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After the dinner, the lights came on, and the night of Beijing was like a brilliant painting, decorated with colorful lights like a dream, revealing endless charming charm. General Fan and Dongfang Zhuo took Luo Lie to shuttle through the streets of this bustling city. Their destination was a bar opened by people in the football circle in Sanlitun, Beijing.

General Fan walked in front with steady steps. His tough figure seemed to still carry the domineering spirit of galloping on the green field in the past. Every step was solid and powerful, just like the road under his feet was the familiar and beloved green track, carrying his deep feelings and persistent beliefs in football. He wore a simple casual jacket with a slightly open collar, revealing the T-shirt with the Chinese football logo inside. The eye-catching logo seemed to silently tell his consistent and fiery love and deep concern for Chinese football.

Dongfang Zhuo followed closely behind. He was tall and straight, with a slightly steady pace, and his eyes revealed his eager anticipation for the upcoming party. He was wearing a comfortable sportswear, and the whole person looked energetic and easy-going, as if he exuded a unique temperament belonging to an athlete. Luo Lie followed behind the two of them. The chairman of Manchester United Club looked at the surrounding street scenes with interest. He was full of curiosity and longing for the meeting that was about to take place in the bar, like an explorer who was about to explore a mysterious treasure.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the door of the bar. The appearance of the bar is not ostentatious, but the low-key and restrained facade reveals a different charm, just like an introverted wise man, silently carrying the stories and feelings of countless football people, waiting for the destined people to listen and feel.

Pushing open the door, a lively and familiar atmosphere came to the face, like a warm spring breeze, instantly wrapping people in it. The lights in the bar are slightly dim, but they create a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere just right, as if the slow-motion button has been pressed on this troubled world, allowing people to enjoy the purity and beauty brought by football in this small world. On the wall hang classic football match photos, including the glorious moments of the national team of the Eastern power, the agile postures, and the exciting goal scenes, as if telling the glory of the past; there are also photos of the style of international football superstars, their heroic postures and extraordinary skills on the field, shining like bright stars, showing everyone who walks in here the endless charm and magnificent history of football.

As soon as he entered the door, Fan Zhiyi saw Shao Baozhu, Sun Taiyang and others sitting in the corner. Shao Baozhu was chatting and laughing with the people next to him, and his iconic smile was still as bright as the sun. The years did not seem to leave too many traces of vicissitudes on his face, but added a bit of maturity and wisdom to his eyes, like a jar of aged wine, the more you taste it, the more charming it is. Sun Taiyang sat quietly aside, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was listening to everyone's conversation, or as if he was pondering some profound questions about football. He sat upright, still retaining the self-discipline and rigor of his athlete days, just like a pine tree, always sticking to his posture no matter how the wind and rain attack.

"Hey, Lao Fan, Xiao Dong, you are here!" Shao Baozhu saw them first, greeted them enthusiastically, and then stood up to greet them. Sun Taiyang also stood up, smiling, and shook hands with everyone one by one. The strength of the handshake seemed to convey their common love for football and respect for each other.

After a few greetings, everyone sat down one after another. The bar waiter quickly brought a few glasses of beer. The foaming beer exuded a faint malt aroma, just like a gentle serenade, adding a bit of comfort and leisure to the atmosphere of the gathering.

General Fan cleared his throat and spoke first: "Mr. Luo Lie, the chairman of Manchester United, I believe everyone is familiar with him." Everyone nodded and looked at Luo Lie with sincere respect in their eyes, as if he was a towering peak in the football world, worthy of everyone's admiration.

Luo Lie stood up with a smile and bowed slightly to everyone. His manners were elegant and decent. His voice was gentle and magnetic. He said: "I am very happy to be here with all the famous football players from the Eastern countries. You are all seniors in the football world. I have always admired your outstanding contributions in the field of football."

Sun Taiyang responded with a smile: "Chairman Luo Lie, you are too polite. Manchester United is a giant in the world football world. It is our honor to sit with you and talk about football."

General Fan continued: "In fact, Chairman Luo Lie brought me here today. I also have some private messages of my own. I just want to recommend some of our domesticOutstanding young football players. These children are all good seedlings with unlimited potential, just like the bright pearls buried deep underground. As long as they are given the right opportunities and nourishment, they are expected to shine in the international football world and write a new glorious chapter for Oriental football. "

Shao Baozhu nodded and took over the conversation and said: "Yes, the future of our Oriental football depends on these young people. Now we have to create more and better opportunities for them so that they can fully display their talents on a broader stage and shine their own light. "

Dongfang Zhuo also echoed on the side: "Yes, we have been observing these children for a while, and we really think they have great potential, so today we want to talk to Chairman Luo Lie about it, so that these children can have more development opportunities. "

At this point, General Fan picked up the wine glass and took a sip of beer lightly. The movement was elegant and calm, and then he put down the wine glass and said solemnly: "Let's talk about that Aifeiding Eskar. This child is a Uyghur boy from the vast and magical land of Xinjiang. His passion for football is like a burning flame, hot and strong, and no matter what kind of wind and rain, it cannot be extinguished. He has been chasing his football dream in the vast land of Xinjiang since he was a child. Although the conditions there are slightly simpler than those in big cities, he has relied on his own efforts and talents to train himself into a solid skill, like a sword that has been sharpened for a long time, and it will shine when it is unsheathed. "

Shao Baozhu added: "I have also heard of this child. His speed is amazing. He is like a swift whirlwind on the court, whistling past. Before the opponent can react, he has already rushed over with the ball like an arrow from a string. And his dribbling skills are also very good. He can flexibly shuttle between the opponent's defensive players like a smart fish, cleverly creating many offensive opportunities, just like a skilled dancer dancing on the green field. "

Sun Taiyang continued: "Not only that, Ai Feiding's psychological quality is also very good. I have watched his games. In the face of some key games and huge pressure, he can still remain calm and composed, like a deep lake, and play at his normal level. This is really precious for a young player. "

Dongfang Zhuo also said: "Yes, he has a strong sense of teamwork in the game. He knows when to pass the ball and when to break through. He can always find a perfect balance between team interests and personal performance, like a wise helmsman, leading the team's offensive direction. "

While listening, Luo Lie silently memorized these characteristics in his heart. He has already developed a strong interest in this Aifeiding Eskar, as if he has seen the bright prospects of a rising football star.