The strongest blade in football

Chapter 81 The Second Handshake

The national derby smoke cleared, and the next day, major Belgian newspapers published related content.

Especially the sports newspapers in the Walloon region basically occupy the front page headlines.

"Asia's Godhead Shows Its Edge, Standard Liege Completes a Shocking Reversal"

"6 goals in 5 games, the No. 43 rookie Wang Nuo made 2 consecutive hits to keep a trace of suspense for the team's championship"

"Standard Liege is unbeaten in 7 rounds, can Boloni continue the legend of last season? "

"Battle of the Rookie King, Wang Nuo KO Romelu Lukaku"

"Inventory of the five supernovas in the competition, the king of China should not be underestimated"

"I can score 22 goals!Rhetoric or idiot's dream? "

Wang Nuo turned off his cell phone after talking with his father after the game yesterday afternoon, because there were too many calls and messages, and his phone was about to explode.

When I turned it on in the morning, there were more than 20 text messages lying in the text message inbox, and there were many missed calls reminded by the information station.

Wang Nuo glanced around and found that most of them were friends and classmates he knew before. His number has been used for several years and has not been changed.

In addition, there are two unread text messages seeking cooperation brokers, one borrowing money and the other professing.

Don't know where they got the number from.

The confession message was concise and to the point. She claimed to be an 18-year-old waiter at a restaurant in Antwerp, and left an MSN account. She said that she hoped to meet Wang Nuo at 8 o'clock tonight. She would come by bus and do whatever she wanted.

Casella has said it happened to him more than once, and cautioned that as long as the age is checked and the measures taken, it can be a great experience.

Hell, Wang Nuo isn't a guy with a big brain, and besides, he's going out for a run at 8pm, and there's nothing stopping him from running.

After casually deleting the text message, Wang Nuo turned on the computer again, and logged in to Twitter and Facebook. He hadn't been online for half a month, so he had to clean up the messages regularly.

There are 133 new followers in the personal information column of the homepage.

Opening the message list, the screen is full of private messages, and many new replies have been added under the previously posted news.

Wang Nuo roughly glanced at the news. At first, most of them were messages from friends and fans.

This is normal, they may watch the game in front of the TV and suddenly realize, wow, isn’t this Wang Nuo from our class/team before?That's right it's him!Quickly go to facebook to see.

Then, by the way, leave a message and sigh.

Wang Nuo continued to scroll down patiently. After turning the mouse wheel a few times, he suddenly stopped moving because he saw a lot of Chinese messages!

"Haha, sofa!"

"Awesome, awesome, awesome, awesome!"

"This account can't be fake, no one pays attention to it, King Dong is even more popular than you when he is competing with B."

"The pride of the Chinese people, I support you!"

"Don't go back to China, practice hard!"

"come on!"

"Let's go to the five major leagues! The league is too rubbish."

Looking at the messages, Wang Nuo immediately understood that these people are all fans in China!

Oh my god, has he already become popular in China?
He knew that he could not directly log in to Facebook and Twitter in China, he had to go over the wall, and there were hundreds of messages. Does that mean that there are already many people in China who know him?
After being promoted to the first team, there are many fans with Chinese faces on the sidelines. They will also ask Wang Nuo for autographs, but there are not many of them.

For more than a month, he has only accepted three or four simple interviews with Chinese media, and one seems to be a certain media in Hong Kong, and he has not paid much attention to the others.

Wang Nuo didn't think it was surprising. He was still playing U19 two months ago, so he didn't pay any attention.

Without wasting too much time on the mobile phone and computer, Wang Nuo set off for the training ground at ten o'clock in the morning.

There are all the training facilities there, more like his home.

In the early afternoon, the teammates who had lunch came one after another, and at this time Wang Nuo had been staying for a long time.

Wang Nuo took a shower after training in the morning, had a slow meal in the team cafeteria, and took a nap for half an hour.

The training in the afternoon is mainly based on tactical training with the ball. The recent game density is relatively high. At 08:30 the day after tomorrow, the team will face the cup opponent Roeselare at home.

Not long ago, Standard Liege just defeated them by three goals in the league. The quarter-finals of the Belgian Cup are no suspense in the eyes of many people. Standard Liege has a high probability of being "walked" into the semi-finals.

After changing clothes in the locker room and coming to the training ground, coach Boloni also arrived.

Boloni still has a happy face. He has been in this state since the halftime of yesterday's game. No one knows what happened to the coach.

The only person who might know was Yovanovitch, but he kept his mouth shut.

Boloni came to the training ground with the sports director De Sart today. The two had been chatting until the training started. De Sart walked aside and found a place to sit down.

After that phone call with De Sutter, Wang Nuo discovered that De Sart would come to the team's training every now and then, with a high frequency.

He will observe the status of each player, and sometimes chat with them alone.

I didn't see him in the first few days when I first came to the first team, because he went to operate a few transactions. He is the "big man" of the team and a busy man.

He and his two deputies have to manage the scouting system under him, ensure the normal operation of the youth training echelons at all levels, be responsible for the club's transfer transactions, and act as a "lubricant" between Boloni and the club.

Before the end of the winter transfer window, Standard Liege bought two newcomers, a striker and a midfielder, who have not yet trained with the team.

There is no doubt that this is all De Sutter's handwriting.

During today's training, Wang Nuo felt that De Sart's eyes had been staring at him and smiling at him, with a hint of appreciation.

Sure enough, after the training, he came to Wang Nuo.

"then!"

He threw a small object towards Wang Nuo.

Wang Nuo reached out to grab it, spread his palms, and found that it was a brand new car key with the Mercedes-Benz logo on it.

Followed by a warm hug, Wang Nuo felt a pair of big hands clapping hard on his back.

"This is a new Mercedes-Benz CLS300 sedan from last year. It is parked in the parking lot. From today onwards, it belongs to you! Let the nutritionist Monica use it when she goes out shopping for the broken car!"

De Sutter's gift was a bit outrageous, Wang Nuo felt dizzy, CLS300 is not cheap!

Just give it to yourself?
"How are you feeling recently? Is there anything I can do for you?" De Sutter smiled kindly.

"Thank you! I am very comfortable and have fully adjusted."

Wang Nuo held the car key tightly in his hand, thinking, just don't regret taking it away.

"That's good, that's good, Standard Liege will always be your home, boy."

De Sart nodded, his eyes were gentle and kind, as if looking at his junior.

"I heard that you had a little conflict with Milan. I went to him two days ago and I have already dealt with it for you. At least on the court, he will treat you very well."

De Sutter said lightly.

Just as Wang Nuo wanted to thank you, he suddenly realized, "Could it be that penalty..."

"That's right, he has won all the honors in the League One, and he has already negotiated a big contract. He no longer needs eye-catching statistics. What he needs is a chance to play. Before the summer transfer, Milan always needs to maintain their form, isn't it? Is it?" De Sartre patiently explained.

Wang Nuo felt a wave of excitement in his heart. He understood that De Sutter threatened Jovanovic with the opportunity to play, and reached a certain agreement.

"Listen to me, kid, you are a shining diamond, the club will train you well, there is no doubt about it!" De Sartre's tone was extremely sincere, "The club should give you a big contract, to be honest, you It's a little less."

"But you can also see that there are many, many young people in the team, and everyone wants to earn more. If you are new to the team, you have only been special for more than a month, and there will always be people who make irresponsible remarks, which is not conducive to unity."

"If the team loses its unity, it's not far from failure. You can understand what I'm saying, boy."

Of course Wang Nuo understood what De Sutter meant, especially when he was still holding the keys to the new car, he couldn't say, "Don't be silly, give me 42 a year!"

Wang Nuo chose a more subtle way, "I understand your difficulties, but we have agreed before that if I perform well in five consecutive games, I can raise my salary."

"That's natural. There is no problem with a proper salary increase. I remember all the promises. As long as you perform well in the future, I will try my best to apply for you." De Sutter said.

"Of course, remember to keep it secret. This kind of thing doesn't happen very often. You are the only exception this season."

Wang Nuo nodded. It's not good to spread this kind of thing, and he won't get a penny more.

He thought to himself that De Sutter is generally a good person, and he has indeed helped himself a lot.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Did Witt Ante say that he would introduce you to an agent?" De Sutter asked.

"That's true."

"Listen to me, Witt Ante is a good coach, but he's just a good coach. He's not good at other fields. He doesn't know as much as I do. I know agents best. They can't help you, but they will keep stealing from you. wealth."

"You don't need an agent at all in the short term, just come to me for anything, and I will help you, son, you are from Standard Liege, so I will take good care of you, it's that simple."

"I'll reply for you at Vetteante. Trust me, you just need to perform well on the court. You don't have to worry about things outside the court."

De Sutter stretched out a hand and stopped in mid-air, waiting for Wang Nuo's response.

Wang Nuo thought for a moment, and he thought that what De Sutter said made sense, because he would definitely stay at Standard Liege in the next year or two, which was tied to the interests of the club.

As the sports director, De Sutter will treat himself well even for the club.

And what I have to do is to keep scoring goals and improve my level, and everything will happen naturally.

After thinking this through, Wang Nuo stretched out his left hand and held it with De Sutter's.

This is the second handshake between Wang Nuo and the other party. Just as in the impression, De Sutter's palm is still cold, with thick knuckles. Wang Nuo seems to be holding a doorknob in winter.

"Very well, that's right, go try your new car in a while, you will definitely like it!"

A smile spread across De Sartre's face.

(End of this chapter)