"Why? We can go to higher level races. "
Because I've been working with Lens long enough and the manager and my team-mates know about me, I don't know how long it will take me to get consistent playing time if I go to another team to start over. And my French learning has been fruitful. Tang Chi pondered for a moment and added: "Next season I think we will play back in Ligue 1, it will definitely be possible."
"Have you figured it out?"
Tang Chi nodded, "Well, I think about it.
Tama continued to persuade, "Well, I will communicate with the club about this, rest assured, if you can stay, I think they are still very happy." "
Thank you."
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