"Oh oh, welcome to our Young, Newcastle's future nine!"

Kennedy, who was as drunk as ever, raised his glass and shouted. (Good Novel)

Everyone saw Yang Fan who pushed the door in, and the atmosphere immediately became warm, and they raised their wine glasses one after another.

"Good evening, Yang!"

"Good boy!

"Cheers to Newcastle!"

Yang Fan also waved hello to everyone happily, he put on his work clothes and started working.

"Table three, half a pint of wheat wine, hot dogs with onions. ”

"Table Five, give him - give him a glass of ice water, Fils is drunk again, let him sober up. ”

"Miles, rum without ice. ”

He was able to name each of them, and he was able to name each of them what they liked to drink and what kind of food they liked to eat. Everyone who took what they wanted from him seemed very happy, although Yang Fan was still a part-time bartender at the bar, but for these die-hard Newcastle fans, their love for this young man was even better, and this young man gave them hope with his exceptionally good performance. They began to try to change from the identity of Yang Fan's customers and friends to the identity of this young man's fans.

Beck sat in his seat and took a big sip of wheat wine, he wasn't quite used to the taste of this local Newcastle specialty, Munich stout was his favourite.

Watching the young man's skillful work, greeting every customer, those people barely had to speak, and the young man was able to skillfully arrange a qiē for them. Baker smiled, before he came to this bar, he really didn't know that Yang Fan worked part-time in this bar, but he knew it after only ten minutes of coming to the bar. Because, in this bar, the drunken drunkards now talk about this Chinese guy the most, Baker can see that these people are really proud and proud of Yang Fan, and later he learned that Yang Fan is a part-time bartender in this bar, he was relieved, obviously, in the eyes of these drinkers, the Chinese guy has long been their own.

"Lyle, help me deal with it, I'll go over it. ”

“ok。 When Lyle nodded, Yang Fan had already walked towards Baker, who was drinking beer.

"Who is that man?" asked Kenneth, his nose red and slightly drunk.

"Yang's agent. Lyle said casually.

"Agent? Kenneth burped, looked over there, and shook his somewhat dazed head, but not too surprised. It's normal for a player to meet with his agent. It's just that when did Yang have such an agent?!He slammed himself on the table, only raising the wine glass in his hand, "Another half pint!"

This time, Yang Fan was very friendly and took the initiative to shake hands with Baker: "Mr. Baker, hello, I've kept you waiting." Now that Baker's identity is known, and the two are talking about cooperation, Yang Fan naturally won't giggle anymore. Otherwise, this is not only disrespectful to the 'super agent' in front of him, but also Yang Fan's own self-respect.

"Hello. Poplar. You can call me Michael. Baker smiled as well and held out his hand.

"Hello, Michael. Yang Fan smiled, "Do you want another glass of wheat wine, this is a Newcastle specialty." With that, he shouted at Lyle, "A pint of wheat wine." ”

"Thank you. "I'm not used to the taste, but I still like the taste of Munich stout." ”

"Switch to Munich stout. Yang Fan shouted again.

"I just found out you were working here. Baker said.

"That's right, I have to earn money to support myself. Yang Fan nodded, he looked at the agent, "So, Mr. Baker, as my agent, the first task is to let me enjoy football comfortably without having to work part-time." ”

"Oh, seriously, it's the lowest request I've ever seen from any player. Baker stretched out a finger, bent it to himself, and jokingly said, "Your request is simply questioning my fame and ability in this circle." ”

"I have a lot of dreams about the future. Yang Fan said seriously, "I want to be a great goalscorer, the kind of legendary scorer who scores a lot of goals! Maybe my request today is to get a decent salary and play football with peace of mind, but after a while, I will ask for more, luxury cars, big houses, and endorsement contracts that cost millions...... These will be my goals. Yang Fan saw that Beck was listening to him carefully, which made him feel the respect of this German 'super agent' for him, "But seriously, Michael." I wouldn't be too surprised if you could get me a seven-figure contract in a year. Yang Fan looked at Baker and said with a smile.

"What is your current salary?"

"Five hundred pounds a week. ”

"From an annual salary of £25,000 to £1,000,000 in a year...... In the eyes of many people, this is simply impossible. Baker said with a frown, knocking on the table, "Well, I can promise that if you can continue your current form and keep working hard, I will help you get a million pounds contract in a year!"

Now it was Yang Fan's turn to be surprised, he was really just talking casually just now, wanting to see how Baker would answer. Because he knows what the concept of a million pounds of annual salary is, you must know that Rooney's salary after becoming famous at Everton did not reach a million pounds. That's the equivalent of the salary of a qualified veteran who has been in the Premier League for many years. For Yang Fan, whose weekly salary is only 500 pounds, it can be regarded as an astronomical amount. Although Yang Fan is confident that he will be able to get an annual salary of one million pounds sooner or later, or even a salary several times more than this, it is indeed difficult to do this in a year.

Unexpectedly, Baker gave such an affirmative answer.

"You just believe that I can reach what you think is the height?" Yang Fan asked.

"I believe in my own vision. If I didn't even have that bit of self-confidence, I wouldn't be looking for you, Yang. ”

Yang Fan smiled.

Baker said this, Yang Fan felt comfortable, yes, he liked the feeling of being trusted.

So, the young man nodded happily. "You're right, Michael. You don't have a bad eye!Well, a million pounds, isn't it?!That's what I'm trying to do this year, and it's what I'm going to challenge! I love challenges, and ...... I had already planned for myself. He left his right hand free. Thumbs up. Then he started to wrench his fingers, "First of all, try to get into the first team, then try to get in the game, score goals, win the favor of Mr. Rhodes and get more chances to score...... This year, my goal is to try to have a place in the first team at Newcastle!

Looking at Yang Fan talking with a golden light in his eyes with his fingers broken, and looking at his confident expression, Baker choked on the drink, and then he pointed at Yang Fan and said, "Yang, I have to admit that you are even crazier than I thought." ”

Yang Fan saw Baker's expression and movements, he laughed, which attracted many people to look over, seeing that it was the pride of Newcastle's youth team, the recently popular young goalscorer and the stadium bar, some originally dissatisfied drunkards immediately changed their attitudes, and someone raised their glasses, "Yang, cheers to your goal!"

"Cheers, guys. Yang Fan raised his wine glass, but he only took a sip, and he paid attention to self-discipline. Then he laughed at Baker, "Michael, well, I'll admit, that's just my dream, I often have dreams like that." His expression was very serious, "It is precisely because of such a dream that I will work harder every day than this day in the past!"

Listen to what Yang Fan said. Baker's expression also changed, and he looked at the young man: "That's right, dreams are wings to fly!"

The young man seemed to feel the recognition and was excited, "Thank you, Michael, you know what? When I first came to Newcastle, I said to a friend, I'm going to wear that number nine shirt, guess what......

"That person must be looking at you with idiotic eyes. Baker said.

"That's right. Yang Fan smiled, he slapped the table, "I said to him, you, in the future, your future achievements are at most the owner of a bubble tea shop, the owner of a restaurant, and I am different, I earn more money every week than you earn in a year, the girls around me change one a week, either supermodels or female stars, the car I drive is worth dozens of times more than your house! I will lift countless trophies, let thousands of people cheer for me, my goal will become a classic, in the British Museum for future generations to worship!" My trophies are piled together, and it is a golden castle of champions! My name is being recited everywhere! This qiē is because of the daydream I am now having!"

"A broad stage, the highest honor. Goals, goal after goal!Victory, face after face. Hurrays! Bigger cheers! Trophies! More trophies!

In front of this 'super agent', this young man unscrupulously told his 'vulgar' worldview and outlook on life.

Hearing this young man say this, Baker didn't laugh, he listened carefully, even when Yang Fan said that he would change his girlfriend every week, he only smiled slightly. When he heard the latter, the agent's expression became even more stern. To be honest, he was stunned by the madness of this kid.

Yang Fan picked up the wine glass, tilted his neck, and poured it into his throat, and then he leaned back in the chair, and he finished venting.

There was a brief silence between the young Chinese striker and the German agent.

Baker poured Yang Fan's empty glass full of wine, he handed the wine glass to the boy, and raised the wine glass in his hand, "Cheers to your dreams!"

The glasses of the two men clinked together. Boom, the wine spilled, and the two of them threw their necks up and poured the wine into their throats and into their stomachs.

Perhaps, his achievements are even more brilliant than those of Joseph (Klose) and Michael (Barak...... Mr. Agent felt incredible about his idea, but, watching Yang Fan sign the agent's employment contract, Baker suddenly had a feeling that perhaps, this Chinese young man can really do it, and can really give everyone a big surprise.

He really had something to look forward to.