Knock

knock - knock knock -

"Jiang, hurry up, it's me, Fletcher!"

Listening to the familiar voice outside the house, Jiang Chen muttered, "Coach? What is he here for? Is the contract thing negotiated?

Jiang Chen stood tall with a carp and happily opened the door.

But Carl Fletcher's face was not very good, and a sense of foreboding rose in Jiang Chen's heart.

"Jiang, I'm sorry, I've tried my best!"

"But the board side ... I am not willing to sign a formal contract with you.

Carl Fletcher shook his head slightly, his face was a little pity in addition to helplessness.

It's a pity that such a good seedling can't be used by him!

"I'm afraid it's not the reason at the competitive level, right?"

The wise Jiang Chen seemed to have thought of something, and asked with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Carl Fletcher's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly.

"That's right, the new president of the club, Taka Ito, is from the island country, Ito Corporation."

"And he is Shinichi Ito's father."

"What are you going to do next?"

"Are you going home?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was slightly silent, he was alone in a foreign land, he had no relatives, and the money in his hand was about to run out.

Is it still impossible to avoid the fate of returning home sadly?

"Nope! I'd rather play in League Two than go back to the Chinese Super League! "

His age is by no means the age at which he should fall!

As soon as the idea of returning to China flashed, he immediately killed him.

For Jiang Chen now, potential is his greatest capital!

But the ancients often said that Maxima is often present and Bole is not.

In a foreign country with a sea of people, how difficult is it to find a manager who suits you?

Just when Jiang Chen was at a loss, Carl Fletcher gently patted him on the shoulder and said:

"I have an old friend whose team has just been relegated to the League One, and several main players have been poached, and now he is recruiting."

"If necessary, I can introduce you!"

Carl Fletcher smiled mysteriously, and Jiang Chen immediately agreed.

"Really? Thank you so much!

But Carl Fletcher shook his head lightly and warned in all seriousness:

"Don't be happy too early, as a relegation team, they aim to return to the Championship."

"So, the higher the level of their players."

"I can only help you get a trial training, but you have to decide the outcome yourself!"

Carl Fletcher sighed lightly, he was obviously not very optimistic about Jiang Chen's prospects.

In League Two, it is still sinking, not to mention the higher level of competition in League One?

He did this just to comfort Jiang Chen and give him a glimmer of hope.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded emphatically, what he needed now was a chance to show himself!

......

Now England, the warmest season, most days are sunny, occasionally thunderstorms.

Carl Fletcher and Jiang Chen drove to Sheffield United Football Club.

Sheffield United, founded in 1889, won the Premier League title in 1898.

A founding member of the Premier League, the team competed in the lower leagues after being relegated in 1994 until finishing runners-up in the Championship in 2006 and returning to the Premier League.

However , in 2007 , they were overwhelmed by Wigan Athletic on a narrow goal difference , relegated to the Championship for eighteen places in the volleyball league, and relegated to the English First Division this season.

Looking at the huge team emblem outside the window, Jiang Chen was slightly distracted.

To be able to play for such a rich club is his lifelong pursuit and dream!

Li Tie, who can't die, also briefly joined the team and played for two seasons.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen's thoughts were brought back to the 2002 Korea-Japan World Cup.

Fan Zhiyi, Li Weifeng, Li Tie, Shao Jiayi, Yang Chen, Zhao Junzhe, Sun Jihai, Ou Chuliang......

They were all the main players of the national football team at that time, and they were also the peak generation in the history of Chinese football!

I thought it was the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be the peak, it was the best era of Chinese football!

It's a pity that the luck of the peak national football team is not very good, losing to peak Brazil, dark horse Turkey, and powerful killer Costa Rica, and the group stage is hated to be out.

What a shame!

Since then, the national football team has slumped and repeatedly hit record lows.

"Jiang, what are you thinking?"

Looking at Jiang Chen's slightly stunned look, Culver Letcher asked with a smile.

"I was thinking, what is it like to play for such a big club?"

Hearing this, Carl Fletcher was slightly stunned, this kid really dared to think about it!!

O fearless of the ignorant!

......

Under the guidance of the staff, the two came to the training base.

Before he had gone far, a violent roar sounded in his ears.

"Potter! Did you not eat in the morning? Is this also called shooting?

"MacDonald! Hurry up and pass the ball! What about you putting Shonima here?!

"Flynn! You will die sooner or later on a woman! What kind of bird is the body into?!

"Maguire! Watch out for people! Your defense, my grandma can push a wheelchair over!

"One by one, it's really not worrying!"

......

On the sidelines, a middle-aged man who was not angry and self-threatening roared madly, and there were various exaggerated movements from time to time.

Paul Heccumbertom, a battle-hardened manager, is notoriously hot-tempered.

"Hello, old friend, long time no see, your temper is still so smelly!"

From far away, Carl Fletcher waved his hand at Heggingpotom, laughing and ridiculing.

The red-faced Hegginbertom jerked his head back, a bright smile on his face.

"Oh, why are you interested in coming? My dear Carl!? The

two middle-aged men hugged each other warmly, and they were suddenly full of love.

"I know your team is hiring, so bring you a talent!"

"This is Jiang, from distant Huaxia!"

"He's free now."

Hearing this, Hejingboxom's gaze fell on Jiang Chen's body, and after looking it up and down, he shook his head slightly.

"Carl, don't tease me, what can this weak skinny chicken cub do?"

"It's barely a caddy to pick up a ball, so it's better to play football!"

"Besides, isn't Huaxia a world-famous football desert? They also have football geniuses there?! "

Huh, hehe... Let's go have a drink later!

Hejingbertom obviously didn't look favorably on Jiang Chen, and didn't even look at him more.

Carl Fletcher looked bitter, he seemed to have expected this result.

But when he was ready to continue to work hard to persuade, Jiang Chen took the initiative to stand up.

"Sir, please give me a chance to prove myself."

"It only takes 45 minutes, I think you will take the initiative to keep me!"

Jiang Chen's smile was full of confidence, but Hejingboxom's brows had already wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.

"Good boy, have courage, no player has ever dared to talk to me like that!"

"Besides, why should I waste time on you?"

"Don't be blindly confident, isn't it good to have this time to find a job?"

Hegginbertom smiled contemptuously, his time was precious and never wasted easily.

"That's it!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and a ball under his feet was gently pulled by him, picked up, and then exploded with a kick!

With the blessing of a full-level long-range heavy gun, the ball cut through the sky, grazed the beam and fell into the net.

"

It seems to be something, but not much..." The

players watching the lively players on the sidelines commotion at this time, about thirty meters away from the goal!

Although this kick world wave can't prove anything, it at least shows that he still has a bit of a foundation.

"I seem to have changed my mind."

"I can give you 45 minutes, but if you can't convince me, please disappear immediately!"

Hejingbertom's expression was serious, as a professional coach, Jiang Chen's kick he saw in his eyes and found many unspeakable problems.

Judging from the batting action, Jiang Chen seemed somewhat amateurish, but the quality of this ball was ridiculously high.

How can such a very contrasting thing appear in the same person?

He wanted to see what kind of performance this unassuming Huaxia young general could play?

Jiang Chen and Fletcher looked at each other and both smiled.

The opportunity was won, but can Jiang Chen impress this demanding head coach with his performance?

"Boy, what position are you kicking?"

Hechinbertom asked with an indifferent look.

"The

left wing..." "Or the entire left wing..." Hearing

this, Hegginbertom and the others were in an uproar.

What an arrogant tone, the whole left wing?

He thought he was Henry? Or Gareth Bell?

"Hehe, my team plays 4-4-2, then you go and play left-back!"

......

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