"Steve Adams, manager of the Stokes Bridge Park Steelers.”
When she returned to her third uncle's house, they were not back yet.
Xuan sat on the sofa in the living room, carefully reading the name card in his hand.
The title on it was " manager ", which literally meant manager.
In football circles, especially in English football circles, this word also included the meaning of " manager."
In the past, the managers of many professional clubs had a lot of power. They could buy players and manage the team completely.
For example, Manchester United's Sir Alex Ferguson, Arsenal's Wenger, and so on.
Sometimes, even the club owner and the board of directors would not interfere too much with the manager's decision-making.
However, with the increasingly sophisticated marketing of football, the manager's power now lay in tactics.
The operations of the players were handed over to the CEO or the football director.
It seemed that Steve Adams had the power to make decisions on the team.
As long as he contacted him, there was an 80% chance that he could enter the team and participate in the amateur league.
Or…
Or should he go to Sheffield United, Sheffield Wednesday, and other professional clubs to seek trial training opportunities?
Xuan thought for a moment and immediately made a call.
The other party quickly picked up.
“Hello？”
"Hello, Coach Adams. You gave me your name card just now.”
"Oh, oh, it's you. Have you thought about it?”The other party seemed to be looking forward to it.
"Can you consider it for a few days?
"One week." I'll definitely give you an answer next Monday."
Steve Adams was very straightforward.
"No problem, just think about it. We just have to hurry. In two weeks, we'll be registering players.”
"Alright."
"Oh right, I forgot to ask your name just now. Your name is…"
"Xuan. Chu, Xuan."
"Alright, Chu. I'll wait for your good news."
Hanging up the phone, Xuan leaned back on the sofa and let out a long sigh.
He had already reached his limit when it came to stuttering and communicating in English.
If he played football in England, he would have to study English.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to communicate with his teammates!
Even if Xuan hadn't played abroad, he knew the importance of communicating with his teammates.
After all, football was a sport for 11 people, not a one-man show.
……
In the afternoon, Uncle Ian and Chu Qianqian both texted, saying that they were busy outside and that Xuan should get something to eat.
Since his goal was a professional match, Xuan planned to demand himself as a professional player from now on.
He hadn't played for a long time, and his body fat percentage had increased a lot.
Hence, for lunch, they only had boiled chicken breast and vegetables, paired with low-cal spiral spaghetti.
It tasted a little bad, but it was fine as long as she could eat her fill.
The entire afternoon, Xuan first went out for a run, then turned on his computer at home to study English.
He had basically returned all his high school English to his teacher.
It was not until his third uncle's family returned that he ended his studies.
……
"Hey, you're not eating with us?"
Chu Qianqian was a little dumbfounded. Xuan was actually making the chicken breast by himself. It looked terrible.
Wasn't the table full of dishes cooked by his mother fragrant?
"You guys eat well. From now on, I'm going to strictly control my diet.”Xuan smiled.
He had explained to his third uncle and third aunt, and the elders supported his self-discipline, so he didn't prepare Xuan's meal.
Don't disturb your brother." Chu Jianye glared at his daughter, but she glared back at him.
It seemed that only his wife, Zhang Shi, could deal with her.
"Right, Xuan. Are you really going to try out for that amateur team? Is it reliable?"
Chu Jianye asked worriedly.
Xuan's parents tried to persuade him several times, but it was useless. They had no choice but to ask Chu Jianye to persuade him.
If Chu Jianye opened a branch of his Chinese restaurant, he could hire international students to work.
Coming to England to help was just an excuse for Xuan to change his environment and relax.
Otherwise, Xuan would have been in the environment of Xiaojiang City, indulging in the pain of the past and playing basketball everywhere.
If his ambition was gone, he would be completely crippled sooner or later.
Now it seemed that Xuan's mental state wasn't bad.
"This team is quite strong.
Although the club was in the amateur league, the boss of the team was quite rich and the echelon of all levels was complete.
The training ground and competition venue were much more professional than the other teams.
The leading archer seemed to be called Valdi, and his strength was not bad.”
Chu Qianqian blurted out the information about this amateur club as if it was a human-shaped database.
"Why are you so skilled?"
Even Third Uncle Chu Jianye was surprised. His daughter even knew about the eighth level of the league?
"There is a classmate who is a fan of this team. To be exact, she is a Valdi fan.”
"Then can you let your brother try?"
"If Sheffield United and Sheffield Wednesday can't get in, it's good to be on this amateur team.”
Chu Qianqian put down her chopsticks and nodded affirmatively.
"Even if he is an amateur league player, he will definitely have the chance to stand on the top stage in Europe!”
Xuan smiled faintly.
He didn't expect that his cousin, whom he hadn't seen for many years, would understand him so well.
He thought so too!
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