Faced with an angry editor-in-chief, the poor intern reporter sweated profusely.

“newcastle，ahmightaswellaybeeniniail……”

It was at this time that a string of melodies most familiar in the city sounded.

"Who, who's playing the Newcastle anthem, it's work time!" the editor-in-chief yelled as he pulled open the door.

"Editor-in-Chief—" George. Gao Jin looked embarrassed and held up his mobile phone, "It's my phone ringtone." As he spoke, he pressed the call.

The editor-in-chief snorted and remembered that the entire newspaper office, maybe only this rookie would use the Newcastle team song as his mobile phone ringtone.

“newcastle，ahmightaswellaybeeniniail……”

Just then, the phone rang again.

George. Gao Jin glanced at the editor-in-chief, smiled awkwardly, saw the editor-in-chief nodding, walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, and pressed the answer button in the corridor.

"Hey, Mills, did you call? I swear, I swear, if you don't have anything important, I'll kill you. "George. Gao Jin roared.

"All right, George, I know, I know where you are now, I know you're being trained, but, I swear, you'll thank me, I swear. ”

After saying this, I heard a jingle tone, George. Gao Jin saw a prompt on his phone saying that a video email had been sent.

"What is this?" George. Gao Jin asked.

"Your lifesaver. You should thank God that you have a good friend like me...... fuck！”

George. Gao Jin directly pressed the call and opened the email.

Here's a video, to be exact, of a match between Newcastle's Under-19s at the rigberton training base today. It is the video of Yang Fan scoring the second goal.

The footage of the video is not very clear, and it can be seen that this was not shot with professional equipment, but with a mobile phone.

The exclamations of the fans, the exclamations of the players on the training ground, exaggerated enough of the tragedy of the collision between attackers and defenders in the air.

After seeing Yang Fan landing, he didn't forget to finish the shot, and after hitting the ball, he lay on the ground and screamed in pain.

Seeing this video, which is far from clear from a professional point of view, George Goldkin's eyes widened, his breath was short, and his face was full of red.

This goal, a very ordinary goal in a training match, made his blood boil, and he seemed to feel the excitement he had when he accompanied his father to St James' Park when he was a child.

Of course, there is another reason above all, and as his friend Steven Mills said, this video is a lifesaver for him.

As a journalist, although he is a rookie, he knows too well the importance of this video.

With his phone in his hand, the 'intern reporter' almost ran into the editor-in-chief's office.

"George, did no one tell you to knock on the door before you come in?" said the editor-in-chief displeased.

"Editor-in-chief. George Gowin didn't even respond to the editor-in-chief's criticism, shouting with a red face, "I'm still sticking with my plan and publishing my story as planned, and I can guarantee that it will definitely be a good one." ”

"Mr. George Gokin, rookie, do you know what you're talking about?" the editor-in-chief was furious.

"Editor-in-chief, I have proof!" shouted George Gokin as he pinched his phone.

"Well, I hope you're not joking, otherwise, you know the consequences, lad. The editor-in-chief rubbed his temples and took George Goldkin's phone.

After watching this goal video, the editor-in-chief's expression became a little solemn, he looked at his young subordinates and asked, "The one who scored the goal was the Chinese?"

"That's right. "I think—"

George Gowin was about to persuade the editor-in-chief, but he saw the editor-in-chief wave his hand, "Okay, needless to say, you go and inform me that your report will be published in its original language."

Now it was George Golden's turn to be stunned, he was still thinking about how to speak, to persuade the editor-in-chief to change his mind.

"Even without the hat-trick you said in training, being able to work so hard for a goal in a training match is worth reporting. "There is no reason why such a hard-working child should not succeed in football." ”

George Gowkin chewed carefully on the editor-in-chief's words, and he nodded approvingly, he had this feeling just now, but not as thoroughly as the editor-in-chief said.

"I think we can add something more and put this goal into it?" asked George Gokkin, who had his head open.

"That's right. The editor-in-chief approvingly, "You add to that report to show our readers what a good lad this is." ”

The editor-in-chief of "The Echo" sweated on the tip of his nose, he rubbed his hands, as the local influential media in Newcastle, "The Echo" and "The Newcastle Post" are in competition, and the relationship is naturally quite bad, and they all dream of pressing each other and seeing each other make a fool of themselves. This time, he saw a good opportunity to deflate his nemesis.

"Are you sure, George, that's a great guy?!" the editor-in-chief asked.

"I'm sure!" George. Gao Jin replied loudly, he clearly knew that when he shouted this sentence, his fate would be tied to Yang Fan, which was extremely risky, but for a 'trainee reporter', what a rare opportunity this was! Faced with this multiple-choice question of unknown blessings and misfortunes, this young man chose to gamble!

With his clear answer, the Echo will make their position clear in the report, they will stand on Yang Fan's side, and the Newcastle Post, if Yang Fan continues to be a good performer, and even has the honor of being a member of the Newcastle first team, the Echo will win this round of the contest with his old rival, and he George Gowking will also be able to improve his status in the newspaper and establish his foundation position in the circle. Of course, if Yang Fan's watch is short-lived, and The Echo loses to his old rival Newcastle Post, then he George Goldin will naturally have no good fruit to eat.

In a word, from now on, George Gojin will tie his future to Yang Fan's watch!

"Go ahead. The editor-in-chief gave the intern a deep look, and he patted the young man on the shoulder, "Good luck, kid." Hope this Chinese is your lucky star. ”

Coming out of the editor-in-chief's office, George Gokin stood in the hallway, shaking his fist vigorously, cheering himself on, unbeknownst to him, and when he answered in the affirmative and decided to gamble, a bright future opened a window for him.

Rigberton Training Base.

At the end of the afternoon session, head coach Kenny Washington gathered everyone together and noticed that he was holding a piece of paper in his hand. That's the squad for the game against Arsenal the day after tomorrow.

Although he knew that his name would definitely be on this list, Yang Fan was still a little apprehensive.

There is no suspense in the goalkeeper side, with Fraserforster always being the first-choice goalkeeper, along with his squad for the back-up goalkeeper Mark. Mark Cook Cook) is both 18 years old and Fraser Forster is also a substitute goalkeeper for England's Under-21 team.

Centre-back: Dreen. Lough, Doree. Love, a physically strong guy who reaches a height of 193cm.

Centre-back: Lewis. Marr, Reeves. Marl, Yang Fan's friend in the youth team, is an accurate card position, and he grabs an active young man.

Centre-back: Callum. Morris, Karam. Morris, the 16-year-old, reached a height of 188cm.

Full-back: Ro. Cowan, Rose. Carvin, a small player with a lot of speed.

Full-back: Alex. patterson。 Alex. Patterson.

Full-back: Mattew. Grieve, Martel. Jiwen, this is a brave boy.

Midfield: Dean. Crutchlow, Kim. Christloff, fast, full of body, has a good passing footwork.

mark。 Bertram, Mark. Bateman, a kid with good footwork, has pimples all over his face.

chris。 Curran, Chris. Gavin, midfield commander of the youth team.

callum。 little, Kalam. Leet, fierce in style, Vieira is the most admired idol of this young man.

daniel。 Neary, Daniel. Niery, midfield commander of the substitute line-up, Chris Gavin as a substitute.

jonathan。 Godsmark, Jotman. Goldmark, a muscular man with a solid build, has a long-range shot, and if he can't open the situation, the whole team will provide him with ammunition for him to shoot.

Forward: Andy. Carol Andrew. Carroll, Newcastle's number one star in the Under-19s team, is a striker for England's Under-21 internationals.

kazenga。 Lualua, Kazenga. A striker with explosiveness, speed and impact.

Andy Carroll and Kazenga Lualua are regular starting strikers for the youth team.

At this point, Kenny Washington paused, read the name of James Troisy again, then glanced at Yang Fan, who was a little nervous, and continued, "The last Yang." ”

Hearing his name, Yang Fan breathed a long sigh of relief. His clenched fists stretched out.

After reading the list, Kenny Washington left with his assistant.

After the head coach left, someone exclaimed, "See, Robert Cavanna really didn't make the cut, I knew that this kid was unlucky." ”

Only then did everyone notice that Robert Cavanna was not selected for the eighteen-man list, and they were all secretly awe-inspiring, their head coach Kenny Washington had the nickname of 'Mad Dog' when he was playing, and from this name you can know what kind of coach this is, Robert Cavanna's behavior today is intolerable to any coach, let alone Kenny Washington, who has a tough temperament.

Unless Kenny Washington is no longer the head coach of the youth team, Robert Cavanna will never have a bright future in the youth team.

Someone subconsciously looked at Yang Fan, Robert. Since Yang Fan came to the team, Cavanna has targeted Yang Fan everywhere, seeing that Yang Fan is not pleasing to the eye, and wants to put Yang Fan out of the team, he has tried his best to do this, but he didn't expect Robert. Cavina didn't hurt Yang Fan first, but smashed his own foot first, but Yang Fan, who has always been bad, has been excellent in the last two days, and seems to have found the state of scoring goals. Everyone couldn't help but sigh. Especially Robert. Several of Cavanna's friends in the team were even more depressed, and their expressions were extremely ugly.