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Chapter 120 Going to England!

Chapter 120 Going to England!

Seeing the middle-aged man casually talking to Xia Liquan, Long Bisheng asked Dai Guangming in a low voice, "Why did Coach Xia call this man the boss? Isn't our boss Li Qiang?"

"Damn it! Aaron, you don't even know him?" Dai Guangming looked at him as if he saw a Martian: "He is Pei Wei, our current boss behind Yunjiatianyu and the current chairman of Newcastle! In Yunjiatianyu, he is the only one called 'boss'! Even Chairman Li Qiang, no one calls him the boss!"

Now Long Bisheng was really stunned.

This kind middle-aged uncle is Pei Wei who single-handedly created Yunjia Tianyu, the best club in Asia?Is that Pei Wei whose personal wealth is firmly in the top ten on the Gibbs wealth list?Is that Pei Wei who once served as the honorary vice chairman of the Chinese Football Association, the executive committee of FIFA, and now the chairman of the Premier League Newcastle Club?

Such a big man actually chatted with him kindly for more than an hour, and even explained to himself not to be discouraged, saying that his height is his greatest wealth - so this unattractive, kind person like a neighbor's uncle turned out to be the big boss Pei Wei?

"Aaron, you really don't know him? When Yunjia Tianyu played games before, he liked to sit on the bench whenever he had nothing to do. Don't you often watch games? How could you not know him?" Asked around.

"I didn't notice it." Long Bisheng scratched his head: "When I watched the football game, I only watched the situation on the field, and I didn't pay attention... No wonder I thought he looked familiar just now, so I've seen him on TV before."

"I can't stand you anymore. You are even more Martian than a Martian." Li Jie shook his head, and said while warming up, "If I had known that you were so lucky today, I would have gotten up with you. At any rate, I could ask him for an autograph. He is a real celebrity."

Hu Gandang kicked his ass lightly: "Who made you like lazy beds? But I also get up very early. I don't know why I didn't get up today."

The others booed him together, Zhang Yi suddenly asked: "Boss, isn't he in the UK now? Why are you going back to China now?"

"Needless to say, the opening ceremony of the Chinese Super League will be in two days. It is said that the Chinese Super League was suggested by the boss, and the Football Association passed the assessment. This time, the opening ceremony of the Chinese Super League is held in our Yunjia. Of course, he will come back to join us. Not to mention, if he is not present, the opening ceremony will be a lot less beautiful." Dai Guangming said with a smile.

They were chatting while warming up. At this time, Xia Liquan had finished talking with Pei Wei. Pei Wei smiled and nodded to him and then walked towards the office building. Before leaving, he waved to Long Bisheng from a distance, showing an encouraging smile.

"What did you talk to him about? Why is he treating you so well?" Some of the surroundings asked in a daze: "Wow, Aaron, you posted it. There is such a big boss who treats you well, so why do you have to worry about it in the future!"

"A worthless guy." Wu Bufan looked at him with contempt: "You think about this all day long?"

"Yes, yes." Li Jie nodded fiercely, and then looked at Long Bisheng with a salivating face: "Aaron, don't forget me, brother..."

Long Bisheng couldn't help but look at this group of bad friends. Fortunately, Xia Liquan roared angrily at this time: "What are you doing! I started to be lazy after I didn't look at you for a while! Warm up and warm up, your house needs to be warmed up for an hour! Look at what time it is now? The sun is drying your ass! Move me quickly, don't let me see people standing on the sidelines again!"

Xia Liquan's roar gave Long Bisheng a break. All the players of Yunjiatianyu's U-17 echelon rushed to the runway and started their morning jog under his roar. No one questioned Long Bisheng anymore.Only then did Xia Liquan nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and started discussing with several assistant coaches.

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Due to the propaganda of some big-mouthed people, Long Bisheng became the focus of the training base again—perhaps he always likes to joke with people in life. Long Bisheng himself is a very low-key figure, but he always becomes the focus for some inexplicable reasons—just like being talked about in school because he is often in the middle and lower reaches of his height and level but has never been eliminated.

Even Ning Xi and Liu Lin came from the football school to ask him about his meeting with Pei Wei that day. For everyone in Yunjia Tianyu, especially the younger students, the existence of Pei Wei is simply a myth. He is not a football star, but he is even more idol than many stars. Many fans even want an autograph of Pei Wei. What else do you do?

But this time Liu Lin came to Long Bisheng and the others not only to ask about this matter, but also brought them a rather shocking news. As soon as this news was told to them, these seven people almost went crazy with joy.

The news is that from next season—that is, before the start of the 04-05 Premier League season in a few months, Yunjiatianyu will send an echelon to Newcastle for a one-year training camp, and train and compete with Newcastle’s youth team to experience the atmosphere of European football in advance.

If someone else spread the news, Long Bisheng and the others would definitely scoff at it. Although Chinese football has developed now, going to Europe is still the biggest dream of every ambitious player. Besides, staying in England for a year for an echelon team costs a lot. Could it be that the club has to pay for this fee?

But these words came from Liu Lin—Liu Lin has always been well-informed, and it is said that Jiang Hao would often talk to him, and sometimes reveal some internal information about the club to him—I don’t know if this legend is true, but judging from some things that happened in the past, the news that Liu Lin said will generally become a reality at some point in the future.

"If this is true, then it would be a real pleasure to let us go!" Li Jie murmured, "England, the birthplace of modern football! And the level of the Premier League is really high now, and it has almost surpassed Serie A to become the world's number one league!"

"But I heard that the weather in England is very bad, and it's hard to see the sun..." Wu Bufan said hesitantly, "It's not that there is a painter who painted a picture, and the sky in England is all red!"

"What, that's just London!" Dai Guangming said, "If we can go, the place to go must be Newcastle—it's a beautiful city, only a dozen miles away from the sea, and the air in this kind of place won't be bad, and it won't be like London where you don't see the sun for at least [-] days a year."

"Oh, you can still go for a while." Wu Bufan nodded and said.

"It's like someone will definitely take you there..." The surroundings looked at him contemptuously: "This is a good opportunity. I think all echelons have to break their heads—" He began to wrestle his fingers: "Except for the reserve team, there are probably no need to go, U-19, U-17, and U-15. There are at least three teams competing for the opportunity. The echelon players of the football school are too young to mention him. I guess the most likely to go is the U-19 echelon. After all, the players in each echelon will change every year. If you want to send it out, of course send it to the U-19 echelon who is most likely to become a talent."

"Hey, the students around you are very eloquent." Zhang Yi said in surprise: "Have you also enlightened? Have you taken medicine? Are you taking melatonin every night during this time?"

"Fuck, you only take Melatonin, and your whole family eats Melatonin." The surrounding immediately responded.

"No, I think it's us." Wu Bufan said suddenly.

"Let's hear the reason?" The quarrelsome people immediately stopped arguing, and all turned their heads to ask Wu Bufan.

Wu Bufan has an inscrutable expression on Liu Lin's face that most people see. Often when Liu Lin shows such an expression, the news from his mouth is quite reliable, which also makes other people have more expectations for Wu Bufan's reasons.

"Intuition, a man's intuition." Wu Bufan looked at the floating clouds in the sky lightly, with a lonely and indifferent expression on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was surrounded by other people and beat him up. After the beating, the surrounding people asked him: "Did your intuition tell you that you would be beaten?"

Wu Bufan cried with a mournful face: "No..."

But after three months, Wu Bufan started chasing everyone else to play—because one day three months later, the club announced that next season, as part of the exchange between Yunjiatianyu and Newcastle, two friendly clubs, they would send an echelon to the Newcastle club for a one-year training and study, and this lucky echelon was Long Bisheng's U-17 echelon.

Every time Wu Bufan hit someone, he would ask: "Is my intuition accurate? Tell me?" Then the person who was beaten had a flattering smile: "Your intuition is much more accurate than fortune-tellers on the street! You are Wu Banxian!"

Long Bisheng went home during the summer vacation. His parents, who had already heard the news, immediately prepared a large box of clothes for him to change. His father even asked someone to exchange a thousand pounds for him to take with him.

(End of this chapter)