Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 293 Don't Let People Know You're a Player

Could it be that he finally "vomited" the uncomfortable feeling of panic in his heart, glared fiercely at the driver who was laughing at the side, and then retreated softly to the rear of the car, and took out the luggage from the trunk.

Put your luggage aside, Mo Fei turned back to pay the fare.The "F1 racing driver" was leaning against the fence, with a lit cigarette between his fingers, and his head was shaking rhythmically with the explosive music coming from the car.Seeing his intoxicated and leisurely appearance, it seems that he is not worried that his passengers will run away with their suitcases.

Before Mo Fei came, he had exchanged all the euros in his hands into British pounds. Now the main currency in circulation in the European Union is the euro, and only the United Kingdom is still proud of insisting on using the British pound.Mo Fei took out a twenty-denomination pound from his wallet and handed it to the other party. Of course, he did not forget to stare fiercely at the unscrupulous driver who didn't care about the customer's feelings.

"Are you in a fucking hurry to reincarnate?" Mo Fei cursed angrily, until now his chest was still uncomfortable and his feet were still a little weak, of course he didn't have a good face.

But the swear words were cursed in Chinese, and the other party didn't know what Mo Fei was talking about.He thought Mo Fei was praising his good driving skills, so he kept nodding at Mo Fei with a smile on his face.

This made Mo Fei completely speechless, what else could he say?I got into a taxi rushing to reincarnate, well, consider yourself unlucky.

The driver ignored Mo Fei's miserable face at all. He found the change, handed it to Mo Fei, then popped out the cigarette butt with his finger, and sat back in the car again.

Could it be that just when he thought the other party would say nothing more, the driver poked his head out of the car window, and handed him a business card along the way.

"Hey, buddy, if you are in a hurry, call me. As long as you are in London, no matter where you are, I will show up in 3 minutes." The strong "Scar" driver looked at Mo Fei who was puzzled, and pointed The business card explained.

Could it be that he suddenly realized, but then he felt a burst of cold sweat streaming down his back—for 3 minutes, he believed that this desperate "racer" would definitely be able to do it.However, if he were to be allowed to ride such a violent speeding car again, he believed that his own bile would be vomited out...

"I don't think so. I don't want to make fun of my life..." Mo Fei shook his head and refused.

The driver laughed heartlessly, the flesh on his face squirmed with the trembling of his facial expression, looking extremely ferocious.He didn't speak any more, but started the car, as if he couldn't wait to leave.

Mo Fei just turned around and picked up his suitcase to go to the hotel when he felt a gust of wind from behind his buttocks and a string of thick smoke, which made him choke and coughed violently.When he straightened up, the black taxi had run away without a trace...

"Dry!"

Could it be that looking at the empty hotel entrance without the car, he swears viciously, and then raises his middle finger!

After Mo Fei rested in the reserved hotel room for about two hours, his manager James Merri finally arrived late.

After seeing Mo Fei, Mr. Meili opened his arms to give Mo Fei a warm hug, and then "popped" his lips on his cheek.

"Here we go again..." Mo Fei was a little speechless, every time he met Meili, the other party would give him the most enthusiastic and open face kiss.Although he has already gotten used to life in Europe, he still feels a little chilled when two big men kiss each other.But out of respect for the other party's understanding, Mo Fei could only helplessly rub Mr. Meili's face lightly.

"Mr. Meili, can you not be so enthusiastic when we meet next time? It embarrasses me." Mo Fei said a little depressed.

"Isn't that good, Mo? I think it's pretty good!" Mr. Merry joked with a smile.In fact, he already knew that Mo Fei was not used to such embarrassing etiquette, but he liked to see Mo Fei blushing in embarrassment, so he never tired of this kind of "molesting".

"I'm... fine." Seeing the other party's narrow smile, could it be that he couldn't guess what the other party was thinking, but he had no choice but to bow his head and smile wryly.

"Okay, Mo. Welcome to my hometown. How about it, isn't the scenery here very nice? I think you will like it soon." Meili said with a smile.Mr. Merry was a native Englishman, but his birthplace was in a small town called Torquay in Devonshire.However, his agency is headquartered in London, so it is not an exaggeration to say that this is his second hometown.

"Uh, I don't know if it's good or not..." Mo Fei scratched his head and said.He didn't even have time to appreciate the scenery along the way. In fact, he kept rolling on the back seat along the way. He didn't even see what was going on outside the window.

"Get used to it slowly. Believe me, this is a beautiful city, and you will fall in love with it." Seeing Mo Fei's frightened expression, Mr. Meili didn't know what happened to Mo Fei on the way here, but he Still softly appease each other.

"I hope..." Mo Fei shook his head.He didn't know if he would fall in love with it, but when he just arrived in London today, he was given a slap in the face by a crazy driver. This is not a good impression...

"It's very close to Tottenham Hotspur, we'll be there tomorrow morning. You'll have a medical and sign if there's no problem. Get that all sorted out and you'll be training the team the next day, um, To be exact, meet your new team-mates. Premier League team training has started, and you can just catch up. I will go out and help you find a house, and you will live here until I find it. Of course, you can too Live in my house in London, live with me, okay?"

"Let's find a house. The one that is closer to the club needs to be larger. Brother Liu's family will come over in the next few days, and Yu Yun will come to live for a few days if he has time. The area is too small to accommodate so many people. Mo Fei thought for a while and made his own decision.He didn't want to disturb Mr. Meili's daily life, after all, he also had a career to be busy with.Furthermore, his "nanny" Liu Yang's family and Yu Yun will also come over. It is really not convenient for such a large group of people to live in Mr. Meili's house.

"OK, no problem." Meili agreed happily.Then he seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: "Mo, your English is not bad, so I won't find you a language teacher. But, you have to remember..."

"What..." Mo Fei wondered.

"Don't let people recognize you as a professional player. You know, London is a small place, but there are many teams. Correspondingly, the supporters of each team are also uneven. If you meet Tottenham It's okay for the fans to say that if they meet the fans of the arch-rival, they might..." Mr. Meili spread his hands, with a smirk on his face.

Although he didn't say clearly what the consequences would be, he knew clearly that insults were certain, and he might be beaten up by radical fans.This is no joke, British football hooligans are famous the world over, their support for their team is unquestionable and fanatical, and it is not surprising that they will do anything.

"Are you threatening?" Mo Fei shrugged helplessly and said indifferently.In fact, he was also a little puzzled. The area of ​​London is indeed small, and it is not comparable to a municipality directly under the Central Government of China.What is surprising is that there are five Premier League teams in such a palm-sized area.It is said that when the London team was the most prosperous, eight Premier League teams appeared here at the same time.

But it didn't take long for him to be relieved. Although the population and land area of ​​the UK are not as large as China's, their football construction has left China's light-years behind. It is not surprising that there are so many teams.From this aspect, this is also an important reason why Britain can become a top football team in the world.

"Of course not, I'm just reminding..." Meili said with some embarrassment, "Actually, the law and order in the UK has improved a lot now, and there are very few conflicts between players and fans or between fans. You know, I just There's no point in worrying about something unexpected happening."

"Of course." Mo Fei was noncommittal, smiled, and continued, "It's a plane and a train all the way, and I'm hungry and cold."

"OK, let's go to dinner together, let's congratulate you on your success in advance, let's enjoy a hearty meal, ha!"

After dinner, Mr. Merry said goodbye to Murphy.He has his own house in central London and doesn't have to live in a hotel.After making an appointment with the other party for tomorrow's meeting time, Mo Fei also went back to his room to rest.

He was really tired today, he was exhausted running all the way, got off the train and was tossed by that unscrupulous driver again.So, within a few minutes after he fell on the warm and comfortable big bed, there was a slight snoring sound in the room...

Early the next morning, Mo Fei drove to White Hart Lane, accompanied by Mr. Meili.There, Mo Fei will accept a physical examination by the team doctor, and then complete the examination on the spot.It is said that Tottenham Hotspur prepared a small press conference in order to welcome the 3000 million sky-high star to join.

"Hey Mo, nice to meet you."

When Mo Fei just walked into the Tottenham club, the old coach Redknapp greeted him first, and gave Mo Fei a warm hug with a smile on his face.Behind him is his assistant, the team's assistant coach Kevin Bond.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, sir. Likewise, it's my honor to work with you to create a great future." Mo Fei hugged the other party and complimented his future immediate boss with a smile.

"It's an honor for me and the team to have such an outstanding young player like you." Redknapp responded with a smile. "You can call me boss, or boss. It's a tradition here."

Mo Fei obviously also knew the custom of Premier League players calling their coaches "Boss", and nodded with a smile to show that he understood.

(End of this chapter)