From fans to superstars

Chapter 10 Didn't You Receive It?

The moon in foreign countries is not relatively round.

Xia Yanan closed her eyes and lay on the bed, her mind was filled with the words of Consultant Zhang's refusal.

"Junior Sister Xia, I really want to help you with this, but Mr. Jiang and Mr. Wang's company is a formal company. I am not in charge of this. The most I can do is say hello for you. Don't expect too much. "

This is a rejection without rejection. Don't expect too much, which basically means that there is no way for this matter.

It seemed to be "embarrassed", after all, such a message was provided to him, so Consultant Zhang also revealed a small piece of news.

"Do you know KSI football match?"

"Mr. Jiang and Mr. Wang will be present."

"If he can show up there, there might be an opportunity to join the club."

Sitting up from the bed, Xia Yanan patted her face. She knew about the KSI football match. It is generally divided into three types of competitions, the legend match, the red man match, and the free match.

Legendary races are mostly retired players from various clubs, celebrity races are mostly celebrities on the Internet, and free games are free agents who have no contract for various reasons.

The news from Consultant Zhang was like tasteless food, it was a pity to discard it, Xia Yanan thanked him softly, hung up the phone, and began to think on his own.

If the acquisition of Granada is completed, their goal next season will still be relegation priority. Mr. Jiang and Mr. Wang who joined the football club for the first time will not have much investment.

Participating in the KSI football game, on the one hand, is to accumulate some contacts, and on the other hand, it also means looking for industry personnel (players, coaches, managers).

"It's not just about me and him (Chen Yuyuan) anymore."

Xia Yanan stared out the window with piercing eyes, the brightly lit city, and the huge Alhambra Palace at the far end. After learning about the football industry and the agent industry, she also gave her life planning.

From opening a law firm to setting up a brokerage firm!

And every well-known agent has a well-connected club to establish in-depth cooperation. She, Xia Yanan, either does not do it, or she must do her best if she does.

"KSI football game?"

"I will definitely take the next spot!"

Xia Yanan's eyes were full of burning flames, but on this road, she suffered failure after failure again and again!

Day after day, time slowly passed.

As comfortable as Granada's takeover is, it's as difficult as joining the KSI Liberty.

Xia Yanan came to the city where Chen Yuyuan was located, Rome!
This time the KSI football match will be held at the Olympic Stadium in Rome.

She found the location of the KSI host, and she suffered from difficulties from the very beginning. She felt that the city excluded her, and most of the people here were not friendly.

"Hello, I'm XIA from China, I hope to visit."

"Hello, I want to ask you about free agency."

"Sorry to excuse me, I want to know, why is there no name of CHEN?"

The dual material and spiritual pressure brought Xia Yanan to the verge of collapse, but she finally made it to the end, and the list in front of her became the last straw that crushed her.

Her face was flushed, and she took out her mobile phone to call up the announcement about the free game. There were every "familiar" name on it, but her CHEN was missing.

The people around looked at the lady with flushed face and whispered, while the man with a big belly in front of her just glanced at the phone screen, and then said in a perfunctory tone: "Sorry, ma'am, but he is not a Professional players, aren't they?"

His eyes seemed to be looking at a vexatious shrew, and he said blankly: "I really hope to help you, but he doesn't meet KSI's registration criteria."

Xia Yanan was surprisingly angry. She still remembered that this man gave her a bunch of forms and made her run around with a bad attitude, but he never said a word to her, such a thing!

"Ma'am, please don't make trouble here."

A staff member in sportswear came up, he and the man with a big belly exchanged glances, everything was said without saying anything.

If Chen Yuyuan was here, he would recognize that this staff member was the one who squinted in the passage that day.

What happened here attracted the attention of passers-by. They whispered to each other, and the meaning revealed in their eyes seemed to say, how could there be such a lack of quality.

Xia Yanan witnessed all this, and knew in her heart that it would be useless to say more, she took a deep breath, turned and left this place, letting those knife-like gazes fall on her back.

inside the street court
A handsome dark-haired man dribbles a ball left and right.

The maneuvering in a small area made the black man who wanted to go forward to steal at a loss. He showed off his foot skills to the fullest, which made the audience on the sidelines burst into exclamation and laughter.

"He is so powerful, Juan is simply incomparable to him!"

"I remember he wasn't so good on the first day! The ball seemed to stick to his feet!"

"It's only been less than a month! His progress is too fast." Most of the old spectators watching the game on the sidelines still remember the reserved Chinese they thought that day. challenge.

They think that the Chinese who can't play football directly played the most powerful Juan to the point where he couldn't find his way!
They think that the Chinese people who have reached the peak are making progress visible to the naked eye every day
If only there were geniuses in the world!

The genius is probably the Chinese in front of him!
A simple V-shaped ball pull, followed by a rainbow on the heel, this period of actual combat and shadow training made Chen Yuyuan grow rapidly.

I don't know how it will perform in a professional stadium, but in freestyle football, Chen Yuyuan is already an expert!

"No, no, Chen, you are getting worse and worse!"

Juan bent down and panted heavily. At first, he still had the idea of ​​competing with Chen Yuyuan, but now the whole body has the word "Serve" written all over his body.

Even her younger sister's eyes were firmly glued to this handsome Chinese man.

Juan finally understood, that day.
He's the bad one.

(referring to sister kiss)

"Then come here today!"

Chen Yuyuan was enjoying the cheers and enjoying being extraordinary. Juan's sister came over with small steps and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a white towel.

Chen Yuyuan was uncomfortable at first, but now, he has long been used to all this.

"Yo."

A strange voice came.

That is familiar Chinese.

"My old lady is running in and out outside, you have beautiful women here to wipe your sweat!"

Xia Yanan stood not far away with a sullen expression, with her hips akimbo, looking like a compasses, with a domineering feeling.

"Oh, Lao Xia?"

Chen Yuyuan showed a smile on his face, looked at Juan and his sister, pointed at Xia Yanan and said, "This is my friend, classmate and current manager."

The two showed relieved smiles, and the crowd watching the theater also showed enthusiastic smiles.

This kind of enthusiasm came to Italy and Rome, which Xia Yanan had never experienced.

She was quite at a loss.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, Xia Yanan sighed, "This time I'm really angry with my old nose!"

"You don't know, I've been running up and down for a few days just to help you qualify for the KSI football match!"

"But, at the end of the run."

Before Xia Yanan finished speaking, Chen Yuyuan interrupted Xia Yanan by saying, "Wait a minute."

She looked at Chen Yuyuan with an unkind expression, and secretly swore in her heart that if Chen Yuyuan didn't have a suitable reason, she would let him know why the flowers are so popular.

"You mean the KSI football game?"

"Correct!"

"Someone invited me a month ago, but I didn't agree, and then I sent you that contact information, didn't you receive it?"

"what?"

Xia Yanan stood up abruptly, she couldn't believe her ears, this was a KSI football game, Chen Yuyuan couldn't be kidding herself!

Looking at Xia Yanan's disbelieving gaze, Chen Yuyuan waved to Juan who was looking over here from a distance.

"If you don't believe me, just ask Juan, I really do."

"But I didn't agree at the time. I said I would talk to my agent, and then sent you his contact information."

"You didn't receive it?"

(End of this chapter)