After hearing this, the cold hairs on Wang Xuan's body exploded, and the cold sweat instantly soaked his back, and his forehead was also covered with beads of sweat......

Ten seconds passed in a flash, and a guillotine with an icy glow began to move towards the top of his head. At the same time, Wang Xuan's right hand also touched the dagger......

Although Wang Xuan's current life has been bitter, he has never given up hope. However, he had never thought about a situation like this before.

Now he needs to do a very difficult multiple-choice question with the left eye...... Or life!

"Ahh Wang Xuan let out a hysterical roar, and then he shouted, "Why!! ”

Even though Wang Xuan let out such a roar, he didn't get any reply except to hear his own echo.

Without any answer, Wang Xuan looked at the guillotine that had already walked a little halfway, and still couldn't muster up the courage to stab the dagger into his left eye.

"Forget it!" When such a thought flashed through his mind, it was like a deflated ball, and he slowly closed his eyes.

But just when Wang Xuan closed his eyes and was about to enjoy the last peace of his life, he remembered his unfinished dream; remembered the faces that mocked him wantonly; Remembering the most important person in his life, waiting for him to realize his dream.

Wang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes again, and then he let out another roar. The roar was like the cry of a soldier before he launched a decisive charge......

The dagger in Wang Xuan's right hand was sent to his left eye, and a sharp pain came. Suddenly, there was darkness in front of him, and a few words faintly came to his ears, "Test...... Peak...... System...... Dream ......"

This should be a paragraph, but Wang Xuan only heard these words.

The next moment, Wang Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the surrounding environment was still so familiar. On a midsummer morning, the scorching sun shone through the curtains on the floor of the dormitory.

There was not the slightest problem with his eyes, and apart from a cold sweat, he could no longer find any trace of the terrifying space just now.

"It turned out to be a dream ......"

Even though everything was a dream just now, Wang Xuan still felt a little afraid. After looking at the time, it was seven o'clock, Wang Xuan was going to take a shower and pack up his things and then go to Manchester City for an interview. Regardless of the success of the interview, he is moving out of the dormitory today.

Moving out of the dormitory today, Wang Xuan took a shower after packing up his things and changed into his only suit. He still attaches enough importance to today's interview, and the setbacks in this period of time make Wang Xuan understand. How difficult it was for him to become a coach all at once, so now he has to set his sights on working for a football club first. Compared to some of the smaller clubs, Manchester City is clearly a very good choice.

Wang Xuan was making the final preparations before going out, and at this moment, a white Bentley slowly drove into the dormitory of Manchester City's Metropolitan University, and finally stopped in front of the dormitory building where Wang Xuan lived after some inquiry.

"Carl, this is it!" The middle-aged man sitting in the back of the Bentley asked.

The driver, Carl, pulled the car down and replied, "That's it." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, opened the car door and said, "Let's go!" I really want to see who the boss is talking about. ”

"Boss, can a recent college graduate really become the new manager of Manchester City? Looking at his information, he is still a Chinese. I don't deny the speed of development in China in recent years, but football in that country ......"

"What are you talking about so much? We'll be meeting people right away. The middle-aged man glared at Carl and said.

Karl pursed his lips, walked in front, pushed open the door of the dormitory, and walked straight to the duty room next to him.

At this time, Liszt, who was lying on the table and snoring, was woken up by Karl, and he raised his head a little dissatisfied, "If you want to get out, get out yourself, don't say hello to me......"

Liszt wanted to continue, but he saw that the person in front of him was not Wang Xuan as he thought, and when he was excited, he stood up and said with a smile: "What's the matter with the two gentlemen?" ”

Inadvertently, Liszt skimmed the Bentley logo parked outside, and instantly set off a storm in his heart.

Karl smiled politely and said, "Sir, we are from Manchester City Club and want to find a Chinese named Wang, who lives like this?" ”

"Uh...... Manchester City Club, looking for Wang Xuan? Liszt's mind was a little spinning, and when he saw Karl nodding, he immediately said, "He lives here, I'll call him down!" ”

Carl said, "Okay, that's troublesome. ”

Liszt was about to turn around and call Wang Xuan, when the middle-aged man standing behind Carl spoke: "No need, let's go up with you!" ”

"Boss, even if he really becomes the head coach, he is on the same level as you, you don't have to give him face like this!" Carl muttered quietly.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said softly: "The boss attaches great importance to him, don't say more." Today, you're talking a little too much. ”

"Oh!" Karl immediately shut up.

Although the two of them spoke quietly, Liszt listened to them word for word in the quiet dormitory.

"Manchester City wants to ask Wang Xuan to be the head coach? Am I dreaming? What kind of shit luck did this kid take, could it be that the big boss behind the acquisition of Manchester City Club is his father? Liszt muttered inwardly.

Soon they came to the door of Wang Xuan's dormitory, and Liszt went up and knocked on the door with some affection.

Wang Xuan, who was about to go out, naturally heard a knock on the door, and only Liszt would come to him at this time, but when did Liszt knock on the door so politely. Wasn't Liszt the person who came?

Wang Xuan opened the door with some doubts, the person who knocked on the door was indeed Liszt, but there were two other people behind Liszt.

A sunny and handsome young man in a suit, who looked two or three years older than him at most. The other is a middle-aged man who takes care of his hair meticulously, and at first glance it has a very comfortable feeling.

Wang Xuan knew that the reason why Li Szt was so polite to him was because of the two people standing behind him. It seemed that the middle-aged man should be in charge, and he smiled politely: "Sir, are you looking for me?" Can I help you? ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, I am the manager of Manchester City Club, and my name is Fran Soriano. This is my assistant Carl, can we go in and talk? He said as he handed out his business card.

Wang Xuan subconsciously glanced at the business card, but he didn't react, what happened to the manager of Manchester City coming to him?

However, although he didn't understand, Wang Xuan still invited the two in. Looking at the empty dormitory, Wang Xuan said a little embarrassedly: "Because I am going to move out today, I have packed up all my things, which makes the two of you smile." "Fortunately, Wang Xuan cleaned up the dormitory after packing up his things, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

Fran laughed, "You're very clean here." ”

By this time, Liszt had already left with interest. As soon as the three of them sat down, Fran got straight to the point and said, "Sir, we would like to ask you to be the head coach of Manchester City......"

Hearing this, the smile on Wang Xuan's face froze, and his brain couldn't turn for a while. He was ruthlessly rejected by the coaches who went to Manchester City to fight hard for the youth team, and now they have asked themselves to be the head coach of the team?

Are these two people liars? But what did they have to deceive? If not a scammer, why? How do they know they're here? Could it be......

Wang Xuan suddenly thought of something, but he wasn't quite sure......