Yang Fan returned home, took out bread and milk from the refrigerator, heated it in the microwave, and this was his dinner. Filling his stomach, he sat down in front of his computer and found his treasured video material. Don't get me wrong, this isn't an island nation romance action movie, but a collection of matches and goals from some legendary goalscorers.

After watching it for a while, Yang Fan rubbed his temples, and he suddenly realized that although there were some video materials of Philippe Inzaghi in the materials he had collected, the number was not large and not comprehensive enough.

Yang Fan typed Inzaghi's name into Google, and soon, he found a lot of videos about the Italian striker's goal.

Click on these videos to see how the quintessential 'opportunistic goalscorer' scored the ball in the back of the net. He didn't pay much attention to Inzaghi before, this is not Yang Fan's favorite striker, but at this moment, with a learning mentality, carefully watching Inzaghi's goal highlights, Yang Fan quickly became addicted to it, and he felt that a small window seemed to have opened in his mind and saw a different world. This is a different kind of shooter, and Yang Fan gave this type of shooter a name: Assassin!

He thought it was cool.

While the Chinese youngster was studying the video of Inzaghi's goal, Arsenal manager Arsene Wenger was still busy in his office at the A.T. Kearney training base in London, when his assistant Declan Rice pushed open the office door and handed a CD to the professor.

"It's incredible. Someone actually made a video of this game, Arsna. Rice was amazed and Arsene Wenger told him to look for footage of Arsenal's Under-19s and Newcastle's Under-19s, which made it difficult for him because such a FA Youth Cup match was not broadcast live. However, Rice followed Wenger's 'instructions' and actually found the footage of the game from a guy named Currens.

"Their task is to shoot some of the games in the youth league and then sort them out and analyse them. Arsene Wenger took the disc, looked at it, put it on the table, he put down what he was doing, and took off his glasses, "This game is an Arsenal game, they won't miss this game." ”

Arsene Wenger smiled, and there was no lack of pride in his words, and he did have reason to be proud of the Arsenal academy he had built.

It's just that such a talented Arsenal youth army was actually blocked by a Chinese?! Thinking of this, the professor showed a thoughtful expression, and he really wanted to know what happened in this game. Putting on his glasses again, the professor picked up the CD, and the answer was in it.

"Arsna, I can't believe until now, a Chinese boy scored three goals for Bond's team. ”

"I'm surprised, too, Rice. We all know the level of Chinese football, but one thing you have to admit is that that country is too big, with the largest population in the world, and there will definitely be no shortage of talented players...... It's interesting when Newcastle had such a Chinese player. Arsene Wenger spread his hands.

He puts the disc into his computer.

When Arsenal 19 leads Newcastle 2-0. "The boys are doing a good job. Rice said.

"That's right, these kids have always surprised me and made me ......proud," Wenger shrugged, then pointed to the computer screen: "But doesn't that mean the point?" (No pop-up ads)"

Rice also nodded, Arsenal started well, established a two-goal lead halfway through the first half, and it can be seen from the game video that Newcastle did not have any chances, but, in this case, the final score of this game was four to four, which is very telling, the problem is not on Arsenal's side, but on Newcastle's side!

Soon, Arsene Wenger saw Yang Fan's first goal. He was thoughtful until he saw Yang Fan's second goal.

"Rice, come and see. Arsene Wenger said.

Rice turned around, saw the professor move the mouse, saw the Chinese score the first goal, then pulled over and saw the second goal.

"See what's missing?" Wenger asked.

Rice's expression was serious, he thought for a moment and nodded, "A-"

"A point-grabbing shooter!" Wenger snapped his fingers, "although I don't know why this is a Chinese boy and why he is in Newcastle, but we did ignore this young man, this is a dereliction of duty on the part of the information staff." The boys' losses are not wronged, this Chinese boy is very good. ”

Rice looked at Wenger in surprise, he rarely heard Wenger describe a child as 'very good'. I think only the youth team kid named Wilshere and Cesc Fabregas, who is now in the first team, have received such praise.

It's just that he doesn't think this Chinese boy has anything special, in Rice's opinion, this Chinese striker is just taking advantage of Arsenal's ignorance of him, and he will have an excellent appearance.

"Look at his first goal, he was there before everybody else, no one was guarding him, and then, he shot!

'The second goal, almost the same. ”

"The third goal, why didn't this kid leave the pitch for treatment? you know what, Rice?" Wenger asked, banging on the table.

'He's hungry to score. Rice said.

'To be exact, he was sure he was going to score at this opportunity. Arsene Wenger exclaimed, "This is a kid who knows how to look for a goal, Paul left the field for treatment! This is very important, our lads didn't realise what Paul's departure meant, but the boy immediately caught the opportunity and he refused to leave for treatment! Because he knew that Paul was leaving, it was an opportunity for him! Our defence would be a little flustered because of Paul's departure!"

Rice listened to Wenger's analysis, looked at the return of this goal, and couldn't help nodding, after Paul Rodgers left, the person who marked the Chinese striker was replaced by René Stefan, and Stefan obviously lacked the experience and vigilance to play against this Chinese, and was successfully suppressed by this Chinese in the scramble for headers!

"You're saying he took advantage of Paul's departure, he took the initiative. Rice was surprised.

Arsene Wenger nodded, "In the first two balls, he showed excellent ability to grab points and a calm sense of shooting. And this goal ......," he smiled, "this is a cunning lad who has an absolutely astute sense of ...... for goalscoring opportunities"

"And, most importantly, this kid has a heart for goals. Arsene Wenger said.

This sentence made Les a little confused about what it meant.

"I need the most detailed information about this kid!" Wenger said, gesturing to the computer screen as the young man showed the number and surname on the back of his shirt to the fans.

"Okay, Arssena. Rice shrugged and said, he could see that the professor was serious. "I understand. Arsna, then I'll go first. ”

"Goodbye, Rice. Watching the assistant coach leave his office, Wenger pushed his glasses and stared at the picture of Yang Fan on the LCD monitor.

The next morning, Yang Fan saw a stack of newspapers in the crack of the door of his apartment, and there were several newspapers, all of which were Newcastle Post, which made him feel a little strange. He didn't subscribe to a newspaper, how could there be so many newspapers, and there were several identical newspapers.

When he opened the newspaper and saw the content of the newspaper, Yang Fan understood.

It said columnist David Prescott had resigned from the Newcastle Post for health reasons.

Yang Fan smiled, health reasons? Hey, interesting. It's nothing more than a fig leaf for David Prescott and the Newcastle Post.

Yang Fan looked at the statement in the newspaper happily and understood why these newspapers appeared, which were specially sent by the fans, and there was no shortage of celebrations to show their support for him in this way.

"This should be the place in front of you. Baker looked at the map in his hand.

"Hey, sir, do you need a guide?" shouted a skinny boy.

"Uh, me?" Baker pointed to himself, dressed in a tracksuit, carrying a backpack, and holding a map in his hand, well, he did look like a tourist, "Sorry, I'm not a tourist, I'm here to find someone." Yang, the Chinese who played at Newcastle, you know?"

"Jan scored three goals for Arsenal?" the boy asked.

Baker nodded.

"It's right ahead. The boy pointed ahead, an expression of adoration on his face, "He's a big celebrity here for us now!"

"Big celebrity?" Baker thought for a moment and smiled, it should be counted, that boy scored three goals for Arsenal, although it was only the Arsenal youth team, but it was indeed a 'big celebrity'.

When Baker arrived at Yang Fan's residence, Yang Fan was shouting to Lyle.

"What? Not you? Don't think I didn't know you did it! Lyle, you bastard, you're a bad guy! You've been famous with me for a long time! That money can't buy it, you know?"

Yang Fan roared angrily, looking at this posture as if he was about to tear Lyle apart.

"I'm so stupid that I forgot to hide something this time, but are you really a dog's nose? Yang Fan did not hide his disdainful expression and scolded.

Lyle smiled, looking naïve, scratching his head, looking like he was beating and scolding.

Baker watched from the sidelines, and also felt that this fat man was really too pitiful to be scolded, and, most importantly, he recognized who the scolding person was, which was his goal today. This kid is too bad for his friend's face, pointing at this fat man's nose and scolding in broad daylight. If it were me, I'd have turned my face. Baker thought to himself.

"Than I thought I didn't know what you were thinking. "You just want me to be angry, and I won't come to you for a few days, and then I won't be able to eat your good food." ”

Yang Fan rolled his eyes, "When did you become so smart?"

"I've always been smart. Lyle said disdainfully. Then continue to lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and let him beat and scold.

Baker's head was sweating profusely, a fact that was so far from what he had imagined.

The reason for the quarrel between the two seems to be because of some delicacies, the fat man ate secretly and was scolded, in order to continue to eat secretly, he lowered his eyebrows and was scolded......

He couldn't listen, and, he did, the two men noticed his coming, but, as if they didn't pay any attention to him, he bet that if he didn't speak, they would still not pay attention to him.

"Ahem, ahem. Baker coughed a few times.

"Old man, coughing. Lyle glared at the cougher and said impatiently.

"Old man?" Are you very old? Baker was dumbfounded, this middle-aged man, who has always paid attention to his image, thinks of himself as a 'friend of middle-aged and elderly women', but now he is called 'old man' by a fat boy!

"I'm ......" Baker glanced at the fat man angrily, intending to introduce himself.

"What's the matter?" Yang Fan opened his mouth coldly, he was very angry now, and wanted to beat up this guy Lyle, this morning, Yang Fan laid down egg noodles and took out the bottle of spicy dishes that Uncle Li gave him from the refrigerator, but found that only half a bottle was left! He immediately realized who the culprit was! Lyle was very honest when he said goodbye, but his resistance to the temptation of Chinese food was zero! At this time, it was like hob meat, and he didn't see his usual honest appearance at all! You can't beat or scold.

"Let's go eat noodles, it's going to be mushy. Lyle whispered, still thinking about the egg noodles on the table.

"Eat noodles?" Yang Fan said in a loud voice, "Speaking of noodles, I'm very angry, that's the grain storage I am preparing for the winter! You guy, are you a pig? In two days, you will finish eating for me! Tell me yourself, this is the first time!"

Hearing Yang Fan say this, Lyle shut up, and didn't dare to refute anymore, obviously Yang Fan said the truth.

"You two are endless!" Baker was furious, as a famous agent and scout in football, even the senior management of some big clubs would be polite in front of him, even a superstar like Ballack was respectful to him, he deigned to come here, but he was ignored, and his initiative to introduce was interrupted, which was simply annoying him!

"Who are you?" Yang Fan glanced at the person who spoke unceremoniously.

"It's your thing!" Lyle spat on the ground.

Baker's face flushed, he really wanted to turn around and leave, of course, before leaving, it was best to beat up these two bastards.