Chapter 15: Mr. and Mrs. Smith
"Mr. Langley, can I ask to go out on loan now?" Vardy tried to say to Langley. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"This is impossible, what you have to do now is to lay a solid foundation, young people don't be too ambitious, you have to know that every effort you make now will be rewarded in the future, you need to be more patient!"
Vardy nodded smugly and said no more, but it was as if grass had grown in his heart.
Loaning out players who are temporarily unable to establish themselves in the first team but have some potential is a common occurrence for Manchester United, at least David knows that his current team-mates in the Under-18s will almost all go through loan situations in the future, and of course, they will return to Manchester United in the end.
It's better to play in the Championship on loan than in the United Academy.
Since he felt that there was little chance of being promoted to the first team temporarily, finding the right club to go out on loan was already Vardy's most realistic goal.
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The club found him a homestay, just a 10-minute drive from Carrington's training base, in a tranquil setting that is ideal for young players.
No way, if you are in the middle of the city, maybe the young people can't resist the temptation, and the rich nightlife will make them degenerate, which is not only a loss for the players themselves, but also a loss for the club, and there is a precedent for this.
The hosts are Mr. and Mrs. Smith, a couple in their early thirties, childless and the most loyal fans of Manchester United.
When he heard the name, Vardy felt bad, and what came to his mind was the fierce image of Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie, and importantly, they had guns in their hands.
Well, at this time, the Hollywood film "Mr. and Mrs. Smith" has not yet been released, and no one else will know about this meme.
Try to calm yourself down, keep telling yourself that it's just a coincidence, isn't it okay for people to call a name?
But when he saw the young couple, he felt the urge to get in the car and run away immediately.
Nima, who is going to say they are not agents, Vardy just screwed his head off and kicked him as a ball.
Mr. Smith's black suit was unbuttoned, revealing a white shirt, black leather shoes shining in the sunlight under his feet, and an almost square face with steely lines, especially deep eyes, which had the magic to make people fall into it;
Mrs. Smith wore a black slip dress, her blonde hair fell like a waterfall, covering half of her face, and her expression was a little cynical;
Isn't this a real-life version of "Mr. and Mrs. Smith"?
"Oh my God, are you playing the agent game again? I now feel like it was a really unwise decision for the club to send Jamie over for a boarder! Langley couldn't help but sigh when he saw the Smiths waiting at the door of the house in this state, it was obvious that they knew each other very well.
Playing Agent Games?
They're agents at all, okay!
Vardy couldn't help but shout inwardly, but alas, Langley couldn't hear it.
"Life is too dull, you always need a little spice, just like you, don't you always buy whips and candles?" Mr. Smith hugged Langley, winking and laughing.
Langley's old face was flushed and he seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and immediately pushed Vardy to the front to change the subject that made him embarrassed.
'This is Jamie Vardy, a new Under-18 recruit, who I brought with him from Sheffield, who is very talented and will definitely be the star of Manchester United in the future! After that, he patted Vardy on the shoulder, and the heavy force made Vardy grin.
"Welcome, Jamie, we are the most loyal fans of Manchester United, Manchester United is our faith, you don't have to worry about disturbing us, live here with confidence!" Mr Smith also gave Vardy a big hug.
As etiquette would have been, Vardy should have said to Mr. Smith: "Thank you, I'll trouble you from now on!" ”
Still, Vardy's only thought now is to get out of this terrible place as soon as possible.
"Mr. Langley, does Mr. Smith's house really meet the standards for boarding for young players?" Thinking about it, Vardy asked abruptly.
Speaking of which, according to the rules of the club, Mr. Smith's family really does not meet the standards, Mrs. Smith is still very young, at the age when Vardy's male hormones are about to explode, it is never a good thing to have such a amorous hostess in the boarding home, if the young players are really involved with the hostess, then no one looks good.
"I know what you mean, but don't worry, since the club has made arrangements, then it must meet the standards, Mr. Smith is a freelancer and stays at home every day, so you don't need to worry!" Langley explained with a laugh.
Vardy felt he could fight for it a little more, but before he could say anything, Langley pushed him into the room.
Mr. Smith had already gone upstairs with Vardy's suitcase, and Vardy knew he couldn't escape.
Throwing down Vardy, Langley was very unrighteous and flashed, and when he was about to walk out of the door, he was still telling Vardy: "There will be an academy bus passing by here at 7:30 tomorrow morning, you have to wait at the door on the first day, and you won't need it in the future!" ”
Vardy nodded resignedly, unable to muster any interest, just waving at Langley's back, as if he would never see him again.
"You're welcome, treat this place as your home, what do you want to drink? Whiskey or cocktail? When Mr. Smith saw Vardy's appearance, he thought he was a little restrained, and hurriedly said.
"Honey, Jamie is a professional footballer and underage, how can he drink? Shall I bring you some juice? Mrs. Smith was also enthusiastic.
Vardy nodded subconsciously, he felt that he was very rude like this, but the suspicion still lingered, were the Smiths really not agents?
I remember that in the movie, there are countless robberies hidden in their home, maybe there is one under the sofa they are sitting on now!
Well, they're all good guys in the movie, so don't worry about what they're going to do with themselves.
But the point is, if they really fight in the house, will they be hurt by the pond fish, if they are hit by a stray bullet, it will be really unlucky!
Of course, if they are tired and burst out with passion, it is good to enjoy and appreciate it yourself......