Yang Fan's residence.

Lyle sat at the table, snorting and eating noodles.

Yang Fan glared at Lyle, and poured a glass of boiled water for Baker with a kettle, who was not polite, picked up the water cup and took a big sip.

Yang Fan sat down and glanced at the man, "Mr. Baker?" Seeing the man nodding, he continued, "Mr. Beck, are you a scout from Dortmund?"

Baker nodded, "It's not just Dortmund, in fact, I'm also a scout for Bayern Munich, and I also have a partnership with Wolfsburg, and Schalke 04 is also one of my employers......"

Baker noticed that when he said the name of Bayern Munich, the Chinese's eyes lit up.

Yang Fan showed a look of surprise, "How can one person be a scout for so many teams?"

"It's very simple, let's say I'm hired by Bayern Munich looking for a player, but I recommend a player to Bayern and they don't like it, so I can recommend it to Borussia Dortmund, to Wolfsburg, to Schalke 04......," Beck explained.

Yang Fan nodded, expressing his understanding, and then he looked at the other party suspiciously, "So, Mr. Baker, what are you doing with me? ”

Baker had expected Yang Fan to ask this question before he came, and he had to answer it.

"Bastard, you leave me a mouthful!" Yang Fan yelled when he saw Lyle go to scoop noodles again, and the latter filled the bowl with lightning speed, and snorted dry.

Baker was taken aback, isn't it just a bowl of noodles, as for it?

"This is my breakfast. Yang Fan said to Baker, "I work hard to make breakfast every day, and this guy comes to eat every day, often I don't eat a bite by myself, and it all goes into his stomach......

Baker immediately made an understanding expression and nodded, and he looked at the two guys and suddenly wanted to laugh. What a good pair of buddies.

"I'm sorry. Yang Fan said embarrassedly.

"You don't have an agent yet. Baker didn't answer Yang Fan's question just now, and suddenly asked.

Yang Fan nodded, and then, he looked at Baker with a strange expression, this expression made Baker feel very uncomfortable, and always felt that something was wrong, he still said, "In fact, in addition to scouting, my other identity is an agent." ”

Yang Fan showed an expression of 'sure enough', and he smiled.

What's laughing? What's funny? Baker was a little weird.

"Mr. Baker, I see. Yang Fan said, "You want to be my agent." ”

"Yes, I'm optimistic about you, you're ......," Baker said, but his words were interrupted.

"Look after your sister!" Yang Fan shouted in Chinese, and then continued in English, "I knew that a magpie flew through the window early in the morning, and it must be no good." Sure enough, I said, you're looking for the wrong person, uncle, you should go to those stupid-looking guys, I'm not the kind of fool with a big brain and a thick neck!

Baker was completely messy, he swore to God, he had negotiated cooperation with many talented players, and none of those people were polite to him, he had never been treated like this, why might he go to a fool? what did he take money out of his pocket? what did this kid think of himself? liar? thief?!

"I'm not going to look for an agent. Yang Fan ignored the messy scout and agent, and said to himself, "Agent, I know, Mr. Ten Percent, oh yes, you have a lot of nicknames, should I call you Mr. Vampire or Mr. Salamander? I forgot to tell you, I love money very much, and I don't want to cheat my money from me!"

Baker's expression is quite exciting, is this kid's opinion and impression of the agent all known from those reports in the newspaper that criticize the agent?!

He really guessed right, in fact, Yang Fan's views on agents mostly come from the media, in the media, agents are often representatives of villains, they exploit players, suck the blood of players, and some agents even pit their own players, harming players with nothing, and they eat their own brains. This makes Yang Fan stay away from the agent, although he also knows that the agent is really needed for the player, but he really doesn't feel that he needs an agent at this stage, on the one hand, he can't find a reliable agent, and on the other hand, the money he earns now can't be supported by himself, and then he is taken by the agent?

I don't know why, Baker saw this Chinese boy, although this Chinese boy embarrassed him, and even made him a little angry, but he surprisingly didn't hate this kid, among the players he signed, there has never been such a kid, interesting little guy.

"Klose, the main centre-forward of the German national team, is my player. Baker said suddenly.

"Uh-" Yang Fan looked up.

"When he was still playing in the amateur team, I signed him and recommended him to Rehhagel. Now, he earns four million euros a year and earns six or seven million euros a year. ”

"Ahh

"Captain of the German national team, Michael Ballack. Baker shook his finger, "My player." ”

"Ahem, ahem. Yang Fan coughed repeatedly.

"His move from Bayer Leverkusen to Bayern Munich was my operation. Baker smirked, "He's come to Chelsea from Bayern Munich and he's now earning £120,000 a week. Speaking of this, Baker glanced at him disdainfully, "Kid, forgive me for taking the liberty of making so much in half a year now?"

"No, you can't. Yang Fan said embarrassedly.

"So—" Baker was about to say something, and then he looked at the scene before him in astonishment, and the lad stood up sharply, startling him, and stretched out his right hand to him, with a very serious and respectful look, "Ah, Mr. Baker, I didn't expect you to be here, and it really makes me shine here." ”

Baker's face stiffened, and he watched as the man walked to the refrigerator all of a sudden, and shook the jar with a sunny smile, "Tea, very good Chinese tea!" Mr. Baker, you must taste it. ”

Mr. Baker looked at the glass of boiled water in front of him, and his face twitched, what kind of boy was this.

After tasting a sip of tea, Baker sighed comfortably, this kid is right, this tea is good tea, he has drunk Chinese tea, although he is not proficient in the tea ceremony, but he can still taste good or bad.

Took another sip.

"Mr. Baker, I beg your pardon. Yang Fan said with a serious face, "If you are really Klose and Barak's agent as you said, then, may I ask, how could such a big man as you suddenly come to me." Why did you suddenly fall in love with me?!"

Baker was surprised, this kid, very sensible and calm. He is now more and more interested in the Chinese boy who came to England alone in search of his football dreams.

This is a very mature child!

A child who can endure hardship!

A more sane child!

An interesting kid......

"I think we can have a good talk. Baker said.

"Of course. Yang Fan smiled, "However, not now, I will go to the training base in a while, and we can meet at the end of the afternoon training." ”

Baker glanced at Yang Fan in surprise, this kid was not in a hurry at all.

"Time is running out. Yang Fan explained, "You must not like a player who is late for training. ”

"Of course!" Beck smiled, as a German who values the personal qualities and work ethic of his players, both Klose and Ballack are role models for professional footballers.

"Then ......" Yang Fan got up, "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, and I just haven't eaten either." He pointed to Lyle, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper after eating, "It's all eaten by this guy, I still want to cook some noodles to eat, do you want to try my noodle cooking skills?"

"Seeing your friend's appetite is so good, I think this noodle must be delicious. Baker laughed.

"Of course......" Yang Fan said with a smile.

In this day's training session, Yang Fan had a goal, which was he took advantage of a set-piece opportunity to score a goal in the chaotic penalty area.

This goal made Yang Fan very excited, and he found that wonderful feeling again, and he felt that his anticipation ability seemed to have really improved.

After training, Yang Fan rode his bike to the stadium bar, where he hadn't been to work for several days, and so far he had to work part-time as a bartender at the stadium bar and clean up the youth locker room at Rigberry's training base.

In addition, he made an appointment with Mr. Baker to meet at the stadium bar in the morning.

Yang Fan was stunned when he passed a junction, and then he rode his bicycle into an alley where there was a gambling site.

He looked at the winning number plate outside the betting site and found the winning numbers for the latest 'EuroMillions' draw.

The base number is 90316 and the lucky numbers are 3 and 5.

He retrieved the lottery ticket from his backpack, the one he bought in collaboration with the little girl named Emma Roberts.

Emma Roberts selected the basic numbers according to her 'winning cheats', and Yang Fan provided the lucky number, which was the lucky number he remembered.

Yang Fan looked at the numbers of the lottery ticket in his hand:

The base number is 63109 and the lucky numbers are 3 and 5.

Yang Fan smiled dumbly, the basic number chosen by Emma Roberts, these five numbers are actually the same as the five numbers of the winning number, but, interestingly, the position is completely different, and none of them are exactly the same position. This kind of situation is really rare.

As for the lucky numbers, as in my memory, they are still 3 and 5.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he imagined what the girl's face would be when she saw the winning numbers.

Surprised?

Angry?

Still laughing.

Yang Fan himself laughed first, I don't know why, this kid who loves money very much, did not take this lottery ticket to redeem the huàn 20 pound prize, but put the lottery ticket back in his backpack, and then rode his bicycle, and the jingle bell rang...... Behind him, next to the number plate of the winning number, a tethered balloon was blown up by the wind, 'broke free' from the rope, and swayed and flew into the air, as if to merge into the beautiful five-colored sunset on the horizon......