Star card system.

Chapter 7 I Don't Like You

In the gymnasium on the top floor of the hotel, Xia Xing just finished his afternoon training.

Even in the early stage of the official signing, Xia Xing still did not relax his strict requirements on himself.

He is very clear that he has many shortcomings.

Far inferior to the strong body of Europeans, this is a flaw.

However, he has never received top-level football training since he was a child, and some basic skills also need to be strengthened.

Now, he is 18 years old, and he must work hard against time to get what he wants.

After the indoor physical training in the afternoon, after dinner, Xia Xing returned to the room immediately.

"Virtual Arena", open!
Xia Xing will not waste a moment of the two hours of virtual arena time.

In reality, he had already exhausted himself in the afternoon training, but here, he was alive and well.

Every time he played with Zidane and Thierry Henry, he felt he was improving.

This is not a virtual improvement brought about by system plug-ins, but a real progress.

Zidane's ball control and passing methods, Henry's dribbling and shooting skills all made Xia Xing greatly improved.

The adjustment of Zidane and Henry to the opponent's side made Xia Xing feel a strong sense of oppression.

Is this the deterrent power of a superstar?

Xiaoxiaxing's physical strength is very good, and the "90 points of physical fitness" marked by the system is very appropriate.

In the "virtual arena", I played at full capacity for 120 minutes, with only a 15-minute break in between.

Xia Xing was sweaty all over, very refreshed!

The thrill of sports is unmatched!

At the end of two hours, the "virtual arena" exited. In reality, only 2 minutes passed.

Shower, go to bed and lie down.

It's still early, Xia Xing didn't fall asleep early.

He entered the system again and resumed the game just now.

Use God's perspective to look back at the passing routes and methods of Zidane and Henry just now.

Looking at his running position again, he shook his head again and again.

It's really bad, there are too many abilities that need to be improved.

Enter the system training every night, and then review the replay from the perspective of God and conduct tactical analysis.

This has become the rhythm of Xia Xing's continuous efforts at this stage and in the future.

If you want to achieve inhuman achievements, you must persist in inhuman hard work.

What's more, I still need to work hard to make up for the previous deficiencies and strike later.

This night, the lights of Leicester City were bright.

No one knows that there is an oriental boy who is going all out, looking forward to being reborn from the cocoon.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Xia Xing received a call from Leicester City Club.

Immediately downstairs, a car has long been waiting.

Leicester City have a high regard for players who come on loan from friendly clubs.

After a 10-minute drive, the car was parked under the office building of the Leicester City Club.

Following the guidance of the staff, Xia Xing came to an office on the third floor.

Knock on the door, get a response, and step inside.

Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. Although he was born and bred in England, he did not have the rigid appearance of an Englishman.

"Hi, xia, nice to meet you. I'm Steve Walsh, Director of Recruitment at Leicester City Club, you can call me Steve."

Xia Xing smiled and said, "Hello, Director Walsh, nice to meet you."

Walsh looked at the young man in front of him with great interest.

Although I have seen Xia Xing on the video of the exhibition game before, it is the first time to see a real person.

As Walsh, who has been in the business world for many years, he may not be flattering about players, but his eyes for people are very vicious.

Just watching one of Xia Xing's exhibition matches, Walsh has some judgments about Xia Xing's character.

Although this young man looks low-key and calm on the outside, he has a competitive heart in his bones.

The two circus-like stop passes in that game won the applause of the audience and also won him the opportunity to come off the bench.

Seize the opportunity and go all out to show yourself.

This character Walsh likes very much.

And although Walsh allowed Xia Xing to call himself "Steve" just now, Xia Xing didn't.

He still politely called him "Director Walsh".

This is not a blunt sense of distance, but a very polite way of handling it.

After all, Xia Xing doesn't know what kind of character he is, so it's better to call him normal.

From this point of view, this young man is not simple!
Walsh nodded, he asked his secretary to make a cup of Huaguo black tea for Xia Xing, and then began to sign the contract.

Because it was just a lease contract, there was no signing ceremony.

After signing the lease contract, Walsh patted Xia Xing on the shoulder with a smile.

"Young man, Leicester City is a humane club, you will fall in love with it. If you can help the team succeed in the Super League, maybe our fate will last for more than a year. Well, I will take you to Nigel's office, and you go talk to him, after all, he is the one who decides the future."

Xia Xing knew that the Nigel mentioned by Walsh was Leicester City coach Nigel Pearson.

It stands to reason that the head coach of this signing ceremony should show up.

If something can't come, then at least you should make a phone call or something.

But since Xia Xing came to Leicester City, it has been three days, and Pearson has not contacted him at all, including his team.

Xia Xing knew that he must be in trouble.

But it's useless to think too much, as long as I am strong enough, let alone Pearson, even Ferguson and Mourinho will love me.

Walsh sent Xia Xing to the corner of the second floor and pointed to the third office on the dark side.

"Your new manager is there, you go."

"Thank you, Director Walsh."

"Good luck."

Xia Xing quickly collected his mood and walked towards the office.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Come in!"

There was some impatience in the voice.

Xia Xing pushed the door open and entered the room, only to see two people sitting in the room.

He had done his homework before coming here, and although he had never met, he knew the two people in front of him.

"Coach Pearson, Coach Shakespeare, hello. I'm Xia Xing from Manchester United, please give me your advice."

Assistant coach Craig Shakespeare rose to say hello with a smile.

He is slightly fat and looks like an honest guy who is easy to get along with.

"Xia, hello, welcome to Leicester City."

Unlike Shakespeare's enthusiasm, Pearson appears very cold.

The room he chose was the dark side, and the room was filled with a cold atmosphere, as if he was not a living person, but a machine that only focused on football.

At this moment, he carefully looked at the young man in front of him from head to toe, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in a low mood.

And the first sentence he spoke made Xia Xing feel a chill in his heart.

"Xia, I don't like to beat around the bush, I just say what I have.

"To be honest, I don't like you."

(End of this chapter)