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Volume 1 Portuguese Gamers Chapter 63 Let’s Go, For My Blade

After a while, the youth team's evaluation work had successfully completed four items.

A group of people, led by Ben Yedder, walked towards the center of the stadium.

As for Ximen Jin, he had long wanted to know what those flag formations in the midfield were for, so he looked at them very seriously and didn't even dare to blink.

In fact, the function of those flagpoles is extremely simple.

When viewed from the outside, these flagpoles look a bit like a maze because they are connected by ropes.

But in fact, if you take a closer look, you will find that the human-shaped signboards in the maze are simply various passages placed at random.

Ben Yedder asked the players to stand in front of the channel and simulated different roles, allowing the players to make channel choices to identify the players' on-field awareness.

For example, when Ben Yedder is a defender, he will let players choose between holding the ball and without the ball.

And if the player is a defender, he will transform into an offensive player with and without the ball.

But such simulation is obviously effective.

Because after being tested by players, Armando's pen has already written very fast.

Simon King came over to take a look and saw that the old man had made detailed records of each player's consciousness characteristics, and also had his own judgment and comments, which can be said to be very professional.

Watching the performances of these two great masters, Simon Jin was very happy.

He once again felt that he had found a treasure, and his mood became very beautiful. At the same time, he was once again more confident about the competition next season.

Just when he was feeling proud, his phone rang.

When I picked him up, I saw it was Clark.

Simon King became even more excited and quickly answered the call and asked: "How is it?"

Clark said: "One good news, one bad news."

"Say it first."

"Winger Jarmes Kida is interested in transferring, but the transfer fee is 450,000 euros. As for Leandro Texela, who you are most concerned about, the transfer fee is not expensive, only 250,000 euros."

"What about the bad news?"

"In addition to you, Gil Vicente and Maritimo from the Portuguese Super League, as well as your bitter rival Guimarães, have all expressed interest in these two people."

"Interest shows that they are valuable. What kind of bad news is this?" Simon King asked puzzledly.

"For Kida, of course, this is nothing. But for Texela, you have to know that he is from Barcelos, and Gil Vicente is in the city of Barcelos."

Simon King took a breath and said nervously: "Holy crap! This is really bad news. Players usually prefer to play in their hometown, but this is terrible."

"yes."

Clark sighed: "So I give you a suggestion, if you really want him, go to Barcelos to find him immediately. My people have already done the investigation, and he is at home at the moment."

After hanging up the phone, Simon Jin didn't dare to wait any longer.

However, the youth evaluation was not over yet, and because of his bad reputation, he really didn't dare to leave midway, so he could only be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Armando soon noticed something strange about him and asked, "What happened?"

Simon King said what he was thinking, and Armando immediately understood, but he was still puzzled: "I know this child Texela, but he has a good body, but he doesn't have a smart mind."

Of course, it was not convenient for Simon King to explain to him, so he could only say: "Believe me, I think he can be bought to play center."

"Play center?"

"Yes. He has the body to take the ball and turn around, and he is also very diligent. Although he will make mistakes in the midfielder position, but when he plays as a forward..."

Before he finished speaking, Armando was already nodding and approving: "This is a good idea, but it's a bit risky. After all, as you said before, our transfer fee is really not much."

"I know your worries. You want to say that the defensive midfielder and the forward are two completely different positions. You are worried that Texela cannot adapt."

"Yes."

Armando made no secret of his worries and said quietly: "After all, there are many examples like him in the football circle, but most people have failed."

Simon Jinxin said: "It's normal for them to fail, but I have a system, dear!"

So he smiled and said: "I won't fail, don't worry."

Armando looked at him and thought for a while, then finally laughed and said, "It's good to be young. Okay, then call Ben Yedel and we'll go with you."

"What should we do here?" Seeing that the evaluation was not over yet, Simon King was a little worried.

"It will end here soon. All I need is to give Ben Yedder a hint."

After saying that, Armando took a few steps forward, and then patted his shoulder at the speed of two short and one long.

Immediately afterwards, he returned to Simon King and said with a smile: "This is a secret between me and him. Only the two of us understand it. But now, you are the third one."



After finishing the youth assessment, the three of them drove on the road to Barcelos.

Although Vizeira and Barcelos are two different cities, Portugal's land area is not large, so the distance between them is only about 25 kilometers.

Therefore, including the time used to end the evaluation, the three of them arrived at Texela's doorstep about an hour later.

But as soon as he got out of the car, Simon King's heart was lifted.

Because right on the roadside of Texela's house, there was a business car with the Gil Vicente team logo printed on it.

"It's still too late!"

In desperation, Simon Jin complained to himself, and then ran towards the other party's yard.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, I heard the conversation of several men coming from the shadows in the courtyard.

Simon King quickly stopped Armando and Ben Yedder who were coming from behind, and listened attentively.

"Texela, I really don't know why you have any hesitation. Isn't it good to go back to your hometown and play for your hometown team?"

I don't know if the person speaking is his agent or Gil Vicente's staff.

But the tone of his words was somewhat impatient.

Then I heard the voice of a slightly younger and very stout man: "Mr. Sowers, of course I want to play for my hometown, but you have to know that I have a pair of twin daughters. They are only 5 years old. They use money.

when."

As soon as they heard this name, Simon King and others immediately knew that the man who was talking to Texela was none other than Gil Vicente's head coach, Ricardo Soles.

Soles interrupted the other party and said displeasedly: "Listen young man, you are different now than you were a few years ago. To be honest, I am willing to sign you, and I also promise to give you a regular starter.

Location, it’s not easy.”

"I understand what you are saying, but sir, a regular starter does not mean that I am a main force. Besides, although I am playing in the Portuguese Liga now, the club actually treats me well, so... if you want me to join you, you must pay

My higher salary.”

"If I remember correctly, your current weekly salary should only be 1,100 euros per week, right? I have already offered you 1,500 euros per week, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

At this time, another man's voice was heard: "Texela, I think they are already very sincere. The extra 400 euros per week will be of great help to you."

Texela sighed: "Actually, compared to my current life, 400 euros really doesn't mean much."

The man added: "You can't think like this. You are still young. Playing in the Portuguese Super League is also an improvement. What's more, the other club is willing to pay you a signing fee of 20,000 euros. You should really cherish it."

"Let me think about it again."
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